Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

One million!?

Lin Mo also saw that option, and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

He blinked hard, then leaned closer and started counting the zeros on the screen one by one.

Ones, tens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands... hundreds of thousands... millions!

You read that right, it really is one million Hegemony Points.

Is this system bugged?!

Or are they just crazy about achieving hegemony?

After a whole night of hard work, I finally managed to get 10,000 Hegemony Points from Feng Niang.

This thing actually requires a hundred Fengniang?

My kidneys... cough, my grand ambitions can't withstand this!

Lin Mo felt his heart bleeding.

He was absolutely certain that this thing was definitely not something he could covet at the moment.

"Maybe it's some kind of ultimate hidden edition."

"No rush, you can't get fat in one bite. The important thing is to take good care of these precious things in front of us first."

Lin Mo forcibly shifted his attention away from that option.

Jiang Zhiwei stared blankly at the question mark, her eyes full of confusion, but when she heard Lin Mo say that, she obediently nodded.

"Um."

After explaining everything, Lin Mo stopped bothering Jiang Zhiwei.

Jiang Zhiwei was indeed too busy to pay attention to him anymore.

Clutching the emerald green gourd, she plunged headfirst into the newly revitalized medicinal herb field, like a little bear that had fallen into a honey pot.

She first ran to the ice cave of the Tianshan Blood Sunflower and carefully dripped a drop of medicine on each seedling.

Then she stretched out her little hand and gently patted the cold soil next to her, muttering softly.

"Good boy...grow taller..."

Then, he ran to the patch of scorched earth that was radiating heat, raised the small gourd to the newly sprouted Crimson Flame Fruit seedlings, and gave them instructions in an almost inaudible voice.

"Drink water...slowly..."

Lin Mo watched as Jiang Zhiwei cared for the flowers and plants as if they were her own children, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

He didn't say anything more and quietly left the Hundred Herbs Garden.

……

Once you leave the Hundred Herbs Garden, the bustling atmosphere of everyday life hits you.

The streets, once filled with overflowing sewage, are now lined with smooth and clean stone slabs.

It was already close to noon.

Children laughed and played in the streets and alleys, and vendors along the street shouted their wares. Everything was orderly and thriving.

Lin Mo found a stone bench by the roadside and sat down, feeling a sense of pride as the "behind-the-scenes boss".

He focused his mind and skillfully opened the [Map of Mountains and Rivers].

On the map, each dot representing a wife is already shining brightly in its respective role.

The sound of reading filled the air in the Deyi Academy, guns flashed in the Xuanjia Camp, abacuses clattered in the Jubao Pavilion, and the Jixia Academy echoed with the clanging of bells...

Lin Mo glanced around with satisfaction, and finally switched the camera to Tianxin Pavilion.

There, there are specks of light belonging to Feng Niang.

On the soft bed, a seductive figure was lazily stretching.

The silk-like quilt slid down her alluring body, revealing a stunning expanse of snow-white skin.

Fengniang seemed to have just woken up.

She groggily touched her side and found that Lin Mo was not there. Her beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

But soon, my gaze was drawn to a set of neatly folded clothes by the bed.

It was a set of tight-fitting clothes that were entirely black.

The fabric is crisp and the lines are sharp.

It was the attire of the chief officer of the Zhenfu Division that Lin Mo had prepared for her.

Fengniang curiously pinched the hem of her dress, feeling the texture that was completely different from the silk she usually wore.

After hesitating for a moment, a hint of curiosity flashed in those captivating fox eyes.

The next second, she stood up, and her sheer nightgown slid down her smooth skin to the floor.

At that moment, Lin Mo's breath hitched for a beat.

He felt like he wasn't looking at a map, but rather watching some kind of paid exclusive channel.

In the scene, Feng Niang has taken off the silk dress that symbolizes charm and allure and put on a black outfit that represents coldness and order.

She first picked up the tight black trousers.

The fabric looked a bit stiff, but when it clung to her shapely, straight, long legs, it perfectly outlined every breathtaking curve.

From slender calves to firm thighs, and then to those pert peach-shaped breasts...

The restrictive nature of the pants actually amplified Feng Niang's sex appeal exponentially.

Next, there's the black fitted outfit on her upper body.

The high-necked design concealed her delicate collarbone and snow-white neck, effectively suppressing all her charm.

But as Fengniang fastened the buttons on her chest one by one...

Beneath the taut fabric, the surging, almost bursting bosom was more deadly than any direct exposure.

Finally, Fengniang picked up the wide leather corset and wrapped it around her slender waist.

With a soft "click," the strap tightened.

The already exaggerated waist-to-hip ratio was instantly accentuated to its extreme.

A completely different style suddenly exploded out.

Feng Niang's original alluring charm was completely suppressed by this uniform.

Yet, her eyes and unintentional movements reveal an even more deadly allure.

Like a black rose blooming on a blade.

Cold, dangerous, yet so beautiful that one would willingly be hurt.

This extreme contrast made Lin Mo feel a surge of heat rushing straight to the top of his head.

He subconsciously raised his hand and wiped his nose.

It was sticky and bright red.

My nose is bleeding!?

Fun...

The allure of this outfit change is just too strong!

Lin Mo frantically tried to find something to wipe himself, his mind still replaying the vivid and sensual costume show.

But just then, he suddenly heard the suppressed whispers of passersby.

"Look! It's Fairy Lin!"

"Why is the immortal sitting here? He doesn't look too well..."

"Good heavens! Immortal Lin is... having a nosebleed?"

These words immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"How could this happen? Can even gods get hurt?"

"What do you know!"

An old man who seemed to have some knowledge was pounding his chest in anguish.

"This is hardly an injury!"

"This is because Immortal Lin expended far too much of his divine power to benefit our Black Wind City!"

"I heard that Immortal Lin barely slept a wink last night because he was building new houses for the slums in the south of the city!"

"This isn't just a nosebleed; it's the blood and sweat we've poured into it!"

Upon hearing this, the surrounding people immediately imagined a touching drama of "a deity working tirelessly for the people."

A woman burst into tears on the spot and knelt down with a thud.

"Immortal Lin...you must take care of your health for our sake!"

Once someone took the lead, the others couldn't hold back any longer and all swarmed around.

"Splash! Splash!"

The entire street was filled with people who knelt down, kowtowing and wiping away tears as they faced Lin Mo.

"Waaah... We will never forget the great kindness of Immortal Lin!"

"My lord, please rest! Don't overwork yourself!"

This sudden turn of events jolted Lin Mo out of his sage mode.

He looked at the blood on his hand from watching pornographic films, then at the crowd of people kneeling and worshipping him like a saint, and was completely dumbfounded.

no……

Dude, I just watched a dress-up show, aren't you guys making a bit too much of a scene?