Just as Jiang Che was enjoying his wedding night, the Demon Domain of the Nine Heavens was already in a state of emergency!
Immortal Fengmo had withdrew the realm barrier that originally guarded the region, and the Evil Spirit Dao of the Outer Realm seemed to have sensed this in advance, gathering their entire army of evil spirits directly at the Demon Domain.
Although there were many Immortal Emperors in the Nine Heavens, Ji Qingyi was the founder of the Evil Spirit Dao, a path independent of the Three Thousand Great Daos. The evil spirits she created possessed a snowballing effect; they were creatures born from the gathering of evil thoughts between heaven and earth. Almost all the evil thoughts born in the Nine Heavens over the past million years had converged into the Evil Spirit Plane.
Without the protection of the Great Dao barrier, even with many strong experts guarding it, the Demon Domain would not last long.
"Mo Shangxie! How can you be so willful? Your title is Immortal Fengmo, yet you are allowing outer evil spirits to invade the realm you are supposed to guard. You... you..."
Chen Taiqing arrived in front of Mo Shangxie in a fluster. At this moment, Mo Shangxie still maintained a nonchalant appearance.
She had even started fishing.
"Fellow Daoist Mo! Consider this me begging you, alright? The Demon Domain cannot be left unguarded! The Nine Heavens and Nine Realms should be guarded jointly by nine Dao Integration stage Immortal Emperors, but... This Seat alone is responsible for maintaining the realm barriers of four Heavenly Domains."
The woman faintly raised her eyes. "Since you have the ability to maintain four Heavenly Domains, with your immortal power... sparing a little to guard the Demon Domain should be a trivial matter, right?"
"Fellow Daoist Mo! I... How could I possibly maintain five Heavenly Domains? Maintaining four simultaneously has already drained ninety percent of my immortal power. Last time, even that Broken Sky Immortal Emperor looked down on me..."
Chen Taiqing felt very aggrieved. In truth, the dozens of Dao Integration stage Immortals in the Nine Heavens could completely join hands, with each person sparing a bit of immortal power to guard the various Heavenly Domains.
But... among the dozens of Dao Integration Immortals, half were unwilling to overdraw their excess immortal power to guard the Nine Heavens.
However, it made sense when one thought about it. The threat facing the Nine Heavens was the Evil Spirit Plane, and this so-called Evil Spirit Army was created by that Evil Spirit Devil Emperor. Even if the Evil Spirit Devil Emperor was slightly stronger, she could not kill an Immortal Emperor who was also a Dao Integration practitioner!
After merging with the origin of the Great Dao, their life level had completely transitioned. They were eternal and undying... Seeking the ultimate end of the Great Dao was their only lifelong pursuit.
Even if the Nine Heavens were completely occupied by the Evil Spirit Plane and all living beings were annihilated, it had nothing to do with them. They were transcendent; they sat high above, looking down on everything with disdain.
"Do you think... I will stand on the side of the living beings of the Nine Heavens... or on the side of my junior sister?" Mo Shangxie's casual words made the Taiqing Sword Immortal's heart sink to rock bottom.
"Furthermore, doesn't your Destined Ones Association have many methods? I don't believe you can't handle a single realm barrier."
"Also... I've stayed in your Devil Sky Pavilion long enough. From today on, I am no longer the Pavilion Master of the Devil Sky Pavilion."
Mo Shangxie had once served as the Pavilion Master of the Demon Domain's Sky Pavilion, so she understood the trump cards of the Destined Ones Association very well.
Chen Taiqing remained silent for a long time, then gave a cold snort, turned around, and slowly left.
...
Three days later.
Jiang Che sat up comfortably from the bed, shirtless, his eyes sleepy... his whole person exuding a unique romantic charm.
"Yueye, why are you up so early?"
Jiang Yueye had gotten up long ago and was sitting by the edge of the bed in a daze.
Did she really just get married in such a muddled way?
The more she thought about it, the more hasty it seemed, and the more she felt she had lost out.
She had heard that the feelings between those 'till death do us part' immortal couples in the Nine Heavens were tempered over thousands or tens of thousands of years. Yet, she had no emotional foundation whatsoever and had confusedly married Jiang Che, who was a hundred thousand years younger than her.
Of course, although it was a heavy loss emotionally, she had made a massive profit materially.
The gift money presented by those Immortal Ancestors was enough for her to cultivate extravagantly all the way to the Immortal Emperor realm!
Of course... with her aptitude, even if she possessed the rarest Five Elements Immortal Spirit Root, reaching the Immortal Emperor realm would still be incredibly difficult.
"Jiang Che..."
"Haven't you already changed to calling me Husband? Why are you being so distant now?" Jiang Che hugged Jiang Yueye from behind.
The young girl's face stiffened, and a flush of red appeared.
"Hus... Husband, I thought about it for a long time just now. I... I decided to return these treasures to the ancestors!"
Jiang Yueye frowned slightly and took out all the spatial rings, totaling more than thirty. The treasures contained within were enough to make the entire Nine Heavens go crazy.
It contained the foundation of the Immortal Clan!
"??? Yueye, is your brain broken?" Jiang Che reached out and pinched Jiang Yueye's face.
Jiang Yueye: "(゚Д゚*)"
"We got these treasures by our own ability, why give them back?"
Jiang Che felt that his new wife seemed a bit silly. One look and he could tell she had been spoiled by the Jiang family since childhood. Although she had been in seclusion for a hundred thousand years, she actually hadn't seen much of the world—a classic sweet, naive girl.
They...
Listening to Jiang Che's words, Jiang Yueye felt something was strange. The Immortal Ancestors she used to revere like gods... suddenly became "they"?
But there didn't seem to be any problem with that?
"Oh right, your master... I can't accept the things your master gave me!"
Jiang Yueye suddenly remembered something. Her small hand searched through the pile of rings and found an incredibly exquisite ring.
"The things inside here are too precious, I really can't accept them!"
Jiang Che looked at Jiang Yueye with a tender gaze. He originally thought Jiang Yueye would be an unruly rich young lady, but who would have thought her personality would be so clumsy and cute?
It had only been three days, and she was already thinking on his behalf. Who wouldn't love such a woman?
"Keep it!!!" Jiang Che's tone revealed a trace of unquestionable authority!
Jiang Yueye's eyes instantly revealed a look of emotion. "Th... thank you. There are a total of 10,000 Immortal Grade Spirit Stones, one million Saint Grade Spirit Stones, as well as twenty-one Immortal Artifacts, two Immortal Herbs, and 30 Immortal Grade cultivation techniques..."
Jiang Che: "......"
Oh shit!
Is it too late to regret it now?
He originally thought the things that woman Mo Shangxie gave his wife would be very ordinary, but this...
And Yueye, ah, couldn't you just accept it and pretend not to know? Why did you have to say what was inside out loud?
Sigh, forget it. Anyway, his wife's things were his things; it was nothing more than moving it from his left hand to his right!
However, Mo Shangxie really did gain some favorability points with this move. After all, no one would hate someone who gave them money, especially when it was a beautiful woman.
Perhaps there were some things that even Mo Shangxie and that Ji Qingyi didn't know themselves.
But ultimately, these two women would still need to be disciplined severely.
Jiang Che raised his hand, and an ancient, mysterious key appeared in his palm.
[Key of Time]

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!

world slacker. But a genius female disciple just had to get clingy, insisting that he take her as a disciple. Not only that, she was always making advances on him, thoroughly disrupting his peaceful slacker life...

tions: attribute allocation, analysis, proficiency, and simulation. Specializing in mechanical alchemy, from crafting sorcerous battle armor to handcrafting mechanical maidens, his mechanical legion conquers endless realms... Relying on his wits, he begins with a student-teacher romance, wins over a female director, enslaves a female assassin and a underworld queen, becoming the husband of a Grand Duchess... He enslaves the Goddess of Magic from the divine realm, developing his power simultaneously in both the Wizard World and the Realm of Gods...

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.”