1: Chapter 1 The Blissful Sect

"Outer Sect Disciple Ning Yuan attempted to assault a female Disciple. The evidence is conclusive. Effective immediately, he is expelled from the Ming Dao Sword Sect and reduced to a Slave!"

"Take him away!"

Outer Sect Disciple Ning Yuan stood in the hall, facing the Sect's harsh judgment. His expression was calm, as if he had long expected such an outcome.

However, his heart was a turbulent sea where anger and powerlessness intertwined.

As the order was given, two Disciples quickly entered the hall, seized Ning Yuan, and dragged him toward the exit without hesitation.

Ning Yuan's gaze was cold as he stared intently at the man on the high seat—the father of the culprit, Inner Sect Elder and Nascent Soul Stage Expert Wang Dehai.

Wang Dehai ignored Ning Yuan's gaze, as if looking at an insignificant ant.

As Ning Yuan was dragged out of the hall, he saw the instigator of it all—Wang Feng.

A mocking smile hung on Wang Feng's face. He looked at Ning Yuan, his eyes filled with triumph.

"Kid, this is what happens when you poke your nose into other people's business. In your next life, remember to keep your eyes open and don't provoke people you shouldn't."

After speaking, Wang Feng made a throat-slitting gesture, making no secret of his murderous intent toward Ning Yuan.

The two Disciples nodded knowingly, signaling they understood Wang Feng's meaning.

Ning Yuan felt a chill in his heart. He knew his fate was sealed; he had offended Wang Feng, and regret was useless now.

"Wang Feng, I won't let you go even as a ghost!" Ning Yuan's voice suddenly rang out from outside the hall, filled with hatred for Wang Feng.

Hearing Ning Yuan's roar, Wang Feng's expression grew even more somber. "Don't worry, I won't give you the chance to become a ghost."

His gaze was icy, yet a cruel smile played on his lips as he watched Ning Yuan's receding figure... Ultimate Bliss Sect.

At this moment, Ning Yuan was in a side hall of the Ultimate Bliss Sect, but he was no longer the original Ning Yuan.

The original Ming Dao Sword Sect Outer Disciple Ning Yuan had already been killed by those two Disciples.

The current Ning Yuan had transmigrated from Blue Star. After dying from overwork at his job, he had unexpectedly arrived in this body with the same name.

From the original host's memories, Ning Yuan understood what had happened to his predecessor and what kind of world this was.

This was a world called the Divine Continent, where strength reigned supreme.

Sects stood like forests, aristocratic families were as numerous as cow hair, and experts were countless. Whoever had the greatest strength held the greatest say.

The original host was originally a Disciple of the Ming Dao Sword Sect, the number one Sect in the Eastern Region, and could be said to have had a limitless future.

After all, those who could enter the Ming Dao Sword Sect possessed outstanding talent and Comprehension Ability; otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to join the top Sect of the Eastern Region.

But it was precisely because he meddled in others' business that he ended up like this, his bright future completely ruined.

The original host had accidentally come across Wang Feng attempting to assault a female Disciple and rushed forward at the critical moment to stop the villainy.

However, he suffered Wang Feng's retaliation. Wang Feng conspired with that woman to frame the original host as the perpetrator, while Wang Feng became the 'hero' who acted courageously.

Because his father was an Inner Sect Elder, Wang Feng committed all sorts of evil in the Outer Sect; such incidents were a common occurrence for him.

Every time, his father would suppress the matter, and this time was no exception. The original host suffered as a result.

After the two Disciples beat the original host until he was on the verge of death, they sold him to the Slave market. Not long after, the original host passed away.

Afterward, the Ning Yuan from Blue Star arrived in this body, becoming the Ning Yuan of the Divine Continent.

As for why Ning Yuan appeared in the Ultimate Bliss Sect, it was because he was scouted and purchased by them at the Slave market.

Ning Yuan felt as though he had just escaped the tiger's den only to enter a wolf's lair.

He thought transmigrating into a Slave was miserable enough, but he didn't expect that something even worse was waiting for him.

This Ultimate Bliss Sect was no good place; for men, it was a place that devoured people without spitting out the bones.

What is 'Jile'?

The union of Yin and Yang is Jile—Ultimate Bliss!

But that bliss was only for women; for men, there was only death.

The Ultimate Bliss Sect would purchase large numbers of Slaves from the market to use for their Cultivation. Unfortunately, Ning Yuan was chosen.

There was no helping it; who told him to have such a good-looking face?

The original host was a certified handsome man with a noble face, sharp features, and fair skin. It was only natural he was selected.

Ning Yuan sighed deeply in his heart. He would rather be an ugly freak than have this handsome appearance.

He would rather be a Slave than a cultivation cauldron.

As a Slave, there was still a sliver of hope for survival, but as a cauldron, it was certain death.

There were about ten Slaves bought along with Ning Yuan, all of whom were handsome.

Ning Yuan stayed in the side hall with them, waiting to be picked. Then... thinking of the outcome, Ning Yuan found it hard to accept. If this was the end, hadn't he transmigrated for nothing?

Just as Ning Yuan was unwilling to accept this fate, an electronic notification suddenly rang out in his mind.

"Ding! Intense emotions detected from the host. Awakening the Soft Rice System now!"

Hearing the voice in his mind, Ning Yuan's heart jolted, followed by a surge of joy.

His Golden Finger had finally arrived!

But when Ning Yuan saw the words 'Soft Rice System', his head was filled with question marks.

Soft Rice System?

Why did this System feel a bit improper?

However, in his current situation, he could only treat a dead horse as if it were alive. He couldn't afford to be picky.

Soon, the electronic notification rang out again.

"System Awakening successful. Host, please bind a goddess with a rating of 90 or higher as soon as possible to officially receive rewards!"

Ning Yuan then carefully examined the System's functions and found that it was actually quite powerful.

As long as he bound a goddess with a System rating of 90 or higher and received a gift from her, he could obtain a hundredfold reward from the System.

The Soft Rice System truly lived up to its name!

But where was he supposed to find a goddess to bind right now, especially one with a rating of 90 or higher?

Although this was the Ultimate Bliss Sect and there were many beautiful women, it was hard to say if there were any with a rating of 90 or higher.

He would have to see if he could encounter a goddess; otherwise, he still wouldn't be able to change his fate.

Just then, the door of the side hall creaked and slowly opened.

A dozen or so women dressed in revealing clothing walked in. Their looks were either pure, seductive, or cold—every single one was a great beauty.

But not one of them had a rating above 90. This left Ning Yuan greatly disappointed; as expected, it wasn't that easy to encounter one.

At that moment, a woman wearing a red and black long dress entered through the doorway.

The dress tightly hugged her curvaceous figure, unlike the revealing clothes of the other women.

Her long hair cascaded down like a waterfall, swaying slightly as she walked. Her exquisite face was masked in coldness, yet her peach-blossom eyes were full of a seductive allure.

Two completely different temperaments blended seamlessly on her, further highlighting her charm.

Right then, the System notification rang in his mind.

"Ding! A goddess with a rating of 90 or higher has been discovered. Does the host wish to bind?"

Ning Yuan knew his chance had come. Whether he could escape his predicament depended on this moment.

Without the slightest hesitation, he replied in his heart:

"Bind!"

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