Standing before the ice coffin, Jiang Che looked at the young girl inside. Although she was fast asleep, the ethereal, fairy-like aura she exuded was enough to make one's imagination run wild.
For a moment, Jiang Che felt a sense of familiarity with this scene.
The same fairy-like sister, the same ice coffin, the same situation of a man and a woman alone in a room... Was he playing out the damn script of Yin Zhiping and the Little Dragon Maiden?
But who was Young Master Jiang?
He absolutely would not do such a thing as taking advantage of someone in a precarious situation.
Outside the Primal Chaos Green Lotus, there were countless immortal-level arrays, and even a Great Dao barrier constructed by the power of the Dao for protection, but none of it posed any obstacle to Jiang Che.
Because he was the Heavenly Emperor!
Before he even took any action, the ice coffin actually began to melt on its own.
Jiang Che's eyes lit up with joy. His trip here had not been in vain.
Looking at the little fairy with her jade-like bones and ice-clear skin, he was already starting to think about how to flirt with her later.
This was a true fairy. Although Jiang Che didn't know what her cultivation level was... it definitely wouldn't be low!
But Jiang Che waited for quite a while, and the fairy sister still didn't wake up, which made him a little anxious.
Could it be because she lacked a divine kiss?
However, he wouldn't go so far as to secretly take advantage of someone. He was now the Heavenly Emperor, and how could the Heavenly Emperor do such a despicable thing?
...
Forget it, forget it, a kiss it is! Girl, it's not like I'm willingly taking advantage of you. I'm just forced to do this to wake you up.
Jiang Che had waited for a long and agonizing... three minutes.
Then he leaned over, preparing to find a suitable angle to steal a kiss.
[I'm such a damn beast!]
Jiang Che felt a burst of self-reproach in his heart. It was mainly because he had just gone through an illusionary world, staying there for decades. Having been pent up for decades, when had the dignified Young Master Jiang ever suffered such a grievance?
He was the type of guy who would feel uncomfortable all over if he didn't get some action for three days!
As he leaned over, he could even see the girl's eyelashes clearly. Truly ice-clear skin and jade-like bones, making his mind wander.
However, Jiang Che wasn't in a hurry. He just observed the girl in front of him.
[Are you still not going to wake up, sis?]
Jiang Che grumbled inwardly. He couldn't hear the girl's inner thoughts either, but his intuition told him... normally, she should be opening her eyes right about now.
Then she would wake up, slap him across the face, and angrily curse him as a lecher!
Sure enough, a moment later, the girl's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and then she slowly opened her eyes.
Their eyes met, and her pitch-black pupils could even reflect Jiang Che's face.
Jiang Che: ......
It was a bit awkward!
But Jiang Che's skin was incredibly thick. Miss, I saw that you fainted, so I was preparing to give you artificial respi...
Are you my husband?
A silvery, bell-like voice rang in Jiang Che's ears.
Hus... husband?
Could it be that this girl already had a husband? Holy shit... why did he feel even more excited?
The young girl tilted her head and blinked twice, looking somewhat playful. She even took the initiative to lean close to Jiang Che and sniffed him.
Are you an Immortal Emperor? An Immortal Emperor with a soul age of 26! That's so amazing!
I smell the aura of the Supreme Dao!
Jiang Che was a little dumbfounded, watching the fairy in front of him sit up. You must be my husband!
Fai... fairy, why do you say that? Jiang Che actually backed away a little.
My name is Di Zhao. I am the daughter of the Imperial Father. When my father sealed me, he said that the first person I see after waking up will be my future husband.
So, you are my husband.
Di Zhao looked at Jiang Che with an extremely serious gaze, as if she could see right through him.
Uh—
Jiang Che's mouth twitched. He was now certain that the old Heavenly Emperor was definitely a sneaky bastard too. He had probably deduced his existence through the Great Dao of Time, Space, and Destiny, which was why he deliberately sealed his daughter in the Heavenly Palace Secret Realm.
The Heavenly Emperor's realm was probably no lower than Yu Wan'er's father, Yu Chuan.
One by one, they were all scrambling to send their daughters to him. Young Master Jiang sighed.
Husband, what is your name?
Jiang Che.
Husband, why is your heartbeat so fast? Di Zhao placed her fair hand on Jiang Che's chest.
It's nothing, I just have high blood pressure.
Also... aren't we moving a bit too fast? We've only known each other for three minutes, Jiang Che said.
All chance encounters are paths planned out by destiny. Our fates are destined to intertwine, Di Zhao said slowly.
At this moment, Jiang Che finally noticed that Di Zhao's body was actually exuding the fluctuations of destiny and karma. A Destiny Dao Womb!
The Heavenly Emperor's daughter actually had such an awesome physique!
The Destiny Dao Womb, a top-tier destiny and karma type physique that surpassed the Destiny Immortal Body. The selling price in Jiang Che's system was a terrifying 5 billion points.
Destined to intertwine? Jiang Che scratched his head.
That's right.
How about... we intertwine right now? Right after saying that, Jiang Che wanted to slap himself.
Being pent up for decades in the illusion had really gotten to him.
However, Di Zhao didn't feel disgusted. You have gained the recognition of the Heavenly Emperor Seal, so you are naturally the future Heavenly Emperor, my husband.
Drawn by destiny, you and I are a destined married couple.
Jiang Che: ......
Alright then, a new type of wife unlocked!
Of course, Jiang Che wasn't in a hurry. He wasn't such a beast as to get handsy right here on the Heavenly Palace Immortal Lotus. At the very least, they should go home first, right!
...
Your Majesty! This... Shunfeng'er's eyes instantly widened when he saw the woman beside Jiang Che, and he bowed even lower. Your Highness the Princess!
This was a true princess, the little princess doted on by the entire Immortal Court.
Shunfeng'er, the Lord of the Immortal Court has been found, and you no longer need to stand guard here.
In consideration of your merit in guarding the ruins of the Heavenly Court, I bestow upon you a physical body and the Myriad Longevity Immortal Dew. You may leave now.
Di Zhao raised her fair hand, and a whisk appeared in her palm. With a wave... the little flying pig's physical body became much more solid.
At the same time, his lifespan began to skyrocket, gaining tens of thousands of years of lifespan in an instant.
There was some kind of bizarre array within the Heavenly Emperor Seal that sealed away the dissipation of vitality, which was why Shunfeng'er's divine soul remained immortal in the secret realm for a million years. However, once he left the secret realm, he would quickly turn into a dry skeleton.
Thank you, Your Highness! But... but the Ancient Heavenly Court has now vanished. This old servant only wishes to stay by your side and the new Emperor's side...
Having been the damn soul of the secret realm for over a million years, he was about to go crazy from being cooped up. He dreamed of going out for a stroll.
But he couldn't!
He had seen with his own eyes just how heaven-defying Jiang Che was. His methods were even more terrifying than the Heavenly Emperor's back in the day.
Oh, let me ask you something. Do you know the Demon Ancestor? Jiang Che suddenly thought to ask.
According to Shunfeng'er, he looked eighty percent similar to the Demon Ancestor. How was the Heavenly Emperor's daughter not shocked by his face?
The Demon Ancestor? I've heard Imperial Father mention him... He was an incredibly stunning person, but I'm not familiar with him. By the time I was born, the Demon Ancestor had already been dead for tens of thousands of years.

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?!

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...

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.”

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!