"Oh? Tell me then, why am I not suitable for Bai Qingxian? You have to give me a reason, right?"
Jiang Che crossed his legs, his words showing absolutely no respect for Bai Pu, the Emperor of the Qingqiu Immortal Clan.
Bai Pu looked at Jiang Che, the corners of his mouth twitching with anger. With your damn attitude, who would dare to take you in as a son-in-law?
God really was fucking blind to give such a guy such powerful talent!
Logically speaking, which cultivator wasn't steady and composed? But this guy was like a street thug.
"Young Master Jiang! I know your talent is unparalleled, but you are truly not suitable for Xian'er."
"There are too many female confidants around you. Our Immortal Fox Clan upholds an unwavering loyalty to love—one couple, one lifetime!"
Jiang Che shook his head. "Emperor Qingqiu, who said love is only for two people? Haven't you heard that a triangle is the most stable shape?"
Emperor Qingqiu: "..."
Stable shape? You're a freaking N-sided polygon by now.
"Ahem, actually, it's merrier with more people!" Jiang Che said shamelessly.
"Besides, Emperor Qingqiu, you can't generalize things, alright? Just because you believe in one couple for one lifetime, you have to demand others do the same? Isn't this moral kidnapping?"
I'll kidnap your @#$%...
Bai Pu felt a strong urge to curse.
As the Emperor of the Qingqiu Immortal Kingdom, he was at the realm of a Third Tribulation Immortal Lord. In the entire Qingqiu Fox Clan, aside from the High Priest, Immortal Lord White Fox, he was the strongest.
But he was still infuriated to no end.
"Young Master Jiang, please go back. Xian'er will not agree to this!"
"But Bai Qingxian has already accepted my token of love!" Jiang Che said slowly.
"Token of love? You've met Xian'er?!!!" Bai Pu's voice raised slightly, his tone filled with displeasure.
He knew Xian'er quite well. Although she had always been cultivating with Immortal Lord White Fox, she wasn't very shrewd...
But how did he bypass Immortal Lord White Fox?
"That's right. I once gifted Miss Xian'er a Sixth Tribulation Immortal Artifact, and she accepted it..."
"A Sixth Tribulation Immortal Artifact? Haha... Do you think a Sixth Tribulation Immortal Artifact is as common as cabbage? As far as I know... even your Longevity Jiang Family only has two Sixth Tribulation Immortal Emperor Artifacts, and you gave one away?"
Bai Pu laughed aloud, clearly not believing it!
However, Jiang Che didn't mind his mockery. Let this old geezer be arrogant for now; there would be a time for him to cry later.
"Hmph! I know you are the Emperor Son of the Jiang Family, but while others might fear your Jiang Family, my Qingqiu Immortal Clan does not! Our clan also has immortals who have been slumbering for a long time. Don't even think about touching a single hair on Xian'er's head!"
Bai Pu completely dropped all pretenses and stood up directly, his cold gaze fixed on Jiang Che.
"A mere Nirvana Realm cultivator! If it weren't for the Jiang Family behind you, I would have killed you long ago!"
Jiang Che narrowed his eyes!
Damn, this old geezer is really pushing his luck.
"Heh, what a coincidence. If it weren't for Miss Xian'er's sake, I would definitely cost you one of your true lives!"
Bai Pu seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world. "Haha... What did you say? Cost me a true life? Just based on a Nirvana Realm ant like you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a wisp of immortal coercion surged from his body!
Behind him, six illusory crimson fox tails faintly appeared!
Six-Tailed Heavenly Fox, Third Tribulation Immortal Lord!
Actually, with Bai Pu's original bloodline talent, he could at most reach five tails, which was the Second Tribulation Immortal realm. But tens of thousands of years ago... a great enemy invaded the Fox Clan, and his beloved wife sacrificed herself to add a tail for him, thereby allowing him to reach the six-tail realm.
Although he luckily advanced to a Third Tribulation Immortal Lord, he also tragically lost his beloved wife!
Jiang Che frowned at the overwhelming immortal coercion!
Although the old geezer in front of him didn't have any killing intent, he wanted to teach him a lesson.
"Jiang Che! Considering you are the precious Emperor Son of the Jiang Family, I won't get angry with you. But you really don't know what's good for you. Today, I will teach you a lesson so you know what it means to respect the old and care for the young!"
Resisting the immense immortal coercion, Jiang Che still grinned. "You dare say I don't 'respect the old and care for the young'? Just recently, I even bowed in marriage with the ancestor of the Jiang Family..."
"Besides, what the hell are you? Out of respect, I call you an old geezer, otherwise... you're nothing but a dick!"
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"Hehe... Are you trying to infuriate me? Do you really think I dare not kill you? I am a Third Tribulation Immortal Lord wielding the Qingqiu Emperor Artifact. I don't even fear a Fourth Tribulation Immortal Venerable! Moreover, our clan has an ancient demon formation; even if an Immortal Emperor comes, they would lose a layer of skin!"
"Even if I slay you! The Jiang Family wouldn't dare to offend us in the slightest!"
When an immortal is enraged, billions of corpses fall, and blood flows for ten thousand miles!
The entire Qingqiu Immortal Kingdom seemed to sense the wrath of the immortal.
"What's going on? Why is the Emperor angry?"
"How long has it been since the Emperor was angry? Could it be because of that Jiang Che?"
...
"Heh... You're courting death!" Bai Pu coldly snorted, his patience completely exhausted.
An immortal cannot be humiliated!
"Then don't blame me!" Jiang Che coldly snorted. He pinched an item card in his hand, ready to give this old geezer a big surprise.
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something.
"Taking the liberty to ask, you weren't bullshitting just now, right? Even an Immortal Emperor would lose a layer of skin if they came?"
Under the immortal might, Jiang Che remained calm and composed.
Are you kidding? What kind of storms hadn't he seen? It was just a mere Immortal Lord throwing a tantrum. Later, he would directly peel a layer of skin off this old coot to make a fox fur coat!
"You—" Emperor Qingqiu was almost laughing from anger. What? Can you call over an Immortal Emperor?
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, then I'll give it a try..."
Jiang Che gently exhaled and then actually shouted out loud!
"Master, save me!!!"
At the same time, Jiang Che tightly gripped the One-Hit Kill item card in his hand. If the situation went south, he would use the item card directly.
After all, Young Master Jiang was frugal and managed his household diligently; if he could save some points, he would.
...
Master?
When Jiang Che shouted for his master, Emperor Qingqiu subconsciously took two steps back. He had a bad feeling about this.
Did this Jiang Che have a master?
Why had he never heard of it?
He only knew that Jiang Che was the Emperor Son of the Jiang Family. If it was just the Jiang Family... he was completely unafraid. Even if he killed Jiang Che right here, the Jiang Family wouldn't dare say much...
But what the hell was this master now?
However, after Jiang Che shouted for his master, ten-odd seconds passed without any changes in the surroundings. The scene became incredibly awkward.
Jiang Che narrowed his eyes. Alright then... that bullshit Immortal Fengmo was completely unreliable! Shouting 'master' for nothing... what a massive loss.
But it was impossible for him to be embarrassed, because... he had long prepared the One-Hit Kill card!
"Haha... Master? Even if your master is an Immortal Emperor, today you will still kneel and confess your mistakes to me!" Emperor Qingqiu's immortal power surged, causing the color of the world to change!
However... in the next second, the expression on his face froze.
A dazzlingly brilliant sword light was seen tearing through the sky!

e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.

or! A blessing for those who struggle with love, a guidebook for dating novices. Quickly match with your dream goddess! Complete walkthroughs earn rewards, and perfect walkthroughs unlock limited achievements!】 Shen Yi, an ordinary office worker, accidentally downloads a mini-game called Dating Simulator. The mini-game is simple: randomly search for dating targets, simulate dates, and receive rewards upon successful confession. Rewards include but are not limited to money, attributes, and skills. The higher the evaluation, the better the rewards, with perfect ratings unlocking mysterious achievements. Shen Yi plans to use this mysterious mini-game to continuously pursue targets and improve himself, making his life better and better. ...... However, after several successful walkthroughs, Shen Yi suddenly notices something strange - the targets he previously simulated dating seem to be searching for him in real life?

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!

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.”