In the Dragon Palace.
After Yu Wan'er returned from her "cultivation session" with Jiang Che, she instantly became the envy of many girls.
"Wow! Wan'er... how did you get so much prettier? You're adorable—come here, let me hug you!"
Without waiting for Yu Wan'er's consent, Qin Qiaoqiao immediately pulled her into an embrace and began pinching her cheeks.
Yu Wan'er: "......"
"Wan'er, your aura has improved so much. Did you obtain an immortal physique from Jiang Che?" Ye Mengyao also stepped forward gracefully.
Having embraced the Path of Emotionlessness, she had matured into a composed woman, no longer as impulsive as before.
[The Jade Dew Immortal Physique? This girl actually awakened the Jade Dew Immortal Physique? It seems that man's methods are truly extraordinary—he can actually create immortal physiques out of thin air?]
Deep within Ye Mengyao's soul, a wisp of the Supreme Forgetfulness Immortal's remnant spirit was also astonished.
But then she remembered that Jiang Che wielded the power of the Great Dao. The Great Dao was the most mysterious and supreme force in existence, while immortal physiques, though powerful, still fell under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Dao.
"That's right, Sister Mengyao! Jiang Che gave me an immortal physique. Do I look prettier now?"
Yu Wan'er tugged at her collar and spun around in place, her little face brimming with pride.
She was proving to everyone with actions that she was still the most favored girl. Aside from Qing'er and Shen Yu—the two exceptions—Jiang Che had only given her an immortal physique.
"Wan'er, your skin... wow, I’m so jealous! It’s so soft and bouncy, like jelly!" Bai Qiangwei, who had just emerged from seclusion, poked Yu Wan'er's cheek with her finger, her eyes filled with envy.
Before obtaining her immortal physique, Yu Wan'er had already been stunning—top-tier in terms of beauty. But after the transformation, her aura became transcendent, to the point where ordinary girls like them couldn't help but feel a tinge of inferiority.
"Hehe... Sister Qiangwei, your turn will come soon. We're all sisters, after all. Since Jiang Che gave me an immortal physique, he definitely won’t play favorites!"
As she spoke, Yu Wan'er glanced at Xiao Wanwan, whose eyes were downcast, looking like a defeated little chick.
"Hey, Wanwan, don’t be sad! Let’s work hard together to get stronger. I’ll let you in on a little secret—Jiang Che has tons of treasures! Just whisper a few sweet words in his ear, and that big pervert might get excited and agree!"
Yu Wan'er took Xiao Wanwan's hand, comforting her and fully embracing her role as the harem’s peacemaker.
"Wan'er... really?" Xiao Wanwan looked up with teary eyes. She had never imagined that Yu Wan'er, who was always bickering with her, would actually console her.
She felt like crying!
"Haha, just kidding! I secretly told Jiang Che to give you a hard time—no immortal physique for you!"
Yu Wan'er leaned in and whispered into Xiao Wanwan's ear like a little demon.
"You—you—waaah! Sister, she’s bullying me!" Xiao Wanwan couldn’t hold back anymore and was utterly crushed.
Yu Wan'er guiltily rubbed her nose. "Alright, alright, I was just messing with you. Everyone will get their share of the immortal physiques."
Xiao Sisi frowned. "But even if Jiang Che can provide immortal physiques, they must be incredibly valuable. Wasting such precious resources on us..."
Yu Wan'er waved her hand dismissively.
"Sister Sisi, when I asked Jiang Che for an immortal physique, he told me something—he said there are over a hundred different types of immortal physiques and asked me which one I wanted!!!"
"That means he can get all of them! He might just need to pay a small price. Knowing Jiang Che, it can’t be too steep, or else he would’ve smacked my butt and told me to scram!"
As the saying goes, "Time reveals a person's true nature." Clearly, Yu Wan'er had come to know Jiang Che inside and out.
"Uh... Wan-Wan'er!" Ye Mengyao's lips twitched.
"What? Sister Mengyao, don’t you believe me? I know Jiang Che like the back of my hand! After all the hardships we’ve endured, we have to make him cough up those treasures!" The girl flashed a mischievous grin.
"Wan'er..." Qin Qiaoqiao also seemed about to say something but swallowed her words.
"Come on, isn’t that what men are for? To spoil us?"
"Right, exactly what they’re for. I was going to give you some cultivation resources... but now I’ve changed my mind."
A ghostly voice sounded right behind Yu Wan'er!
The girl’s smile froze instantly.
Oh no!
Why was this man so sneaky? Always appearing out of nowhere!
"Ehehe... hubby, don’t be mad! I-I was just joking, trying to motivate the sisters to cultivate harder!"
Yu Wan'er forced an awkward laugh before slowly turning around—only to see Jiang Che’s darkened expression.
"I don’t need those resources anymore, okay? Don’t be angry!"
"Hmph, you said it yourself." Jiang Che smirked.
"Now that I have an immortal physique, what else could I possibly want?" Yu Wan'er smiled sweetly.
......
[Ding! Host successfully tricked Yu Wan'er. Reward: 3 million "Trolling Points."]
Yu Wan'er regretted it.
The moment she saw Jiang Che take out the Peach Branch, she realized—she had spoken too soon!
Jiang Che set up a top-tier sealing formation inside the Dragon Palace before bringing out the Sacred-Grade Spirit Field gifted by the Immortal Ancestor.
A full acre of Sacred-Grade Spirit Field—its value was simply immeasurable!
Even a Premium-Grade Spirit Field was already priceless, let alone a Sacred-Grade one!
A single Sacred-Grade Spirit Field was worth dozens of Premium-Grade ones.
Spirit Fields were typically used to grow spiritual herbs, and many herbs had extremely high soil requirements. For example, most immortal-grade herbs could only grow rapidly in Immortal-Grade Spirit Fields. But Immortal-Grade Spirit Stones were already rare—how much rarer were Immortal-Grade Spirit Fields?
Thus, Sacred-Grade Spirit Fields had to suffice as substitutes. But planting immortal herbs in them would result in painfully slow growth cycles.
"Damn, this Peach Branch has a mind of its own?!"
Jiang Che’s eyes widened in disbelief. The moment he took out the immortal-grade Peach Branch, it sprouted legs and bolted!
And it was fast—so fast that even a Divine Transformation cultivator wouldn’t be able to react in time.
Fortunately, the sealing formation blocked its escape.
And so, all they could see was a branch with legs running around like a headless chicken.
Soon, Jiang Che made his move, grabbing the giant peach on top of its "head."
"L-Let me go! Who are you?!"
A childish voice rang out, startling Jiang Che. Had this peach sprouted sentience?
As expected of an immortal herb—utterly ridiculous!
The voice was too young to discern whether it belonged to a boy or a girl, but it didn’t matter to Jiang Che. As long as it was an immortal herb, that was enough.
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!
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!
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.”
