"Who are you!?"
The True Dragon's remnant soul was utterly bewildered. He couldn't comprehend at all how this human had appeared before him!
He was the ruler of this place, the only true god.
Without his permission, not even an immortal could enter.
But now...
"Who am I? I'm your daddy!" Jiang Che's little mouth opened, spouting a stream of profanities.
His gaze then shifted to Long Qianqiu. The girl had already opened her eyes.
Long Qianqiu didn't seem the least bit surprised by Jiang Che's appearance.
"What a heartless man, watching your own woman get tossed around by someone else?"
"Hehe, sorry I'm late!" Jiang Che chuckled. But this woman Long Qianqiu was truly very clever. Even his own emergence to save the day was probably within her calculations.
How could an ambitious person be willing to die here?
The True Dragon's remnant soul was glitching. He was merely a wisp of a soul that had perished a million years ago and had never encountered such a situation.
Someone who could forcibly enter the Dragon Pearl's inner space without his permission had to be at least a Four Tribulation Immortal Monarch or higher!
After all, this Dragon Pearl was a great world constructed from the origin of a Supreme Dao.
However... when the dragon soul caught sight of Jiang Che's face, his pupils instantly contracted!!!
He looked as if he had seen a ghost.
"You... you... how can you possibly still be alive!!!"
The dragon soul's words stunned both Jiang Che and Long Qianqiu.
Especially Long Qianqiu, who gave Jiang Che a deep, profound look.
"You... didn't you die??? How can you still be alive!"
Jiang Che smiled faintly. "Oh? I didn't expect you to still remember me?"
That single sentence made this True Dragon's remnant soul tremble with fear, his form shaking. "You... you've returned? No... impossible, the Demon Ancestor perished completely, beyond reincarnation..."
The dragon soul even began muttering to himself.
"Why are you so terrified?" Jiang Che asked with a laugh, yawning.
But suddenly, "Ah!!!"
The dragon soul let out a sharp, piercing scream, instantly losing all his imposing aura. His form even began to dissipate. "Diting! It's Diting!!!"
"You were listening to my thoughts? So it's true! You truly are the Demon Ancestor!!!"
Clearly, the True Dragon's remnant soul possessed an extremely high rank in his former life. Jiang Che's use of the "Diting" technique to listen to his inner thoughts was detected. But the current dragon soul was far too fragile!
Unable to resist, he was forcibly subjected to a soul search by Jiang Che's Diting.
"Ah!!! Demon Ancestor... Demon Ancestor, spare me! Please let me go!"
The dragon soul, who moments ago was lofty and imposing, instantly knelt on the ground, his form turning semi-transparent.
"Oh? Haha... how interesting! Qianqiu... actually, this old thing wasn't lying to you!" Jiang Che laughed, then looked at Long Qianqiu beside him.
He roused the dazed young woman. Long Qianqiu lifted her gaze. "Wh-what do you mean?"
Jiang Che snapped his fingers. "This so-called Dragon Pearl inheritance is a fake. Its purpose is to attract descendants of the dragon race with extremely high rank. Then, once the inheritance is activated, this old thing will seize their body to be reborn!"
Long Qianqiu was stunned. "Body seizure? Rebirth? But he's a remnant soul now. Even with a physical body..."
"Heh, don't forget, he was an Immortal Emperor-level existence in life, mastering the origin of the Great Dao. As long as the origin of his Supreme Dao remains unextinguished, he won't truly die. Some powerful beings can even survive within their descendants' bloodlines, and others can even exist within memories!"
Long Qianqiu nodded, somewhat understanding, her gaze towards Jiang Che now carrying a complex emotion.
She had still vastly underestimated this man. He truly was the reincarnation of the Demon Ancestor!
Even upon seeing Jiang Che's face, this ancestor of the dragon race was scared out of his wits, trembling like a leaf.
Jiang Che withdrew the Diting technique. The dragon soul had long been tormented to the point of agony.
"Demon Ancestor... Demon Ancestor, please spare me. I mean you no harm!"
He was genuinely terrified. In all the Nine Heavens and Myriad Realms, those who could invade the Dragon Pearl and pose a fatal threat to him were exceedingly few. Yet, he had actually run into one!
For a million years, no one had visited the Dragon Pearl. Finally, a young woman had entered, but he had been too picky, wanting to wait and choose further.
Who could have imagined it would actually attract the Demon Ancestor!!!
What godforsaken luck!
"Spare you? Fine... show your sincerity!"
Jiang Che glanced at Long Qianqiu, then wrapped an arm around her waist. Long Qianqiu didn't resist.
"Sin... sincerity?" The Ancestral Dragon's remnant soul wasn't stupid and quickly understood Jiang Che's meaning.
"The True Dragon Method! I possess the 'True Dragon Method.' It contains the Nine Transformations of the True Dragon, which can infinitely purify dragon blood. Even with insufficient innate bloodline talent, one can cultivate to advance to a True Dragon bloodline!"
As he spoke, the Ancestral Dragon's remnant soul produced a jade-white skull fragment with a broken corner, a half-severed dragon horn still attached to it.
"This is a great secret of the dragon race, containing the complete True Dragon Dao Method. I offer it!"
Jiang Che gave Long Qianqiu a look. Long Qianqiu wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, walked over to the Ancestral Dragon's remnant soul, and snatched it from him.
[Ding! Host has scammed the 'Ancestral Dragon's Remnant Soul,' gaining 500 million points.]
"More," Jiang Che said flatly.
Having finally encountered a soft target, wouldn't it be a waste not to squeeze him dry?
"Mo... more? Yes, yes, yes... there's more! This entire Dragon Pearl contains the treasure hoard of the dragon race, including even three complete immortal herbs..."
To save his own skin, he chose to lay all his cards on the table!
He understood perfectly well how terrifying this Demon Ancestor before him was. Any pretense on his part would be utterly useless, because he possessed Diting!
A token floated before Long Qianqiu. The next moment... she felt her consciousness connect to another small world.
When her divine sense probed inside, even with her steady mental state, she was shocked.
It was well known that the dragon race loved hoarding treasures. Many dragon tombs contained vast riches, let alone the treasure of an Ancestral Dragon!
Just a glimpse revealed treasures far surpassing the sum total of all the secret vaults of the Nine Heavens Dragon Palace!
"De... Demon Ancestor, is... is that enough?"
Jiang Che took the token from Long Qianqiu's hand. His divine sense probed inside, and he was so ecstatic he almost jumped for joy. But to maintain his persona, he kept a cold, aloof expression and gave a slight nod.
[Tch~]
Long Qianqiu now didn't dare even to mentally criticize Jiang Che, after all, this guy possessed the top-tier immortal technique 'Diting.'
"More! Bring it all out!" Jiang Che said lazily.
"There's nothing left, Demon Ancestor, truly nothing!"
"I'm talking about the Supreme Dao origin! I want your Supreme Dao origin!" Jiang Che stated. The Ancestral Dragon's remnant soul instantly trembled violently.
Supreme Dao origin???
How could he possibly hand that over!!!
The very reason he was still clinging to existence was because the Supreme Dao origin was sustaining his life. That sword strike from the Heavenly Emperor had annihilated him utterly. Once separated from the Supreme Dao origin, he wouldn't last long. He was still counting on reincarnating and being reborn!
"Demon... Demon Ancestor, please spare my life. You are already invincible in this world... I beg you! Let me go!"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Che let out a light chuckle, then turned his gaze to Long Qianqiu beside him.
"Qianqiu, what do you say? Should we let him go? If we do... we'll lose the essence of the Supreme Dao!"
However, Long Qianqiu didn't hesitate for even a moment. "I want him... reduced to ashes! To never be reincarnated for all eternity!"
Explosive Plot Song Gua crossed over into another world, bringing along a whole crew of his doppelgangers—all of them mischief-makers. This was a world where everyone could choose a class. Song Gua became a "Bondweaver," capable of borrowing power, while his doppelgangers took on a wide variety of classes, covering just about everything. The number of doppelgangers grew day by day, each one a talented individual with a charming way of speaking. Under Song Gua's brilliant leadership, they would "greet" each other daily and engage in friendly "sparring," pulling off one major scheme after another on Earth. Sometimes they were bandits—stealing bosses, plundering mines, snatching resources. Sometimes they were saviors—descending like divine warriors to face world bosses threatening to massacre cities. Sometimes they even went undercover, infiltrating various major factions to stir up trouble from within, keeping their enemies constantly on edge. To prevent their doppelganger abilities from being exposed, Song Gua made them wear masks with mahjong tile patterns and don Taoist robes in various colors. "Remember, in front of outsiders, call me 'The Dice.'" "Got it! Boss!" "Not 'Boss'—it's 'The Dice.' Think about the vibe, pay attention to the vibe." "Yes! Boss!" "For crying out loud..." From then on, whenever they appeared, they would have their own theme song playing: ~Hey~ paying respects at the mountain stronghold at night~ whose arm is draped over whose shoulder~ gather your courage and follow along...
ts me of treason?" "Correct. The host must return to the capital and gradually build up influence." "Wait—I have half a million soldiers, and you want me to go back to the capital to 'build influence'?" "Host, you are currently the Northern Garrison General, loyal to the Great Xia Dynasty." "Of course I am loyal to Great Xia! Absolutely loyal!" "But you keep referring to yourself as 'We'..." "Never mind the details! Summon all the regional commanders and military officers! We suspect treacherous officials are manipulating the court! They shall march with Us to the capital and purge the corrupt!" "......"
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!
