Yu Wan'er Gets Jealous and Calls the Three Xiao Sisters

"Void Immortal Physique?"

Upon hearing Mo Lianxing's words, Jiang Che fell into silence.

Back when he first met Zhou Fan, that guy had excitedly muttered something about a "Void Physique" in his mind, but Jiang Che hadn't paid much attention to it at the time.

After all, Dong'er was the first puppet gifted by the system—she had to be extraordinary!

But now, it seemed Dong'er wasn't just extraordinary...

Though Jiang Che's knowledge was limited and he didn't know exactly how overpowered the Void Physique was, according to Mo Lianxing, it was even more formidable than his own Chaos Immortal Physique!

Jiang Che's Chaos Immortal Physique already sounded incredibly powerful, yet the Void Physique surpassed it!

Absolute void?

"Wife, based on what you're saying, if Dong'er were to perish... would my memories of her vanish too? Would everyone in the world forget she ever existed?"

As he asked, Jiang Che glanced at the little silver-haired loli who was currently gnawing on a giant crab claw. Dong'er seemed oblivious to his gaze, still fully immersed in her feast...

"Exactly. That's the nature of the Void Physique—absolute void. It's said that as long as a Void Physique holder doesn't perish, they are destined to ascend to immortality, comprehending the legendary Void Dao... Wait, this girl... you've already 'eaten' her, haven't you?"

Mo Lianxing spoke, but the next second, she wanted to slap herself.

Given Jiang Che's nature, how could he possibly let such an adorable silver-haired loli slip through his fingers?

"Master?"

Dong'er slowly raised her head, blinking her big, beautiful eyes. Her lips were smeared with bits of pale yellow cheese, making her look adorably silly.

Jiang Che gazed deeply at her, though her eyes still held a hint of emptiness, like a delicate doll.

Without a word, Jiang Che simply picked Dong'er up.

She was about the same height as Yu Wan'er but noticeably lighter, feeling almost weightless in his arms.

[Crab leg... tasty]

[Hug... happy]

With his heightened senses, Jiang Che easily caught Dong'er's thoughts.

Under his careful nurturing, Dong'er was no longer as unresponsive as she had been initially.

Now, she could react to him in small ways.

"Wife, are you sure you're not mistaken? Dong'er can't really be a Void Physique, right?"

But Mo Lianxing was adamant.

"No mistake. I sensed the Dao of Void within her. Unless she possesses the Void Physique, a girl of her cultivation level would never be able to grasp it."

"By the way, where did this girl even come from? The Void Physique... even across the Nine Heavens, it's considered an unrivaled constitution, said to lead one to become a Void Immortal!"

Jiang Che blinked twice.

He was just a country bumpkin—what did he know about Void Physiques or Void Immortals?

"Ahem, no wonder my master assigned Dong'er to follow me. Now it makes sense!"

When in doubt, just drag out his nonexistent master to take the blame!

"Master..."

Mo Lianxing fell silent, her mind once again recalling that peerless figure in white, descending like an exiled immortal...

Most experts, upon discovering a Void Physique, would fight tooth and nail to take them as a disciple. Yet Jiang Che's master had simply sent her to his side.

What did that imply?

They didn’t even care about the Void Physique!

The prestige of Jiang Che's master just kept skyrocketing!!!!!

At first, Mo Lianxing had assumed Jiang Che's master was at most a Creation Realm expert. But after Jiang Che casually produced piles of supreme-grade spirit stones, she revised her estimate—his master had to be at least a Half-Emperor!

Later, she revised it again—possibly a full Emperor!

But now... she didn’t even dare to speculate anymore.

All she could do was whisper in awe, "That immortal is just too OP!"

Jiang Che didn’t dwell on the topic of Dong'er. Instead, he leaned down and kissed her little lips.

"Such a glutton. Anyone else would go broke trying to feed you!"

But his tone was unmistakably fond.

Who said the Void Physique had no soul?

His Dong'er might be a bit slow, but she’d already developed feelings for him, okay?

Who said the Void Physique could only cultivate the Dao of Emotionlessness?

All those stupid rules could go to hell in the face of Young Master Jiang!

"Dong'er, you have to cultivate the Human Emperor Scripture too. Have you been slacking lately?"

Her immortal cultivation needed to be accelerated!

They couldn’t waste her monstrous talent!

Who knew? In the future, even he, the villain, might end up weaker than her.

Dong'er didn’t speak, but when it came to Jiang Che's words... she obeyed unconditionally.

...

Yu Wan'er was sulking, repeatedly stabbing a tiny doll with a toothpick.

This doll was from her first "date" with Jiang Che—back when he'd won it for her from a claw machine.

Back then, she'd still despised him, yet she'd kept it all this time.

She was jealous again!

Even though Dong'er had long been Jiang Che's, she couldn’t help it!

She could tolerate Jiang Che flirting with other girls, but she couldn’t stand him being gentle with them.

It felt like something that belonged to her was being stolen away.

"Hmph~ Let me cause you some trouble, you jerk!"

Pouting, she sneakily took a photo of the remaining half of the giant crab on the table.

Then she forwarded it straight to Xiao Sisi.

......

Meanwhile, in the Xiao household.

"Gahahaha—Wanwan, stop tickling! I surrender!"

Xiao Sisi's pajamas were in disarray as her near-identical twin, Xiao Wanwan, pinned her down.

"Big Sis, promise me you won’t go looking for Jiang Che again! Say it wrong, and I’ll keep tickling!"

Xiao Wanwan was furious. Every time she remembered that her beloved sister had been defiled by that disgusting, lowly male scum Jiang Che, she felt like she couldn’t breathe!

"Wanwan, Jiang Che isn’t as bad as you—gahaha! Stop or I’ll get mad!"

On the couch nearby, Xiao An'an was scrolling through food videos, unimpressed.

"Meh. None of this looks as good as Jiang Che’s cooking."

She sighed. After tasting Jiang Che’s culinary skills a few times, her standards had skyrocketed.

Even state banquet chefs couldn’t satisfy her now. Everything tasted bland lately, and she’d already lost a few pounds.

"Huh? Sis’ phone lit up. Yu Wan'er... who’s that?"

Xiao An'an opened the message—and her eyes instantly glued to the screen.

[Sisi-jie, wanna come to Jiang Che’s place for dinner? Super huge king crab! Bring An'an and Wanwan too!]

Xiao An'an: "......"

She had no idea who this Yu Wan'er was, but they were clearly a SAINT!

Free gourmet food? Hell yeah!

[Cultivation Realms: Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Soul Forging, Heavenly Origin, Sky Shattering, Divine Passage, Martial God, Nirvana, Creation, Emperor, Immortal]

The main storyline currently remains focused on urban spiritual resurgence, with the later stages venturing into the Nine Heavens, likely after 1.5 million words. There won’t be endless expansion into new maps or repetitive level-up cycles.

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