Tang Yu believed there were only two types of men in the world.
The idiots who love ironing boards.
And the handsome ones who adore big breasts.
There's a saying that goes well: a man remains a child until death!
At any moment! Anywhere! If he sees some breasts! He stares over and over again!
Under Tang Yu's fixed and shameless gaze, those demonic cultivators of the Liuli Palace weren't bothered in the slightest, one could even say they desired it.
With the appearance and status that Master Tang has?
Serving him is a blessing cultivated in a past life.
"Alright, alright, no need for so much formality between us."
After watching for a while, Tang Yu also felt a bit embarrassed to keep staring shamelessly, and spoke.
"Remember well what I said today: if you want to win big, you have to learn to sell yourselves well. Only by earning a lot can you reach high cultivation levels."
After chatting with the girls about tricks to make money as a good "hunter."
Seeing the expressions of astonishment and disbelief on their faces, Tang Yu couldn't help but laugh inwardly: these girls are incredibly naive.
Are these money-making tactics for a streamer such a big deal?
Back in my homeland, hunters pretend to be girlfriends to scam houses and fortunes—that's truly deadly.
With Tang Yu's hidden momentum.
The style of the Liuli Palace broadcasts changed completely.
The demon girls went from a shameless tone to a suggestively modest one.
That new sense of distance, on the contrary, excited even more the male cultivators watching the streams.
Men, by nature, love challenges and conquests.
Where's the charm in something obtained without effort?
The worst part was that the demon girls of Liuli Palace even started acting out characters according to the profiles Tang Yu gave them.
Some pretended to be young and strict mothers, calling the old perverts who watched "son," scolding them constantly, but "accidentally" showing more than they should with certain gestures.
Others acted as haughty empresses, insulting the perverts as if they were despicable slaves.
Some embodied sharp-tongued lolis, throwing endless taunts, causing many old lechers to throw spirit stones like crazy, promising to make them beg in tears for mercy.
With so many different characters, there's always one that's just right for you.
And as expected, this move crushed all the sects that tried to divide the pie.
None even came close.
Without selling their bodies, they earned ten or a hundred times more than those who did, which left many commercial powers perplexed.
Only a few truly smart ones understood it: the Hehuan Sect really knows how to squeeze spirit stones from male cultivators.
After staying in the sect for three days and seeing that his elder sister remained in isolation, Tang Yu took care of all the sect's affairs.
With the Leader absent, his role as Deputy Leader made no difference at all.
Once he finished dealing with all the documents in his hands, Tang Yu was about to go out to handle some matters.
But just as he reached the sect entrance, someone called him.
Looking down, Tang Yu saw it was an elder from the sect he got along with quite well.
He landed and approached saying: "But if it isn't the Elder, why the long face? Did Elder Su beat you up again at home?"
"Ah… that woman is a bit above me in cultivation level, and whenever we fight I end up losing."
Elder Linghu sighed and said: "Sometimes, I really don't feel like continuing with this life."
"What's wrong, are you going to separate and look for a new dao partner?"
Tang Yu asked with a smile; in the Hehuan Sect, since ancient times, there was no such thing as divorcing a dao partner.
"That wouldn't be very appropriate either… Brother, you're smarter than me, I want to ask you for advice. You see, my wife actually has many virtues, but the problem is that she also has many flaws. For example, her bad temper… Do you have any way to make her have only virtues and no flaws?"
Elder Linghu asked with a completely sincere expression.
That question made Tang Yu also fall into reflection.
After thinking for a moment, Tang Yu said: "Yes, I can tell you, but first get me a sheet of paper that has only a front side and no back."
"I've got it!"
Elder Linghu pulled out a sheet of paper from his storage ring and said: "This is the Popular Diary, on each side only positive facts are written."
"Get lost!"
Tang Yu kicked the shameless old man flying; he meant well, wanting to teach him that everyone has flaws, and this idiot actually took it seriously!
After sending that suicidal fool flying, Tang Yu pulled out a flying treasure, stood on it, and turned into a lightning bolt that launched into the sea of clouds. For a moment, a streak of lightning spread endlessly across the sea of clouds, as if trying to split it in two.
At maximum speed, he reached a city called Feihua, and for once Tang Yu's face showed a serious expression.
Barely a few steps inside Feihua city, two peculiarly looking cultivators were already waiting for him.
They were precisely Zhao Dashun and Liu Facai, trusted men of Tang Yu in the Hehuan Sect.
During this time, both had been sent by Tang Yu to watch over Lin Xuan.
That's why, even when Lin Xuan went toward the Yinming Sea, Tang Yu knew clearly each of his movements.
"Sect Leader."
Both bowed to Tang Yu and quickly informed him.
"Inside Lin Xuan's body there are already signs of forming a Spiritual Soul. He recently obtained some good things at an auction for a ridiculous price, which has greatly accelerated his cultivation. At this rate, he could break through the Nascent Soul Realm in no more than three months."
"Apart from that, he also got…"
After detailing Lin Xuan's situation, Zhao Dashun couldn't help adding:
"This guy has luck that defies the heavens. He has escaped certain death multiple times, and even benefited from those situations. It's truly incomprehensible."
"He already possesses special luck. If no one stops him, ascending to the Celestial Realm is only a matter of time."
But Tang Yu was not surprised in the least, after all, he was a carefully chosen piece, the Son of Destiny.
What did worry him was that Lin Xuan was going to break through the Nascent Soul Realm earlier than expected, so Tang Yu no longer planned to postpone it.
If he let him advance further, with a higher level, he would be even harder to handle!
After thinking for a moment, Tang Yu looked at Zhao Dashun and his companion and gave instructions:
"Activate the plan ahead of schedule. Take him to Zhuxian village. Is everything ready for the great seal?"
"Everything is prepared, the seal can be activated at any moment."
Zhao Dashun replied immediately.
That seal was extremely rare in scale, and the amount of spirit stones invested was astronomical.
He, who knew the truth of the matter, still didn't understand.
A guy who hasn't even reached the Nascent Soul Realm, no matter how absurd his luck, what does it matter?
Is it really worth the venerable master creating for him a small illusory world, as real as it is false, with illusion techniques, with the sole purpose of imprisoning him there until his will is completely consumed?