Jiang Che summoned all of his one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals.
The densely packed crowd was entirely made up of immortal puppets, consisting of hundreds of thousands of Great Emperor-level puppet heavenly soldiers, along with three thousand Immortal-level heavenly generals.
The lineup could only be described as luxurious!
Jiang Che's other women were already used to this sight; after all, they had seen even more heaven-defying things before.
But Taishang remained silent.
So many top-tier immortal puppets were completely unheard of and unseen.
During these past few days, although she and Jiang Che had consummated their relationship, her heart remained as calm as still water.
"How is it? Baby Taishang... isn't your husband's collection of immortal puppets grand enough?"
Jiang Che wrapped his arm around Taishang's waist. To prevent this girl from escaping, he ruthlessly used his system's methods to seal the immortal power within her body, even taking away her Dao of Emotionless source. A majestic Supreme Immortal Emperor could now only exert the strength of the Martial God stage.
However, Taishang had already severed her seven emotions and six desires, and didn't even know what anger was. She was just like an exquisite doll.
"Very powerful. To be able to create so many immortal puppets... I'm afraid only a true Transcendent-level powerhouse could achieve this," Taishang said slowly. She was not the least bit angry about being imprisoned.
Her life now was incredibly bland. During the day, she and the little puppet Dong'er would just stare at each other, as if playing a game of statues... Dong'er was also a quiet little girl who could sit in one spot for days without even blinking.
"But having this many immortal puppets is not of much use."
"Against true powerhouses of the Immortal Dao, one hundred thousand Great Emperors are completely useless. As for the three thousand Immortals... one thousand Quasi-Immortals, one thousand First Tribulation Immortals, and one thousand Second Tribulation Immortals... winning by sheer numbers and jointly casting a top-tier immortal array to pool their immortal power might allow them to contend against or even defeat an Immortal Emperor. But to a Supreme Immortal Emperor... they are nothing more than a bunch of ants."
Taishang rarely spoke so much in one breath.
"If you are counting on these immortal puppets to flatten the Evil Spirit Plane, it is nothing short of a pipe dream. I once had a brief encounter with the Evil Emperor; her strength has far surpassed the boundaries of the Immortal Dao. Even the former Human Emperor was not her match."
"Heh," Jiang Che chuckled, "These are all just for show. When the war with the Evil Spirit Plane actually starts, they will at most be responsible for cheering and shouting praises from the back."
Joke's on them, did he lack trump cards?
Take a look at a super weapon like the Light of World Destruction. As long as there are enough spirit stones... with the power output maxed out, it could even blast an Immortal Emperor to death!
Unfortunately for his enemies, the one thing our Jiang Che lacked the least was spirit stones!
"Moreover... baby Taishang, don't I still have you?" Jiang Che cheekily kissed the woman on her cheek.
Taishang: "......"
"Supreme Immortal Emperors mind their own business and do not cross each other. I will not make a move," Taishang said seriously.
"Are you scared?" Jiang Che provoked. "Someone who cultivates the Dao of Emotionless actually feels fear?"
Taishang glanced at Jiang Che, "The Dao of Emotionless discards the seven emotions and six desires. I will not feel fear and I am not afraid of death... but that does not mean I am willing to actively court death."
"Then you are just scared."
"......"
Taishang turned her head and walked away. She didn't want to waste any more words on Jiang Che.
Looking at Taishang's departing back, Jiang Che licked the corner of his mouth. He had already seen through it... this woman would indeed never fall in love with him, but that didn't matter... as long as she could quench his thirst!
Besides, Taishang herself didn't object, did she?
It was just like catching a bird in the wild, locking her in a cage, and serving her with good food and drink. Although the bird always wanted to leave, she would eventually be tamed... From a certain perspective, it could be considered a mutual pursuit.
...
"What?!! Young Master Jiang is really going to make a move?"
At the Jiang Family, many immortals who had come to seek help widened their eyes.
"Is this true? I wonder if Young Master Jiang can bring Immortal Venerable Yunya and Palace Master Tian to face the enemy together? The chances of winning would definitely be much higher!"
"This is great, Young Master Jiang is finally stepping onto the battlefield. This way... Immortal Emperor Kunpeng, Five Elements Immortal Emperor, and the others will naturally all make a move..."
The ancestors of the Jiang Family nodded.
"That's right, our Young Master Jiang is deeply righteous. Naturally, it's impossible for him to just watch as the Nine Heavens are poisoned by the evil spirits!"
"Immortal Emperor Kunpeng? Five Elements Immortal Emperor? You guys know far too little about our Young Master's methods," an immortal ancestor scoffed.
The ancestors of the Jiang Family had already conducted a deep analysis of Jiang Che's abilities. Originally, they thought Jiang Che was just a second-generation immortal with the Taiqing Sword Immortal backing him up.
But... as Jiang Che revealed his many heaven-defying methods, they realized... that so-called Taiqing Sword Immortal was probably just one of the many people groveling at Jiang Che's feet.
No one could correctly guess just how powerful Jiang Che's methods and trump cards truly were!
However, these immortal ancestors were still quite surprised. Jiang Che was actually going to fight against the Evil Spirit Plane? It was simply a bit unexpected.
Right at this moment, a voice drifted in.
"Fellow Daoists and seniors, I apologize... I have been on my honeymoon all this time, so I really couldn't spare a moment."
A dashing and handsome young man in dark robes, holding a folding fan and looking extremely flashy walked in. If it wasn't Jiang Che, who else could it be?
As soon as Jiang Che spoke, everyone couldn't hold back their disbelief. Been on a honeymoon all this time... whose honeymoon lasts for several years?
Wait, no...
The immortals thought about it carefully. Damn it, Jiang Che had so many women, so it actually made perfect sense!
"Young Master Jiang! You are finally here!" A Fourth Tribulation Immortal Lord wore a flattering smile.
"Since you are going to make a move to intercept the Evil Spirit Plane, may I ask what your plans are?"
"Young Master Jiang, the situation in the Demonic Domain is truly critical. We won't waste any more words, please just tell us directly!"
After Tian Chan left, the cultivators on the Nine Heavens' side became like a sheet of loose sand. After the evil spirits invaded once again... within just a few days, they captured tens of thousands of provinces, and countless living beings were slaughtered to extinction. It was incredibly tragic!
"What plans?"
"Chan'er is currently pregnant and cannot go to war against the Evil Spirit Plane. I told her to stay home and rest peacefully for the baby."
Jiang Che's single sentence made the scalps of the many immortals go numb. What... what the hell? Palace Master Tian was pregnant?!!!
This news was nothing short of nuclear level. What kind of cultivation base did Palace Master Tian have? The Supreme Immortal Emperor realm!
Even if Jiang Che really had the means to ignore the gap in their Immortal Dao origins and forcefully combine with her, it shouldn't be possible to make Palace Master Tian pregnant so easily!
"Young... Young Master Jiang, then... then there is still Immortal Venerable Yunya. Palace Master Tian can't come... but Immortal Venerable Yunya should be able to, right?"
Whatever Jiang Che said went, they didn't dare to question him anyway.
"Yunya? Yunya is also pregnant!"
Pfft—
The immortals almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. Are you freaking messing with us?
How long has it been? And they are all pregnant? You are even better at delivering babies than the Goddess of Mercy who brings children!

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...

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?"

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?!

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.”