Summer fades into autumn.

Lu Chen transmigrated to the Great Sum Dynasty, becoming the Ninth Prince of the dynasty.
Unlike the transmigrators in novels, Lu Chen didn't have extensive engineering knowledge, nor did he remember much classical poetry.
In order to avoid getting involved in the succession struggle, Lu Chen could only lie low, planning to enjoy a quiet life of splendor and wealth.
Due to his mother's status, Lu Chen was eventually granted a marriage by the Emperor and was assigned to be Prince over a bitterly cold territory in the north.
Just when Lu Chen thought he was going to decay in such a manner for the rest of his life, he activated a system on his wedding night.
As long as he sired a heir, Lu Chen would be able to receive rewards and even enhance his own power.
Years later.
Lu Chen marched into the capital with a million-strong army to support the Emperor, and everyone was dumbfounded.
"Wasn't this guy a useless Prince? Where did he get a million-strong army from!"
"What's happening, how could he possibly be a Grandmaster?"
"Turns out the Ninth Prince's decadence was all an act!"
...

Having children earns benefit, start competing for dominance in the world by marrying a wife

At this moment, the Immortal Boat's grand hall was eerily quiet, bone-chillingly cold, and the atmosphere was oppressively suffocating, making it difficult for everyone to even breathe.


The elders of the Mysterious Moon Palace discerned Yun Qingshu's warning—if they dared to betray, their fate would not differ much from that of Zhan Dongxu and the others.


It was only now that the elders realized Yun Qingshu had not killed for a long time; they had forgotten how she had originally established the Mysterious Moon Palace.


She had founded the Mysterious Moon Palace through killings; she had obliterated countless powers and killed countless people.


And yet, they dared to harbor petty schemes in front of Yun Qingshu, a ruthless female devil who did not blink an eye while killing; at that thought, beads of sweat continuously rolled down the faces of the elders within the grand hall.


Chapter 674: Come Here and Let Me See, How Well You've Cultivated the Mysterious Female Technique