Quick Transmigration Can Also Be a Little Sweet

Qǐfēi, a pomegranate spirit, had wished to cultivate to immortality for thousands of years. However, just as she was about to reach the final step, she was struck by lightning, losing all her cul...

Chapter 1: Struck by Lightning - The First World 1 (Modern Era)

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Nine bolts of lightning struck a pomegranate tree directly.

The pomegranate tree is growing very lushly, and it is laden with pomegranates.

Some pomegranates even cracked open, revealing the glistening pomegranate seeds inside.

Each pomegranate seed is plump and resembles a dazzling gem.

A weak voice suddenly came from the pomegranate tree, which was then swallowed up by the last bolt of lightning: "Damn it, you bastard heavens, don't you even give people a chance to breathe!"

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Inside the brightly lit clubhouse, people stood in twos and threes.

Amidst the clinking of glasses, Qi Fei's smile became so stiff that she finally found a gap and hid in a corner.

"System, are you sure my target is here?" Qifei rubbed her face and pouted slightly. "I've been smiling and begging for ages, but I still haven't seen anyone."

The system quickly tried to appease him, saying, "He's really here. There's nothing you can do. If you want to regain your cultivation, you have to sleep (oops, not really) and win over this man named Shura."

The system was also helpless. As a rare and precious treasure, it transformed into a personal little system just to coax Qifei into conquering the heartless and ruthless God.

The other main gods went to great lengths for the sake of the Asura God.

They pulled out a pomegranate tree spirit from among countless worlds, the only one, just to see if it could help the Asura God to spread his branches and leaves.

It is well known that reproduction in the divine realm has always been a headache for the various chief gods, and the one who took the lead in not marrying or having children was the Asura chief god.

The other main gods, behind the back of the Asura main god, fiddled with it, and it transformed into a system that bound itself to the soul of the pomegranate tree spirit.

Heaven knows it was a little hesitant at first, after all, the nine bolts of heavenly lightning were struck continuously by the main god without taking a break, just to dissipate the pomegranate tree spirit's cultivation.

Only in this way can it be allowed to appear openly and legitimately.

To everyone's surprise, the pomegranate tree spirit was easy to talk to. Hearing that she could reclaim her scattered cultivation by completing a task, she immediately followed her to the small world without saying a word.

These smaller worlds were created by other main gods who, in order to let the Asura God experience the benefits of early marriage and pregnancy, put him into a deep sleep and stuffed fragments of his soul into these smaller worlds.

If it were the original body, the small world would definitely not be able to remain stable and would collapse directly.

The problem now is that while the pomegranate tree spirit is easy to talk to, it's also quite delicate. It says it's tired after walking a few steps, or after laughing for a while. Just now, after walking around the area for only a short while, it started complaining of being tired again.

"Do you think I can successfully win him over? Isn't my current identity the childhood friend's sister whom he hates?" Qi Fei rested her chin on her hand, staring intently at the door, wondering whether Shura would actually come today.

"Host, I believe you can do it," the system encouraged passionately.

It has absolute confidence in Kiri's appearance.

This was also due to the main gods overcoming objections and insisting that the small world retain Qifei's original appearance.

Her skin was snow-white, like solidified cream, her face like a lotus blossom, and her eyes sparkled with beauty, surpassing even the peach blossoms.

Especially her cherry-like lips, slightly upturned, make one want to give her their whole heart.

What gives the system the most confidence is Qi Fei's voice; as long as she speaks, any man's bones will go weak.

Before you know it, she's been walking around the room for a while, and the men's eyes are glued to her, some even losing their composure and spilling drinks on themselves.

Ironically, she herself didn't think her appearance was anything to be afraid of; it was the innocent allure she unconsciously revealed that was truly deadly.

"Host, he's here. The rest is up to you. Remember, the ultimate goal is to sleep with him. As long as he can get you pregnant, you'll regain a portion of your cultivation for each child you have. The more the merrier."

After finishing speaking, the system dashed off.

There was nothing they could do; the Asura God's power was too profound. Even a fragment of a soul would tremble in fear at the mere sight of it.

Qifei didn't care about the system's disloyal escape; her gaze was entirely focused on Shura.

The man walking towards the club entrance was tall and slender, with cool and deep features. His eyes were indifferent but devoid of any emotion, as if he were untouched by worldly affairs.

Qifei couldn't help but lick her lips. This man looked delicious.

Her fairy-like nature made her unable to resist becoming interested in this man.

Perhaps it was because Qifei's gaze was too blatant that Shura's eyes actually pierced through the crowd and looked at her.

Qi Fei paused for a moment, her eyes met Xiu Luo's, and she subconsciously gave him a faint smile, like a blooming flower, delicate and beautiful.

Withdrawing his indifferent gaze, Shura didn't linger on Qifei for even a moment.

The arrival of the Xiu family caused a slight commotion. After all, as one of the top families in Yuncheng, the Xiu family has always been sought after, and everyone hopes that the Xiu family can squeeze out some projects from their own pockets so that they can get a share of the profits.

As soon as he entered the venue, he was immediately surrounded by countless people, whether they wanted to curry favor with him or throw themselves at him.

Qi Fei rolled her eyes, her waist slender, picked up the wine cup from the servant's tray, and swayed like the other women as she walked towards Shura.

If someone observes carefully, they will find that Qifei walks with a very graceful gait. It's the kind of gait where you can't quite put your finger on why, but just watching her walk makes you feel like a wonderfully beautiful woman is gracefully approaching.

The crowd surrounding Shura was three or four layers deep, but when they saw Qifei walking over, for some reason they all made way for her.

This allowed Qifei to stand smoothly in the innermost layer, very close to Shura's position.

Upon closer inspection, one could tell that this man was truly blessed by heaven. His features were as if carved by a knife, and his thin lips seemed to foreshadow his heartlessness.

Whether Bo or not, Qi Fei didn't know, but she felt that this lip shape was perfect for kissing.

Asura was talking to someone, and he listened attentively without showing any disrespect despite the difference in their status or position. This made the person he was talking to feel good about him.

The Xiu family truly lives up to its reputation as a top-tier family; the current leader's upbringing makes everyone feel comfortable.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure lunging at him. Shura, whose body had already reacted, immediately turned to the side, and the figure fell directly to the ground.

Who knew that he dodged the one on the ground but not the other one.

It seems that the person lying on the ground accidentally tripped over another person, causing that person to stumble and bump into him.

In an instant, Shura felt a figure like a cloud in his arms, soft and with a faint fragrance.

He reached out and steadied the figure's shoulder, his brows furrowed tightly, and questioned in a very low voice, "What are you trying to do now, Song Qifei!"

He naturally recognized the person in his arms as Song Qifei, who had been pestering him relentlessly every day. He felt disgusted by this woman, and if it weren't for the friendship between their families, he would have thrown her out long ago.