"Chen Taiqing, are you serious?"
The young Demon God's face was solemn. The Transcendence Realm?
Do such powerhouses, who only exist in legends, truly exist?
You have to know, even the Demon Ancestor and the Heavenly Emperor from back then, whose strength had completely surpassed the Supreme Immortal Emperors and seemingly stepped into another realm... even they wouldn't dare say they had completely transcended.
Transcendence is a concept, not a realm.
"Of course. Young Master Jiang's strength has completely transcended the shackles of the Immortal Dao. He is now even more terrifying than the Demon Ancestor and Heavenly Emperor you once knew!"
Chen Taiqing spoke in a calm tone, but his words were filled with awe.
"More terrifying than... the Demon Ancestor?" The Demon God narrowed his eyes. It was hard to imagine... that this Taiqing Sword Immortal would actually reveal a look of fear.
One must know that Chen Taiqing's time of merging with the Dao was several epochs earlier than his own. What he merged with was the Supreme Sword Dao Origin, making his strength even greater than that of himself, a Demon God.
"Then... when I went to look for you before, why did you avoid seeing me?" the Demon God asked.
"Hehe, wasn't I trying to avoid karma? This Young Master Jiang's karma is not something to be touched..."
The Demon God was rendered speechless upon hearing this. "Not to be touched? You are currently Jiang Che's nominal master. You can accept this kind of karma, yet you tell me his karma cannot be touched?"
"Uh..." Chen Taiqing's mouth twitched. How was he supposed to refute this?
He couldn't possibly say... I deliberately wanted to see you suffer a loss at Young Master Jiang's hands, right?
"Then what should I do now? I damn well want to cling to his coattails!" The Demon God felt an itch in his heart.
After all, as a fence-sitter, he had betrayed both the Heavenly Emperor and the Demon Ancestor. If those two weren't dead... he would definitely be purged in the future. He might as well cling to Jiang Che's coattails.
"You?" Chen Taiqing laughed out loud.
"Don't turn yourself into a slave with three surnames. Jiang Che will definitely not accept you."
"Of course, there is another way!" Chen Taiqing smiled.
"What way?" The Demon God frowned.
"Do you have a daughter?"
"Like hell I have a daughter. I've been in secluded cultivation for hundreds of thousands of years..." the Demon God snapped in annoyance.
"Then it's hopeless. That Young Master Jiang's greatest hobby in life is his love for beauties, and they must be peerless ones. Many people I know chose to directly send their beautiful daughters to him as wives just to curry favor..."
The Demon God was completely dumbfounded!
He couldn't understand it, but he was greatly shocked.
"What about you? Don't tell me you also..."
"Me? I work my heart out all day long for the operation of the Nine Heavens. Where would I find the time to have a daughter?" Chen Taiqing started to pour out his grievances. "I originally just wanted to sublimate the Great Dao of the Nine Heavens and ascend all the myriad worlds of the Nine Heavens to condense a true Immortal Realm, but damn it... that crazy woman from the Evil Spirit Domain caused trouble... and polluted the Heavenly Dao of the Mortal Realm!"
Chen Taiqing had bitterness in his heart that he couldn't express. If the one who stirred up the conflict wasn't Ji Qingyi but someone else, he would definitely pick up his immortal sword and reason with them.
After all, the Nine Heavens was ushering in a golden age, and the concept of the descent of the Immortal Realm was first proposed by him. He planned to sublimate the entire Nine Heavens into the Immortal Realm. At that time, longevity substances would appear explosively, the world's level would rise, and he would also have hope to take a step further.
But Ji Qingyi... he really couldn't afford to provoke her!
"Then... then what should I do? I don't have friends, a wife, or a daughter either!"
The Demon God thought hard, but soon his eyes lit up. "Right, I am the ancestor of all demons. All demon races are my subjects. I heard that the Qingqiu Fox Clan..."
"Don't even think about the Qingqiu Fox Clan. Young Master Jiang has already visited them. Even the High Priestess of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, the Heavenly Fox Immortal Lord, was taken away to be his wife..." Chen Taiqing interrupted him.
"Uh... If the Qingqiu Fox Clan is out, my demon race still has the Merfolk Clan. The Merfolk Clan of the past was also full of beauties..."
"How long has it been since you descended to the mortal realm? The Merfolk Clan completely declined hundreds of thousands of years ago and is now renamed the Jialan Clan. Moreover, the Empress and Princess of this generation of the Jialan Clan... have already become Jiang Che's confidantes."
Demon God: "......"
Is this Young Master Jiang a damn animal?
"I—"
Chen Taiqing laughed. "Your bloodline is that of an ancient pure-blooded phoenix, extremely rare... I suggest you hurry up and have a daughter."
"Uh..." The Demon God was so angry he was about to explode. "I, I, I..."
"Ac... Actually, I do have one!"
"What?"
The Demon God snorted coldly. "Actually, I do have a daughter, it's just that she is still an immortal egg."
"Holy shit! Since when the hell did you have a daughter? This is great... Let me tell you, an immortal egg is even better!" A wicked smile curled on Chen Taiqing's lips as he started coming up with a terrible idea!
"What do you mean?"
"You can totally gift your immortal egg to that Young Master Jiang and let him raise her. When the immortal egg hatches... the affection built from raising her from a young age, that feeling of nurturing, Jiang Che absolutely won't be able to refuse!"
"Do you know of Immortal Emperor Kunpeng in the Northern Sea?"
The Demon God nodded. Immortal Emperor Kunpeng was the only Immortal Emperor of their demon race besides himself, and he would personally visit his Demon God Mountain every ten thousand years.
"His daughter, that little girl with the Eternal Evergreen Physique, is currently being fostered by Jiang Che. Let me tell you... Young Master Jiang treats her almost as if she were his own."
"You mean... make Jiang Che a ready-made father?"
"No, no, no, this isn't just about making him a ready-made father, it's about raising her! It's the experience of raising a child, do you understand? You stupid bald bird, such a massive advantage... and you don't know how to use it?"
Demon God: "......"
"Quick, quick, quick, take me to see... what the immortal egg looks like!" Chen Taiqing was incredibly gossipy and couldn't hold back any longer.
"You—"
...
Demon God Mountain.
A massive transparent amber suddenly appeared before their eyes. Sealed within the amber was a white immortal egg, with immortal qi drifting around it, looking quite extraordinary.
"This—" Chen Taiqing narrowed his eyes, examining the immortal egg in front of him.
"Hehe... I couldn't tell, Brother Huang Yu... you had an offspring without saying a word?" Chen Taiqing curled his lips into a smile.
Although obstructed by the immortal array and Dao source, he could still clearly sense that the life gestating within the immortal egg was a baby girl.
"Hmph—is it any of your business?"
The Demon God Huang Yu slowly walked up to the amber, his eyes full of complex emotions.
This immortal egg... had been sealed by him for over a million years!
During the Ancient Heavenly Court era, in his youth, he was a top-tier genius of the Phoenix clan. However, he was drugged by a demon maidservant of an inferior bloodline. He knew nothing at the time... until he became an immortal and sought refuge by the Demon Ancestor's side... that woman came to him holding this immortal egg. How glorious was he back then, having achieved immortality at such a young age?
He instantly became a father out of nowhere!
His mindset completely collapsed. At the time, he even thought about roasting the immortal egg to eat, but it was, after all, his own child.
Back then, this immortal egg was undoubtedly a naked humiliation and a stain on his reputation, so he simply sealed it away. But later, the Heavenly Court collapsed, and both the Demon Ancestor and the Heavenly Emperor disappeared.
He didn't know where to go, much less how to face this immortal egg of his.
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!
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?!
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.
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!
