Jiang Che felt refreshed and invigorated.
The Soul Communion Technique truly lived up to its reputation as a divine skill.
Moreover, he had stumbled upon a groundbreaking discovery—dual cultivation techniques could actually be applied to soul entities!
Jiang Che's soul cultivation was only at the Sky Shattering stage, while Mo Lianxing's soul was genuinely at the peak of the Nirvana stage!
Though Mo Lianxing lacked a physical body, after consuming Jiang Che's Supreme Soul Nurturing Pill, her soul power had fully recovered to its peak state. At full strength... she might not be able to unleash Nirvana-stage power, but she could at least deliver soul attacks equivalent to the Transcendent Realm.
Jiang Che had truly hit the jackpot this time—like a sparrow pecking at an ox's whip, he'd struck gold!
"Jiang... Jiang Gongzi, what kind of technique is this? My cultivation... actually improved???"
Mo Lianxing was utterly stunned.
How was this even possible???
Right now, she was merely a soul entity. Without a physical body, she lacked a dantian and spiritual roots for cultivation. Even if she practiced soul-based arts... at most, she could only enhance her soul strength. Without a body, no matter how powerful her soul became, her cultivation couldn't advance.
Her limit was effectively locked at the 9th Revolution Nirvana stage!
But after last night's events, not only had her soul strength increased, but her spiritual roots had also grown stronger—even her original cultivation showed signs of improvement.
The boost in soul strength was understandable, but the enhancement of her spiritual roots and cultivation defied all logic.
This should have been impossible!
"What's wrong? Aren't you happy?"
Jiang Che, thoroughly satisfied, wrapped an arm around Mo Lianxing's slender waist.
Though both were in soul form, the sensation was even more intense than physical touch.
"I already told you—my technique is an immortal-grade dual cultivation method. My dear, your horizons are too narrow..."
Mo Lianxing: "......"
After the initial shock came overwhelming excitement!
If dual cultivation could make her stronger, then her need for a physical body wasn't so urgent anymore. She could seize this opportunity to cultivate with Jiang Che—who knows, she might even break through the Nirvana stage's constraints and reach the legendary Creation Realm!
Upon reaching the Creation Realm, one could fuse soul and body, integrating the laws of their own Dao. Only then could they truly stand firm in the Nine Heavens and become a powerhouse.
Mo Lianxing licked her lips and boldly clung to Jiang Che's arm.
"Husband~~~ Can you help me break through to the Creation Realm?"
Since their souls had already merged completely, there was no need for shyness—she cut straight to the point.
"The Creation Realm? Wife, are you trying to kill me?"
Jiang Che feigned shock.
This woman changed her tune faster than the weather—just yesterday, she'd been reluctant, but now that she'd tasted the benefits, she was all in?
Mo Lianxing gently bit her thin lip, seemingly weighing her options.
A moment later, a white light shimmered around her. When it faded... her appearance had completely changed. Her black robes were replaced by a snow-white gown, and even her hair had turned silver-white.
Most strikingly, nine fluffy white tails now swayed behind her, their tips tinged with a faint pink.
"Husband~~~ This is my imitation of the Nine Heavens' Qing Fox Clan's form... Do you like it?"
Mo Lianxing deliberately swayed her fox tails, her eyes brimming with allure.
Jiang Che: "......"
Not enough?
Mo Lianxing transformed again—this time into an adorable bunny girl, blinking innocently at Jiang Che.
Jiang Che: "......"
Still not enough?
Mo Lianxing shifted once more! Her hair turned deep blue, and her neck shimmered with iridescent fish scales, yet her beauty remained ethereal.
"Husband~ This is the mermaid form of the Deep Sea Merfolk... Do you approve?"
Mo Lianxing was going all out.
Though she had zero practical experience, her theoretical knowledge was unparalleled—after all, she'd spent thousands of years as a soul.
Nirvana-stage cultivation was tedious, so she'd passed the time by collecting and studying... less-than-proper literature.
Watching Mo Lianxing cycle through these transformations, Jiang Che was genuinely impressed.
This heartless woman had such skills?
She could mimic the beauties of all races across the Nine Heavens?
Why hadn't she mentioned this earlier?
Of course, while Mo Lianxing could alter her appearance, her facial features remained her own—like an ultra-realistic cosplay.
"Ahem, my dear... I have matters to attend to. I'll... take my leave for now."
In a flash, Jiang Che retreated from the Soul Nurturing Ring.
Mo Lianxing stared blankly at his departing figure.
Then she felt utterly ridiculous—a peak 9th Revolution Nirvana-stage soul entity like her had just been thoroughly outplayed by a mere Sky Shattering-stage brat.
Though soul interactions lacked physical sensation, they left soul imprints...
At her level, a mere squeeze could cripple a Sky Shattering-stage soul.
Yet she'd held back.
"Well... what's done is done. I'll just take things as they come!"
With a sigh, Mo Lianxing reverted to her original black robes.
But soon, her gaze was drawn to a few glimmering stones by the bedside.
"Gasp!!!!"
"Supreme Spirit Stones!!! Husband, you're too generous!!!"
The moment she saw the treasure, Mo Lianxing's eyes sparkled with greed as she pocketed the stones.
"Three whole pieces! Plus the one from before, and the 10 high-grade spirit stones Ruoxu gave me... I'm rich!!!"
Glancing around to ensure no one was watching, she sneakily bit one of the supreme stones.
"Wow, genuine! I'm so touched... Being his Dao Companion is just too good!"
Mo Lianxing had fallen—hard.
In her past life, she'd toiled for centuries, scraping together a lifetime's savings just to acquire three supreme spirit stones!
Now, by Jiang Che's side, all it took was abandoning morals and dignity—and she gained cultivation, spirit stones, and enhanced spiritual roots!
Most importantly... Jiang Che was an incredibly considerate man.
Lose your dignity, lose some. Lose your spirit stones, lose everything.
This golden thigh—Mo Lianxing was clinging to it for life.
...
"Hey! Hey! Are you dead or what? Wake up!"
The moment Jiang Che's soul returned to his body, he found Yu Wan'er straddling him, her small hands pinching his cheeks.
"Yu Wan'er, are you asking for death?" Jiang Che grabbed her and lifted her like a kitten.
But the mention of death made his eyes narrow slightly.
He glanced at Shen Yu, who sat quietly by the bed, absorbed in a book as if detached from the world.
Perhaps he could fake his death and see if this woman had any heart at all.
Of course, this was just a passing thought—he'd never actually test Shen Yu, especially not while she was pregnant.
agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
