Ah!!!
Jiang Che let out a miserable howl.
Alright, alright, stop it right now!!!
I-I'm sorry, Young Master Jiang, I... I... Li Qinghuan looked embarrassed.
Idiot, is that a massage? You're committing murder! Get away from my husband right now, the Little Sword Spirit said as she forcefully pushed Li Qinghuan away.
Jiang Che was speechless. This woman's hand strength was truly enormous, and she had no sense of restraint. She had volunteered to massage his shoulders, but ended up almost crushing his shoulder blades to dust. He was dangerously close to triggering a Resurrection Card.
He had been careless and hadn't turned on Pain-Free Mode, leaving Young Master Jiang grimacing in agony.
Hiding in the dark and peeping, Tian Chan let out a relieved, cold sneer upon seeing this. Serves you right.
As punishment, no more immortal wine for you! Jiang Che said grumpily.
Please don't! Sword Venerable Qinglian's expression changed drastically. With a thud, she fell to her knees in front of Jiang Che, completely lacking any of the dignity expected of an Immortal Venerable.
Ever since she tasted that peerless immortal wine, she could no longer forget its flavor. Furthermore, the wine had an incredibly strong kick. After drinking half a jar... any other wine she drank now tasted like water. Every night, she dreamed of the immortal wine's taste; it was almost becoming a nightmare.
In the end, with no other options, she could only cast aside her pride. After all, pride wasn't worth any money!
She might as well trade it for a few jars of wine.
You... Senior Qinglian, why!!!
Hiding in the shadows, Tian Chan's worldview was shattered. Sword Venerable Qinglian was never like this in the past! Although she had a carefree personality and was a certified drunkard, she was at least reasonable. Even dozens of jars of Immortal's Intoxication wouldn't have shaken her bottom line!
However, an even more mind-blowing revelation was yet to come.
Young Master Jiang, do you want me to tell you a few more of Tian Chan's little secrets? Sword Venerable Qinglian rubbed her hands together, selling out Tian Chan without the slightest hesitation.
Oh? Speak your mind. If I am pleased... I might give you a jar. Last time, when you told me that Tian Chan was actually a woman, it brought me great joy!
Hearing Jiang Che's words, Li Qinghuan paused for a moment. Her divine sense swept through the void, and she seemed to understand something. Hehe... of course!
Young Master Jiang, let me tell you... Tian Chan had a truly explosive temper when she was little. You have no idea... when she was two or three years old, she was incredibly mischievous, a true little terror in the Heavenly Dao Palace...
Li Qinghuan began to chatter away, even exposing Tian Chan's most private secrets.
Beep! The host has screwed over Tian Chan, earning 2 billion points.
Hey, hey, hey, System, don't just falsely accuse people, alright? How did he screw over Tian Chan? It was clearly this Sword Venerable Qinglian who did it.
Did you know? That little Tian Chan was still nursing at three years old! I tossed her straight into a sow's pen... Hahaha!
Obviously, Li Qinghuan knew someone was hiding in the dark. Although her cultivation base wasn't high enough to sense Tian Chan's presence, she could guess it from Jiang Che's expressions and words.
Jiang Che was likely trying to intentionally use her to anger Tian Chan, throwing the latter's heart into disarray.
Since she was already on a path of no return anyway, she might as well drag Tian Chan down with her to have some company!
In the void, Tian Chan was so angry that her fists were tightly clenched. All those embarrassing incidents from her childhood had been aired out by Li Qinghuan.
So... so the news that my true form is female was leaked by her...
Seeing Li Qinghuan's subservient posture toward Jiang Che, Tian Chan felt a wave of sorrow in her heart.
Sword Venerable Qinglian used to be the elder she respected the most, but now she had been reduced to this state.
Jiang Che's lips curled into a smile. This Li Qinghuan usually seemed careless and not very bright, but her brain was actually quite useful at critical moments!
Rewarded!
Saying this, he redeemed a jar of premium immortal wine worth one billion points from the system. An immortal wine of this value was considered very high-end in the current system shop.
When Li Qinghuan saw the wine jar in Jiang Che's hands, her eyes lit up. As someone who loved wine as much as her own life, she could naturally tell... the quality of this immortal wine far surpassed the Forgetful River Guest she had drank before.
Want a drink? Come and get it! Jiang Che crossed his legs, holding the wine jar in one hand with a smirk on his face.
Right away!
Li Qinghuan had long prepared herself to submit to Jiang Che, so naturally, she felt no psychological burden at this moment. This was a peerless immortal wine, with a fragrance she had never even smelled before in her daily life.
Beep! The host has screwed over Tian Chan, earning 2 billion points.
Tian Chan was completely dumbfounded. Hiding in the void, she simply closed her eyes and turned her head away.
But it was still no use, so she simply blocked out her five senses. What the eye doesn't see and the ear doesn't hear, the heart doesn't grieve over.
However, would Young Master Jiang let her off so easily?
Soon, Tian Chan discovered that her immortal power had vanished into thin air? She had turned into an ordinary person, and she couldn't even move.
She was far too familiar with this feeling. The sensation of being spanked by Jiang Che just now was still vivid in her mind. She didn't know what methods that guy had used, but her bottom was still hurting!
......
Boom!!!
The heavens and earth collapsed. In a certain demon domain, a terrifying handprint instantly pierced through. Countless demons were turned to ash before they could even resist.
Who goes there? A slumbering demon immortal suddenly awakened, but the moment he spoke, his body instantly turned into countless motes of dust and scattered. Even his immortal dao origin was completely obliterated.
To think that even after a million years, the demon race is still so vulnerable.
Di Zhao held the Destiny Compass in her hand, her gaze indifferent as she looked at the demon domain she had just leveled to the ground, bringing disaster upon billions of living beings.
An inexplicable fire had gathered in her heart, a fire with nowhere to be released, so she stepped out of the immortal boat... and casually found a demon domain to vent her anger.
She was an Immortal Venerable who had fused with the supreme Dao of Destiny. Even Tian Chan had been defeated by her. This palm strike of hers was enough to shatter the heavens and rend the earth!
But in the demon domain she had bombarded, even though the world had shattered, there were still quite a few living creatures that survived.
Through the Destiny Compass, she could clearly see the destiny and karma of every low-level demon. Every demon she killed was one burdened with evil karma, and their deaths were not to be pitied!
The demon race deserves to die!
Inexplicably, she thought of that woman named Tian Chan, and her heart grew even more displeased. She really wanted to slap her again.
What she didn't understand was why her husband would rather accept that presumptuous, despicable woman than touch her?
The more she thought about it, the more depressed she became. The more depressed she became, the angrier she got. The angrier she got, the more she wanted to vent. And an Immortal Venerable's venting... meant a lot of people were going to die!
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
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...
ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!
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.”
