"What? Master's realm has fallen from Immortal Emperor?"
Within the Hall of Vast Heaven, the Vast Heaven Holy Son was utterly shocked.
How could so little time have passed?
His master had just been preparing to descend to the lower realm a few days ago to kill that Jiang Che, the legendary Demon Ancestor. Yet, in just these few days, he had ended up in such a miserable state?
"This Demon Ancestor Jiang Che... is he really so mysterious and bizarre? Capable of slaying even an Immortal Emperor?"
"What about my vengeance..." Lin Yu thought of his betrothed, Long Qianqiu, and his heart ached.
He had become the 'Cuckold Holy Son,' a laughingstock throughout the Nine Heavens.
But if even his own master couldn't handle Jiang Che... and he himself was merely a Quasi-Emperor...
That Demon Ancestor had likely grown into an unstoppable force. His methods... were suffocating!
"Demon Ancestor, oh Demon Ancestor! Why? Since you are the Demon Ancestor, you should rule the Demonic Path. Why must you also meddle with the Path of the Ultimate?"
Now, forget about him wanting to fuse with the essence of the Path of the Ultimate; even his master couldn't do it. The essence had been completely seized by that Demon Ancestor. No one could possibly achieve Dao Union anymore.
His path to immortality had just begun, yet he could already see its end. How utterly frustrating!
But at this very moment!
The Vast Heaven Holy Son's heart suddenly jolted violently. "Wait! This sensation... it's from one of my reincarnation bodies? One of my reincarnation bodies has entered the Nine Heavens? Where is he now???"
The Vast Heaven Holy Son no longer possessed his former confidence and arrogance.
He had been utterly crushed by Jiang Che... no, by the Demon Ancestor. He was completely defeated.
And the sensation from this particular reincarnation body was also very strange, giving him a... peculiar sense of foreboding. It wasn't exactly a sense of danger... but it was inexplicably unsettling and irritating.
"This reincarnation body isn't one to keep a low profile either. Master's realm has now fallen from Immortal Emperor, and he will inevitably be targeted by old enemies. I should first retrieve this body, merge it with myself, prove my Dao, and attain the Emperor realm!"
The Vast Heaven Holy Son's gaze revealed determination.
He had originally planned to let his reincarnation bodies develop freely, but now he had to take action.
...
Elsewhere.
In the Nether Heaven, within a certain demonic domain.
The Joyous Union Demon Sect had been taken over by Lin Yu. Originally, there were several hundred young and beautiful female demonic cultivators in the sect, but Lin Yu had slaughtered them all.
Now, only two people remained within the Joyous Union Sect: Lin Yu, and the Child of Destiny, 'Long Aotian.'
Long Aotian, the Child of Destiny born in this generation across the millions of provinces of the Southern Ming Heaven, had actually been imprisoned by Lin Yu.
"You lunatic, let me go! Disgusting freak! I... I will never submit to you!"
Long Aotian was tied up by Lin Yu. Moreover, the Lin Yu before him seemed to have altered his form, now wearing women's clothing. Combined with his eerily androgynous, enchanting face, Long Aotian actually felt...
"Hmph... You should be glad you met me and not Brother Qiang. If Brother Qiang were here, these few days would have been enough to 'convert' you."
Lin Yu spoke flatly. He also found it strange... why something Brother Qiang could accomplish was so difficult for him.
Could it be because he wasn't a complete man anymore?
Actually, with his current cultivation, regenerating a lost limb wasn't difficult... but he had grown accustomed to this body.
Long Aotian's scalp went numb. Who knew what he had endured these past few days.
The key point was... he, a Child of Destiny with the bloodline of a True Dragon, actually couldn't defeat this pervert in front of him!
He could only suffer the humiliation.
"Just let me go!" Long Aotian actually began to cry, breaking down. As a proud young genius, being captured by a group of female Joyous Union demonic cultivators for dual cultivation would have been one thing, but now... he truly felt like dying.
"Right," Lin Yu took out a mirror and looked at himself. "You always say I look like the Vast Heaven Holy Son... Perhaps I really can make use of that identity."
......
"The Vast Heaven Immortal Emperor has lost one of his True Lives!"
In the Jiang Clan, the Immortals sat together, their expressions varied as they discussed the matter.
Just moments ago, when they were in contact with Jiang Che, he suddenly said, 'The Vast Heaven Immortal Emperor has arrived,' scaring them half to death. They were as anxious as ants on a hot pan, wanting to ask for help but not knowing who to turn to.
Yet, how much time had passed since then?
News had already spread that the Vast Heaven Immortal Emperor had perished, losing one True Life.
Clearly, the slaying of the Vast Heaven Immortal Emperor was inextricably linked to Jiang Che.
"That kid... seems to have fully matured. It's really damn unbelievable... Is this the power of the Demon Ancestor?"
The Third Ancestor gave a bitter smile. They had never imagined that the junior from their Jiang Clan, who once needed their protection, no longer required it. Now, Jiang Che's name alone could protect the Jiang Clan in return.
After all, that one time, if not for the Supreme Clarity Sword Immortal, the Jiang Clan would have been purged by the Vast Heaven Immortal Emperor.
"Alright, alright, enough about growth. I think discussing the distribution of the Immortal Longevity Peaches is more useful." On the round table before the dozen or so Immortals lay two Immortal Longevity Peaches, along with Yellow Spring petals and other items...
However, the Immortals' gazes were all fixed intently on the Immortal Longevity Peaches.
While the other immortal herbs were extremely precious, they were Immortals... who among them didn't have some immortal fruits or the like? Even if immortal herbs were hard to find... they could still obtain branches or similar treasures.
But the Immortal Longevity Peach was truly unfindable!
Which Immortal in all the Nine Heavens wouldn't covet this thing?
After all, about 95% of the current Immortals in the Nine Heavens had depleted their bloodline vitality. A single peach that could extend life by ten thousand years was enough to drive Immortals mad.
"This old one hasn't tasted the peach yet! One of the peaches should rightfully be mine!" A Second Tribulation Immortal from the Jiang Clan directly reached out to grab one.
"Damn it! You old thing, no martial virtue! Don't use immortal power for this! Don't think being a hundred thousand years older than me gives you the right to pull rank!"
"Fine, fine! This Immortal Lord follows the path of body cultivation. My immortal body is comparable to an immortal artifact. One punch can send you back to the womb!"
Within the Jiang Clan ancestral grounds, these Immortals, whose combined lifespans totaled several million years, now fought like street gangsters. They didn't use immortal power or arts at all, even dispersing their immortal bodies, brawling like common hoodlums.
Fists met flesh with solid thuds!
But suddenly, one old man directly ignited his Immortal Dao essence!
"Oh no... this Immortal's Dao essence is spontaneously combusting! My lifespan... I won't last long without eating a peach. You wouldn't want to see this old one perish, would you..."
Another Immortal grabbed his head. "Playing mind games with us, huh?" He then grabbed a large handful of 'Jiang Che Brand Supreme-Grade Longevity Extension Pills' and forcefully stuffed them into his mouth.
"Out of lifespan? Eat these! One pill extends life by a month! Eat more... treat them as food and you won't die!"
[Ding! Host has scammed the Eighth Ancestor, gaining 200 million points...]
Hmm, the value of Supreme-Grade Longevity Extension Pills continues to rise.
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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.
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