Xia Yueshan suddenly paused mid-bite as he tore into the squid, then nodded faintly after a moment.
"Why?"
"Your sister doesn’t seem like a bad person at all?"
Lin Yu couldn’t make sense of it.
Could Xia Muzhu actually be a wolf in sheep’s clothing?
On the surface, she appeared kind and warm to everyone, but once she got home, did she reveal her true nature—treating her own younger brother like a voodoo doll, pricking him with needles for fun?
Lin Yu stared at Xia Yueshan, waiting for an answer.
Xia Yueshan gritted his teeth, ripped off a piece of grilled squid, and chewed furiously as he spat out bitterly:
"If it weren’t for her, Mom and Dad would never have left!"
"Your parents’ departure has a lot to do with your sister?"
Lin Yu’s heart sank, and he began to understand Xia Yueshan a little.
So the siblings had such deep-seated resentment? No wonder Xia Yueshan hated his sister so much...
...Wait, no!
Recalling the photo he’d seen at Xia Muzhu’s place not long ago, Lin Yu frowned tightly.
That photo wasn’t taken too far back, was it?
Could it be that their parents had passed away just in the last few months?
No way.
According to Xia Muzhu, Xia Yueshan had already despised her since third grade—the timeline didn’t add up at all!
Just as Lin Yu was puzzling over this, Xia Yueshan nodded vehemently, his eyes burning with hatred. He gnawed on the squid as if it were Xia Muzhu’s flesh, growling:
"If it weren’t for her, Mom and Dad would never have felt safe leaving me alone in the country. They would’ve taken me abroad with them or found a new job here so we wouldn’t have been separated!"
......
Lin Yu had no idea what expression he was wearing right now.
But if someone took a photo of him, it could probably be used as a meme for speechlessness—no caption needed.
Thinking back on Xia Yueshan’s absurd reasoning, Lin Yu didn’t even know where to begin.
After collecting his thoughts, he asked in a tone so ridiculous even he found it hard to believe:
"So what you’re saying is, your sister is so reliable that your parents trusted her enough to leave you in her care while they went abroad."
"And because you couldn’t be with your parents, you hate your sister for it?"
Lin Yu looked at Xia Yueshan with the same expression one might wear while watching a bad soap opera. The even more absurd part? Xia Yueshan actually nodded in agreement.
"Exactly!"
"If it weren’t for her, Mom and Dad would’ve stayed by my side. They could’ve attended my parent-teacher meetings."
"I wouldn’t have been called a parentless stray by other kids."
"I would’ve had their protection when I got bullied—just like with Li Heizi earlier!"
The mocking smile on Lin Yu’s lips froze the moment Xia Yueshan mentioned being called a stray.
As Xia Yueshan continued, Lin Yu’s smile faded entirely.
Watching Xia Yueshan wipe his tears, sniffling and choking up, Lin Yu quickly realized one thing:
Was Xia Yueshan’s reason for hating his sister ridiculous?
Absolutely.
It sounded like the whining of a spoiled child—
"I want Mom and Dad with me."
"I don’t want them to leave."
From an adult’s perspective, it was downright laughable.
But what if he saw it from Xia Yueshan’s point of view?
From the perspective of a boy who got bullied in middle school with no parents to turn to.
From the boy whose sister was the only one showing up at parent-teacher meetings while others had their moms and dads.
From the boy who was mocked as a stray but had no way to prove otherwise.
From his angle, he really did have reason to feel wronged.
And to resent his kind, caring sister.
But was he right?
Not even close.
"Xia Yueshan, you really hate your sister, don’t you?"
Lin Yu asked, watching Xia Yueshan scrub at his eyes and sniffle.
"Yeah!"
Xia Yueshan nodded fiercely.
"But have you ever considered that, from your sister’s perspective, she has even more reason to hate you?"
At Lin Yu’s words, Xia Yueshan’s hand stilled mid-wipe. Lin Yu went on:
"I get it. You think your sister’s existence made it easy for your parents to leave you behind while they worked abroad."
"But because of you, your sister’s life has been restricted too, hasn’t it?"
"Your sister is beautiful, but she’s twenty-four now and still hasn’t dated or married."
"You’re not naive enough to think no one’s pursued her, right?"
"Do you have any idea how much you’ve held her back? How many regrets she’s had to live with because of you?"
"Then she should’ve just ignored me!"
Xia Yueshan suddenly roared:
"If she hadn’t taken care of me, Mom and Dad would’ve worried! They would’ve taken me abroad or stayed for my sake!"
"Who asked her to interfere?!"
His furious shout echoed along the quiet riverbank. Lin Yu looked at this obsessive, almost deranged boy with nothing but pity.
"You really think that without your sister, your parents would’ve taken you abroad?"
"Or given up their careers for you?"
"Xia Yueshan, wake up."
Lin Yu shattered his delusions without mercy, his voice icy:
"They would never have taken you overseas."
"Let’s start with the most basic hurdle—language. You don’t speak a word of it!"
"How would you survive abroad? Lock yourself indoors all day?"
"Wait for your exhausted parents to come home after work and cook for you like you’re some spoiled prince?"
"I could learn to cook for myself!"
Xia Yueshan retorted defiantly.
"What about school?"
Lin Yu pressed:
"How would you handle that?"
"You didn’t actually think you could skip school just because you’re abroad, did you?"
"How would you attend classes without knowing the language?"
"How would you communicate?"
"You wouldn’t even know if someone was laughing at you to your face—you’d just grin like an idiot and play along!"
Watching Xia Yueshan fall silent, Lin Yu drove the point home:
"And don’t fantasize about your parents staying in the country for you."
"If they could’ve found even a slightly worse job here, they wouldn’t have left you behind to work overseas."
"Xia Yueshan, let me tell you this."
"If your sister had really ignored you like you claim she should’ve—"
"Only two things would’ve happened to you."
Lin Yu held up two fingers in front of Xia Yueshan.
"Either you’d be handed off to some hired caretaker who’d half-heartedly throw meals at you."
"Or you’d be dumped in a boarding school like a prison, rotting there through elementary, middle, and high school!"
"And one more thing."
Lin Yu stood up, looking down at Xia Yueshan with a stern expression.
"Xia Yueshan, even if you're consumed by rage, you shouldn't take it out on your sister."
"At the very least, she's far more innocent than you are!"

end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia

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.”

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!