Blessed with Heirs: My Harem Made Me Invincible

This was a world overflowing with spiritual energy, where cultivators pursued immortality. Ethan Lockwood was but an outer disciple of the Stellar Ascent Sect within the mighty Astrathrone Dynasty. He had transmigrated from modern Earth. In this realm, he possessed striking good looks and carried the refined courtesy name "Henry." Yet neither his handsome features nor dignified demeanor could mask his dismal cultivation potential. Today marked his "exile"—cast out from the mountain sect to serve as a roaming protector for one of the sect's urban enterprises. "Ethan! Out of respect for your late master, I've assigned you to Astramere as a roaming protector," Elder Nathan declared, stroking his beard. "Astramere is a bustling metropolis, rich in resources and earthly delights. Though you'll eventually turn to dust within a century, at least you can savor mortal comforts during your remaining years." "This unworthy disciple thanks Elder for your consideration." Ethan bowed deeply. "I shall gather my belongings and depart immediately." The elder sighed, retrieving a jade talisman from his qiankun pouch. "Your master and I were kindred spirits in life. But after three years of training, you've barely reached the first stage of Qi-Refining. The sect cannot justify keeping you." He pressed the luminescent artifact into Ethan's palm. "This contains the Fish & Water Vitality-Nourishing Tome—a secret cultivation method even beginners can practice. Take several wives after descending the mountain. Master this technique, and it may grant you a dozen extra years." "Your generosity humbles me." Prostrating in the dirt, Ethan kowtowed before rising to face his banishment... 【Warning: Host remains a virgin. Prioritize consummation mission immediately...】 Ethan carried a system within him—one that had only activated three days prior. Before that, he'd been convinced no cheat codes existed for him. His arrival in this world had occurred three years earlier when he'd plummeted from the sky like a cannonball, crushing one unfortunate soul beneath him. Yet that very impact saved another—the man who would become his master at the Stellar Ascent Sect. The elder, indebted by this accidental salvation, took Ethan as his disciple despite his mediocre talents. A month ago, those old injuries claimed his master's life, leaving Ethan without patronage in the sect. Then on his eighteenth birthday, the Peach Blossom Destiny System jolted awake in his mind with the clarity of a temple bell. Its mechanics were tantalizing: - s****l Cultivation: Each coupling accelerated his progress—with higher-quality partners yielding greater gains. One night's union equaled ten days of meditation. - Procreation Bonus: Every child extended his lifespan by at least one year, with exceptional offspring granting more. Better still, both acts generated Peach Luck coins that clinked into his metaphysical purse—spendable in the system's otherworldly bazaar for treasures beyond imagination. When the system first flared to life, Ethan's fingers twitched with predatory anticipation. His mind raced through every eligible sister in the sect—this wasn't just a shortcut, it was a highway to heaven! Alas, his joy was short-lived when grim news arrived. The annual "Sect Dispersal" period had come, and his name was on the list—condemning him to leave the mountain sect and serve as an outpost envoy. This so-called "Sect Dispersal" was essentially the sect’s way of relegating underperforming disciples to manage or guard its various enterprises across the land. Though deemed unworthy by the sect’s standards, these individuals were still formidable experts in the eyes of ordinary folk. Whether overseeing the sect’s business interests or defending them, their roles were indispensable to the sect’s operations. Those tasked with managing the enterprises were called Overseer Envoys—their duties more demanding, requiring greater effort. In return, the sect granted them two spirit stones monthly for cultivation. Meanwhile, those responsible solely for protection were known as Roving Envoys. They enjoyed more freedom, needing only to respond when summoned. The sect turned a blind eye to their leisure activities. However, this freedom came at a cost—their monthly stipend was paltry, a mere single spirit stone. And so, Ethan Lockwood departed the mountain gates with his meager savings and a carved wooden identity plaque from the Stellar Ascent Sect, arriving at his assigned post in the thriving maritime hub of Astramere... The Silk Whisper was Astramere’s most elite courtesan house. Each evening, as lanterns illuminated the streets, the establishment thrived with a steady stream of visitors. But now, in broad daylight, the working girls were still resting, and the brothel’s doors remained firmly shut. Thud! Thud! Thud! Some fool had the audacity to knock at this unsociable hour. Muttering obscenities under her breath, the madam heaved herself up with a sigh and opened the door—only to find the impossibly handsome Ethan standing there, his jade-like elegance unmistakable even in daylight. The sight of such a devastatingly handsome young master instantly brightened the madam's demeanor. "Young master! If you've come to seek your regular companion, you're rather early. Our establishment only opens at nightfall." "Madam, you mistake my purpose." Ethan displayed Stellar Ascent Vineyard's insignia as he continued, "I'm not here for pleasure." "My deepest apologies! A distinguished patron from Stellar Ascent Vineyard! If not for pleasure, how may this humble one assist you?" "I understand you cultivate untouched courtesans here. I wish to acquire one as my personal attendant." "Good sir, the bondservant market would better suit your needs. While our uninitiated flowers may indeed be redeemed, our prices are... considerable. Not within reach of ordinary gentlemen." Ethan's patience thinned. "Do you take me for a pauper? Name your price. I'm a wandering envoy from the Stellar Ascent Sect." The madam gasped audibly. "A celestial immortal! Please, enter at once! I'll gather all our uninitiated blossoms for your consideration." Ethan was escorted into Silk Whisper's opulent receiving hall, where fragrant tea was served as he waited. Before his cup grew cold, the madam returned with a score of blossoms, arranging them before him in perfect formation. Suddenly his view filled with a sea of painted beauties in flowing silks—slender willows and peony curves adorned with jade ornaments that chimed with every movement. "Daughters, reveal your chastity seals to this immortal lord," the madam commanded. In perfect unison, the girls bared their right arms with a rustle of silk, exposing... Mr. Lockwood's gaze swept across the assembled maidens, each bearing a vivid crimson dot on their right forearms—the unmistakable Shou Gong Sha marking their untouched purity.