"Little Li! Quickly find me three thousand young female cultivators with strength above the Martial God stage!" Palace Master Taiyin took a deep breath.
"Wait, Palace Master... are you really preparing to have a child?" Little Li's eyes widened.
"Exactly. Just tell those female cultivators that whoever can bear me a child, I will personally protect them and help them reach the Great Emperor realm. If they can give birth to a baby girl, or even better, a baby girl with an immortal physique, I will directly make her my Dao companion!"
Offering a heavy reward for a daughter!
Palace Master Taiyin was really going all out. However, what he didn't know was... he had quietly opened up a very special and niche path of competition.
Little Li nodded upon hearing this, but at the same time... he couldn't help but start muttering in his heart.
If the Palace Master was doing this... well, he was an immortal himself too. If he could have a baby girl, even if she wasn't peerlessly beautiful, she would definitely be a super beauty...
Little Li made up his mind. After arranging three thousand concubines for the Palace Master's marriage campaign, he would also start his own heavy reward campaign for a child as an immortal.
Little Li touched his waist. "Back in the day, I possessed the Frenzied Sun Holy Physique, and my overall sexual prowess was quite formidable. Taking thirty thousand concubines shouldn't be a problem, right?"
And so, incredibly explosive news soon spread across the Nine Heavens Network.
[Shocking! Palace Master Gu Huaizuo of the Taiyin Immortal Palace is offering a heavy reward for a daughter! All female cultivators at the Martial God stage with decent looks can apply. Giving birth to a baby girl will earn you the title of an immortal's Dao companion!]
[Is Palace Master Taiyin starting his second spring?]
[Taiyin Holy Maiden Gu Wantang suspected to have failed her tribulation, Mr. Jiang turns the tide...]
Of course, the most explosive news was the heavy reward for a daughter.
This made many female cultivators in the Nine Heavens unable to hold themselves back.
After all, any young woman who cultivated immortality... couldn't possibly look bad. While they might not compare to the fairies on the Peerless Beauties Ranking, they certainly wouldn't be particularly ugly.
"Holy crap!!! There's actually such a niche path of competition!"
Among the Qingqiu Immortal Clan, the Qingqiu Emperor Bai Pu instantly leaped up like a carp upon hearing the news. Why hadn't he thought of that!!!
Previously, because of Xian'er, he had offended Mr. Jiang, which resulted in him losing not only a true life and his daughter, but also getting absolutely nothing in return. But now, he could totally have a second child!!!
Bai Pu walked over to the mirror. He considered his own appearance to be extremely handsome. With Bai Qingxian as a precedent, his next child would absolutely be a super beauty as well.
"Pass down my order. I am also offering a heavy reward for a daughter. All the young foxes in the Qingqiu Clan have a chance!"
To be honest, his heart was bleeding when he said those words!
He glanced at his missing fox tail and thought of his late wife.
He had sworn in front of his late wife's grave that he would never touch another woman again in this life, but now... he had no choice but to break his promise.
...
The Demon Realm.
"Jiang Che!!!" The Immortal-Refining Demon Venerable gritted his teeth.
He had taken his daughter to attend an elixir auction ceremony, originally intending to bid on an immortal pill. To build up his image, he had even abstained from sex for a month!
Well, he hadn't exterminated anyone's entire clan for a month.
In the end, not only did he lose a true life, but he also lost his daughter, and now he was being hunted down by countless immortals.
The former Immortal-Refining Demon Venerable had been reduced to the Immortal-Refining Demon Lord.
"Forget it, Xuan'er is useless now. I'd better start a new account!" The Immortal-Refining Demon Lord sighed helplessly.
At worst, I'll just have a few more kids, right?
Although it was extremely difficult for an Immortal Lord to have children, as long as the base number was large enough, there was always a chance of getting pregnant, right?
The Demon Realm might lack other things, but it had the most demonesses from sects like the Joyous Union Sect. Coincidentally... his demon palace managed tens of thousands of sects similar to the Joyous Union Sect. He refused to believe that... he couldn't produce a daughter after decades of hard work?
Anyway, Mr. Jiang wouldn't even look at those ugly and unpresentable ones.
If he could conceive another little daughter, he absolutely wouldn't instill demoness ideologies in her from a young age and let her cause trouble everywhere. He would have to give her the best private tutoring from childhood and raise her to be a proper lady from a distinguished family!
Right at this moment, the Immortal-Refining Demon Lord's divine sense accidentally swept over a household within a radius of ten thousand miles that had just given birth to a living being. It was a baby girl.
Instantly, his spirits lifted!
"That's right! There's no need for me to fiercely compete with them in having kids. Wouldn't it be better to just adopt? I can adopt tens of thousands of baby girls with good talent, and when the time comes, I'll pick a few that best suit Mr. Jiang's tastes..."
"Or should I just kill this baby girl's entire family? And then take her away? Forget it... I'd better not do such suicidal things."
An Immortal Lord was already an existence standing at the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens. In the past, he acted unscrupulously, but now... when it came to matters involving Mr. Jiang, he had to be extremely careful.
...
"President, this... have they all gone mad?"
In the Destiny Association, the corners of Chen Taiqing's mouth twitched wildly.
It was foreseeable that in the coming period... many female cultivators in the Nine Heavens might have to live a miserable life.
But then again, currying favor with Mr. Jiang... damn, this temptation was a bit too great.
He actually wanted to have a beautiful daughter too, and then marry her off to Mr. Jiang to establish a connection.
But... he had no interest in women. He had spent his entire life pursuing the pinnacle of the Sword Dao.
Right in front of Chen Taiqing, a little child who looked about four or five years old was barefoot, fiddling with the flowers and plants.
The President of the Destiny Association!
"Speaking of which, President, aren't you going to..." Chen Taiqing was just about to ask why the President didn't also offer a heavy reward for a daughter, but he shut his mouth after seeing the President's height.
"Hehe—" The little child slowly turned around, looking at Chen Taiqing with a smile in his eyes.
"Little Chen, has your skin been itching for a beating lately?" It was clearly a milky, childish voice, but it carried a bizarre sense of maturity.
"Ahem... It's nothing, President. I just wanted to reprimand this unhealthy trend!" Chen Taiqing's expression suddenly changed. "This kind of sycophantic atmosphere and these opportunistic people must be severely disciplined!"
However, just as he was expressing his indignation, the little child slowly spoke.
"Little Chen, how do you know I haven't done such opportunistic things?"
The little child's words left Chen Taiqing utterly bewildered. What was going on???
Could it be that the President had also... but the President was clearly just a little brat! Could a little brat even have kids?
Could an enoki mushroom even...
"Chen Taiqing!!!" The little child suddenly spoke coldly, almost making this Taiqing Sword Immortal wet his pants in fear.
"Stop making up stories about me in your head!" The little child patted his belly and actually began to smile slowly again.
"I'm in a good mood today, so I'll point out a clear path for you. If you want to make a name for yourself, you have to get on Jiang Che's boat. However, if you want to board his massive ship, there is only one way to go... you know what I mean!"
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
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!
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?!
