Chapter 443: The Furious Yin Qingcheng

"Beep, sister, why do I feel something is not right?" Little Heaven's Will couldn't hold back and asked the system.

"Beep, what's not right?"

"Beep, I don’t know what’s not right, but it just feels off."

"Beep, you’re too young. What you're feeling isn't real."

"Beep, is that so?"

"Beep, of course! Remember how gentle the host was when you called him 'Daddy'? From here on out, just call him 'Daddy,' and he’ll definitely favor you most—even more than me!"

"Beep..."

Little Heaven's Will didn’t reply but remained thoughtful.

"Beep, sister, why don’t you call the host 'Daddy'?" Little Heaven's Will asked.

"Beep, I’m grown up while you’re still small. I’m already an adult, and you’re still a child. Of course, I can’t call him 'Daddy'—only kids can do that."

"Beep, I’ll grow up too."

"Then change how you address him after you grow up. For now, just call him 'Daddy'!"

"Beep..."

Little Heaven's Will still couldn't figure out what bothered her.

But since her sister didn’t call him that way, she didn’t want to either, she thought.

This was a private conversation between them, and Lu Ye couldn’t hear it.

Right now, he was grappling with a serious problem—the secret treasures he had hoped to obtain were now all gone...

My treasures!!!

"System, begin deducing the locations of all unclaimed secret treasures in the Sixth Heaven!"

I'll never be poor—not in this life!

"Beep, calculating now!"

The system began working.

However, in his previous life, Lu Ye had already deduced and claimed all the secret treasures in the Sixth Heaven. This time, Yin Qingcheng had claimed them first. Could they still be found?

The treasures were limited in number.

Unclaimed ones were scarce.

Lu Ye was a ruthless killer, but he wouldn’t massacre other factions just because he lacked treasures.

Probably not... right? He thought.

Well, except for the demonic clans.

The demon clans are fair game too.

Even Buddhist sects weren't safe.

"Ding! Successfully deduced!"

The final result was exactly as Lu Ye had anticipated—nothing!

All the hidden troves of the Sixth Heaven had been taken by Yin Qingcheng.

In his past life, when he was searching for resources, Yin Qingcheng had been by his side. At that time, the two were still in their honeymoon phase.

Talk about karma!

Lu Ye sighed softly.

Now, trying to seek treasures from other factions was clearly not an option. His cultivation was at the Longevity Realm, and facing experts of the Void Realm, he stood no chance.

Though his Primordial Power packed a punch, as long as the opponent's energy was sufficiently vast, he’d barely scratch their defenses.

Of course, without testing it, Lu Ye wasn’t entirely certain.

So, he’d have to fall back on his old money-making trades.

Three crafts: First, alchemy!

Second, magical smithing!

Third, enhancing arrays!

A master of all three, it was obvious that in these three fields, whether in the Sixth or Seventh Heaven, no one could touch his skills.

When it came to pills, any elixir others could refine would undoubtedly be inferior to his in efficacy, and he could even craft pills others couldn’t.

Every pill-refiner was practically rolling in wealth.

Especially since, in his previous life, Lu Ye had mastered a special alchemy technique to amass resources—mass-refining in one go!

Refining pills was simple; selling them? That was the headache.

It seemed he would need to rope in Tianmen’s people to help him with business.

With this thought, Lu Ye vanished.

...

Seventh Heaven!

Yin Qingcheng spat up blood repeatedly, her spirit flickering, even her Great Dao beginning to tremble.

"How… why…?"

Yin Qingcheng knew best the significance of a child to Lu Ye.

In her previous life, she had longed to have Lu Ye’s child, but he had talked her out of it with many reasons.

She had seen the longing and the ache in Lu Ye’s eyes.

She had witnessed how deeply Lu Ye valued the idea of a future child.

He refused to bring a child into this world under such chaos.

If he died, even if the child survived, the child would become an orphan.

Lu Ye knew the pain of being an orphan firsthand and would never want his own child to suffer like that.

But now, Lu Ye had a child...

Yin Qingcheng's eyes were filled with agony, and in this moment, she even felt lost.

She didn’t know what to do.

Yes, she wanted to kill Shen Xitong, to cut her to pieces a thousand times, to torture her endlessly—only then could her hatred be satisfied.

But what about Lu Ye’s child?

That was Lu Ye’s child!

She loved Lu Ye so deeply—how could she bring herself to harm his child? That was Lu Ye’s flesh and blood, a part of him.

Yin Qingcheng grabbed her head in agony.

If she harmed Lu Ye’s child, the hurt it would cause him would be even greater than the betrayal itself.

But if she didn’t kill the child, that child would forever be a splinter in her heart.

Because as long as the child existed, Lu Ye would see that face—60% Shen Xitong’s likeness—and he would never forget Shen Xitong. She’d never have Lu Ye’s love all to herself!

"Ah!"

Yin Qingcheng screamed.

Why?

Why is this happening to me?

Why?!

My love, all I ever wanted was to have your love for myself alone—why can you never fulfill my wish?

Yin Qingcheng was furious beyond reason.

"Dark Origin, Dark Origin..."

"Dark Origin, show yourself!"

Dark Origin...

I...

Goddammit...

Great, just great! First An Li leaves, now Yin Qingcheng—is this the respect I get?

Dark Origin was absolutely livid!

Every time things reached this point, its pride was shattered.

But then it hit them—these were the same women who had even brought Lu Ye to his knees in his past life. So it swallowed its fury!

"Spit it out!"

"Start the plan now! Do it! This time, I will absolutely make Lu Ye die once—no! Three times!"

Watching Yin Qingcheng's maddened fit, the Dark Origin couldn't help but feel a flicker of curiosity.

What did Lu Ye do to piss off this lunatic now?

Since Providence had been keeping a close watch on Lu Ye, she hadn’t dared to appear near him, relying solely on various channels for information.

"Scram!"

Yin Qingcheng shrieked in rage!

The Dark Origin...

Breathe... just breathe... Don't get angry, don't get angry...

"I'll fucking end you!"

The Dark Origin finally failed to suppress its rage. Black mist erupted, lashing Yin Qingcheng’s body with gashes, instantly covering her in countless wounds.

Yet Yin Qingcheng didn’t so much as whimper.

"Do it! Kill me now! Just kill me!"

She'd even gulped down the Primordial Morning Mist—did she care about this level of pain?

The Dark Origin... Its patience was truly plummeting by the second.

Perhaps it really needed to try and find someone sane to back for once, other than these insane women.

Goddamn it, how had Lu Ye endured these women in his past life?

What a nightmare!