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The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Witnessing a miracle; the sentient herbs
Anthony finally adjusted his eyes to the bright light and saw a yellow flower, which was folded previously unwrapping its petals. It was also growing a few inches tall with every minute it swirled gracefully in the air, turning around in a slow spiral motion as it unwrapped its petals and leaves covering the stem. The stem which was previously short and curly, kept straightening and elongating its length. Anthony was literally amazed by the magical scene before him, he had never seen anything like it in his entire life. He heard a whooshing sound at the garden on his left, making him turn around with speed. He immediately gasped, and his mouth fell open. There was another flower awakening. The flower was blue in color and was slowly rising from the ground. At the flower's tip was a basket shaped petal, while numerous smaller petals adorned various parts of its stem, beautifying the wonderful work of nature. Tiny blue bubbles of water were also rising from the ground, making the p
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system wicked puzzle
Anthony quickly turned to the flower.“What poison are you talking about?”“Devour the world poison. Wasn't this poison extinct? How did they get their hands on it?” The flower asked, drawing out a clear liquid which looked like water with streaks of blood. “This poison is odorless, colorless, and tasteless, making it almost impossible to be detected. It slowly kills its victim, and makes it look like he died from natural causes. The poison devours the person’s life force and soul, striking weariness into the person. Whoever did this to the young man is vicious and merciless. It has contributed to his unconsciousness. Someone as strong as he is should have woken up after receiving so many treatments, but the evil things hiding in his body weighed him down, weakened his immune system, and rendered him unable to control his mind. A lesser man would have died a long time ago, but he seems to be holding onto something, making him unwilling to let go and cross over. His will to survive a
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Bane or boon
Anthony stared deeply at the tree. He could swear that the tree was inwardly laughing and enjoying his discomfort. A heavy sigh escaped his lips, and he couldn't help but feel depressed. Why wasn't this ancestor as easy going as the rest? He would have saved him the stress of cracking his brain for an answer that was not forthcoming. “Senior, I wouldn't dare rashly pluck a fruit off your branches. It's disrespectful. Please, give me the fruit of life of your own volition.” Anthony pleaded, tactically trying to use logic on the ancient tree, and push it to reveal the target. “Nope, I'm afraid, you need to make an attempt first.” He said smugly, feeling powerful. The tree was normally a show off. But unfortunately, he hadn't seen anyone to banter with for more than a thousand years. The other immortal herbs and flowers were more interested in cultivating the grand completion core that can enable them to transform into a human, and leave the garden at will. While the lower ranked ones
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Treasure trove
The system kept silent for a while, making Anthony's anxiousness heighten. “It's nothing. Just give your brother the fruit, first of all, let's see. Make sure it's only a fifth of it, otherwise it will be an overdose and end up hurting him Instead.”“You were saying something previously,” Anthony reminded impatiently, but the system was not forthcoming with the answer he wanted to hear.“Feed him and see for yourself.” Anthony hesitantly measured out a fifth of the fruit, and cut it out. He placed it carefully in his brother's mouth, wondering how his unconscious brother would chew or digest the magical fruit.“Um, should I bring it out and shred it for him?” He asked, feeling confused on what to do.“Just watch, why the haste?” Anthony turned back to look at his brother. Lo, the fruit was dissolving on its own, changing into a thick golden solution which flowed down to his brother's throat.After a minute, the entire fruit went down and Aryan's mouth got completely shut. Before An
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system A lesson on contentment
“The blessings of the herb should have initially been enough to wake him up, but the numerous poisons in his body system created complications. Besides, the main herb which should have woken him up didn't even stir when you brought Aryan in. And she was awake, but didn't feel inclined to help. So forget about your brother waking up. Maybe in two years or so according to what these ones here did for him. They are herbs that have lived for thousands of years. So two years is like mere hours to them, that was why she said he will wake up soon.” Anthony Immediately felt disappointed. Why didn't he think about it? A short time to the ancient herbs will seem like an eternity to him. He sighed again and again, as his hope of having his brother awake beside him got dashed once more. “What if I go to the flower and plead with her?” “It's impossible. The sacred revival flower is called the prickly old witch for a reason. She ignores everyone, even her counterparts. Doing someone a favor i
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Slave Princess
Aria sighed and gave him a tired smile.“Why are you still awake when the rest are asleep?”“I had work to finish up in the kitchen and some cleaning to do. But I'm done now.”“Why didn't you ask for help? They slept off two hours ago but you're still moving around.”“Oh, An. I'm only doing what I'm supposed to do.” She whispered, smiling tiredly.“I don't like how tired and exhausted you look, it breaks my heart. I have neglected you, and I didn't take proper care of you. Others looked refreshed after taking the fruit, but you still look haggard and weary.”“Oh dear, don't say that. You're so busy and you have lots of worries and burdens to shoulder. It's already bad enough that I can't do anything to help? How can you burden yourself with me?”Anthony's heart ached again and he smiled wryly, rubbing her arm. She placed her head on his shoulders, giving in to the exhaustion in her limbs.He stood up with her in his arms, and carried her to the bed, where he gently laid her down. He r
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Also my woman
Anthony felt someone sneakily disentangling his hands from the soft mass of flesh he was holding on to.He frowned and tightened his hold, feeling her attempt to move the leg which he threw over hers to no avail.She opted to slip away, forcing him to open his eyes.“Where are you going to? It's just five a.m.” Anthony whispered, and opened his eyes.“I need to go and get things done. The house needs to be aired, and I didn't wash the laundry yesterday. I also need to prepare breakfast. Angel wakes up by six. I need to hurry and prepare her milk and honey cakes. There's also breakfast to be made. I need to go.” She whispered and caressed his face.“Mm-hmm. You will make a great mother. You already know Angel's daily pattern.” Anthony muttered, pulled her back into his arms and tightened his hold on her.“An baby, I need to make breakfast.” “You ain't leaving this bed, princess. If they can't make breakfast, let them stay hungry. Let Annabelle and Mo Lan do what needs to be done. You
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Harem issues
Mo Lan sighed and looked at her. “Big brother is not outside either. I have looked for him in the gardens and the mountains he chose for cultivation, but he's not there. He’s not with big brother Aryan either. This can only mean they're together in his room. Just allow them, alright? Let's cook breakfast ourselves.” Annabelle scowled at him. “It better not be. If she's in there and left Angel here to cry, I will be very.” “But Angel slept in your room. It's not her fault that Angel cried when she couldn't find her milk.” Mo Lan said again, trying to reason with her. Anthony heard her stalking towards his room and quickly covered their bodies with a blanket. He noticed Aria shaking in fear, making him wonder why. “Don't tell me you're afraid of being seen with me. Aria, you're my lover for crying out loud. You're my woman, my own. Are you afraid of her?” Anthony whispered, wondering what went on behind his back. The door opened at that moment, and he heard Annabelle walk past t
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Still my blood
Mo Lan’s pale, sweaty face was the first Aryan saw the moment he regained consciousness. A wide smile broke on his face as Mo Lan hugged him crying. “It's so good to finally see your face, the soul mate that lighted the beacon, guiding me out of darkness. Has the rest left the mystic lands?” Aryan whispered, rubbing his back. “Big brother, we have a lot to say to each other, but we only have two minutes left, let's go.” Anthony shouted, making him notice the other two. Anthony quickly carried up Aryan while Mo Lan grabbed Annabelle, quickly racing to the front porch. They met an open space craft, making them surprised. “Hurry up!” Sean shouted, coming out from the vehicle. “Why are you still here?” Aryan whispered in surprise. Anthony and Mo Lan staying back was no surprise due to their bond. But Kaiser and Sean staying back was a mystery. “How can we leave our brothers to weather storms alone? Lynda is leading the rest away. Ryan, Aria, Jasmine and Angel are in the other vehic
Leaving Paradise
“Has Mo Lan come out yet? It has already been a week. We have been asked to leave this place and we only have twelve hours left.” Anthony whispered, watching his watch. All of their luggages and things they consider important which didn't belong exclusively to the mystic lands have been packed up and arranged for take off. However, four people were visibly absent while others were ready to take off. But at least, everyone knew where two of them could be seen. Ryan was rushing his last minute cultivation while trying to condense demi god threshold. While Annabelle was upstairs in her room cultivating as if the urgent messages from the system had no relation to her. “I don't really know what's wrong with Mo Lan. He had disappeared to who knows where ever since last week when Annabelle broke into the demi god realm. Could it be that he got backlash while trying to help her breakthrough?” Sean asked with a frown. “It can't be that. If he was truly wounded, there was no way Annabelle wou
A Taste of the Forbidden
“Why do you keep avoiding my eyes? Look at me! I need you to pay attention if we're to succeed.” Mo Lan snapped impatiently, making Annabelle jump in fright. She had thought that Mo Lan would stalk away after she gave in to her baser instincts and slapped him. But surprisingly, he endured it and told her to get dressed. He had taken her to the mountain, explaining the principles of law formations and stopping at intervals on places with stronger law activities to cultivate and gain deeper understanding on the principles behind their formations and functions. When they got up the mountain, he had taken her on a hands-on combat training class, but she never seemed to fully concentrate, wondering why he was still helping her. “Fine, sit cross legged, let's start dual cultivation and attempt a breakthrough. But before then, I will set a formation around this mountain to prevent your aura and heavenly manifestations from reflecting when you eventually break through.”“Why are you so sur
Sneaky
It was exactly 12 a.m when Mo Lan creeped into Annabelle’s room again and locked the door. He had met Jasmine in the pool while cultivating earlier that evening leading to an unpleasant encounter. He had thought that everyone was still celebrating Ryan and left to cultivate after taking care of Aryan. He had packed the treasure’s milky drops that were collected in the container and replaced it with a new container after stashing away the initial one.Mo Lan had stripped down to his birthday suit and gotten into the pool, only to notice a movement. He teleported to the spot and caught Jasmine trying to crawl away. And all her tearful explanations about how she had been there before him couldn't save her from the tongue lashing he dosed out on her. After such an unpleasant experience, common sense dictates that he takes a bath and sleeps to unwind. But of course, Mo Lan had never been one to follow common sense. He had continued his bone crushing exercises to train, before going on to
Restored Dreams
The loud cheers he heard downstairs for dinner made him frown. Why were they cheering so much, even if someone broke through, what was the big deal about it? Weren't they breaking through every other day? Literally, since they arrived, there has been someone breaking through every three days or less. So why was this one special? Or has Anthony reached the god realm? That must be it! ‘Oh no, I forgot to tell him the matter about superior god laws. Breaking through in a lower realm ain't good, the space laws will encumber him the moment we leave here.’ Mo Lan muttered and quickly rushed down to the dining room where the commotion was coming from. Everyone was circling Ryan and Angel was jumping up and down. “Ryan, didn't I tell you to…” He began to say angrily, thinking that Ryan disobeyed him and used the treasures to keep forcing a breakthrough to the saint or demi god realm. “Big brother, big brother.” Ryan whispered in a tearful voice and threw himself into Mo Lan's arms, huggin
Rejected
Mo Lan went down on his knees before Annabelle the moment he came into the cultivation room. She was sitting cross legged, with eyes closed, churning the energy she received to incorporate it to her own body. Soon, the timer went off and the spiritual energy beams from the aura gathering formation receded. She opened her eyes and exhaled stale air filled with impurities. “Anna, come and eat. I made your favorite beef and chicken stew with rice. There is also a jug of immortal fruit juice to refresh your body and release more energy.” He whispered with a smile and knelt before her, setting out her meals. She smiled at him, watching him serve her. “Our Mo Lan now cooks dishes that are more tasty than mine. He's all grown up now.” She whispered, shutting her eyes as she savored the dishes. “Don't tempt me now. You won't like the results.” Mo Lan whispered, his voice deep as he watched her lick her lips. “You're the one misunderstanding my actions. Or do you plan to throw around the
A monster coming alive
“Ryan, come into the lab once you're done eating. It's time to repair your leg and get you new ones.” Anthony said, making Ryan's chopsticks halt halfway to his mouth. “Are you serious?” He whispered, his heartbeat accelerated at the thought that he could finally regain the use of both feet, instead of drifting around on one. “Of course, will this big brother lie to you? The drafts are ready and I spent all morning getting it ready before I went for the morning exercises. Besides, that treasure Mo Lan spoke about, I went to check it out last night and saw that a milky drop of liquid was forming at a point. So, I placed a collecting container in the space where it was meant to fall into. When I checked this morning, around two drops had dropped into the container. Although it's two drops, the life energy was incredibly thick and has the ability to regenerate body parts. Although I wanted to use it for Aryan, I think yours cannot wait. There are other methods to help Aryan, but thi
He has gotten sassy
“How come I have never seen Annabelle today? She's not even in her room. Has anyone seen her?” Anthony asked, walking into the dining room. He had just returned from the miracle pool where he went for his morning meditation and realized that Annabelle was still nowhere to be seen. “Who exactly do you expect to answer that question? If you don't know where she is, who should?” Mo Lan asked harshly, and walked past him carrying a heavy tray laden with various aromatic dishes. Anthony frowned and turned to him, looking surprised. “Mo Lan, you have been getting more and more sassy nowadays. Now you even talk back to me of all people; your big brother.” “Big brother, my ass. Have you seen how tired and sick she looks? Yet she fucking smiles for everyone. She's exhausted but wouldn't take a break till I offered to make the dishes for today. If you're going to turn her into a slave, working even when she's exhausted, then you shouldn't have made her believe that lie you told her. Y
Weird things to do
“Really? How come I never remember calling you mom? The only one I remember is in Seattle waiting for us since we left years ago. I can call you mom though, but that's under special conditions, with you in my arms. Mommy, I want some milk. Is it that kind of mommy?” He asked and bit his lips, enjoying her horrified expression. “Mo Lan, when did you get so rotten and raw? Who the fuck are you? Because the person before me ain't my Mo Lan. Mo. Lan, even if I'm too young to be your mother, you're still my son. You're the son of my heart.” Annabelle whispered, and took a step away from him “Really? Since you want to be my mom so bad, I agree. I also want to know what those step mother and son movies feel like in real life. We should experiment and see what it feels like to love someone you consider your son in a romantic way? Do you want to call me baby too? Mommy, if you're happy with that big dick brother of mine, I will keep my paws off you. But he leaves you lonely, horny, and feeli
