It wasn't until Jiang Che took Jiang Yueye away that the "furniture" in the room finally released their shapeshifting forms.
The first to react was the teacup on the table. With a *pop*, it transformed into a petite young girl.
"Ahhh~ That bastard Jiang Che did it on purpose! He knew we were in the room... and he was still so... shameless!"
Yu Wan'er stomped her feet in anger.
Subsequently, the pillow on the bed also transformed into a graceful young girl. It was none other than Qin Qiaoqiao. As for why she turned into a pillow... well, those who know, know.
Then the bed curtains transformed as well. It was Bai Jie!
"Bai Jie!!! Who told you to block the view? We couldn't see anything! You are too selfish!" The incense burner ash released its form... revealing Xiao Wanwan.
"I... I don't know anything?" Bai Jie played dumb.
"You, you, you... Bai Jie, you've changed. You're no longer that silly little love-crazed girl. You've started playing tricks," Xiao Wanwan accused, pointing a finger at Bai Jie.
She had transformed into the bed curtains and simply let them drop... which resulted in the rest of them seeing absolutely nothing!
"Alright, alright, let's get out of here quickly. It would be terrible if we were discovered!"
...
The Jiang family estate was vast. Jiang Che and Jiang Yueye spent a full six or seven days touring the scenic mountains and rivers for their honeymoon before it concluded.
During this time, Jiang Yueye had been successfully led astray by Jiang Che.
"Eh? Yue'er, why have you come?" The Seventh Ancestor was very excited to see his daughter. "Where is Jiang Che? Is he not with you?"
The Seventh Ancestor could tell at a glance that his daughter had been eating well during her days with Jiang Che. She didn't look like she had been bullied at all. It seemed that Jiang Che really was a worthy son-in-law.
The aura of maidenhood on Jiang Yueye had vanished, replaced by an increasingly mature demeanor.
At this moment, Jiang Yueye looked at her father seriously.
"Father! Did Jiang Che once give you a Longevity Immortal Peach?"
Jiang Yueye's sudden question stunned the Seventh Ancestor, but a look of joy soon spread across his face!
He understood! He understood it all!
Jiang Che must have tasted the sweetness of his daughter and was now preparing to thank him, the father-in-law. Asking about the Longevity Immortal Peach? Could it be that Jiang Che wanted to give him a few more?
As expected of Jiang Che, the worthy son-in-law he had set his sights on!
"Ahem... Yue'er, that is indeed the case. Jiang Che did once give me a Longevity Immortal Peach, which extended my life by ten thousand years. However, my lifespan is currently sufficient, so I temporarily do not need..."
"Father!" Jiang Yueye interrupted him. "Um... that Longevity Immortal Peach is excessively expensive. We cannot take his things for nothing... Do you have any equivalent cultivation resources?"
The Seventh Ancestor: "?????"
His face was a mask of total confusion!
The old man was completely dumbfounded, looking at his daughter in disbelief.
Was this still his precious daughter?
"Yue'er... you... what did you say? Equivalent cultivation resources?"
Jiang Yueye nodded earnestly. "Father, our lineage should not be ungrateful."
Looking at the unfamiliar daughter before him, the Seventh Ancestor felt a sudden urge to curse. He had already emptied his coffin savings... where would he find more cultivation resources?
What pained him the most was his daughter. How had his once cozy little cotton jacket become so drafty?
Not only was it leaking air, but it was also stabbing him right in the heart!
He had married his daughter to Jiang Che hoping she would whisper some pillow talk and send some good items his way. Instead...
"Sigh! A grown daughter really cannot be kept!" The Seventh Ancestor sighed heavily.
"I have already put all of my cultivation resources into the red packets for the two of you. I have nothing left now..."
Jiang Yueye blinked twice. "Oh... I'm sorry, Father."
......
Meanwhile, Jiang Che had followed the map given by Jiang Yueye and arrived at a unique location.
Within a radius of ten thousand miles, there were only snowy mountains. Everything was covered in pristine white snow, so bright it was blinding.
"Is the Silkworm Ancestor in? I am Jiang Che!"
That's right. Having just finished his honeymoon with his little wife, Jiang Che couldn't wait to come and fleece this immortal auntie.
"Hello? Silkworm Ancestor? Are you there? This junior has an urgent matter and requests an audience!"
Atop the snowy peak, a middle-aged woman with white hair and white robes wore an expression of extreme headache.
To be honest, she really didn't want to have anything to do with this junior named Jiang Che. This kid was simply too despicable, showed no respect for his elders, and most importantly... his master was that Demon-Sealing High Immortal.
She wanted to avoid any karma involving a Supreme Immortal Emperor at all costs.
But since this guy had actively sought her out, she couldn't just ignore him, could she?
Thus... she descended from the sky and appeared before Jiang Che.
"You... what business do you have with me?"
Jiang Che looked over the plain-looking middle-aged woman before him. He didn't like old aunties!
He couldn't quite understand. Immortals could maintain eternal youth, so why did she choose to look aged? Was it because her heart had grown old?
"Hehe, Silkworm Ancestor... Junior was presumptuous before, please forgive me," Jiang Che said, bowing with cupped hands.
The Nine-Tribulation Silkworm was stunned. When did this Jiang Che become so polite?
"It is fine..."
"Junior has come this time to ask for your help with something."
"Speak!"
"Well..." Jiang Che touched his clothes somewhat embarrassedly. "Silkworm Ancestor... Junior heard that your silk can be used to refine immortal artifacts and is excellent for defense against great enemies... I experienced it myself and it is indeed quite good. So, I want to make some clothes for my wife. Do you have any more Immortal Silkworm Silk?"
"......"
The Nine-Tribulation Silkworm felt an urge to curse.
How could this guy be so shameless? She had given him seventy or eighty thousand years' worth of hoarded silk to make clothes, and he still wanted more?
"I have no spare silk left in my hands..."
"Sister Silkworm, I know you don't have any left... but you can continue to spit more silk!" Jiang Che immediately switched to calling her 'Sister'.
Naturally, the system sold Nine-Tribulation Silkworm Silk, but the price was very expensive. For Jiang Che... if he could get it for free, he would always choose to get it for free!
"You—Insolent!" The woman suddenly raised her hand, and a blast of energy sent Jiang Che flying dozens of meters!
What did he take her for?
"Sister Silkworm, don't get angry yet! I have a treasure here that you will definitely want!"
"I don't want any treasure! On account of you being the disciple of an Immortal Emperor and the Emperor's Son of the Jiang family, I will spare your life! Leave this place immediately!"
However, Jiang Che was not afraid. Instead, he spoke calmly and slowly raised his hand... In his palm, a distinct emerald-green leaf slowly appeared, its edges marked with clear serrations.
A mulberry leaf!
Moreover, it exuded a dense aura of the Immortal Dao!
Immortal Medicine—The Fusang Ancient Immortal Tree!
No silkworm could refuse the temptation of the Fusang Ancient Immortal Tree.
And this Fusang Ancient Immortal Tree was also something Jiang Che had obtained for free. Of the two stalks of Immortal Medicine Mo Shangxie had given to Jiang Yueye, one was the Fusang Ancient Immortal Tree!
ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
