There Are Too Many Girls, Which Greatly Delays My Cultivation Of Immortality.

Ye Qingchen gradually regained consciousness, only to feel a strong stench of decay mixed with the smell of urine, stimulating his sense of smell.

"I'm not dead?!"

He struggled to open his eyes and couldn't help but be shocked.

He found himself in a prison cell.

The ground was covered with dry hay, and leaning against the wall on the hay was a person so thin that only a skeleton remained.

"You're awake?" The person raised his eyelids weakly and said.

"Where is this? How did I end up here?" Ye Qingchen supported himself against the wall and asked incredulously.

"Save your energy!" The person advised. "Once you're here, you can only wait for death. If you don't cause trouble, you might live a few more days."

"What?" Ye Qingchen was at a loss.

He was originally an Earthling, born during the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty, a time when cultivation was extremely popular.

He unexpectedly obtained a chance for immortality, comprehended the Heavenly Dao, and embarked on the path of cultivation.

After more than five hundred years, he went through Qi Refining, Foundation Building, Gold Core, Nascent Soul, Soul Formation, Dao Integration, and achieved the perfection of Mahayana. As long as he successfully transcended the tribulation, he could ascend to become a true immortal!

In the autumn of 2023, he began transcending the tribulation.

Unfortunately, he failed!

He thought his soul would be completely destroyed, but he unexpectedly survived.

Judging from the attire of his cellmate, it was very similar to the Ming Dynasty in his previous life. It seemed like he had been reborn.

He hurriedly used his divine sense to investigate himself.

He found that his body had been reshaped to around twenty years old.

There was still remnants of the mid-stage Qi Refining cultivation in his body.

In the mortal world, the mid-stage Qi Refining was considered a master of internal strength.

Not only was his physique and strength several times stronger than an ordinary person, he could also release internal strength to kill from a distance.

With confidence and fearlessness, Ye Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, where exactly is this place? Why do we have to wait for death?" Ye Qingchen asked in confusion, now calm.

The cellmate sighed and said with a weak voice, "There's a female demon here who knows some evil cultivation technique. Every day, she requires a man to replenish her Primordial Yang essence."

Upon hearing this, Ye Qingchen suddenly became interested.

In his previous life, living until the 21st century, he often encountered sects in novels that were skilled in dual cultivation, such as the Joyous Union Sect.

Unfortunately, it was a fictional sect, and Ye Qingchen couldn't reach it, but he yearned for it.

He leaned closer to his cellmate and said meaningfully, "Isn't that quite enjoyable?"

"Enjoyable?" The cellmate glared at him. "You don't know how dangerous that demon is."

The cellmate paused, fear appearing on his face, and continued, "Don't be fooled by her young age and beautiful appearance. She's like a bottomless pit that can suck up the earth and even mice through walls!"

"As soon as she sits on you, she can drain you dry in minutes. After giving you two days of rest, she forcefully feeds you medicine to continue draining!"

Ye Qingchen gulped and said, "Is she really that powerful?"

He knew that the technique the female demon used was the Yang Gathering Art. Strictly speaking, this technique couldn't even be considered a martial cultivation method.

Any woman with a bit of internal strength could secretly use her internal strength in bed when a man was exhausted and relaxed, locking the Yin energy in the kidneys to prevent it from dissipating, and guiding the Yang energy into the man's body.

The stronger the internal strength, the faster the replenishment.

If a man had profound internal strength and was on guard, this technique would have no effect. Therefore, Ye Qingchen had no need to worry at all.

"Of course! Seven days ago, when I first arrived, there were three people in this cell. One died the next day, and another died yesterday. I'm afraid I won't last much longer either."

The cellmate's expression was gloomy, filled with despair.

Ye Qingchen patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, next time I'll take the initiative to fight, giving you a break."

The cellmate smiled faintly.

"Brother, you're kind-hearted. I thank you. However, with your physique, I'm afraid you won't last a few rounds either."

The cell was lit by torches, with no sight of daylight, making it impossible to distinguish between day and night.

Bored, the two of them chatted aimlessly.

Only then did Ye Qingchen realize that he had not only been reborn, but he had also fucking transmigrated.

This world was not the Ming Dynasty of Earth, but the Great Qian Dynasty on the continent of Jiuzhou.

This place was Langnan County in Qinghe Prefecture, Jinzhou of Daqian Dynasty.

The cellmate's name was Liu Qingshan, a twenty-one-year-old villager from Xiaodongping.

In the past year, there have been frequent mysterious disappearances in Xiaodongping and several nearby villages, and the missing individuals are all young men.

The government has not been able to find any reason for these incidents.

With the frequent disappearances of young men, not only has the labor force in the surrounding villages decreased significantly, but there is also a large number of young widows.

A large number of eligible girls are unable to get married.

Whenever a young man reaches adulthood in a family, they are treated like a treasure by families with eligible girls.

Now the entire Langnan County is in a state of panic, and men have to travel in groups.

Liu Qingshan was captured because he didn't believe in superstitions and relied on his own strength. He was caught when he went out alone.

Hearing this, Ye Qingchen's mouth curled into a mischievous smile.

A large number of young widows!

A large number of unmarried girls!

To save the people and help others in times of crisis, it is the duty of us cultivators!

He gently comforted, "Brother Qingshan, don't be afraid. I will find a way to save you.

I am a stranger here with no place to rely on. After we escape, can I stay at your place for a while?"

Liu Qingshan smiled bitterly, clearly not believing his words.

But it was still a lifeline, and a glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes.

Liu Qingshan generously said, "If we can really escape, Brother Ye will be my savior.

Don't just talk about staying, if you don't mind, you can come and live with my family.

By then, you can also marry a girl from the village and solve the labor problem. I believe everyone will welcome you."

Ye Qingchen happily said, "Deal!"

After a while, Liu Qingshan fell asleep with exhaustion.

Ye Qingchen sat cross-legged by the wall, secretly practicing his techniques, wanting to try cultivation.

Damn it, the spiritual energy in this world is so thin, almost nonexistent. It's impossible to cultivate!

Without the support of spiritual energy, no matter how high one's cultivation level is, it is impossible to use Immortal Law.

I don't know if I can find a place with abundant spiritual energy after I leave.

Otherwise, it would be hopeless to restart the path of cultivation.

Suddenly, he heard footsteps outside, followed by the sound of unlocking the door.

Liu Qingshan instantly woke up, sat up, and shrank towards the corner of the wall, his eyes filled with fear, as if a terrifying demon was about to come in.

Three women, all around eighteen or nineteen years old, entered the cell. They were all dressed in light green silk dresses and held long swords.

The leading woman glanced coldly at the two of them.

Ye Qingchen volunteered, "Let me handle it!"

Liu Qingshan felt relieved and grateful.

The leading woman nodded, raised her hand, and the two women behind her drew their swords and pressed them against Ye Qingchen's neck, sternly saying, "Move!"

Ye Qingchen raised his hands in surrender, chuckled, and half-jokingly said, "Miss, there's no need to be rough. I can walk by myself."

Ye Qingchen was pushed and escorted by the three women into a room.

In the center of the room, there was a large wooden tub emitting steam.

The air was filled with a faint herbal fragrance, and Ye Qingchen could tell that the fragrance consisted of tonics for invigorating yang.

The leading woman turned around and instructed, "Xiao'e, Xiaocui, you two wash him. I'll go report to the princess."

"Yes, Senior Sister Jingyi."

Senior Sister Jingyi turned and walked towards the inside, turning a mechanism on the wall, opening a hidden door. She walked in and then closed it behind her.

Damn, do I have to let two beautiful women help me bathe first?

This is definitely a full-service treatment!

Ye Qingchen felt delighted.

He asked in confusion, "Did your Senior Sister just say she's going to report to the princess? Could it be that your leader is a member of the royal family of the Daqian Dynasty?"

A princess actually practices evil techniques? This is a bit suspicious.

But it seems even more interesting!

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

The older girl scolded sternly.

She looked Ye Qingchen up and down, sneered disdainfully, and said, "With your small build, I don't know if you'll be able to come out later.

But if you die here, your life would have been in vain."

After speaking, she gestured to the other girl and ordered, "Xiaocui, you wash him. Hurry up!"

Upon hearing this, Xiaocui didn't dare to delay. She pointed her sword at Ye Qingchen and commanded, "Take off your clothes!"