My Wives Just Keep Getting Stranger

[A clever, satisfying power fantasy-a plot-driven xianxia romp that doesn't take itself too seriously.]

The third year of the Zhenge era was a fine year of nuclear peace for the Great Qi Empire.

The three thousand sword immortals of the Taibai Sect lived with unbridled flair, while the Confucian scholars of the Imperial Academy cast decorum to the winds.

The monks of White Horse Temple aspired to deliver all living beings from suffering, while the spellcasters of the Demon-Hunting Hall kept Tai'an safe.

The ritual masters of the Imperial Astronomical Bureau sought the truths of the world, while the mad dogs of the Court of Judicial Review bit everyone in sight.

Spirits prowled the wilderness, ghosts and wraiths lurked in the shadows, regional warlords carved out their own domains, and mighty demons stirred restlessly.

On the fourth day of the sixth month, Yu Qian joined the Court of Judicial Review.

Dressed in a flying-eagle uniform, wearing a black gauze official's cap, and carrying a broad saber at his waist, he became a mad dog himself.

With just a teeny billion cheats up his sleeve, Yu Qian thought he had a bright future ahead.

Until he discovered that the women he knew were unnervingly bizarre, twisted, and terrifyingly powerful...