The prospect of the Demon Blood Emperor is a great blessing!

Jiang Lanzhi looked at the man before her, her beautiful eyes filled with tenderness. For all of Xiao Fan's requests, she would just scold him a couple of times, then ultimately do everything he asked.

There was nothing she could do; this man was simply her innate weakness. Seeing Xiao Fan's contented smile, she felt that everything was worthwhile.

Xiao Fan was the same. Jiang Lanzhi was utterly compliant with him, and he, in turn, cherished this woman deeply, treating her with gentleness.

After their intimate moments, Xiao Fan whispered sweet nothings into Jiang Lanzhi's ear, making her tremble with delightful laughter.

Jiang Lanzhi's gaze towards Xiao Fan was as brilliant as starlight, as if he were the most perfect person in the world, incomparable to anyone else.

Feeling Xiao Fan's love for her, Jiang Lanzhi also didn't want to make things difficult for him.

"Go on, take some time to spend with your other women," Jiang Lanzhi said.

Ah? Xiao Fan thought he had misheard.

Seeing Xiao Fan's stunned expression, Jiang Lanzhi lightly pursed her red lips and smiled sweetly.

"Husband, you can't stay by my side every day. You need to consider the feelings of your other women."

"Although I really want to monopolize you, they are also your women, and you shouldn't neglect them."

"It's enough for me to know that you love me."

Jiang Lanzhi's words made Xiao Fan very happy; she was so understanding!

"Jiang Lan Zhi, thank you for your understanding." Xiao Fan hugged her tightly.

Xiao Fan could only sigh, his mother's foresight was truly excellent for arranging his engagement with Jiang Lanzhi. Jiang Lan Zhi was truly a one-of-a-kind woman.

Jiang Lanzhi also knew that she couldn't keep Xiao Fan tied to her side, so it was better to be generous and consider his needs.

The more gentle and considerate she was towards him, the more love he would surely reciprocate.

To gain, one must first learn to give up.

She had gambled correctly. Xiao Fan had invested an unprecedented amount of love in her, and no one could replace her position in Xiao Fan's heart.

Xiao Fan left Jiang Lan Zhi, telling her to rest well.

He then took the time to accompany Yu Yue and Xin Xi.

Xiao Fan had long regarded them as companions, not merely maids.

"Young Master, why are you here?" Xin Xi was somewhat surprised when she saw Xiao Fan's figure.

Xin Xi knew that Xiao Fan was with Jiang Lanzhi.

She also understood that Jiang Lanzhi was Xiao Fan's fiancée, holding a special status, and it was normal for him to accompany her according to rank.

She understood and accepted it.

There was just a tiny bit of disappointment.

She feared that the time she spent with Young Master would become less and less.

That's why she was unexpectedly delighted to see Xiao Fan appear before her.

Yu Yue remained outwardly calm, bowing respectfully and arranging a seat for Xiao Fan, but the joy in her heart was no less than Xin Xi's.

Young Master hasn't forgotten us sisters!

Xiao Fan smiled, "Jiang Lan Zhi told me to come over and spend more time with you all."

He spoke the truth, hoping to foster mutual understanding and harmonious co-existence among his women.

The perfect outcome would be for him and his women to live together under one roof in the future.

"So that's how it is," Xin Xi said with a smile.

She gently attended to Xiao Fan, brewing his favorite fragrant tea.

Even though she hadn't brewed tea for Xiao Fan in a long time, her practiced movements hadn't faltered in the slightest.

She must have been practicing all along.

Yu Yue was perceptive and understood Xiao Fan's unspoken meaning: he wanted her to understand that Jiang Lan Zhi would not take away Xiao Fan's care and affection for them.

He hoped that everyone could understand each other and avoid internal strife, which would make things difficult for him.

Yu Yue didn't say anything, but she understood perfectly in her heart.

It seemed she needed to have a talk with Ling'er and Xin Xi to make them understand Young Master's good intentions.

Xiao Fan spent over a month with Yu Yue and Xin Xi, and listening to their cheerful laughter eased his mind.

It was very comforting.

Zhao Linger needed companionship the most; her Heart-Nature had been overly protected by Yu Yue and Xin Xi, occasionally leading to some mischievousness and petty willfulness, often causing her to be anxious about gains and losses.

Xiao Fan had to expend a lot of effort to manage her emotions.

But similarly, the girl's vivacity and spontaneity brought him immeasurable spiritual pleasure.

Perhaps that was why men always liked eighteen-year-old blossoms.

During the time Xiao Fan was not present, Dragon Ningbing chose to enter secluded cultivation to enhance her strength.

Although her strength was far inferior to Xiao Fan's, every bit of improvement in her own strength might bring him greater assistance in the future.

With this thought, Dragon Ningbing no longer found cultivation dull or boring; instead, she was full of Origin Qi and high spirits.

Her perfect human form was most suitable for cultivating spells.

However, Xiao Fan preferred her Dragon horns and Dragon tail, so she retained the characteristic features of her Dragon form, at least to ensure that Young Master would be filled with joy whenever he saw her.

When Xiao Fan appeared before her, Dragon Ningbing's beautiful eyes were filled with pleasant surprise, and her slender, delicate Dragon tail wagged uncontrollably.

"Young Master, why are you here?" She immediately stopped cultivating and rose to greet him.

Xiao Fan smiled, "I was afraid you'd be bored staying by yourself, so I came to see you."

Dragon Ningbing's pretty face flushed. These words sounded a bit embarrassing.

Xiao Fan loved her innocent and adorable appearance. They said Dragons were inherently lustful, but Dragon Ningbing seemed to be an anomaly; her purity and beauty made Xiao Fan linger.

The two chatted, laughing and talking.

Within Yaochi Immortal Palace, Xiao Fan enjoyed peaceful times.

Outside Yaochi Immortal Palace, conflicts raged incessantly.

The Celestial Devil race was relentlessly hunting down Cultivators from other realms.

Especially the Demonic Blood Emperor, who seemed to be on a power trip, personally pursuing and killing them.

Most of those Cultivators from other realms were Golden Immortal Realm Disciples led by Taiyi Golden Immortal Elders.

To ordinary forces in the Eternal Immortal Domain, they were a powerful force.

But to an existence like the Demonic Blood Emperor, a Primordial Great Luo, these Cultivators from other realms were, at most, larger minnows.

As long as someone conveyed information to the Celestial Devil race, the Demonic Blood Emperor would personally strike and eliminate them, with incredibly high efficiency.

"Terrifying, why is it so easy to kill these Cultivators from other realms?"

"The Demonic Blood Emperor is truly strong. I heard that the Palace Master of Yaochi injured him last time, and his wounds haven't fully healed, yet he still possesses such strength."

"Now the problem is, why won't the Dean of the Eternal Saint Academy act? Logically, if the ailing Demonic Blood Emperor can do it, there's no reason he can't."

"Who knows? Perhaps in the eyes of the Eternal Saint Academy, we aren't even considered human."

The Eternal Saint Academy's reputation plummeted. The Alliance was formed, but nothing was accomplished.

The Demonic Blood Emperor's reputation, however, improved. Many even saw him as a savior.

One could only say, the world was truly surreal.

In the Celestial Devil race's Imperial Palace in the Eternal Immortal Domain.

The Demonic Blood Emperor sat on his throne, looking at the assembled officials in the hall, in a great mood.

He took a gentle breath, and the Immortal Qi floating in the air rushed towards him. This feeling was incredibly exhilarating; he couldn't even have imagined it before.

The Demonic Blood Emperor said:

"Are there still Cultivators from other realms active recently? I feel like they're becoming fewer and fewer."

He sighed slightly as he said this, wishing they would send a few more.

Those Cultivators from other realms were truly rich. They had plundered for a long time and hadn't had time to send their wealth back, so all their riches were on them.

Each one was a walking treasure chest. Every time the Demonic Blood Emperor killed someone, he would receive a sky-high amount of wealth.

This feeling of 'dropping gold' made him unable to stop.

"Your Majesty, those Cultivators from other realms have almost completely disappeared, nearly extinct. Recently, a few who were hiding were discovered, but their strength wasn't very high, and they've already been eliminated by our people."

Upon hearing this, the Demonic Blood Emperor was somewhat disappointed.

No more 'gold drops' then?

The Demonic Blood Emperor said, "Never mind. From now on, you can handle those small fry."

"As you command."

The Demonic Blood Emperor continued to issue commands.

He said, "Everyone, we have arrived in a new environment, and we must use new methods to adapt to it."

"Previously, our Celestial Devil race resided in desolate lands, only able to Cultivate with Devilish Qi. Devilish Qi is violent and brutal; a slight mistake during cultivation would lead to loss of reason, turning one into a bloodthirsty Devil Head, until losing one's life."

"If given a choice, who would willingly Cultivate with Devilish Qi?"

The officials below the throne deeply agreed.

The Demonic Blood Emperor continued:

"Since we have settled in the Eternal Immortal Domain, we naturally cannot continue to Cultivate with Devilish Qi and feed on human flesh. Our Demon Race people must transition to the Immortal Dao."

An official below said:

"Your Majesty, transitioning to the Immortal Dao is not a problem, but our Demon Race's Immortal Spells are backward. Cultivating with these backward Immortal Spells, I fear it will be difficult to achieve greatness."

The Demonic Blood Emperor said, "No matter. I already have a countermeasure. You just need to go and make the arrangements."

"As you command."

The Demonic Blood Emperor, of course, knew that cultivating the Immortal Dao required the support of Immortal Spells.

And he already had a way to acquire Immortal Spells.

The Demonic Blood Emperor came to Ling Yan's palace and looked at his sister, who was feeling downcast and troubled within the hall. He felt somewhat strange.

What was wrong with Ling Yan? She had been in a daze ever since returning.

"Ling Yan, why are you so unhappy, and why are you constantly looking in the direction of Yaochi Immortal Palace?" the Demonic Blood Emperor asked, puzzled.

Ling Yan was startled, somewhat dazed. She tried her best to calm down and smiled, saying, "I'm wondering how Nana is doing, what her current situation is."

So she was worried about Nana. Indeed, Nana and Ling Yan used to be very close, with Nana constantly calling her 'Auntie'.

The Demonic Blood Emperor comforted her, "It's alright, Nana is a lucky person, and good fortune will find her. I've already sent more people to search for her, and there will definitely be good news."

Ling Yan smiled and said nothing.

She knew Nana was fine, and she also knew Nana's current situation.

She wouldn't say it was good, but it certainly wasn't bad.

"Brother, did you come to see me for something?" Ling Yan asked.

The Demonic Blood Emperor chuckled awkwardly and said, "Well, Ling Yan, there's something I need to ask of you."

The Demonic Blood Emperor's public image was that of a ruthless, world-dominating Tyrant (tyrant/hero).

In the public imagination, he should be able to do whatever he pleased, and everyone would have to obey him.

But only the Demonic Blood Emperor's closest relatives knew that he was actually extremely kind to his own people and not cruel. On the contrary, he treated people with immense gentleness.

Especially towards Nana and Ling Yan, if they asked for something, even the stars in the sky, he would pluck them down for the two of them.

Ling Yan smiled, "Brother, just tell me what it is. You don't have to be like this."

Only then did the Demonic Blood Emperor say, "It's just that I need your help with something."

"Here's the thing: I want our Celestial Devil race's Disciples to Cultivate Immortal Spells."

"Can you go to Yaochi Immortal Palace and talk to the Palace Master of Yaochi? Of course, we won't let her work for nothing; we're willing to pay the price."

"Whether it's purchasing or exchanging treasures, either is fine."

"If possible, I'd like to have the Genius Demonesses of our clan enter the Immortal Palace to Cultivate the Dao, to strengthen the ties between our two families."

Ling Yan was slightly stunned.

Huh?

I'm really not familiar with the Palace Master of Yaochi. Although I called her 'Sister' back then, I always felt like I was just that person's toy.

Even Nana was the same.

"Ling Yan, is there some difficulty?" the Demonic Blood Emperor asked, seeing her silence.

"Brother, it's really a bit difficult. You wouldn't believe what happened when I went to ask for help last time."

It was too embarrassing, sharing a bed with Nana, completely exposed.

The Demonic Blood Emperor pleaded, "I know you might suffer some grievances, but I have no choice. I'm also thinking about the future of our Celestial Devil race."

Ling Yan, for some reason, had his image surface in her mind, and her delicate body felt a bit restless.

Then, recalling how she had been looking in that direction these past few days, could it be that she had truly fallen in love with him?

Her heart actually yearned to go to Yaochi Immortal Palace and meet Xiao Fan.

Well, fine. I just want to go see how Nana is doing. As Nana's aunt, it's perfectly reasonable to care about her, right?

Ling Yan said, "Brother, I understand."

"Thank you for your understanding, Ling Yan."

Ling Yan: "We're all family, why be so polite?"

The Demonic Blood Emperor was overjoyed. Having an understanding and obedient sister was truly one of life's great fortunes!