Villain Seduces to Rise in Status

Cale’s consciousness still trapped in that ice-locked body, he forced himself to think through the pain.

’How long would this take? An inheritance which I’m guessing isn’t from some random dude on the street—should take months. Maybe even years.’

[INHERITANCE DURATION: Approximately 2 days in-world time. Duration may extend based on host comprehension.]

’In-world time, huh? So I’m getting moved to some other realm or something?’

[AFFIRMATIVE. Host will be transferred to the donor’s mind space.]

’Can I delay it? We don’t have much time here, and if I start absorbing all these things simultaneously, I won’t be able to function properly. How about... ten days from now?’

[CONFIRMED. INHERITANCE POSTPONED 10 DAYS. 100 BLANK POINTS CONSUMED.]

His thoughts screamed.

’You... you fuck! You should’ve at least told me there was a price! Shit, shit, shit—I could’ve leveled up with those points, you know!’

[REJECTED. At Master Realm, host gains only 1 level per 10 points spent. Current decision proves more beneficial.]

’Heh, what are you, my mother? Spoonfeeding me again. Seriously, sometimes I feel like I’m being forced into some plan without even knowing it. Actually, now I’m curious, how was this system created? Must’ve been some godly being, right? Well, I won’t do you any favors, you know that?’

[TRANSFERRING HOST TO OTHER REALM FOR SPIRITUAL INITIALIZATION IN 5... 4... 3...]

’Oi... wait! Don’t take my words to heart, please!’

[1...]

Cale drifted through an endless void, his body nothing more than a manifestation of pure, golden light. He was a soul untethered from flesh, a glowing yellow spirit suspended within a cosmic sea of deep blues and floating purple lotuses that drifted like flowers on an invisible current.

’Huh... where am I?’

His essence flickered and swirled through the ethereal realm, waiting for whatever came next.

Suddenly, space rippled with immense pressure.

A godly being materialized from the cosmic dust itself. A figure of impossible majesty. Long, flowing white hair cascaded down a body radiating divine authority. Ancient purple runes etched across his forehead glowed with intricate patterns, and his eyes burned with the brilliance of a dying sun, ancient and utterly indifferent.

With deliberate slowness, the being raised a glowing, golden hand.

Five radiant stones hovered above his palm—each pulsing with primordial elements in shades of purple, green, yellow, pink, and blue. They sang with energies that transcended anything Cale had ever encountered.

With a flex of divine will, the being shattered the realm’s stillness.

A massive, celestial cauldron burst into existence, forged from starlight and fractured cosmic glass, so beautiful and terrifying that looking at it felt like staring into creation itself. Inside, the laws of heaven and earth swirled in a chaotic, golden vortex of pure creation.

”Your body shall undergo reorganization,” the deity’s voice echoed directly into Cale’s consciousness, bypassing sound entirely.

”I have placed the basic origins and their understanding within your memories. How much you comprehend depends entirely on your own comprehension.”

Cale observed the being carefully, and his new eyes finally served their true purpose. This entity didn’t use qi, didn’t use mana or any energy Cale had ever encountered. Only now, with his enhanced perception, could he sense it: a unified force that combined all known energies into a single source of power.

’Isn’t this what Silvester is trying to achieve?’

According to Silvester’s research, ancient cultivators couldn’t distinguish between different energy types, so their cultivation took far longer than modern practitioners. But the energy they cultivated, the primordial force they wielded surpassed qi and mana by incomprehensible margins. It was comparable to the very energies that had formed the world itself.

’I need to observe this more carefully. Maybe I can develop some understanding of it. Well I can only try to copy such a grand technique anyways, but maybe after completing Silvester’s technique I could unlock more of its levels further.’

The golden soul was drawn forward by an irresistible, divine force. Cale descended into a massive, translucent cocoon that materialized around him like a chrysalis woven from reality itself.

Golden threads of energy and floating balls of energies pierced the shell, weaving a new existence from absolute nothingness. Inside, bone formed dense and perfect. Flesh knitted together with impossible precision. Blood began to flow through newly created veins in steady, powerful pulses.

Slowly, Cale opened his eyes.

Around him was a place covered in cosmic fog, and beneath him stretched an endless ocean of black water—so dark it seemed to absorb light itself. Stars reflected in its still surface like diamonds scattered across obsidian.

With merely a thought, the cocoon shattered into a million specks of light, each one dissolving into the void around him.

Cale stepped forward into the cosmic void, whole once more.

He raised his hand with calm focus, his eyes sharp and deliberate as he instantly summoned a massive, complex array of golden light. It materialized before him in geometric patterns, pulsing with power.

His second body was... extraordinary. Naked, he gazed down at his reflection in the black ocean below.

For a moment, he simply stared at himself, processing what he’d become.

His long, flowing white hair cascaded down like spilled moonlight, framing a face of ethereal, androgynous perfection—heterochromatic eyes burning with divine fire, one blazing gold, the other crystalline blue.

His pale skin was flawless, luminous, stretched taut across a body sculpted by gods themselves: broad shoulders, defined chest with every muscle etched in perfect relief, a lean waist that tapered dramatically into narrow hips.

An intricate, ornate tattoo consumed his left side—spiraling patterns of shadow and arcane script that seemed to writhe across his pale flesh like living darkness itself.

Massive wings—one radiant white, one deep obsidian, unfurled behind him in ethereal majesty, each feather glowing with cosmic energy, while a divine halo crowned his head like he was some fallen god reborn into flesh.

And his dick? Oh it had grown by an entire inch!

”Hahaha! I alone shall conquer all women... is what I would want to say here, but man... isn’t this already huge, give it to those who really need it. Sigh”