Long Xuantian's entire face darkened.
Because his daughter had actually played a disappearance act?
"Heh, so now that you've obtained my Dragon Clan's inheritance, you think your wings are hardened, is that it?"
He had originally planned to contact Long Qianqiu personally, to have her return to the Nine Heavens Dragon Palace. Most importantly, he wanted to find out how she had increased her bloodline purity!
After all, although he was also hailed as a pure-blooded dragon, he was well aware... that his bit of dragon blood was completely insignificant compared to the legendary True Dragon bloodline.
Due to his lineage, his cultivation in this lifetime would be stuck at the Three Tribulation Immortal level, forever unable to glimpse a higher realm.
Long Qianqiu had given him hope!
Long Qianqiu's mother's bloodline contained a trace of the diluted blood of an Ancient Celestial Dragon. He had used a secret technique to forcibly graft it into his own body, then casually fabricated a crime and had her executed.
In the entire Dragon Palace, why was he, Long Xuantian, able to become the clan leader? To become a Three Tribulation Immortal!
Setting aside him, the clan leader, the highest cultivation among the other dragons was only that of a One Tribulation Immortal!
Because he was constantly devouring the bloodlines of other dragons! This terrifying secret technique was mastered by him alone. As for the so-called Third Prince, Long Aotian, he was naturally also one of his 'food sources'.
As long as he devoured Long Qianqiu's True Dragon bloodline, even if he couldn't completely possess the True Dragon lineage, achieving the position of a Five Tribulation Immortal Venerable would be more than sufficient. He might even be able to contend for the Immortal Emperor throne!
At that time, he would truly stand at the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens, with no one left who could suppress him.
"Good, good, good! What a fine Long Qianqiu!"
Long Xuantian gnashed his teeth. As the Dragon Clan Patriarch, he had always been the one whose word was law. Who in the entire Dragon Clan dared show him disrespect?
But just now, when he tried to contact Long Qianqiu, that damned girl actually cursed at him with a 'get lost'???
And she did it in front of all the Dragon Clan elders! Did he still want to maintain his Immortal dignity or not?
He was genuinely infuriated.
...
Within the Vault of Heaven Immortal Palace.
"Haha... Qianqiu, oh Qianqiu! You truly have found the great secret of the Dragon Clan!!!"
The Vault of Heaven Holy Son excitedly rose from his meditation mat.
"A True Dragon! Only a True Dragon is worthy of becoming this seat's dao companion!"
Gazing at the image of that supremely noble Purple-Gold Divine Dragon, his eyes shimmered with longing.
What a flawless and perfect existence. His fiancée had likely now become the only True Dragon since the fall of the Ancient Heavenly Court!
In the future, after he steps into the Immortal Gate, traveling with a True Dragon as his mount—who in all the Nine Heavens could accomplish that?
Actually, before this, he had always looked down on Long Qianqiu. After all, she was just a woman with mediocre aptitude.
But now... he was beginning to truly regard Long Qianqiu seriously.
"However, speaking of Qianqiu, it seems we haven't met many times. I'm afraid I've neglected her. I must cultivate our relationship more."
A confident smile curled at the corner of the Vault of Heaven Holy Son's lips.
He had cultivated for over nine thousand years, single-mindedly pursuing the Great Dao, viewing women as mere rouge-covered skeletons. He had never taken a dao companion, yet the women across the Nine Heavens who wished to become his dao companion could probably fill an entire province.
He was extremely confident in his charm. No woman could refuse him!
......
Mortal Realm.
Long Qianqiu had completely finished her bloodline breakthrough!
The True Dragon Dao Fruit itself contained the complete essence blood and dao fruit of a True Dragon. Logically speaking... no matter how hard Long Qianqiu tried, it should have been impossible for her to fully absorb it and transform into a perfect True Dragon!
But she also mastered the True Dragon Method!
With the boost from the True Dragon Method, she absorbed almost 70% of the dragon blood within the True Dragon Dao Fruit. As for the final 30%, of course, it couldn't have been done without Jiang Che's help.
Long Qianqiu had completely transformed into an Ancient True Dragon!
After her bloodline transformation, Long Qianqiu's strength skyrocketed directly from the 6th Revolution Nirvana Stage all the way to the 7th Rank Creation Realm!
Her cultivation soared by an entire major realm. Moreover, her appearance became even more exquisitely flawless, her aura subtly carrying a noble air. If she was previously ranked in the 30s on the Nine Heavens Beauty List, now she was easily capable of breaking into the top ten!
"Thank you!" Long Qianqiu, having taken human form, came before Jiang Che.
She wasn't foolish. Given her usual streak of bad luck, relying solely on herself, it would have been utterly impossible to fully absorb that True Dragon Dao Fruit. There was an extremely high chance she would have exploded and died.
"No need for thanks. Who told you you're my woman," Jiang Che waved his hand dismissively.
Long Qianqiu fell silent for a moment, seemingly pondering Jiang Che's words.
And right at that moment, the door was pushed open.
"Jiang Che, Jiang Che! We just saw a dragon!"
A familiar voice came through. It was Yu Wan'er and the others.
Nowadays, they didn't even need to cultivate much every day. Their cultivation increased wildly just by lazing around. Blessed with Immortal Physiques and with all the spirit stone resources they could want, they didn't even face heavenly tribulations. Their cultivation levels were rising extremely rapidly.
"This... who is this?" The expression on Yu Wan'er's face froze for a moment before she narrowed her eyes, scrutinizing the Long Qianqiu before her.
Oh no, another rival in love!
But Yu Wan'er was already used to it. In fact, she recognized at a glance that this beautiful girl was that Dragon Maiden!
She had memorized the information of all the young women in the top hundred of the Peerless Beauty List, more firmly than she ever memorized the multiplication tables.
"Wan'er little sister, this is Dragon Maiden elder sister!" Jia Ling'er said with a clever, bright smile, walking over to Long Qianqiu and taking her hand.
She gave Long Qianqiu a mysterious smile. Of course, she could tell what the Dragon Maiden had experienced these past few days.
Spending six or seven days alone with Jiang Che, even a fool would know what happened. But seeing the proud Dragon Maiden elder sister also fall... she was actually quite happy.
"Dragon elder sister, hehe... So, how was it? Your bloodline has improved too, right? I told you earlier... Jiang Che's methods are incredibly powerful. You won't suffer any losses following him."
Hearing this, Long Qianqiu lowered her gaze. She couldn't refute it!
Because Jiang Che's methods had truly opened her eyes.
The reincarnation of the Demon Ancestor, slapping the Ancestral Dragon's remnant soul to death with a single palm, possessing heaven-defying abilities.
"Wow, Dragon Maiden elder sister, are the horns on your head real?" Qin Qiaoqiao blinked her big eyes, excitedly reaching out to touch the dragon horns on Long Qianqiu's head.
Long Qianqiu: "..."
She was a dragon. Could her horns be fake if they weren't real?
But Long Qianqiu's attention was soon diverted elsewhere.
She glanced at Yu Wan'er before her—Jade Vine Immortal Physique!
Qin Qiaoqiao beside her, and the triplets... they were all, without exception, Immortal Physiques!!!
She felt a sense of scalp-numbing shock. How was this possible?
How could there be so many Immortal Physiques?
But soon, other young women of various appearances filed into the room one after another. They were all quite beautiful, and without exception, every single one possessed some kind of Immortal Physique!
Without a single exception!
"Gulp..." Long Qianqiu felt her throat go a bit dry.
This... this is too outrageous, right?
In the entire Nine Heavens, among the younger generation's list of prodigies, the number of Immortal Physiques could be counted on two hands.
How come here in the Mortal Realm, they seem to be as common as dirt?
Over a dozen Immortal Physiques?
No, no, the Mortal Realm's inherent rank absolutely could not give birth to so many Immortal Physiques. There is only one possibility left—this must be Jiang Che's doing!
Although she didn't know the full extent of the Demon Ancestor's terrifying methods, now she was witnessing it firsthand. Even Immortal Physiques could be mass-produced, something not even the Heavenly Dao was capable of.
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...
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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.
u serious?" Chen Feng watched helplessly as his painstakingly trained disciple, fresh off a championship victory, publicly abandoned him. "You had your chance, but you didn’t appreciate it. Now, face the consequences of your choice!" Chen Feng possessed the "Master System," a treasure trove of supreme martial arts techniques, capable of molding ordinary individuals into peerless prodigies. "Legs like yours? A shame not to train in the Crippling Kick." "Ever heard of a palm strike that descends from the heavens?" "Auntie! I see extraordinary bone structure in you—a martial arts prodigy, one in ten thousand." The once-defiant senior disciple, now watching her juniors rise to fame one after another, dominating the internet, was consumed by endless regret.
