On the third of January, 2021, Jiang He ascended as an immortal. The various immortal sects, demonic sects, and daemon cultivators were all shocked, especially the Mahayana cultivators who had lived over two thousand years!
They had lived for over two thousand years, intending to ascend as immortals with the Revival of Qi. They did not expect that Jiang He, who had cultivated for less than half a year, would snatch the first prize!
Now, Jiang He's information was no secret to these cultivators since he did not try to hide it. Moreover, the news had reported about him extensively, and any random commoner could learn about Jiang He's growth trajectory.
That night, Jiang He hosted a banquet for his family and friends, including those from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the Taixu Sect, and the Jiuhua Sect.
It was dawn when the banquet was over. The cultivators from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the Taixu Sect, and the Jiuhua Sect bid farewell and left. Wang Hou, Lin Tianzheng, several military elites, Cheng Dongfeng, and the others had also left, leaving Wang Siyu alone in Jiang He's house …
Sora and Boa were tidying up the house while the Seven Fairy Maidens helped, while Hu Mei poured Wang Siyu a drink and said sweetly, "Have some tea, ma 'am."
At first, Wang Siyu was feeling a little sour at the sight of so many pretty girls in Jiang He's house, but she promptly beamed when she heard 'ma' am 'and said, "Thank you … by the way, I haven't seen you before, you … ah!"
It was only then that Wang Siyu noticed the nine tails behind Hu Mei's buttocks. Startled, she exclaimed in shock, "You're a daemon?"
Hu Mei answered obediently, "I'm a fox, ma 'am."
Wang Siyu stared closely at Hu Mei's tails and said, "You actually have nine tails. Could you be the legendary Nine-Tailed Fox?"
Hu Mei nodded.
"Can I touch it?"
"Yeah."
Soon, human and fox became much more familiar and chatted happily. When Wang Siyu heard that the Nine-Tailed Fox had lived over three thousand years, she exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, you're already over three thousand years old, sis? But why does your skin look no different from a nineteen-year-old's? Do you daemons have some special skincare technique? "
Jiang He was dumbstruck.
He was amused at that.
What special skincare technique …
Fox demons were known for their beauty, and with Hu Mei's level of cultivation, their temperament was even more so.
Be that as it may, Jiang He remembered that the Taixu Sect had given him the recipes for the Beauty Pellet and the Beauty Pellet, and promptly smiled. "Daemonic cultivators rarely change their appearance after condensing their pellets and assuming human form, which is why they always look that way. If she was an old woman when she assumed human form, her face would be full of wrinkles now."
Wang Siyu's face was full of envy, while Hu Mei pouted coquettishly, "Ah, Master, you're so bad. I don't want to be an old lady."
Ignoring Hu Mei, Jiang He told Wang Siyu, "I've been studying pellet refinement recently, and I have some medicinal ingredients with me. I could make you some Face Pellets and Face Pellets, and you could stay young forever."
"Really?"
Wang Siyu was pleasantly surprised.
Which woman doesn't want to be beautiful?
"Of course."
Studying Wang Siyu from head to toe, Jiang He's tone changed as he said, "Your cultivation did not fall behind — you're already a full-fledged rank-nine. How is your cultivation with the immortal art I gave you last time?"
"Immortal art is too difficult."
Wang Siyu smiled begrudgingly, shaking her head. "I've been studying it for a long time, but I can't grasp it."
"Immortal cultivation is all about talent and spirit root, and it's fine even if you can't cultivate it. Martial arts does not lose out to immortal arts, and you could pluck the stars and moon from the sky when you cultivate martial arts to its limits and live a carefree life. How about this: come upstairs with me, and I'll check your cultivation progress."
Wang Siyu blushed.
How could she not know what Jiang He was thinking?
Check her cultivation progress?
He had said the same thing the previous few times, but in the end, after a few minutes of inspection, he had already pulled off the other party's clothes and straddled the other party's body … Ah, how embarrassing!
He went upstairs.
Soon, the sound of Jiang He checking Wang Siyu's cultivation progress could be heard …
There were smacking sounds and Wang Siyu's moans.
Perhaps because her cultivation was not going well, Jiang He was spanking her.
After a long time …
The sounds faded.
Inside the room, Jiang He was holding Wang Siyu as he said, "There is a threshold between rank-nine and divine-tier in martial arts cultivation. Only when one's spirit reaches a certain level and fully grasps a certain boundary of wills could one ascend to divine-tier."
"You're an Awakened Transcendent who has awakened mind-reading and fire-type Transcendent abilities. Your mind power is stronger than that of a normal martial artist. Your mind power is enough, and your sword intent is close to perfection. You can try to locate the Door of Divinity."
"How about this: don't go home tonight. I'll help you ascend when you wake up tomorrow."
"Alright."
Wang Siyu answered like a mosquito, though she was secretly circulating her True Qi to recover her stamina. Soon, she was invigorated, and her eyes were flirtatious as she said, "Jiang He …"
"Are you done resting?"
Jiang He laughed out loud. "Don't be like just now, begging for mercy in less than an hour."
"Hmmm …"
Jiang He and Wang Siyu only finished after tormenting themselves all the way until dawn.
Having become immortal, Jiang He would not feel tired even if he had a dozen more chicks for seven days and nights, let alone one night. Wang Siyu, on the other hand, was lacking in terms of stamina. Jiang He placed his hand on her chest and transferred a strand of Immortal Yuan Strength into her, instantly restoring Wang Siyu's spirit.
"Come, let's go take a bath. I'll help you ascend after that."
Both of them went downstairs around nine in the morning, and after breakfast, Jiang He led Wang Siyu into his farm.
It was Wang Siyu's first time here, and she was utterly surprised at the sight.
Jiang He smiled and explained, "This is a space I obtained by chance. The fields here are all spirit farmlands and could be used to grow various spirit plants … Come, sit beneath this tree. This is the Old Tea Tree of Enlightenment, and cultivating beneath it would greatly benefit you."
Jiang He did not mention the System or the farm.
After all, it was his greatest trump card. While he did not have to hide it from Wang Siyu, the cultivators and immortals with their godly abilities could definitely learn something from Wang Siyu's mind.
As for his pets and maids, such problems did not exist.
He planted them, and even Golden Immortals would not be able to hide it from his senses if they tried to search their souls.
Wang Siyu sat beneath the Old Tea Tree of Enlightenment and soon entered a state of enlightenment, locating the divine door in no time at all.
"Spirit, qi, and spirit combine to assail the divine door. Once it is broken, godly martial arts would be born and the Four Retributions of the Nine Lesser Retributions would be drawn, and I would ascend once I make it through."
… …
Deep in outer space.
It was a massive ancient city on a massive continental plate.
Veins of immortal light were flying into the ancient city.
There was a massive warp portal at the center of the ancient city, and almost a hundred immortals of different auras were gathered beside it. There were Heavenly Immortals, True Immortals, and even a Golden Immortal whose entire body was emanating Daemonic Qi.
His aura was extremely strong, and behind him were a dozen demonic immortals with different auras. He looked at the guards guarding the teleportation portal and frowned. "We've been waiting here for three days, why haven't you activated the portal?"
Though the guard was a Heavenly Immortal, he did not fear the Golden Immortal daemon, and spoke neither humbly nor haughtily, "There are still over twenty candidates who have yet to return to the homeworld. They are still in the celestial battlefield and would only return in about a month."
The Demonic Immortal was furious and said, "You want us to wait for a month?"
The guard glanced at the Demon Immortal without saying a word.
This kind of indifference enraged the Demon Immortal. He raised his hand and grabbed at the guard. But at that very moment, a terrifying aura suddenly rose up. A Golden Immortal of the Human Race clad in immortal armor descended and punched the Demon Immortal back.
"General!"
The nearby guards knelt, but the human Golden Immortal waved them off. "No need for such formalities," he said coolly.
With that, he turned his gaze to look at the Golden Immortal Realm demon cultivator and said coldly, "Fox King, don't break the rules of Holy City. If there's a next time, you'll be killed without a doubt."
The Daemon Fox snorted coldly and said nothing else.
The Green Hill Foxes did not have many elites, but they had a powerful backer. Still, the General before him was a disciple of the Three Teachings, and it was his duty to guard the Holy City. Even if he did kill the Daemon Fox, the elites of his clan would not stand up for him.
The human Golden Immortal smiled at the others and said enviously, "Ah … I really envy all of you. I want to return to the homeworld as well, but the higher-ups won't let me …"
"By the way."
His tone changed as he summoned a guard and asked, "You mentioned that there's a problem with the warp portal. What happened?"
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