[Congratulations, host, you have completed all tasks.]

[In the process of forging spiritual roots—]

[Forging complete. This system rewards the host with five thousand years of cultivation. After a million years of cultivation, the host can attain immortality.]

Yu Qiao's long, dark eyelashes trembled slightly as she slowly woke up. When she heard the system notification in her mind, a look of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Overjoyed, she stared intently at her body, her delicate face beaming with delight: "My immortal root has truly been restored!"

[The host has successfully completed the mission and deserves the reward.]

Yu Qiao's charming lips curved into a smile as she touched her face with a touch of fascination.

She was originally a fox spirit without any immortal roots, destined to never attain immortality and remain just an ordinary little fox.

One day, a system suddenly appeared and told her that as long as she traveled to different dimensions and conquered those men, it would help her forge an immortal root.

Now, she is finally a Linghu with immortal roots!

Yu Qiao suppressed her excitement, and the men in the other dimension were already forgotten.

"I really can cultivate for a hundred years and then attain immortality?!"

[Of course, there will be unexpected joy when you attain immortality.]

Yu Qiao blinked: "What is it?"

"You'll find out then." The system said mysteriously, then disappeared, refusing to reappear no matter how Yu Qiao called out to it.

With the system's guarantee, Yu Qiao immediately immersed herself in frantic cultivation.

A hundred years later.

Yu Qiao smoothly attained immortality and became the youngest spirit fox fairy in the immortal realm.

However, the system never appeared again.

Yu Qiao counted the flowers on the ground, utterly bored, and muttered to herself, "Could I have been tricked? What exactly is this unexpected surprise?"

Just as Yu Qiao was racking her brains trying to figure it out, a tall and imposing figure suddenly appeared behind her.

Jiang Fang spoke coldly, "Qiao Bao, I've got you."

Yu Qiao felt a chill run down her spine and stiffly turned her head to look. To her surprise, she saw the male protagonist from the first dimension, Jiang Fang!

Xie Zhuo's gaze was indifferent, and his well-defined fingers played with Yu Qiao's black hair: "No wonder she's so cunning, she's a little fox."

Yu Qiao swallowed hard, trembling. This was the male lead of her second world.

Shen Zhu sneered, extending his fingers, which gleamed with a white moonlight, to roughly wipe her delicate cheek: "Miss, the little dog has finally found you. Think carefully about how you're going to make it up to me?"

This is the third dimension. Yu Qiao was on the verge of tears. Could there be more?!

Lu Yanwei's warm, large hand caressed Yu Qiao's concave waistline, his handsome face revealing an extremely aggrieved expression: "Baby, didn't we agree that it would only be me?"

Yu Qiao: ......

Shen Zhao's slender, well-defined fingers pinched Yu Qiao's chin, forcing her to look up: "Little maid, you're here..."

Pei Jin's arms were full of hard muscles as he gripped her delicate neck firmly yet gently: "Wife, didn't we agree that you would be my family?"

Yu Qiao trembled with fear, forcing a smile: "W-what are you all doing here?"

"Baby, what do you think?"

The men pressed him for an answer in unison.

At that moment, a small butterfly behind Yu Qiao was so frightened that it quickly flew away.

Little fox, you are truly blessed.

—The End—

This book has come to an end, and I'm still a little reluctant to part with it. This is my first book, and as you all know, it went through a lot of ups and downs, hahaha. I was put in the dark room twice in half a month.

Thank you to my wives for your support and encouragement in continuing to write. This book has many shortcomings, which I will improve upon. I hope my next book will be better.

Thank you to all my wives who have been tirelessly urging me to update, leaving encouraging messages, and sending me gifts! I wish you all great wealth and beauty!

My next book will probably still be a quick transmigration story, and I'll be writing about the apocalypse, the refined scoundrel, and the childhood sweethearts that I promised everyone!

Finally, thank you again for your company, and see you again sometime!

—The End