Villain: Fairy, please offer your loyalty

When the chariot arrived in the Immortal Realm, the once peaceful sky above the Primordial Demon Sect suddenly shattered like a mirror.

Amidst the endless void turbulence, nine ancient dragons, each thousands of feet long, pulled a majestic golden palace, bursting forth with an aura that could crush eternity.

hold head high!

The dragon's roar shattered the clouds in the sky.

"Cough cough cough..."

Chu Ling'er, who was sitting by the window, was caught off guard and took a deep breath, almost choking on the pure energy.

She peered out the window, completely frozen in place.

Below, one sees countless mountains and valleys, each peak suspended in mid-air, with magnificent palaces and auspicious beasts galloping about.

The Taoist aura emanating from any random roadside tree was a thousand times more terrifying than the "Suppressing Tree of Grain" she had seen in Ghost Valley.

"Is this...this is the Immortal Realm?"

Chu Ling'er's eyes widened, and the half-eaten piece of lower realm spirit cake in her hand suddenly lost its appeal.

"Good brother, is that...is that a phoenix?"

She pointed to a colorful bird in the distance that was preening its feathers in a sea of ​​clouds, her voice trembling.

"Oh, those are free-range chickens raised by the sect. The meat is a bit tough, so it's only good for making soup."

Gu Fan glanced at it lazily and said casually.

Chu Ling'er: "..."

Chu Xuan'er's fingers, which were holding the sword, turned slightly white, and her proud sword heart was trembling violently at this moment.

Because she sensed that the patrolling disciples below, each emanating a sword intent that could easily kill her...

Is this the Upper Realm?

My husband's background is indeed terrifying!

"We've arrived, get off the bus."

Gu Fan stood up, straightened his clothes, and walked out of the palace first.

The plaza on Mount Sincho was already packed with kneeling figures.

Two rows of women, dressed in flowing robes and possessing stunning beauty and ethereal grace, were kneeling respectfully on the ground.

Each of them possessed an aura as vast as the sea, clearly indicating they were all at the Golden Immortal Realm!

Even in the celestial realm, Golden Immortals are legends, immortal beings.

Here, they were merely maids responsible for welcoming Gu Fan home.

"Welcome back to the sect, Your Highness!!"

The unified sound resounded through the sky, the sound waves rolling, making Chu Xuan'er and the others' legs go weak, and they almost lost their footing and fell down.

Even though Luo Ning was once a remnant soul of a true immortal, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe.

Although she was also from the Upper Realm, she had only ever been a rogue cultivator and had never seen the scale of a top-tier hegemonic force like the Primordial Demon Sect.

Is this the joy of sucking up to someone's leg?

That's so...so exciting!

"Alright, get up, everyone."

Gu Fan waved his hand casually, like a spoiled young master who had just come home from school, showing no respect whatsoever for a powerful figure.

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

The maids rose, their movements incredibly elegant, their eyes fixed on Gu Fan with fervent admiration, as if he were the only male god in the world.

Just then.

A terrifying, suffocating pressure descended.

This kind of pressure is not domineering, but rather carries a gentle and inclusive feeling.

All the Golden Immortal maids present, and even Fu Bo, who was the Immortal King, lowered their heads in unison, their expressions extremely respectful.

Lotus blossoms emerge from the void, fragrance wafts with every step.

A figure of unparalleled elegance slowly emerged from the void.

She was a stunningly beautiful woman who looked to be no more than thirty years old. She wore a dazzling purple-gold palace dress, her long black hair was casually tied up, and she wore a wooden hairpin that looked ordinary but exuded imperial elegance.

Her appearance was a beauty that transcended race and imagination.

Even women like Chu Ling'er and Luo Ning were stunned the moment they saw her, and then felt deeply ashamed of themselves.

In front of such a woman, they felt like the soil on the ground, while she was like the bright moon in the sky.

Mo Qingxian, the richest woman in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, the Holy Master of Yaochi, and Gu Fan's biological mother.

"Mom, I'm home."

Just as the women were about to break down under Mo Qingxian's aura, Gu Fan grinned and pounced on her like a husky, opening his arms to give her a hug.

The surrounding maids gasped.

Of all the realms, only the Holy Son dares to treat His Majesty the Holy Lord like this.

Mo Qingxian's eyes, which were originally indifferent like a god's, instantly turned into a pool of spring water the moment she saw Gu Fan.

She stretched out her delicate finger and tapped Gu Fan's forehead with it, but still let her son hug her.

"You brat, you finally decided to come back? Didn't that bunch of vixens bewitch you?"

"No way, the wildflowers outside can't compare to the fragrance of the flowers at home."

Gu Fan chuckled, released Mo Qingxian, and as if by magic, pulled out a large bouquet of bright red flowers from behind his back.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine carnations.

This might be considered a rare item in the lower realms, but on Saint Son Peak, where immortal herbs abound, it's just a bunch of weeds.

But Gu Fan held it with utmost seriousness.

"Here, this is a gift I specially brought for you from the mortal realm. I heard it's the highest form of respect for elders there. Look how red it is, so festive!"

The golden fairy maids around them twitched their eyes violently.

Should we send weeds to the Holy Lord of Yaochi?

Your Highness, it has to be you!

however.

Mo Qingxian looked at the ordinary-looking bouquet of flowers, but the smile in her eyes deepened.

however.

Mo Qingxian looked at the ordinary-looking bouquet of flowers, but the smile in her eyes deepened.

With a wave of her jade-like hand, she carefully accepted the bouquet, as if she were holding not weeds, but a chaotic imperial weapon.

"Glib-tongued."

Mo Qingxian took a light sniff of the flower fragrance, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly. That smile seemed to make even all living things lose their color.

"At least you have a conscience."

After calming his mother down, Gu Fan turned around and pointed to the group of beautiful women behind him.

"Mom, these are the girlfriends I brought back from the mortal realm..."

Mo Qingxian's gaze passed over Gu Fan and lightly landed on Chu Ling'er and the other girls.

Just a glance.

They felt as if all their secrets had been exposed.

"His qualifications... are so-so."

Mo Qingxian withdrew her gaze, her tone indifferent.

"Although her natural talent is lacking, she is fairly good-looking. With proper training, she could be a decent maid who serves tea and water."

Upon hearing this...

The group of people, who had been looking tense, all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Since it's our first meeting, and since Fan'er brought this person back, I shouldn't appear petty as an elder."

Mo Qingxian casually grabbed at the void, and several streams of light flew out and hovered in front of the women.

Those were several pieces of jewelry radiating terrifying energy—a hairpin, necklace, and bracelet of the highest quality, resembling top-grade immortal artifacts.

"Thank you... thank you for your blessing, Holy Lord!"

The women hurriedly knelt down to express their gratitude.

"Alright, don't scare them."

Gu Fan walked over and put his arm around his mother's arm.

"Uncle Fu, take them to the 'Immortal Transformation Pool' for a soak. Add plenty of potent ingredients to cleanse their bodies and remove any worldly impurities. From now on, they can serve as my personal maids in my palace."

"This old servant obeys."

Uncle Fu walked forward with a smile and gestured for the women to enter.

……

In the following days, Gu Fan lived the life of a true "prince".

The effects of the Immortal Transformation Pool are comparable to being reborn.

After washing away the dust of the mundane world, the skin of these already top-tier leading ladies became even more tender and supple.

To facilitate "in-depth communication," Gu Fan made a bold move and created a zoned management system.

Chu Ling'er and Xiao Ling'er, these petite and delicate little girls, were stuffed into a "second-dimensional special zone" created by a pink sea of ​​clouds.

Gu Fan made the masters of Tiangong Workshop, who usually only knew how to refine killing magic weapons, work overtime all night and managed to handcraft a bunch of "immortal version JK uniforms" and "flowing white stockings".

Especially that day, the workshop owner actually taught himself how to engrave miniature gravity arrays and beauty runes on safety shorts. Not only can they lift the buttocks, but they also have a built-in soft light effect. It's simply amazing!

When Chu Ling'er, wearing that blue and white checkered skirt, stepped on the dragon bed and called out "Good brother" while wearing glowing white silk, Gu Fan looked at the results presented by the group of old men and couldn't help but sigh: It's a great loss to the immortal realm that these people don't become fashion designers.

As for the three aloof and cool girls, Jiang Qingge, Luo Ning, and Chu Xuan'er, who have very different styles, they were assigned to the "Holy Son's Office".

Jiang Qingge, who was once an ethereal saint, has changed into a black and white maid outfit and spends her days blushing as she studies how to use Buddhist blessing massage techniques.

Former fairy Luo Ning is now Gu Fan's personal secretary. She wears a well-tailored bodycon dress that sways gracefully as she walks, and her main motto is "the secretary does everything."

The most amazing one was Chu Xuan'er. Gu Fan didn't let her wear anything else, but just let her wear that cool swordsman's outfit, only slightly "modified" the fabric. It kept switching between aloofness and coyness. Who could resist that?

Gu Fan managed to get through half a month of these simple, unadorned, and monotonous days.

Until one afternoon.

Gu Fan lay on the recliner carved from ten-thousand-year-old warm jade, opened his mouth to take the fairy grapes that Chu Ling'er handed him, and felt that everything was tasteless.

He sighed and pushed away Luo Ning, who was massaging his legs.

"I'm tired of it."

Luo Ning trembled in fright, thinking she had used too much force, and immediately tried to kneel down.

"It's none of your business."

Gu Fan waved his hand, his eyes somewhat vacant, as if he had entered a state of sagehood.

"I just feel like this life is too comfortable, as comfortable as a retired old cadre. In this Primordial Demon Sect, I can walk sideways and no one dares to stop me. There isn't even anyone I can show off to and slap in the face. Being a villain is too unfulfilling."

He rubbed his temples and silently recited in his mind:

"Tongzi, come out to pick up the guests."

The long-unseen system interface popped into my mind.

"Any new fun activities lately? Preferably high-quality dungeons that can get me moving and also cultivate my mind."

[Ding! The system is pleased to detect the host's strong desire to "stir things up"!]

[Searching for a high-value dimension suitable for "dimensional reduction attack" for the host...]

Search successful!

[New Dimension Locked: Fantasy Three Kingdoms Dimension!]

[Planet Introduction: This is a high-martial-arts world where generals can sever rivers and strategists can disrupt celestial phenomena. Lü Bu possesses a "demon body," Cao Cao cultivates the "path of a warlord in troubled times," and Zhuge Liang wields the "Eight Trigrams Heavenly Secret Formation"...]

[Current plot point: The eighteen warlords are launching a campaign against Dong Zhuo.]

[The Chosen One locked in: Emperor Shao of Han, Liu Bian (the reborn one).]

[Character Setting: Poisoned to death by Dong Zhuo in his previous life, he is reborn and awakens the "Emperor Tyrant System," vowing to become the greatest tyrant of all time and collect all the beauties in the world.]

Gu Fan's eyes lit up immediately after hearing the system's introduction.

Good guy!

Three Kingdoms?

"The peerless Diao Chan? The goddess Zhen Mi? The two beauties of Jiangdong, Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao... and that still charming Empress He?"