Chapter 124 I'll lead everyone on a live broadcast of the establishment of diplomatic relations between the cultivation and immortal realms...
People from Tianxuan value family and friends and have high moral standards for themselves.
Everyone from Tianxuan, whether demonic cultivators or other cultivators, would subconsciously feel that Si Qi, a "morally perfect person" whose cultivation progressed rapidly, would certainly be even more so in this regard.
Inside the rented room, through the faint glow of the screen, the demonic cultivator, Hatred, stared at the smiling family of three on the screen. Unconsciously, he squeezed the phone so hard that it shattered into pieces.
He had long been fed up with this life of hiding, fed up with the feeling of being intimidated by Si Qi's sharp edge whether in Tianxuan or on Blue Star.
He certainly wouldn't dare to assassinate Si Qi directly, but demonic cultivators are best at using insidious methods, such as curses, poisons, and Gu, like blood curses, to deal with those they want to kill.
The three blood relatives of Si Qi who appeared before him just fulfilled the demonic cultivator's wish.
If he can't deal with Si Qi, can't he at least use his relatives who share the same bloodline as Si Qi to curse him?
Fearing that Si Qi's relatives might be as powerful as Si Qi, he even tried to contact other demonic cultivators scattered throughout the city, inviting them to cast curses together.
One of the demonic cultivators raised a different opinion: "The Upper Realm is different from Tianxuan; people here don't value kinship."
Just yesterday, he witnessed a man who was said to be a domestic abuser beating his wife and children. As a result, his wife, who had cultivated spiritual power, punched him into the wall and then had to be dug out and sent to the hospital.
The man was a philanderer with almost no cultivation level. Instead, his wife took care of all the housework, work, elderly care, and childcare, and possessed the strength of the second level of Qi Refining.
After the incident, even though the demonic cultivators killed people like chickens, they were still shocked by this scene and found it unbelievable that such a thing could happen in the world.
How could a husband beat his wife and children? Shouldn't he protect them more than anyone else?
Even the demonic cultivators were astonished when they saw it.
Therefore, while other demonic cultivators ignored the netizens' comments that "this family has wronged Si Qi" and were preparing to torture Si Qi to make him suffer, this demonic cultivator offered a different opinion: "Si Qi may not care about his family at all."
“How could that be? That’s Si Qi!” the other demonic cultivators immediately retorted.
Even though they were on opposing sides, the demonic cultivators still understood just how foolish cultivators were and how rigid their minds were.
They would risk their lives to protect even ordinary people they had never met, let alone their own family members who lived with them and raised them.
Netizens are saying that Si Qi and his aunt and uncle turned against each other over a house, but this logic simply doesn't hold water. Why would a close uncle and aunt covet what belongs to their own nephew? Besides, with Si Qi's abilities, he could easily acquire a city, let alone a house. It's utterly unreasonable for them to turn against each other over a mere house.
"It's just spreading rumors, trying to protect his family in this way. Si Qi knows he's a target, so he deliberately spreads these ridiculous rumors to mislead us." The demonic cultivators shook their heads, mocking Si Qi's wishful thinking: "The more he tries to distance himself, the more we can't let this family go."
"And regardless of whether they have a good relationship or not, we can use their blood ties to deal with Si Qi."
"We can't get Si Qi's hair or blood, but getting those three shouldn't be a problem."
"Si Qi is of a higher cultivation level, so he may not be greatly affected, but those three will definitely suffer greatly from the curse. Unless Si Qi dies, they will never be free."
"Si Qi is kind-hearted and soft-hearted, and he can't bear to see others suffer. The torment of his loved ones will surely make his conscience uneasy, and he will live with guilt for the rest of his life."
"The only way to alleviate the torment of the curse is to improve one's own cultivation or find a precious spiritual herb that can cure the ailment. If Si Qi does not commit suicide, he will definitely try his best to improve the strength of the three of them and worry about them for the rest of his life, after all, this is what Si Qi owes them."
The demonic cultivators didn't ask for much; they just wanted to vent their anger. The thought that Si Qi would be immersed in self-blame and regret for the future, never able to let go, filled them with immense pleasure, their eyes gleaming with smugness.
The demonic cultivator who had witnessed the domestic violence was about to say something more when the other demonic cultivators impatiently interrupted him: "Alright, now go and get the blood and hair of those three people. The rest of you stay here to set up the magic array."
Seeing everyone's enthusiasm and eagerness to try, the demonic cultivator who had voiced his objections had no choice but to give up, muttering to himself, "What if Si Qi really has a grudge against those three? If you deal with those three guys, Si Qi will just laugh his head off..."
Not only did it not cause Si Qi pain, it might even have done Si Qi a great favor for no reason.
But even if these words were spoken, the demonic cultivators who firmly believed that Si Qi was an unparalleled and virtuous person would obviously not believe them.
The demonic cultivator had no choice but to shut his mouth, skillfully slit his wrist with a knife, and use the blood as a medium to set up a curse array.
It all happened in just one night.
The uncle and aunt, who had previously been arguing online and exchanging insults with netizens, saying things like "What can you do to me?", suddenly trembled all over and fell off the bed to the ground, screaming in pain.
The neighbors knew who lived there, and when they heard noises in the middle of the night, they just assumed the family was acting crazy again.
When the ambulance arrived late at night, it made quite a scene as it carried the three people into the vehicle. Only then did the onlookers take photos with their phones, capturing the image of the three men covered in blood, and post it online.
"Who was it that saw injustice and stepped in to beat up that scumbag family?"
Netizens speculated: "Or maybe this family got into a fight over the spoils?"
To be honest, the sight of blood flowing from all seven orifices and the body trembling incessantly was truly terrifying; you could feel their pain even through the screen.
These days, any news related to Si Qi can easily go viral online. Nosy media outlets arrived at the hospital to investigate the cause and effect of the incident, quickly publishing the relevant content online and seizing the first-hand hot topic.
Netizens flocked to the scene and were shocked to hear from the media that the uncle, aunt, and their family of three were not hospitalized because of a fight, but because of a curse from a demonic cultivator. They wondered how the demonic cultivator, who had disappeared for so long, could have reappeared to harm people.
However, some netizens quickly raised questions, saying that everyone is more or less familiar with the methods of demonic cultivators. At most, the initial effects would cause headaches, fever, and physical discomfort. How could it be as exaggerated as bleeding from all seven orifices?
Based on the questions raised by netizens, the media immediately went to consult the doctor.
Doctors, based on their professional ethics, will not disclose patients' private information. However, the vast online community is full of hidden talents, including some medical professionals and those skilled in cultivation, who deduced the correct answer from media reports and posted it online.
"It's very simple. When the demonic cultivators cursed us, we all had cultivation. With cultivation, we wouldn't be particularly afraid of the demonic cultivators' methods, and we would have a certain degree of resistance. But if someone has no cultivation at all, they would be at the mercy of the demonic cultivators' curses."
Other netizens, after a moment's thought, chuckled and said, "So, that family of three hasn't cultivated any spiritual power yet, right?"
"Calling them scum is really giving them too much credit."
To gain cultivation, one must do good deeds. Even without doing good deeds, simply meditating and cultivating can still grant one some level of cultivation.
This situation only occurs when someone has done too many bad things, and even if they cultivate themselves, it will be of no use.
If someone has been publicly broadcasting for so long and still has no cultivation within them, then their character is undoubtedly not good.
“There’s a factory manager in my hometown who has been secretly discharging sewage into the river for years, causing many villagers to fall ill and preventing him from cultivating his spiritual practice. Recently, he’s been desperately donating money, trying to make amends—after all, no matter how much money you have, if you don’t live to enjoy it, it’s all for nothing.”
“I can understand that the two adults have no cultivation, but that child has none either, tsk tsk... it can only be said that snakes and rats are in the same nest.”
"With parents like that, how can their children learn anything good from their words and actions? You must not have forgotten about the scams that the whole family of three committed in the live broadcast room, right? That child was involved in the whole process and spent a lot of the money obtained through fraud."
"So, the person selling the 'spiritual fruit' doesn't even have spiritual power. Where do those people who buy the spiritual fruit get their confidence that they can buy a priceless treasure? If they have spiritual fruit, wouldn't they be in a hurry to eat it themselves? Why would they sell it to you? They're dreaming."
Upon hearing this, netizens who were watching the spectacle burst into laughter, mocking the group of fools who were pretending to be asleep and couldn't be woken up, and copying and pasting the news to places where they had been arguing not long ago.
After watching the whole thing unfold, even if the victims didn't want to believe it and were reluctant to give up the opportunity they had already gained, they still had to admit that they had been fooled in their own cleverness.
The platform has always provided them with a refund channel, and as long as they apply, the money can be returned immediately.
As a result, the orders in the uncle and aunt's back-end accounts disappeared quickly, and the amount shrank even faster than when it had increased.
However, at this time they were unaware of the devastating news and were lying in their hospital beds, looking at the doctor with hesitant expressions.
"The power of the curse is not strong..." The doctor frowned as he sensed the fluctuations in spiritual energy. He felt that the power of the curse did not seem to be specifically targeting this family of three, but rather aimed at some other being.
As "mediums," they only bear the aftermath.
It's not strong, but it's very deeply rooted and can't be easily uprooted.
Considering the special identities of these three people, the doctor had already made a calculation in mind and explained the treatment method: "Focus on cultivation, do more good deeds, and with cultivation, you can resist the erosion of this power."
The uncle and aunt were so angry their chests ached: "Do you think we don't want to cultivate?!"
But that damned spiritual energy just wouldn't appear, no matter how they meditated, it was useless, what could they do!
Doctor: "Cultivation is not just about the present; you also have to take into account what you've done in the past."
Embezzling his nephew's property, mistreating underage children for over a decade, refusing to work outside the home to contribute to society, and using Si Qi's name to swindle and cheat people... these are all "debts" that require sufficient cultivation to fill the gaps.
It would be a miracle if one could easily cultivate spiritual power simply by meditating.
Doctor: "Do more good deeds and donate more money; this is the simplest and quickest solution."
"Donate money?" My aunt and uncle roared indignantly, "Why should we donate money! That's all our hard-earned money!! We should be the ones donating to us!!"
The doctor said expressionlessly, "I've already explained the procedure. Whether you follow the doctor's orders or not is up to you."
The doctor really didn't want to say more about what these three people had done.
"We're in so much pain, you have to think of something to help us! Isn't there some kind of miracle cure?"
The doctor's tone was calm and even: "Using the elixir requires approval from higher authorities, and there are only a few available right now. It's in high demand all over the country."
The uncle and aunt were furious: "My nephew is Si Qi! What approval do you need for something so small?!"
The doctor didn't even lift his eyelids: "Then you should talk to Mr. Si."
With your kind of behavior, it's no wonder you can't even speak to Mr. Si. Look at yourselves!
The uncle and aunt's faces flushed red, and their chests heaved.
If they could contact Si Qi, they would have done so long ago. Why go through all that trouble to do a live stream?
"Fine, I'll donate it then." Thinking of the hundreds of millions of yuan in their back office account, they cursed their bad luck and decided to just consider it as feeding the dogs.
Seeing that the three had made up their minds, the doctor stood up and said, "Beds are scarce, so you can be discharged if you have nothing else to do."
The nurses quickly gathered around, removed the sheets and pillows, and gestured for the three to leave immediately.
The three of them: "..."
Over the years, they've gotten used to being disliked wherever they go. Surprisingly, they didn't feel uncomfortable at all when moving around and obediently got up and left.
But as soon as they left the ward and entered the hospital corridor, the couple checked their phone balances and discussed how much to donate. Suddenly, their expressions changed drastically: "How...how could this happen?! Where's our money?!"
The husband angrily berated his wife: "Did you secretly transfer the money when I wasn't looking?!"
The wife, still bewildered, asked, "...Huh? What?"
A patient waiting for her turn recognized the two immediately. Just a moment ago, she was passionately denouncing this family online, but now, hearing them shouting that their money was gone, she sneered, "Still thinking about the money you swindled? Consumers aren't stupid!"
“The guy selling spirit fruits is in the hospital himself, why would they still buy spirit fruits?” The other patients chimed in.
The uncle and aunt turned pale, finally realizing something was wrong: "We don't...we don't have any money, how can we donate?!"
They were in excruciating pain, with swollen, yellowish pustules constantly emerging from their palms, backs, and other areas. They could barely move after receiving painkillers.
Cold sweat beaded on his forehead as his fingers rapidly tapped the screen, scrolling through the system backend. Upon seeing the screen filled with cancellation notifications, the uncle's lips trembled, and he utterly collapsed in despair: "How is this possible?!"
My aunt stood beside me, looking like she was about to die, as her husband grabbed her arm and demanded, "Where's our own money? Is there any left?!"
The aunt felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave: "Yesterday... yesterday we spent it all."
Last night, they shopped recklessly, without ever considering what they would do when they ran out of money. Now they're penniless, unable to even pay next month's rent, let alone have the resources to make donations!
If they can't donate money, they can't make up for the debts they owed, so they'll never improve their cultivation and will just have to suffer like this!
When this was mentioned, the uncle's vision went black, and he almost fainted.
He didn't even dare to think about what the future would be like; was it a life a human being could live?!
"No, no, this can't be..." Auntie's tears streamed down her face as she gripped her husband's hand tightly. "Go find Si Qi! Go find Si Qi!! I can't take this anymore, I don't want to be tortured to death!!!"
"What are you looking for, Si Qi? How dare you say that?!" The patients watching the commotion were indignant, cursing, "If you dare to go looking for Si Qi, we'll see if you can even walk out of this door today!"
"Exactly! You shameless bastard, I spit on you!"
The onlookers were filled with righteous indignation and shouted that they would teach the couple a lesson.
The couple trembled, and despite their many complaints and grievances, they dared not utter a word of rebuttal in the face of so many angry people.
They could only lower their heads, be lectured by the group pointing at their heads, and then slink away with their tails between their legs.
As for the boy who was always arrogant and domineering, a real little tyrant, he hid behind his parents, his fingers gripping their clothes, not daring to say a word.
His face, which always carried a hint of hostility, was now filled with confusion. He couldn't understand why so many people were protecting that useless guy.
He was clearly just a parasite living in his house, a laughable, detestable piece of trash who wouldn't dare fight back no matter how much he was beaten...
What gives him the right?
The boy was completely baffled. Because he was not related to Si Qi by blood, the curse on him was not as severe as that on his parents, and he still had the leisure to think about this and that.
If he and his parents repent and turn over a new leaf, dedicate themselves to doing good deeds, and desperately atone for their sins, perhaps one day they can escape their suffering and return to a normal life.
But if they remain arrogant and think everyone owes them something, and don't realize that they were wrong in the past—then they are destined to live in misery for the rest of their lives, never to be free.
However, that's their own family's business.
Compared to the original timeline, the debts this family of three incurred are now in such a state that it's already a result of Heaven's lenient treatment.
As for the demonic cultivator who committed this act, the news spread so widely that it attracted the attention of the local authorities. Some cultivators flew over and used their magic to conduct a thorough search, tracing the clues and finding each and every one of them without letting a single one escape.
Some netizens joked that these demonic cultivators had done something good for once, and they should be given an extra chicken leg while in prison.
But when the interrogation results came out and it was learned that the group of demonic cultivators had actually cast the curse to target Si Qi, the netizens immediately took back their chicken legs and even went to the official website to demand that they never be given meat again.
official:"…………"
The officials didn't tell Si Qi about this; they only inquired whether Si Qi was feeling unwell and whether he would be affected by the curse.
Si Qi carefully recalled the time of the incident and suddenly said, "No wonder I sneezed back then."
Si Qi was quite surprised that a cultivator in the Tribulation Transcending stage could sneeze.
The reason has now been found: it turns out they were cursed by a group of demonic cultivators.
Official: "..."
The official breathed a sigh of relief: "It was just a sneeze, that's all."
They were truly afraid that the demonic cultivators would use such methods to harm Si Qi, in which case the couple would be utterly despicable.
"Yes, I'm fine. I'm sorry to have worried you." Si Qi smiled easily, not taking the matter to heart at all.
Seeing Si Qi's attitude, everyone knew that he wasn't just putting on a brave face, and their worries stopped.
He then said, "The demonic cultivators are making fewer and fewer moves now; they must have come to terms with reality."
According to recently captured demonic cultivators, their fear of the upper realm is even greater than it was back in the Tianxuan Continent.
Although the people of the Upper Realm were all ordinary mortals with low strength, which was beyond their expectations, the Upper Realm's ability to transmit sound over thousands of miles and monitor the movements of demonic cultivators worldwide even without using spiritual power made the demonic cultivators, who were used to using spiritual power to solve all problems, extremely fearful.
Illiterate people don't understand the power of technology. They only know that the methods of the people in the upper realm are unpredictable. Even though they hide so well, the people can still easily find them and use firearms and ammunition to beat them into submission.
This effortless ability is even more terrifying than a cultivator using magic. At least they can use spiritual power to detect and resist magic, but what can they use to defend against technology?
Therefore, hiding their identities and carefully avoiding danger, like rats in a sewer, became their only option.
No matter how tempting the flesh and blood of living people around them may be, they still have to consider the immediate death they would suffer after consuming it. Hiding and doing nothing means that if they are caught, at least they won't be shot on the spot.
When these words were spoken, the cultivators watching from the sidelines looked at the demonic cultivators as if they had seen a ghost.
"How could a demonic cultivator say such a thing?"
"They actually know how to restrain their desires and suppress their instincts... I thought that was just their nature."
"So demonic cultivators also have reason, and they know what they should and shouldn't do..."
Back in the Tianxuan Continent, even when captured, the demonic cultivators still clamored, "The strong prey on the weak! I have to eat people to survive! What's wrong with that?!" "You cultivators are selfish and disregard our lives! You hypocrites!"
This idea is so widespread that it has almost become common knowledge, leading both cultivators and mortals to believe that demonic cultivators, after falling into demonic ways, are forced by instinct to oppose mortals and survive by slaughtering them. People lament the helplessness of the world and that demonic cultivators also have their own hardships... It's a pity that they went astray and there is no turning back.
The result was that the demonic cultivators told lies to absolve themselves of their crimes.
"This reminds me of some guys who act recklessly after drinking, claiming that they only break the law because they've been drinking, but are actually very honest and law-abiding in normal times."
The staff members interrogating the demonic cultivator alongside the other cultivators sneered and gave an example to the cultivators beside them: "But a man who has been drinking and wants to harass a woman will immediately back down if he sees that she is wearing a military or police uniform. She is actually quite sober."
"Guys who commit domestic violence after drinking know to do it at home; they wouldn't dare to hit a strong man on the street."
"They know better than anyone what they should and shouldn't do; they're just pretending to be stupid and making excuses, saying they can't control themselves."
The cultivators' worldviews were shattered. They were shocked to realize that they had been deceived for thousands of years and regretted that when they killed the demon cultivators, they had listened to their lies and killed them quickly.
"...So no matter what they say, you'll still kill them, right?" The staff member, who thought all cultivators were naive and innocent, and was trying to use harsh reality to wake them up and stop being so blindly kind, felt embarrassed.
The cultivators said matter-of-factly, "They have no spiritual power, only demonic power, so they definitely deserve to die."
There's no need to consider things like "the demonic cultivators have their reasons" or "they were forced to do this to survive." Killing a guy who has no cultivation but is full of bloodlust is definitely the right thing to do.
The demonic cultivators' lies only made the cultivators' emotions more complicated when they were about to strike, making them act a little faster; nothing more.
The staff member chuckled dryly: "That's right, that's right. You always judge a person's character by their moral cultivation."
"To be honest, this method works quite well."
Since the nationwide cultivation movement began, every single one of those people who used to hide among the crowd, pretending to be human but having the heart of a beast, has been exposed.
Murderers, rapists, and pedophiles will never be able to cultivate spiritual power, no matter how much they practice.
By looking beyond the surface and tracing back to the cause, people can almost always find out what bad things this person has done.
Whether it's murder, drug trafficking, infidelity, marriage fraud, a man from a poor background trying to take advantage of someone who has no family fortune, a professor embezzling students' research, or a restaurant using gutter oil... all of these can be thoroughly investigated.
The police station and courts have been quite busy these past two years, with people being caught doing immoral things every day.
The criteria used by monks are simple and crude, but effective.
"Moreover, since cultivation level and character have been linked, there are significantly fewer people doing bad things."
Petty theft has virtually disappeared; money is ultimately less important than life. The Gu poison that demonic cultivators secretly release from the shadows is like a guillotine hanging around one's neck—despicable, yet incredibly intimidating; those who don't cultivate it will suffer misfortune.
There are also corrupt officials and unscrupulous businessmen who, even if they don't consider their own future, should also consider the future of their children. If the children spend money earned through shady means, their cultivation will be reduced, and their families will almost certainly decline within three generations.
As a result, many people have voluntarily surrendered themselves and attempted to make amends, thus eliminating many hidden dangers.
Social attitudes have undergone a dramatic transformation. Those who have been wronged and suffered are now exonerated; parents who neglect their children pay the price; and company leaders who exploit and deduct from their subordinates complain bitterly…
Overall, things are changing for the better.
As everyone recounted the changes over the years, they looked at the "otherworldly beings" who, though not their own, were no different from them, and whose culture and way of thinking were constantly converging with theirs. They laughed and said, "I really look forward to our future world. I wonder what it will become."
That must be a utopia that everyone longs for.
People lived in peace and contentment, enjoyed long lifespans, loved and trusted one another, and actively researched and created various things that were beneficial to social development...
Their abilities are limited, and they may not be able to see the future hundreds of years from now, but Mr. Si and Immortal Chu will certainly be able to.
And just as everyone imagined, Blue Star, with the fusion of the two worlds and the parallel development of technology and cultivation systems, takes on a new look every year.
After tirelessly traveling between Blue Star and Tianxuan, helping everyone successfully navigate the initial and most dangerous decades of integration, Si Qi and Chu Feng were finally able to put down their work and no longer need to keep a close watch on things. They both chose to take a vacation, handing everything over to others.
At first, everyone was not used to it and felt that a leader was missing.
Later, as everyone gradually adapted to this work rhythm, they felt it was good to let Si Qi rest. He had been working hard for so many years and deserved some time for himself.
The two of them, carefree and unburdened, traveled extensively throughout the world. Occasionally, they would mediate disputes, and every now and then, they would publish research that benefited the world. They lived a low-key and peaceful life, yet their influence remained constant, lingering around the world like an urban legend.
The last time they were spotted by people was when someone happened to film a video of them at an amusement park.
A young man, whose appearance is exactly the same as he was hundreds of years ago, stands under a streetlamp, smiling broadly as he gazes at his lover beside him. The look in his eyes is as warm and affectionate as it was in the past.
The surrounding tourists subconsciously ignored the two due to the magic, but the camera truthfully recorded their laughing and chatting, their side by side blending into the crowd, and their departing figures.
Behind them lies a prosperous and flourishing world.
In the future, they will accompany each other and witness this long-standing and brilliant civilization together.
...
A thousand years later, on a late night, Si Qi and Chu Feng stood side by side, gazing at the starry sky. Si Qi smiled at Xiu Xiu and said, "Let's go, to the next world!"
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Author's Note: At the beginning of the next world, 47 and Chu Feng are still looking at the stars, haha.
This book is almost a million words long now, it's getting a bit long. I plan to release the remaining chapters in the fourth book, which is "Everyone Loves the Supreme God." For now, I'll just collect some pre-orders (around 300), and I'll continue updating soon! [Heart][Heart]
The novel next door, "After Handing Over the Dimensional Merchants," already has over seventy chapters. If you're interested, you can check it out.
Below are the descriptions of the two books. [rose emoji]
After handing over the dimensional merchants
In the era of spiritual resurgence, plants and animals around the world mutated. Humanity struggled to survive amidst danger, with only a lucky few awakening supernatural abilities.
Bai Ye had just been rescued by an official superhuman when a voice came to his ear.
[Ding! Congratulations on binding with the Dimensional Merchant System!]
Bai Ye: Hmm... how about I hand myself over too!
Before long, China began to see the emergence of various superpowers, including crystal cores that could enhance superpower levels, magic scrolls that could summon wind and rain, nuclear-powered starship armor, martial arts manuals that allowed people to scale walls, and cultivation pills that could revive the dead and heal the wounded.
●【I opened a chain of supermarkets in the apocalypse】
Survivors in a post-apocalyptic world besieged by zombies and on the verge of extinction discover a department store that sells everything in their base.
●【I dressed up as a deity in an ancient famine-stricken era】
Ancient refugees trapped in heavy snow saw a deity emerge from a dilapidated temple, conjuring up countless foods to bless the people in all directions.
●【I Became a Succubus in a Magical World】
Milk tea! Cake! Hot pot buffet! No one can resist the culinary temptations offered by a succubus!
●【My Short Drama in an Interstellar Dimension Goes Viral】
●【I'm the God of Wealth in a Cultivation World】
In the era of spiritual revival, while other countries were still struggling in dire straits, China had already set its sights on the stars and the sea, stepping into a new era.
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So refreshing! A story about a beloved character, a story about submitting one's work, light and enjoyable!
Everyone Loves the Supreme God [Quick Transmigration] [Rose]
The main god Siqi and his partner went to a small world for their honeymoon, only to discover that the person they were using was always involved in a tragic love affair.
World One:
Before his death, the man from humble beginnings discovered that the duke's son truly loved him. After being reborn, he planned to trick his way into marriage and exploit his family's infertility.
Duke's son: Actually, you're just a tool. I've always loved my childhood sweetheart.
World Two:
The fiancée, not wanting to be the prince's kept woman, conspired with a demonic cult to poison the entire sect on their wedding day.
The Chosen One: If you want freedom, then leave. Let yourself be exposed to the elements. I choose Long Aotian to fight alongside me.
World Three:
An alpha who lives off a rich man harms her wealthy beta husband, inherits his fortune, and then confesses her love to her true love, an omega.
Rich beta: I wish you and your "true love" a lifetime of happiness together. This time, I'm going on a blind date with the Alliance Marshal.
The Alliance Marshal, who was just about to intercept the deal, suddenly got a great deal: Thank God!
World Four:
The ungrateful childhood friend betrayed his childhood friend during a competition in an attempt to curry favor with the nobles.
Childhood friend: Actually, I'm a prince.
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