Lin Ye transmigrates and awakens the Succubus Sacred Physique.
It looks alluring, but in reality, it's a curse: the Heavenly Dao slanders him as an evil demon, yet female cultivators who merely glance at him break through, while a touch sends them to a higher realm.
Righteous sect fairies line up to bask in his presence, demonic empresses compete to shake his hand, and even spirit beasts bring their whole families to touch him.
He only wanted to cultivate in peace, but the queue stretches from Qingyun Sect to the Myriad Worlds.
His harem keeps growing, his cultivation keeps rising, and even the Heavenly Dao itself joins in as the thirteenth member.
Lin Ye sighs. “What the hell have I become? The cultivation world's number-one wishing well?”
Bai Suxin holds his left hand. “You are our Emperor.”
The line never ends.
Always, cool and soft. Shaking, the number of words in that water. I'm speechless, there's nothing else. Still looking at her and stuff like that The writing is a bit white, too watery