Not only the Destiny Seekers Association, but the annihilated Buddhist masters had also received the news.
Several enlightened monks within the Buddhist sect were furious, and it was said they intended to hold the Jiang Family accountable. However, in the end, the matter was quietly dropped.
That said, this wave of events had spread Jiang Che’s reputation as a lecher throughout the Nine Heavens. Many from prominent families had now heard that the Jiang Family’s eleventh young master was an incorrigible womanizer.
Fortunately, Young Master Jiang had never cared about his reputation.
Reputation was a double-edged sword—what he was before was one thing, but now? Now he was downright shameless.
......
Deep within the Dragon Palace under the sea.
"Hmph, Sister Wanwan, weren’t you so high and mighty before? You even called me a little midget! Well, look at you now!"
A petite girl, barely reaching one and a half meters, stood triumphantly before another girl of similar height, her tiny face brimming with arrogance.
Yes, Yu Wan'er had come to "execute" Xiao Wanwan once again.
This little girl held grudges like no other. Ever since their first meeting, when Xiao Wanwan had insulted her as a "little midget" (see Chapter 440), she had never forgotten it.
Back then, unable to swallow her anger, she had immediately sought out Jiang Che and demanded that he take this brat under his wing—only to neglect her afterward, making Xiao Wanwan stew in jealousy and learn her lesson.
And now... she had succeeded!
Xiao Wanwan, the once-proud and haughty tsundere, had lost so thoroughly she didn’t even have her dignity left.
Literally. Not even her underwear remained.
Her sisters had all turned to Jiang Che’s side, and even she herself had fallen for him.
"You— Hmph! Don’t get cocky, you little midget! Just because Jiang Che spoils you doesn’t mean I’m afraid of you!"
Xiao Wanwan glared at Yu Wan'er, stomping her foot... though her defiance was clearly weak.
"Pfft, you’re only relying on your sisters, aren’t you? As if I don’t have allies! I have Sister Yaoyao and Sister Qiaoqiao as my generals, and even Aunt Jiang dotes on me. What about you?"
Yu Wan'er planted her hands on her hips, taunting her.
"Bah! You little midget, you couldn’t even bear Jiang Che’s children if you tried! I may not be tall either, but at least I can give birth. Can you?"
Yu Wan'er: "......"
"I—I can too! I’m a cultivator, my physique isn’t an issue!"
Xiao Wanwan refused to back down. "You only have one womb, but my sisters and I have three! If I get pregnant, we can have triplets! And who knows, with our genes, we might even have twins or more—enough to make you green with envy!"
"You— Don’t get ahead of yourself! I’ll have triplets too—"
The girls’ bizarre competition had taken a strange turn.
"Hah! You? Having triplets? You’d struggle to lay three eggs!" Xiao Wanwan covered her mouth, laughing mockingly.
Though she wasn’t as favored as Yu Wan'er, her sharp tongue more than made up for it. A girl like Yu Wan'er was no match for her in a war of words.
Yu Wan'er was fuming, wanting to retort but finding herself speechless.
Just then, a voice cut through their squabble.
"What’s all this racket? Talking about childbirth? With your tiny frames? Don’t make me laugh!"
Jiang Che strode over, grabbing both girls by the scruff of their necks like misbehaving kittens.
"Jiang Che... Xiao Wanwan called me a midget!" Yu Wan'er immediately tattled, embodying the very definition of "acting spoiled with favor."
"You—!" Xiao Wanwan was furious but didn’t dare speak up, afraid Jiang Che would take sides and make her the fool.
"Was Wanwan wrong? Aren’t you a little midget? Aside from Huangdoufen, no one in the house is shorter than you. Even Dong'er is two centimeters taller."
"You... I’ll bite you to death!!!"
Yu Wan'er snapped, grabbing Jiang Che’s arm and sinking her teeth into it.
Meanwhile, Xiao Wanwan’s eyes widened in surprise. Had Jiang Che just... taken her side?
She hadn’t even realized it herself, but the once man-hating girl was now subconsciously vying for his favor.
Even her emotions were gradually falling under his control.
"Jiang Che... why... why are you so nice to me? I’m just a disobedient girl..."
Her voice trembled slightly.
She had despised Jiang Che before, and though she still didn’t particularly like him, he had never reprimanded her... even treating her more gently than her sisters.
"Heh... How are you three sisters not adorable? Just a bit tsundere, that’s all. And Young Master Jiang here? I specialize in taming bratty girls."
Jiang Che scooped Xiao Wanwan into his arms.
Meanwhile, Yu Wan'er had already slipped to the doorway, her tiny figure peeking through the crack with an expression of displeasure and disdain.
Her eyes met Jiang Che’s.
Her pink lips moved slightly, the silent words clear from her expression.
[Pay me for my performance!]
That’s right—from start to finish, Yu Wan'er had been acting. The bickering with Xiao Wanwan, Jiang Che’s biased intervention to move Xiao Wanwan’s heart... she had played the perfect supporting role.
And it had worked. Xiao Wanwan, the tsundere brat, was now thoroughly touched.
[Ugh, I hate Xiao Wanwan so much. Don’t drag me into this next time.]
...
After a night of diligently raising Xiao Wanwan’s affection, the once-defiant girl had completely submitted.
Honestly, Jiang Che sometimes wondered if these three sisters had some kind of "hyper-feminine" trait. If not for his own... comprehensive capabilities, any other man would have been crushed long ago.
"Their sisterly telepathy is no joke..."
Jiang Che rubbed his waist. Thank the heavens for his Great Sun Saint Body.
Sometimes, the value of a Great Sun Saint Body outweighed ten Chaos Immortal Physiques combined!
"Jiang Che, I disassembled the alchemy furnace you gave me. The core components are intricate array formations and Daoist principles. My cultivation isn’t high enough to comprehend the Daoist laws, but I can substitute them with arrays. The required array patterns number in the millions, with complexity rivaling nanoscale lithography. This is beyond human mental capacity."
Shen Yu walked over, her pregnant belly prominent, her expression as calm as ever—though motherhood had softened her demeanor slightly.
"I need to improve my cultivation. Only with higher realms can my mental faculties keep up..."
Shen Yu remained true to her roots. She had even begun delving into array studies.
For a science prodigy like her, arrays were no different from advanced mathematics—a discipline reserved for high-IQ cultivators in the Nine Heavens.
But her relentless dedication left Jiang Che at a loss for words.
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!
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?"
ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!
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.”
