Chapter 1

Chapter 1: Rebirth of the Fallen Prince

A Warrior's End

He stood atop a mountain of corpses, his sword drenched in crimson, his robes tattered, his breath ragged. Around him, the battlefield stretched endlessly, the remains of once-mighty cultivators now nothing more than rotting flesh.

Enemies swarmed him from all directions—sect elders, imperial warriors, even demonic cultivators who had once respected his power. But none of them mattered. They were ants beneath his feet.

"I am the Immortal War God!" he roared, his Heaven-Severing Blade cutting down another wave of attackers.

He had fought for years, slaughtered thousands, defied heavens, and yet… this was the end.

The sky cracked open. A divine tribulation descended.

A massive lightning bolt, golden and furious, surged toward him, carrying the wrath of the heavens.

His Qi had long been depleted. There was no escape. No more battles to win.

As the divine punishment struck him, pain surged through his very soul. His body disintegrated, but his mind—his consciousness—remained.

This is not the end.

A force beyond life and death pulled him into a swirling void. His memories, his soul, everything he was—was being dragged into the unknown.

And then—

Warmth.

Softness.

A moan.

"Ahh~ Your Highness, you're finally awake."

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His eyes snapped open.

Blinding chandeliers glowed overhead, their golden light reflecting off silk curtains, embroidered carpets, and marble walls. The air smelled of incense and sweat.

And beside him—

Two naked women.

One was a sultry beauty with long black hair, luscious curves, and golden eyes filled with mischief. The other was a delicate beauty with platinum hair, porcelain skin, and swollen lips still trembling from pleasure.

The room was filled with the lingering scent of sex.

His body felt strange, different. His limbs were sore, yet his lower half was still ready for battle.

Memories surged into his head like a flood.

He was no longer the Immortal War God.

Instead, he was Xiao Ran, the Seventh Prince of the Crimson Moon Empire.

A disgraced noble. A useless hedonist. A debauchee.

Feared by no one. Respected by none.

This body… had been poisoned last night by an unknown assassin. His former self died in the arms of these two women, and now, he had taken over.

"Are you alright, Your Highness?" the black-haired beauty asked, her hands trailing over his chest.

Her fingers felt warm, her skin soft.

Xiao Ran exhaled slowly. His body was weak. Pathetically so. Compared to his past life, he was no stronger than a commoner.

Yet, he could feel it—a remnant of his past cultivation lingering deep within.

A hunger for power.

A thirst for vengeance.

And above all—a burning desire.

His gaze fell upon the two concubines. They were his now.

If he was to return to greatness, he needed to rebuild his strength.

And there was one cultivation method he could use right now—Dual Cultivation.

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First Cultivation – A Prince's Hunger

Xiao Ran's lips curled into a smirk. His memories were clear—his past self had countless women, yet he had never known true pleasure the way a master cultivator did.

Tonight, he would change that.

"Come here," he ordered, his voice now filled with dominance.

The black-haired beauty's eyes widened slightly, but she obeyed. She straddled him, her body pressing against his, her breathing heavy with anticipation.

The silver-haired concubine hesitated, but the heat in her gaze betrayed her desire.

"Y-Your Highness, you seem… different," she murmured.

Xiao Ran grabbed her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze.

"I have awakened."

He claimed her lips, his tongue invading her mouth, tasting the sweetness of her surrender. She melted against him, her body arching into his touch.

The black-haired beauty shivered with excitement as she lowered herself, pressing her body against his.

His hands explored them both, their soft curves molding against his palms. Their gasps, their moans—it all fueled the fire in his veins.

This wasn't just sex. This was cultivation.

His Qi surged, absorbing the essence of their pleasure. His once-weak meridians trembled, awakening for the first time.

Their bodies intertwined, moving in a rhythm that sent waves of energy pulsing through him.

"Ahhh~ Your Highness! Y-you're so—"

"Mmm~ I can't… hold on!"

Pleasure and power merged into one, his Qi channels expanding, his foundation rebuilding.

Hours passed.

Until finally—

A final cry of ecstasy.

A burst of golden Qi filled the room, swirling around Xiao Ran's body.

His muscles tightened. His bones strengthened. His energy soared.

He had broken through—Body Refining Stage One!

His first step back to power.

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As the two women lay beside him, exhausted and breathless, Xiao Ran stared at the ceiling, his heart pounding with excitement.

He was weak now, but soon—he would rise again.

And this time, he would not just conquer the battlefield.

He would conquer everything.

A smirk tugged at his lips as he glanced at the naked beauties beside him.

"If this is the first step… I think I'll enjoy this new life."

Tomorrow, the real game begins.