Gongsun Ang hung up the phone, the busy tone still echoing in his ears.
He gripped his phone, looking a bit dazed.
Wait, who the hell are you, buddy?
And what kind of deity is this Lin Mo?
And the Situ family? What is all this nonsense?
A series of question marks swirled in his mind, making his temples throb. He took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down, and his fingertip quickly swiped through his contacts, finally stopping on a name saved as Brother Dong.
He dialed the number.
"Hello, Young Master Ang, you're still awake this late?" The voice on the other end carried a hint of teasing, sounding like he was in a good mood.
Gongsun Ang was in no mood for jokes. He cut straight to the chase, "Brother Dong, I need to ask you something. Did something happen to the Situ family over in eastern Guangdong?"
The voice on the other end instantly deepened, followed by a few seconds of silence.
"Word travels fast with you."
That tone wasn't right. Gongsun Ang's heart skipped a beat, a bad premonition washing over him.
"What exactly happened?"
Brother Dong sighed on the other end of the line, lowering his voice to a whisper. "The Situ family is gone. The entire household, down to the last chicken and dog, wiped out."
"Exterminated?!"
Gongsun Ang's voice suddenly pitched up. That word felt like a heavy hammer slamming into his chest, making his scalp tingle with shock.
That was a hidden martial arts family!
This left Gongsun Ang completely dumbfounded.
What kind of sick joke was this?!
"I... I've been out of town these past two days, so I'm out of the loop. Brother Dong, what exactly happened? Who did it?" Gongsun Ang's breathing quickened.
"This matter is currently an internal secret. Technically, I shouldn't disclose it." Brother Dong paused before changing his tune, "However, your Gongsun family and our Yanhuang Awakening have always had a pleasant cooperation in the Bamin region, so giving you a heads-up won't hurt."
"According to the on-site investigation and intelligence analysis, the report from over there states that the old patriarch of the Situ family, Situ Aoshi, absorbed the lifeblood of his entire clan to break through to the Heavenly Realm, and was ultimately killed."
Broke through to the Heavenly Realm?!
And he was killed?!
"Who is that formidable? To think there's someone that powerful over in Yangcheng?!"
"As for the specific person who took action, the report names a consultant from Yanhuang Awakening called Lin Mo. By the time the local branch took over, the Situ family compound was already reduced to ruins."
The information Brother Dong knew actually came from Liu Zheng's report.
Many details had been erased, but at first glance, it seemed reasonable enough.
"Brother Dong, I want to ask... that report saying the old patriarch of the Situ family broke through to the Heavenly Realm... did he actually succeed?"
"According to the account of the person involved, Lin Mo, Situ Aoshi was able to hover in the sky, so it can be analyzed that he had indeed broken through to the Heavenly Realm."
He had already broken through to the Heavenly Realm!
These words made Gongsun Ang's heart suddenly contract, as if gripped by an invisible giant hand.
Cold sweat instantly broke out on his back.
Within the hidden sects, how many years had it been since a true Heavenly Realm expert appeared? A hundred years? Or two hundred?
Others might not know, but how could he, Gongsun Ang, not be clear about it?
Even the prodigy of their Gongsun family, hailed as a once-in-a-century genius and the most hopeful to touch that threshold, had consumed a massive amount of the family's resources and was still only the "most hopeful" to break through.
On what grounds did that old geezer Situ Aoshi achieve it?
Gongsun Ang's first thought was disbelief. It was absolutely impossible!
"Brother Dong, is this report... reliable? Did Situ Aoshi really have that kind of capability?"
"The report was sent directly from Yangcheng. The headquarters and other hidden martial arts families will also send people to verify it. Do you think the Yangcheng branch would dare to fake it?" Brother Dong retorted.
Gongsun Ang understood instantly.
That meant the Situ family was truly exterminated.
But whether he was a true Heavenly Realm expert or a quasi-Heavenly one, Situ Aoshi's strength was definitely not weak, especially after sacrificing his entire clan.
Most likely, that old man had touched the threshold of the Heavenly Realm, thought himself invincible in the world, and ended up provoking someone he shouldn't have.
A person capable of wiping out a quasi-Heavenly expert and the entire Situ family...
The inexplicable phone call and that unfamiliar name flashed violently through Gongsun Ang's mind.
Lin Mo.
A jolt of electricity shot up from his tailbone straight to the crown of his head.
That phone call wasn't a baseless threat; it was a very real warning.
A naked warning reeking of blood!
The other party knew his identity, knew he would seek verification from Yanhuang Awakening, and knew even better that all he would get was a report about the Situ family.
But why warn their Gongsun family?!
A chill rushed from the soles of his feet straight to his forehead, leaving Gongsun Ang's hands and feet ice-cold.
This matter had far exceeded the scope of what he could handle.
He had to return to his family immediately, right this instant!
System: Hurry up and go, otherwise your family will be exterminated too.
At this very moment, inside the school.
Jiang Yunlu was walking toward the school exit, followed by Xie Yuling, who was heading home for a meal.
The two were separated by a distance of about three steps.
Just as she reached the school gate, Jiang Yunlu saw the person standing next to a Bentley.
Situ Yunshu was wearing an elegant long dress, her aura outstanding. She spotted her daughter in the crowd at a glance. The coldness in her eyes instantly melted, and she waved at Jiang Yunlu.
"Nannan!"
That single call made Jiang Yunlu's footsteps come to an abrupt halt.
For so many years, she had wished her mother could pick her up from school. Even though they had met and hugged last night, she still couldn't help but tear up right now.
The next second, disregarding everything else, she broke into a run and threw herself forward like a baby swallow returning to its nest.
Trailing behind, Xie Yuling paused for a moment. She took a couple of extra glances at Situ Yunshu, and then headed straight home without looking back.
As a martial artist, Situ Yunshu noticed this immediately.
She embraced the daughter who threw herself into her arms, gently patting her back, but her gaze shifted toward the direction where the high ponytail had disappeared.
"Nannan, do you know that girl who was walking behind you just now?"
Jiang Yunlu lifted her head from her mother's warm embrace and followed her gaze, only managing to catch a glimpse of a ponytail faintly visible in the crowd.
She pursed her lips, her voice a bit muffled.
"She is Lin Mo's landlady, named Xie Yuling." She paused and added, "Probably another person being kept in the dark by Lin Mo."
Situ Yunshu frowned imperceptibly.
Kept in the dark?
It didn't seem like it.
The look in that girl's eyes just now was not one a stranger should have. It held scrutiny, inquiry, and even a trace of comprehension. It was as if she recognized her.
However, Situ Dingyi hadn't told Situ Yunshu and the others about the matters of being controlled by Lin Mo.
Otherwise, Jiang Yunlu might have also known about Ning Qingcheng, and subsequently realized that Xie Yuling actually knew everything as well.
Just then, a figure poked its head out from the school gate, looking around cautiously.
It was Chu Miaomiao.
Her lunch was delivered to the security booth every day, and she just had to come out to pick it up.
At a glance, Chu Miaomiao saw Jiang Yunlu still standing at the gate, along with the unfamiliar woman exuding a powerful aura beside her, and that car which looked incredibly expensive.

lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...

lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.

e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”