(This is a writing exercise. If you spot anything that could be better, feel free to leave a comment, but please don't insult me maliciously.)
The son of the foremost family in the Divine Realm, born with an Ancient Desolate Divine Physique, is surrounded by saintesses and divine maidens, while a thousand-year-old empress gives herself to him.
"Little brother, come over here. How about I make you ruler of a realm?" the enchanting empress asked Huang Tianzi.
"Big sister, these three thousand worlds are all mine," Huang Tianzi replied, scratching his head sheepishly.
When others rejoiced over finding a treasure, Huang Tianzi would ask in confusion, "Are treasures really that rare?" He had so many treasures he couldn't count them. His family's ten-thousand-year-old spiritual plants were landscaping, their treasures propped up table legs, and their divine artifacts were mere decorations.
The nine Heavenly Daos were all his servants, and his legendary deeds were known throughout countless planes.
As the Lord of the Nine Heavens, Huang Tianzi now found himself swamped with work.
"Tianzi, come here!" A group of stunning women, each with her own unique bearing, beckoned to him.
