1: Betrayed by eight empress disciples, I used the power of excrement to humiliate them in public.

(Each world's story is independent; if you don't like it, you can skip it)

[Ding! Quick Transmigration System 001 binding successful! Host: Qin Jiuge.]

(For ease of memory, the Original Owner of each world is called Qin Jiuge, just like the protagonist)

[Complete 999 world missions, and you will return to your original world and obtain eternal life]

[This world's mission: Fulfill the Original Owner's wish:]

[Cruelly torture his eight Empress disciples and make them live forever in humiliation and pain]

[This mission's Golden Finger: The Power of Poop!]

[The Power of Poop! Can designate a target to feel an endless urge to defecate, eventually dying from exhaustion due to diarrhea]

Qin Jiuge looked at the mission content on the system panel, a playful smile curling at the corners of his mouth.

"The Power of Poop? Interesting."

Deep within his sea of consciousness, the Original Owner's memories surged forth, carrying a wave of towering hatred.

Every scene exposed the hateful nature of those eight Empresses in vivid detail:

The Original Owner, Qin Jiuge, was once the universally recognized "Imperial Teacher" of the Myriad Worlds, with a cultivation that was unfathomably deep.

Yet, he was willing to hide his brilliance and take in disciples to teach at the "Myriad Dao Pavilion."

At that time, the eight female disciples, including Ling Qingxue, Su Qingyan, and Ye Qinghan,

Were either trash with damaged Spiritual Roots,

Or orphans whose families had been destroyed.

It was the Original Owner who taught them everything, breaking down and explaining the "Myriad Dao Heart Sutra" he had fully comprehended,

And sharing the "Marrow-Cleansing Immortal Liquid" he had searched the Myriad Worlds for to temper their bodies.

He even went as far as to help them break through their bottlenecks,

Not hesitating to deplete his own cultivation,

To block the Nine-Fold Heavenly Tribulation for them!

Ling Qingxue once couldn't draw Qi because her Spiritual Roots were blocked,

It was the Original Owner who used his "Heart's Blood" to brew pills and help her reshape her Spiritual Roots.

She knelt on the ground, crying as she pledged her loyalty:

"Master's kindness is great; Qingxue will surely repay it with her life in this lifetime!"

Su Qingyan was pursued by enemies and her Dantian was wounded,

It was the Original Owner who risked entering the "Meteor Demon Abyss" to slay an Ancient Demon Flood Dragon and take its inner alchemy to repair her Dantian.

She hugged the Original Owner, weeping with gratitude:

"Master is the best; Qingyan will only listen to Master from now on!"

When Ye Qinghan fought for the position of Empress, she was surrounded and attacked by three Immortal Emperors.

It was the Original Owner who charged alone into the center of the enemy formation, shattering an enemy Emperor's Dantian with one punch to help her secure her position as Empress.

She swore before the immortals of the Myriad Worlds:

"Whoever dares to touch a finger of my Master, I, Ye Qinghan, will slaughter his entire clan!"

But what was the result?

Once all eight female disciples had broken through to the Immortal Emperor Realm and secured their positions as Empresses, their hearts changed.

They coveted the "Myriad Worlds Reincarnation Disk" in the Original Owner's hands,

A supreme treasure that could control time and space and reverse life and death,

And also the trump card the Original Owner used to protect them.

To seize the treasure, they joined forces to set up the "God-Slaying Array,"

Taking advantage of the gap when the Original Owner's cultivation was temporarily drained while refining "Emperor-grade Protective Armor" for them,

They suddenly attacked!

Ling Qingxue was the first to strike, using the "Ice Soul Sword" the Original Owner had taught her to pierce his shoulder, her smile cold:

"Master, the Reincarnation Disk can only reach its full potential in our hands. You are too weak; you don't deserve to possess it!"

Su Qingyan summoned the "soul-devouring bell" the Original Owner had given her, the ringing shattering his sea of consciousness, her tone delicate yet poisonous:

"Master, aren't you angry that the things you taught us are now being used to kill you?"

Ye Qinghan was even more ruthless, striking the Original Owner's Dantian with a palm, forcibly crippling his cultivation, and saying with a sneer:

"If you hadn't been suppressing us, we would have been the lords of the Myriad Worlds long ago! Keeping you around is just a hidden danger!"

The eight Empresses ganged up on the Original Owner, breaking his bones one by one,

Extracting his Immortal Bones to refine into magical treasures,

And finally, before the immortals of the Myriad Worlds, they threw him into the "Soul Dissolution Pool," watching his soul body be eroded bit by bit by the pool water.

Ling Qingxue even held a wine cup, smiling as she said to the immortals:

"This Qin Jiuge was so good to us, he must have been eyeing our talent!"

"He even wanted to dote on us like his own daughters; does he even deserve to?"

"From now on, there will be no more Imperial Teacher in the Myriad Worlds, only us eight Empresses!"

The Original Owner's soul body struggled in the Soul Dissolution Pool,

Listening to their mockery,

Watching them divide his treasures,

And finally dissipated with endless humiliation and hatred.

Until his death, he never understood how the disciples he had raised with all his heart had turned into life-claiming demons!

..."This pack of ungrateful wolves truly deserves to die."

Qin Jiuge rubbed his brow, the coldness in his eyes too thick to dissipate.

On the system panel, the description of the "Power of Poop" shimmered with light:

[Can designate a target to feel an endless urge to poop]

[The intensity of the urge is controlled by the host's will]

[Can make the target lose control in any situation until they defecate to the point of exhaustion]

Qin Jiuge's lips curled up as he tapped open the system map.

The eight Empresses were currently holding a "Ten Thousand Immortals Banquet" at the "Soaring Heavens Palace."

That was once a victory banquet the Original Owner had held for them,

But now it had become a stage for them to flaunt their status.

Ling Qingxue wore the "flowing immortal skirt" the Original Owner had given her,

Su Qingyan wore the "Phoenix Crown" the Original Owner had given her,

The eight Empresses sat on the high platform, receiving the worship of the immortals of the Myriad Worlds, looking infinitely glorious.

"Perfect, I'll let you all lose face properly in front of the immortals of the Myriad Worlds."

Qin Jiuge's fingertips moved slightly as he clicked on the names of the eight Empresses on the system panel one by one.

[Power of Poop: Extreme Urge to Poop, trigger!]

Inside the Soaring Heavens Palace, the Ten Thousand Immortals Banquet was reaching its climax.

Ling Qingxue stood up with her wine cup, just about to give her speech, when her expression suddenly changed!

An indescribable urge to poop suddenly surged into her lower abdomen, causing her to double over instantly, cold sweat pouring down.

"Sister Qingxue, what's wrong?"

Su Qingyan, who was beside her, asked with concern.

But as soon as she finished speaking, her own face changed drastically, and she crouched down clutching her stomach.

The urge was so powerful that she couldn't stand at all!

Immediately after, the other six Empresses, including Ye Qinghan and Chu Ruowei, all clutched their stomachs at almost the same time, their faces turning deathly pale.

The eight Empresses on the high platform, who were originally poised and elegant, had lost all their composure.

They were either bent over or crouching on the ground, their bodies trembling incessantly, painful groans escaping their lips.

The immortals of the Myriad Worlds erupted into a frenzy, whispering to each other.

"What's going on?"

"Why are the eight Empresses suddenly acting strange?"

"Looking at them, it seems like... they want to have a bowel movement?"

"That's impossible!"

"The Empresses have heavenly cultivation; how could they suffer from such a low-level ailment?"

Ling Qingxue gritted her teeth, trying to use her power to suppress the urge.

She was the Ice Empress; losing her composure in front of the immortals was an absolute disgrace!

But as soon as she circulated her Qi, the urge was like a bursting flood, instantly breaking through her defenses.

She only felt a surge of heat in her lower body, and a foul stench instantly filled the air. Yellow filth flowed down her flowing immortal skirt and dripped onto the white jade steps, looking exceptionally jarring!

"Ah—!"

Ling Qingxue let out a shrill scream, her face as pale as paper.

She tried to cover it up, but it was too late. An endless urge was still surging, and she could only crouch on the ground, defecating uncontrollably.

Her originally magnificent flowing immortal skirt was stained into a mess, and the stench drifted throughout the entire Soaring Heavens Palace.

Su Qingyan was no better; she was wearing a tight-fitting palace dress that couldn't hide anything.

When the urge hit, she lost control immediately, the filth flowing down her thighs and soiling her Phoenix Crown tassels.

She tried to hide, but fell to the ground because her legs were weak, falling directly into the filth she had excreted.

There was filth all over her face and hair; her originally beautiful face now looked hideously ugly.

Ye Qinghan was even worse; she was standing at the edge of the high platform, trying to hold back the urge and walk back to her seat.

As a result, after just two steps, the urge exploded, and she directly lost control on herself.

To make matters even more embarrassing, her Emperor's Robe was wide, and the filth dripped from the hem onto the head of an immortal official bowing below.

The official was too scared to move and could only freeze in place, his face stained with filth, so embarrassed he wanted to die.

Not one of the eight Empresses looked decent now.

The high platform was covered in filth, and the stench was overwhelming. They were either crouching and defecating incessantly or struggling in the mess.

Their originally dignified and majestic Empress images were now shattered into pieces.

The immortals of the Myriad Worlds watched in stunned silence.

Some couldn't help but snicker, some covered their noses and backed away,

And some even took out jade slips to secretly record this absurd scene: "Eight Empresses Have Diarrhea in Public at the Ten Thousand Immortals Banquet." This was a rare spectacle not seen in the Myriad Worlds for a thousand years!

"Enough! Who is playing tricks?!"

Ling Qingxue roared while defecating. She guessed someone was plotting against them, but the urge was currently infinite.

She didn't even have the strength to use her power to investigate; she could only watch helplessly as she lost all face before the immortals.

Su Qingyan screamed while crying:

"Master? Is it you? You're not dead?!"

She instinctively thought of the Original Owner, but as soon as she spoke, another violent urge hit her.

She collapsed directly onto the ground, defecating until she was completely drained of strength, unable to even lift her head.

Qin Jiuge sat on the roof of the Myriad Dao Pavilion, watching the farce in the Soaring Heavens Palace through the system, laughing heartily.

"Now you know fear? When you killed the Original Owner, why didn't you think of today?"

With a flick of his finger, he increased the intensity of the "Power of Poop" again—[Extreme Urge to Poop: Doubled!]

In the Soaring Heavens Palace, the screams of the eight Empresses became even more shrill.

Ling Qingxue defecated until her whole body convulsed, her face as pale as paper, her originally full cheeks sunken in, and her eyes glazed.

Su Qingyan fainted directly, but even while unconscious, her body was still defecating uncontrollably.

Ye Qinghan wanted to bite her tongue to commit suicide, but she was so weak she didn't even have the strength to do so, and could only watch herself become the laughingstock of the immortals.

For a full hour, the eight Empresses were like they had been drained of all strength, slumped on the filth-covered platform, unable to even move a finger.

Their cultivation had dropped to rock bottom due to the prolonged exhaustion.

The Emperor's Robes on their bodies were too dirty to look at, and they emitted a foul stench. Where was there even a hint of Empress majesty left?

Watching their miserable state, the immortals of the Myriad Worlds discussed even more loudly.

"Are these the Empresses who killed the Imperial Teacher back then? They look pathetic!"

"They deserve it! After what they did to Imperial Teacher Qin, they're getting their karma now!"

"Tsk tsk, this scene, I can laugh about it for a year!"

...Qin Jiuge stood up, his figure flashing, and instantly appeared on the high platform of the Soaring Heavens Palace.

He stepped through the void, walked in front of the eight Empresses, and looked down at them from above, his face filled with a smile he couldn't hold back.

Ling Qingxue lifted her glazed eyes, and the moment she saw Qin Jiuge, her pupils shrank: "You... you're not dead?!"

"I'm not dead. Are you disappointed?"

Qin Jiuge chuckled, knelt down, and grabbed Ling Qingxue's chin.

"When you pierced my shoulder with the sword I taught you, you didn't think of today, did you?"

Su Qingyan struggled to say something, but due to exhaustion, she could only let out a weak groan.

Qin Jiuge ignored her, and reaching out toward the Dantians of the eight Empresses, he struck them one by one!

His movements were fast; with every strike, a wisp of black Qi escaped from an Empress's Dantian.

That was their Immortal Emperor cultivation, dissipating bit by bit under Qin Jiuge's hand!

"No—! My cultivation!"

Ling Qingxue let out a desperate scream.

Her life's work was destroyed just like that by Qin Jiuge!

"Qin Jiuge, you will die a horrible death!"

Ye Qinghan hissed, her eyes full of venom.

Qin Jiuge sneered and backhanded Ye Qinghan across the face, making her mouth bleed:

"Die a horrible death? Compared to what you did to me, what does this count as?"

Soon, the Immortal Emperor cultivation of the eight Empresses was completely abolished, and they turned from high-and-mighty Empresses into cripples who were worse than ordinary cultivators.

Qin Jiuge grabbed them one by one like dragging dead dogs, turned, and spoke to the immortals of the Myriad Worlds:

"Back then, these eight female disciples were raised by me personally. I gave them cultivation and status, yet they bit the hand that fed them, killing me to seize my treasures."

"Today, I have abolished their cultivation to let the Myriad Worlds know how miserable the end is for those who are ungrateful!"

The immortals cheered one after another, their eyes full of admiration for Qin Jiuge—this was a true Imperial Teacher, who avenges every grievance and is ruthless enough!

Qin Jiuge ignored the cheers, grabbed the eight exhausted Empresses, and with a flash of his figure, instantly disappeared from the Soaring Heavens Palace.

When they reappeared, they had arrived at the "Goblin Lair."

This is the filthiest and most chaotic place in the Myriad Worlds, where the Goblins are hideous, brutal, and lustful, preferring to capture human women to use as breeding tools.

Qin Jiuge casually threw the eight Empresses into the lair. When the Goblins inside saw them, they instantly hissed with excitement, their green eyes full of greed.

Watching the Goblins close in, Ling Qingxue was scared out of her wits. She struggled to crawl away,

But because she was exhausted, she could only watch helplessly as a Goblin grabbed her hair and dragged her into the depths of the lair:

"No! Qin Jiuge, I was wrong! Please let me go!"

Su Qingyan begged for mercy while crying: "Master, I'll never do it again! Please take me away!"

Qin Jiuge stood at the entrance of the lair, listening to their screams, his eyes showing no emotion at all.

He thought of the Original Owner's pain in the Soul Dissolution Pool and their mockery back then, and only felt relieved—this was the end they deserved!

"Original Owner, I have avenged you."

Qin Jiuge murmured in his heart and turned to leave.

In the lair, the screams of the eight Empresses and the hisses of the Goblins intertwined, sounding exceptionally piercing.

They were once high and mighty, regarding human life as grass,

But now they had become breeding tools for Goblins, forced to live in filth and pain for the rest of their lives, never able to recover.

Qin Jiuge walked out of the Goblin Lair, looked up at the sky of the Myriad Worlds, and a satisfied smile curled at the corners of his mouth.

To deal with such ungrateful people, one must make them taste all humiliation and pain, and make them live in regret forever.

This is the most satisfying revenge!

"Alright, next world."