Mo Lianxing was utterly stunned!
Every single one of them had at least a top-tier spiritual root, and some even possessed rare mutated spiritual roots!
Just what was going on with Jiang Che’s women?
Of course, she was only slightly surprised. After all, while top-tier spiritual roots were incredibly rare, Jiang Che already had such a powerful and mysterious master, mastered the Human Emperor Scripture, and even possessed a dual cultivation technique at the immortal-grade level. Compared to those, a top-tier spiritual root was nothing!
She had personally experienced the effects of Jiang Che’s immortal-grade dual cultivation technique—it could even enhance spiritual roots and innate talent. She suspected that all these women’s cultivation aptitudes had been "nurtured" by him.
"All top-tier spiritual roots… These ladies must have originally had very ordinary roots. Now that they’ve reached this level, it’s surely all thanks to… your efforts!"
Mo Lianxing emphasized the last two words with a meaningful tone.
At the same time, she secretly glanced at Jiang Che’s spiritual root.
"???"
Why couldn’t she sense one? Wait… Why was Jiang Che’s spiritual root so trash? A five-element waste root???
She wasn’t sure, so she checked again—only to be completely shocked by what she saw.
Jiang Che’s body was enveloped in a swirling mass of yin-yang chaos energy, with terrifying phenomena manifesting all around. Even his dantian housed a towering blue lotus deeply rooted within…
"Hiss—"
She had never dared to probe Jiang Che’s spiritual root before, fearing she’d be caught and have no way to explain herself.
But now… she felt like she had stumbled upon his greatest secret!!!
Such spiritual root phenomena… infused with yin-yang chaos energy—could it be the legendary Chaos Spiritual Root? Was Jiang Che a Chaos Immortal Physique?!
A grade above top-tier and saint-grade spiritual roots… an immortal-grade?!
Mo Lianxing immediately became docile. No wonder Jiang Che had been taken as a disciple by such a mysterious powerhouse. His talent was actually this monstrous! With a Chaos Spiritual Root and Immortal Physique, Jiang Che… might very well ascend to become a legendary immortal in the future!!!
Mo Lianxing’s imagination ran wild—again!
Seeing Mo Lianxing fall silent, Jiang Che smirked.
Of course, he wasn’t actually a Chaos Immortal Physique. This was all just an illusion conjured by his special effects.
That’s right!
Jiang Che’s god-tier special effects could even fake a spiritual root!
"What’s wrong, dear? Why so quiet?" Jiang Che feigned confusion.
"Ahem, I… I don’t feel like talking. I’m going to rest now—bye!"
Mo Lianxing felt she needed to seriously reconsider her plans.
Jiang Che possessed an immortal-grade spiritual root. His growth speed was beyond her imagination.
By the time she reconstructed her body, his cultivation might already be close to surpassing hers.
What was the point of running then? There’d be no escape. Maybe… she should just cling tightly to this thigh? Bear him a child… and maybe even give birth to an heir with an immortal-grade spiritual root?
......
"Not bad, not bad. Everyone’s cultivating quite well!"
Jiang Che nodded approvingly. Among his women, Chen Ningshuang had the highest cultivation.
Her immortal path had reached the Shattering Heaven Stage, and her ancient martial arts had also attained the same level. With both martial and mystical cultivation, her strength was far ahead of anyone else on modern Earth!
"Shuang’er, prepare yourself tonight. I’ll help you consolidate your cultivation."
Chen Ningshuang instinctively lowered her head.
Ever since the spiritual energy resurgence, she had thrown herself into secluded cultivation, refusing to fall behind.
As for Jiang Che, that freak? She had long given up on surpassing him.
But she didn’t need to surpass Jiang Che—just his other women!
Even if she couldn’t be the top wife, being the strongest in the harem wasn’t a bad consolation.
...
"Oh, right. Su Mianmian, Huangdoufen—both of you, come here."
Jiang Che lounged on the sofa, legs crossed, as Ye Mengyao and the others fed him freshly washed purple grapes.
"Meow?!"
The catgirl Su Mianmian had been napping on the sofa. She had grown two tails now, and with her Nine-Tailed Spirit Cat bloodline, she had recently awakened more ancestral memories. Her cultivation had improved slightly, but her bloodline was still too diluted, so the inherited talents weren’t ideal.
She had only just reached the Foundation Establishment stage!
As for Huangdoufen… well, this little kitten was just plain dumb. She didn’t bother cultivating at all—her tiny brain was only filled with thoughts of ham sausages and dried fish. The meager bit of ancient martial arts she had was all thanks to Jiang Che’s "efforts."
Su Mianmian quickly transformed into her human form, her snow-white hair cascading like a dream. Every time Jiang Che saw her like this, he was struck by her beauty.
"Husband… Husband, I haven’t been slacking off! I’ve been cultivating hard every day, meditating in the spirit fields! Huangdoufen can vouch for me!"
She pointed at Huangdoufen, who was currently sitting on the carpet, gnawing on a giant salted fish plushie. The little kitten blinked blankly before raising her head and wagging her tail in agreement.
"Master-Daddy, Big Sis didn’t slack! She sleeps in the spirit fields with me every day!"
Huangdoufen’s innocent, milky voice nearly gave Su Mianmian a heart attack.
"Alright, alright. Huangdoufen, you come here too."
Jiang Che waved his hand, using spiritual energy to pull the little kitten into his arms. Unfazed, Huangdoufen snuggled in and licked his face.
Jiang Che sighed.
He still needed to find cultivation techniques for these two. Another huge expense!
Fortunately, the system’s technique selection wasn’t too pricey.
He quickly spotted a suitable demonic beast cultivation manual.
[Nine Slashes of the Demon Emperor: A saint-grade technique created by a legendary demon emperor. Suitable for all demonic beasts, it is one of the finest offensive techniques in existence.]
[Price: 5,000,000 points.]
Five million points—cheaper than dirt!
In Jiang Che’s system, techniques were generally quite affordable. Even the Human Emperor Scripture, an immortal-grade technique, only cost 10,000,000 points.
"Purchased!"
Another wave of spending later, Jiang Che glanced at his remaining 30,000,000 points and frowned.
Looks like it’s time to recruit a fourth "employee."
The more workers he had, the easier it’d be to reap the benefits!
"Here. This is a cultivation technique specifically for demonic beasts. Since you can’t practice the Human Emperor Scripture, this Nine Slashes of the Demon Emperor should work for you."
Su Mianmian had no idea how precious this technique was, so she simply accepted it with a sweet smile.
"Thank you, husband!"
Huangdoufen blinked twice before chirping, "Husband-Daddy…"
Jiang Che nearly choked. He tugged her fluffy ears in exasperation.
"Don’t call me ‘Daddy’! I’m not your father! Call me ‘brother’ or ‘master’!"
The other girls couldn’t help but giggle at his reaction.
"Oh, right! I’ll cook seafood for you all tonight!"
Jiang Che suddenly remembered—he had brought back plenty of "local specialties" from his trip to the Dragon Palace.
All seventy-two Crab Generals of the Dragon Palace had been captured by him—not a single leg spared!
Time to treat his ladies to a feast!
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.”
lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...
world slacker. But a genius female disciple just had to get clingy, insisting that he take her as a disciple. Not only that, she was always making advances on him, thoroughly disrupting his peaceful slacker life...
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
