Su Chen, the mightiest Divine Emperor across the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, ruled over reincarnation, yet neglected the seven women who loved him in his single-minded pursuit of the Dao.
His tribulation ended in failure, and his divine core shattered. When he opened his eyes again, he had become the universally mocked good-for-nothing of the Su family in Qinglan City. He had married the most beautiful woman in the city, Ling Qingxue, only for her to tell him coldly, “From now on, we have nothing to do with each other.”
But no one knew that the “waste constitution” scorned by the world was actually a Lunar Dao Body.
Even fewer knew that the wisp of cold energy released as she cultivated each night was slowly repairing his shattered divine core.
Someone poisoned the tea he was served? At the touch of her fingertips, a third of the poison’s potency vanished.
Someone falsified the accounts? He flipped through a few pages and immediately exposed all three key problems.
He was surrounded in the marketplace? A flash in his eyes sent his attackers to their knees, begging for mercy.
Then one night, her Lunar power ran wild and the cold poison flared up.
He took her hand and channeled the aura of reincarnation into her body.
In that instant, she saw the stars reverse and all things come into being and pass away.
In that instant, a crack in his divine core quietly mended.
It turned out that true dual cultivation had never been about bodies entwined, but about two souls redeeming each other from deep within.
But he still owed six other women a debt:
The wandering Danhuang, the princess of an enemy nation, the saintess of the demon race, the sect’s prodigy, the demonic enchantress...
And his “legitimate wife,” far away at the Sword Sect, had already sent people to keep an eye on him.
“Su Chen, if you dare go flirting around again...”
“I’ll come collect what you owe myself.”
The structure is clear, the content is substantial, and it is refreshing to watch.