Magic City, private airport.
When the plane landed smoothly, several black luxury cars were already waiting respectfully on the tarmac, like the most silent guards.
The cabin door opened, and Lu Cheng was the first to descend the gangway.
He was still dressed in a well-tailored casual outfit, his expression leisurely, as if he had only taken a short international trip.
But behind him, the figure that followed immediately attracted everyone's attention.
It was a woman in a plain white dress, with silver-like long hair, flowing with an almost sacred radiance in the afternoon sun of Magic City.
She lowered her head slightly, following Lu Cheng a half-step behind, her exquisitely unearthly face showing a hint of bewilderment and emptiness from her first arrival in a strange world.
Lu Ying.
Her noble aura, combined with her almost instinctive docility towards Lu Cheng at this moment, formed a strange and deadly attraction.
It made people feel an urge to both worship her and want to wantonly desecrate her.
Further back was Yukino Shita Chizuru, her eyes sharp as knives, scanning her surroundings vigilantly, like a demonic blade ready to cut down all enemies for her master at any moment.
And Ruzuki Rin, already accustomed to her role as a maid, stood quietly at the very back, carrying simple luggage.
The motorcade silently drove away from the airport and finally stopped in front of the palace-like manor located at the peak of Magic City.
As soon as the cars stopped, the women who had been waiting in the manor for a long time came out to greet them.
"Brother! You're finally back!"
A charming and lively figure was the first to rush over; it was Lu Cheng's younger sister, Lu Xuan.
She pounced into Lu Cheng's arms like a joyful little butterfly.
After rubbing against Lu Cheng's embrace, her bright, intelligent eyes curiously fell upon Lu Ying, who was behind Lu Cheng.
"Wow... Brother, you've only been out for a few days, and you've already brought another one back from somewhere?"
Lu Xuan's exclamation also represented the unspoken thoughts of all the women present.
Whether it was the gentle Mu Wanrou, the pure and moving Xia Qinghe, or the cool-tempered Luo Qingyan... their gazes were inevitably drawn to Lu Ying.
It was a beauty entirely different from theirs.
As if she were a saintess who did not partake in worldly affairs, yet she displayed an almost humble obedience to the man in front of her.
This sense of contradiction made them feel an unprecedented pressure, and they understood even more clearly how terrifying the man beside them was.
His conquests were beginning to cross national borders, and even species!
However, at the intersection of all gazes, there was one person who remained the absolute center of attention.
Gu Qingcheng.
She stood quietly, wearing a loose and comfortable maternity dress, one hand gently caressing her heavily pregnant belly, her beautiful face radiating a maternal, sacred glow.
Her status no longer needed any words to prove it.
Because in her womb, she was nurturing the only "Divine Child" in this world.
Lu Cheng's gaze passed through everyone and finally landed on Gu Qingcheng.
He smiled, about to walk over.
But the moment he took a step, his brow subtly furrowed, almost imperceptibly.
He could clearly feel that with his return, the National Luck of Dongying that he had devoured and tamed, and the vast National Luck of this homeland of Long Country, had produced a subtle intersection and resonance.
And the convergence point of these two immense forces was neither himself nor this land.
It was... the child in Gu Qingcheng's womb again!
That unborn "Dragon Seed," like a greedy black hole, a supreme singularity, was instinctively pulling, devouring, and merging these two distinct National Luck forces into one!
It was precisely because of this terrifying fusion that Lu Cheng could feel as if a very faint, yet real, fluctuation was occurring here.
"Ding!"
"System notification: The exotic National Luck brought back by the Host has generated a super-standard resonance with the "Divine Child," accelerating the disorder of the plane rules."
"The world will give birth to several 'wild' Children of Destiny beyond control. Host, please be aware."
In his mind, the system's cold voice quietly sounded.
More wild leeks?
A playful curve appeared at the corner of Lu Cheng's mouth.
Not only did he feel no tension, but he instead felt a sense of... having grown tired of his own domesticated poultry and finally being able to hunt some wild game in the wilderness... a sense of novelty.
He ignored the system's prompt and walked directly to Gu Qingcheng, isolating all the curious, scrutinizing, or wary gazes of the women in his harem.
The more chaotic this world became, the more exciting it was, and the more valuable it was to him!
"You've worked hard."
He reached out and gently brushed a strand of Gu Qingcheng's hair behind her ear.
Gu Qingcheng looked up slightly, her eyes now filled with infinite attachment and tenderness for Lu Cheng.
She could feel that as Lu Cheng approached, the little one's restlessness in her womb had subsided greatly, replaced by a more joyful and affectionate longing.
"It's no trouble."
Her voice was so soft it could drip water, carrying a hint of coyness she only showed in front of Lu Cheng.
Lu Cheng smiled, his gaze slowly moving downwards, finally resting on her prominent belly.
Then, under everyone's gaze, he slowly extended his hand, and with an almost reverent gesture, gently placed his palm upon it.
The moment his palm touched her belly, a terrifying power, enough to overturn the world and reshape the universe, resonated perfectly with his palm through her skin!
That was not any known form of energy.
It was a feeling that transcended all rules.
It was the most perfect creation born from the combination of the "villain" rules that defied heavenly secrets and the "heroine" destiny that conformed to fate, all under his, Lu Cheng's, will!
In the depths of Lu Cheng's eyes, a trace of extreme satisfaction and burning desire for control flashed.
He felt that power, and he also felt the subtle tremor of the entire world due to the existence of that power.
Lu Cheng's palm remained on Gu Qingcheng's abdomen.
The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, as if he had just heard a trivial, interesting chirping sound from a distant corner of the city.
They're really coming fast... He lowered his head and gently kissed Gu Qingcheng's forehead, his voice tender yet domineering.
"I feel like our child can't wait."
"He wants to make this world a bit more lively."