Capital City.
Golden Throne Hall.
Outside the hall, the atmosphere was solemn and weighty, countless guards staring without so much as a blink. Inside, immortal music played continuously, while the dancers swayed with bewitching grace, freely displaying their exquisite figures.
At this moment, Jiang Che was holding a family banquet.
Seated in two rows around him were all the women of Jiang Che's household and harem.
The Qi Sisters, Zhao Xian Zhi, Huang Shanshan, and the other women were all present, smiling as they appraised the dancers' figures and occasionally let out crisp, pleasant laughter.
This sort of life had already happened many times.
Ever since Jiang Che returned to the Capital City, he had spent nearly half his time indulging in pleasure. Yaoyue would occasionally advise him not to let beauty derail his cultivation.
But Jiang Che told her that after working so hard for so many years, could he not enjoy himself a little?
Of course, that was merely said in jest.
In truth, Jiang Che had not neglected his cultivation. It was simply that his cultivation was different from others'; he did not need secluded, bitter training. As long as he gathered enough sacrifices, he could rapidly increase his strength.
Compared to that, the little cultivation gained through grueling practice was merely a drop in the vast ocean.
Even with his peerless talent, without the aid of the Sacrifice Heavenly Stele, reaching the grandmaster realm by now would have been exceptionally difficult.
It was simply that the altar of fortune had yet to be forged, so even if he gathered sacrifices now, it would be useless.
Beyond enjoying himself and improving the cultivation of the women around him, Jiang Che had also been learning about the Immortal Realm from the Azure Emperor. Although much of the Azure