Help! the Master Pushed Back, and the Empress Took the Call Outside the Door.

Hehuan Sect+Dual Cultivation+Multiple Women On the day when my innate source yang body awakened, I was given Hehuan Powder by a stunning master who was in the stage of becoming a god, and I was locked in the Snow Lotus Sect's forbidden area. She said: "My good disciple, it's time for you to 'shine your light' for the sect..." From then on, I became the "public cauldron" that everyone in the sect could line up to pick up. But they don't know—— I secretly awakened the system, and every time I came into contact, it left a mark on their souls. Senior sister Leng Yan asked for medicine in the middle of the night, the princess who escaped from marriage volunteered herself, and the Buddhist girl who returned to secular life broke the precepts for me... I surrendered on the surface, but turned this prison into my holy land of cultivation and harem chess game. After the second generation of a certain immortal provoked a provocation, his mother and her daughter came to apologize: "The dog is ignorant... I am willing to serve my daughter for a hundred years to make amends." (Ding Daqi leaned on the couch: "A hundred years? Kneel down and line up first.") Until the Immortal Emperor came, thousands of women knelt all over the mountain road. I looked at the beautiful figures kneeling all over the mountain road and flicked the list in my hand: "Get in line, come one by one." And the master who chained me back then is kneeling at the top, tremblingly untying my chains... When the holy Yaochi Saint descended to the mortal world for him, when the Immortal Emperor who ruled the eternity tore open the space to beg for his blessing, when all the enemy Taoist monks knelt down at the door of his cave with tears in their eyes. Only then did all the worlds discover to their horror that the so-called "prisoner" had already turned the entire fairyland into his harem and hunting ground. There are furnaces and cauldrons, and thousands of women come to the clan. In this immortal road, who is nourishing whom?