Before meeting Bai Tianwu, Jiang Che never knew a woman's dance could be so graceful and beautiful.
Her dancing was completely different from the dances Jiang Che had seen before. Take ballet or Latin dance, for example—to men, these dances were practically filled with all kinds of suggestive undertones. But Bai Tianwu's dance was entirely different—all she had was pure beauty!
Prior to this, Jiang Che's understanding of dancing had been nothing more than twisting one's waist. No matter how many movements a person could string together, what kind of new tricks could they possibly come up with?
Bai Tianwu, however, had taught him a lesson!
It wasn't just Jiang Che. Even Yu Wan'er, who had been indignant all along, stared blankly, and Qin Qiaoqiao was practically drooling.
Beautiful!
Too beautiful!
The swaying hem of her dress, the several pure white fox tails wrapping around her, coupled with her peerlessly enchanting face—one simply couldn't pick out a single flaw.
Although Jiang Che had seen Bai Tianwu's dancing many times, his eyes would still light up every single time because her dances never repeated. She had said it herself: she would never perform the same dance twice.
When the dance finally ended, all the girls fell silent.
"I want to learn! Hubby, I want to learn this!"
Suddenly, a pretty figure darted out from the crowd and went straight up to Bai Tianwu!
Qin Qiaoqiao wore a look of utter devotion. "Fairy Tianwu, what do you think of me?"
Even girls like them could hardly resist falling in love with Bai Tianwu after seeing her dance, let alone a stinky man like Jiang Che.
Bai Tianwu furrowed her delicate brows and rubbed her temples.
"Of course you can. It's just that what I have comprehended is the law of the Dao of Dance. The Great Dao you walk is completely different from mine... but I can teach you."
The woman smiled gently. To put it bluntly... it meant: your talent isn't good enough to reach my level, so just dance for fun and don't take it too seriously.
"Sister Tianwu, your dancing is so beautiful! Do you know? Just now, when you were dancing, I felt like you were the most beautiful woman I have ever seen!" Xiao Sisi also stepped forward, her face full of admiration.
Hearing this, the corners of Bai Qingxian's mouth curled up slightly. "That is for sure! Sister Tianwu is the only immortal in all the Nine Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms to enter the Immortal Gate through the Dao of Dance! Furthermore, she is the only Dance Immortal in the millions of years since the ancient Heavenly Court perished. Countless Immortal Lords and Immortal Monarchs have thrown away fortunes just to see her dance once. There was even an Immortal Venerable who spent ninety-nine immortal-grade spirit stones just to watch her dance once."
At the mention of Bai Tianwu, Bai Qingxian immediately got fired up.
"Xian'er!" Bai Tianwu softly scolded.
"Alright, just get along well with each other," Jiang Che yawned. He wasn't in a hurry to lay his hands on these little vixens yet; anyway, it was only a matter of time.
"Do... do I have to learn too?" Yu Wan'er tilted her head. She didn't want to learn how to dance. Although her body was extremely flexible, she actually didn't have a single artistic cell in her body. She would definitely look terrible dancing.
"You?" Bai Tianwu looked Yu Wan'er up and down and shook her head. "Little sister, you are too short. You are not suited for dancing."
Yu Wan'er: "......"
"Jiang Che!!! She's bullying me!"
Jiang Che chose to clap his hands directly. "Good bullying! Besides, isn't she telling the truth? With those little arms and legs of yours, what kind of dance are you going to do? The duck dance? Or a dwarf dance?"
[Beep! The host has trolled Yu Wan'er, gaining 5 million points.]
"Bah! Go live with your vixens!" Yu Wan'er snorted angrily.
"Miss... I..." Bai Tianwu wanted to say something but was stopped by Jiang Che.
"No need, that girl has always been like this. She is soft everywhere except for her stubborn mouth."
He dared to bet that within three days, Yu Wan'er would definitely pull a move like sneaking into his bed in the middle of the night, and then they would reconcile.
Bai Qingxian, on the other hand, was secretly observing. She astutely noticed... that the girl named Yu Wan'er seemed to receive some kind of special treatment?
And the most important thing was, why were so many of the girls around Jiang Che rather petite?
[Pervert! What a pervert!]
Unfortunately, this inner thought of Bai Qingxian was coincidentally heard by Jiang Che.
"Ah~ My legs are a bit sore from sitting. Xian'er, come massage my legs."
Bai Qingxian: "......"
Legs sore from sitting, as if she would believe that!
Forced by the circumstances, she had no choice but to compromise and massage Jiang Che's legs.
Moreover, she couldn't show the slightest hint of reluctance on her face.
But suddenly, a clear voice abruptly rang out in Bai Qingxian's mind.
[Xian'er, try to use the Great Dao of Charm that I taught you to charm him!]
Master!!!
Bai Qingxian's eyes lit up with joy. With her Master around... she felt much more at ease. So her Master hadn't given up on her after all.
[Master? But there is a Supreme Immortal Emperor standing behind Jiang Che. If I charm him... will it offend that Immortal Emperor?]
Bai Qingxian wasn't stupid. What if she angered the Immortal Emperor...
[You won't. According to my investigation, the Master behind Jiang Che should be the Taiqing Sword Immortal! The Taiqing Sword Immortal is the most well-known Supreme Immortal Emperor and the ultimate goal of countless Destined Ones and sword cultivators. This person has a free and uninhibited personality. As long as his life is not endangered, he probably won't intervene!]
Bai Qingxian blinked. Taiqing Sword Immortal? Of course she had heard of him!
One of the founders of the Destined Ones Association, a Supreme Immortal Emperor who had merged with the origin of the Sword Dao. A single immortal sword of his had once slain countless demon souls. Using ninety percent of his immortal power all by himself, he maintained the barrier of the Nine Heavens Realm, saving the common people of the Nine Heavens. She had the utmost admiration for such an existence.
But why would a Supreme Immortal Emperor, who had maintained a spotless reputation his entire life just for the sake of the common people, take a lecher as his disciple?
[Master, will this... really work?]
Bai Qingxian was a bit afraid to make a move. After all, Jiang Che's methods were mysterious, and even Sister Tianwu, who had the cultivation of a First Tribulation Immortal...
[It's fine. Even a Supreme Immortal Emperor won't be able to see through the charming immortal technique I taught you.]
[The advanced profound meaning of charm is to make the other party genuinely fall in love with you, and then slowly take control of him! Have you noticed the girl named 'Wan'er' beside Jiang Che? Although she doesn't practice the Great Dao of Charm, she still has Jiang Che completely infatuated. Jiang Che is absolutely deeply in love with that girl. If you can replace her position in his heart, you will have the chance to completely control this man.]
Bai Qingxian was quite bewildered. That little girl? Was she that amazing? Why didn't she sense it at all?
Bai Qingxian shook her head. She couldn't afford to think so much right now.
[Master, what should I do?]
[The ultimate method of the Dao of Charm is to charm yourself, to make yourself fall in love with him. Can you do it?]
[Ma... Master, will it really work? Charm myself? I... I'm scared! I might not be able to do it!]
[Xian'er! I believe in you!]
[Mhm! Master... but I've only known him for a short while, I don't love him at all!]
[Figure out a way yourself. Have you forgotten everything I taught you?]
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.”
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m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!
lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...
