Ye Chen’s emotions surged as he saw the flash of the system notification. His driving skills were great, but he needed to master more moves—only then could he earn even more rewards. With the Immortal-grade artifact Bright Moon Mirror now in hand, Ye Chen had undoubtedly gained another means of survival. Up until now, he had only received cultivation rewards. Finally getting his hands on an Immortal-grade artifact was a major step forward. Even though the chances were low, Ye Chen firmly believed that hard work paid off. As the number of partners increased, the probability of getting top-tier rewards would naturally rise too. This realization ignited his fighting spirit.
In the wing room of the courtyard, thanks to the busy efforts of Lu Mengyao and a few maidservants, another bridal chamber had been fully arranged. However, in the room next door, the “battle” was still raging fiercely.
Lu Mengyao and Su Nianwan exchanged glances, both of their faces bright red, unsure of what to do in such an awkward situation.
The room fell into a brief silence.
Su Nianwan hesitated for a moment before speaking first, “Looks like the bridal chamber won’t be needed tonight.”
Ye Chen had spent all his energy on Lin Qingxue, and by tonight he would likely be completely exhausted. How could he possibly consummate another marriage?
She felt she had come at the wrong time.
Perhaps she should have arrived a day later.
“That… shouldn’t be the case. Senior Brother Ye is pretty strong,” Lu Mengyao said, blushing as she tried to explain.
Hearing this, Su Nianwan’s face turned even redder. Her mind instantly began to wander with vivid images.
An hour later, as dusk approached, the movements in the courtyard gradually quieted down. Lin Qingxue, tear-streaked and exhausted, had fallen into a deep sleep.
The door creaked open, and Ye Chen walked out, supporting himself against the wall. His face was pale, his entire body soaked in sweat.
“What a little seductress,” Ye Chen muttered with a sigh.
Thankfully, he had the Fierce Man Physique to keep him going—otherwise, he would’ve collapsed already.
Though drained, Ye Chen still found joy in the experience. It wasn’t just physical and emotional pleasure—he’d gained substantial benefits as well. Besides the earlier Immortal-grade defensive artifact, he had also received several years’ worth of cultivation rewards stacked up. At this moment, he could faintly sense that his realm was once again nearing a bottleneck, ready for a breakthrough. He had never cultivated so fast before.
“Li Shaoyang, Zhang Shuyu, just you wait!” Ye Chen muttered coldly, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes. “The Ye family’s blood debt… I’ll make you pay in blood!”
Li Shaoyang was the Young Master of the Heavenly Mystic Holy Land, a spoiled brat who acted recklessly under the protection of his sect master father.
During a trip to Jiangye City, he had taken a liking to the wife of Ye Haotian, the head of the Ye family—Zhang Shuyu.
Zhang Shuyu was a shameless woman.
Upon learning Li Shaoyang’s identity, she had willingly thrown herself into his arms. The two didn’t just have an affair—they colluded to kill Ye Haotian and the entire Ye clan, seizing the Ye family’s assets.
Of course, Li Shaoyang didn’t care about the Ye family’s wealth; he simply gifted it to Zhang Shuyu as a token of affection. His guards then slaughtered the Ye family members without mercy. Read this novel at g.com for the best experience.
Ye Chen could never forget the bloody night of massacre. His family slaughtered, and his younger sister Ye Qing’er abducted—these scenes haunted his mind and stoked his fury. Every time he thought of it, he was overwhelmed by murderous rage, his killing intent uncontrollable. He wanted nothing more than to tear those two to pieces. Back then, he had no talent, no cultivation.
Even if he was angry, it was useless.
But now, with the Many Children, Much Blessing System, he could gain immense rewards by producing children.
Every time he sowed the seed, his cultivation improved. This system gave him the hope of revenge. As long as he kept working hard, it wouldn’t be long before he had the strength to take their lives with his own hands.
“Li Shaoyang… early-stage Golden Core Realm!”
“The guards around him are all at the Nascent Soul Realm!”
“As long as I reach the Nascent Soul Realm, I can take revenge and rescue Qing’er!” Ye Chen already had a clear plan in his heart.
At that moment, Lu Mengyao walked out from the adjacent room.
When she saw Ye Chen supporting himself against the wall, she immediately rushed over. Looking him up and down with concern, she asked, “Senior Brother, are you alright?”
Ye Chen waved his hand, “I’m fine. I just need a little rest.”
His body had just been drained, but with some rest, he would recover his energy. The Fierce Man Physique allowed him to regain strength quickly.
“Really?” Lu Mengyao sounded doubtful. Ye Chen had just walked out of the room and looked like he could barely stand—was it really something a short rest could fix?
“Of course!” Ye Chen’s voice suddenly raised several notches.
Was she doubting him?
A man must never be called weak!
Seeing how serious he looked, Lu Mengyao hesitantly nodded. Thinking of how often Ye Chen “studied new moves,” she began to believe him. Senior Brother Ye’s body really was strong!
“Senior Brother, the sect master has sent another female disciple. Her name is Su Nianwan. She’s in the room next door,” Lu Mengyao said as she looked up at him.
“Su Nianwan?” Ye Chen raised a brow and glanced toward the next room, then nodded, “Got it.”
Inwardly, he couldn’t help but feel Liu Ruyan was truly generous.
A sect master like her was one in a million. He was also grateful he had obtained the Fierce Man Physique earlier—otherwise, his body would have been completely drained by now.
“Senior Brother, you must be hungry. I’ll go prepare some food for you,” Lu Mengyao said warmly. Looking at Ye Chen’s exhausted state, she figured he must be starving.
“Alright!” Ye Chen felt a wave of warmth in his heart.
After Lu Mengyao left, he turned back to glance at Lin Qingxue, who was sound asleep on the bed. Then, with a gentle motion, he closed the door. She probably wouldn’t wake up tonight and would sleep through until the next day. Let her have a good rest.
Ye Chen took a moment to steady himself.
Once he regained some strength, he turned and walked toward the neighboring room. He believed that any female disciple carefully chosen by Liu Ruyan would be top-tier in both looks and figure.
There was no way the sect master would be sloppy in such matters. After all, what the Blissful Sect lacked the least was female disciples.
Right now, Ye Chen’s heart was also filled with curiosity about this Su Nianwan. What kind of personality would this one have?
Would she be bold and passionate?
Or pure and shy?
Or perhaps the uniform temptation type?
After a few steps, Ye Chen stood outside the room.
Through the half-open door, he saw her at a glance—Su Nianwan, dressed in a full bridal outfit, sitting on the bed. Her alluring figure wrapped in red silk embroidered with golden threads, radiated temptation from head to toe.
Her loose empire-waist gown revealed her fair, flawless skin that looked impossibly soft. That stunning face was flushed with a healthy pink, so tender it seemed like it could be squeezed to drip water.
Her pure and refined aura was tinged with a trace of seductive charm—a perfect blend of innocence and desire.
Every smile, every movement was enough to captivate the soul.
Her beauty was different from Lin Qingxue and Lu Mengyao, but in terms of looks and figure, she was in no way inferior to either of them.
Ye Chen couldn’t help but take a few extra glances, and before he realized it, he found himself stepping into the room…