More than ten cultivators faced Chen Xia.
The leader Qin Youg Master did not speak, but first looked over Chen Xia and got some information.
Chen Xia was not wearing the clothes of Starry Sky Pill Sect, so he should not be a cultivator from Starry Sky Pill Sect. Looking at his clothes, his family background was probably not prominent either.
He was just an ordinary cultivator who came to participate in the minor Dan Festival.
Qin Youg Master smiled slightly without speaking, and gently beckoned with his hand.
The triangular-headed cultivator behind him immediately spoke first, "Friend, have you seen Bai Jie?"
Chen Xia was still resting his cheek on his hand thinking about something, completely ignoring them and their question.
The triangular-headed cultivator frowned and asked again, "I am Elder Wang He of Armor Wood Mountain. I was just following the footsteps of Bai Jie and they led me here. Friend, have you seen Bai Jie?"
His words were reasonable and not arrogant.
But no one had stipulated that Chen Xia had to answer him. And Chen Xia was not in a good mood at the moment. He glanced at Wang He and out of basic courtesy, still answered with a word.
"Seen him, he left."
Wang He frowned. That was tantamount to not saying anything. He also knew that Bai Jie had left. He just could not locate where Bai Jie had gone with his probing techniques. So he asked again.
"Where did he go?"
"He'll be back soon, just wait here for a bit," said Chen Xia as he sat on the stone chair, propping his cheek indifferently.
"Really, don't fool us." Wang He frowned and asked again, his tone a little unhappy.
Chen Xia glanced at him. "What if I'm lying?"
The atmosphere became a little tense at this moment.
Wang He's eyebrows furrowed and spiritual energy began leaking out of his hand. If they had not been inside the Starry Sky Pill Sect, he would have slapped Chen Xia with his palm right now.
He would definitely beat this person until he knelt and begged for mercy!
Suddenly, a clear crisp sound came from behind. "Alright, Senior Brother Wang, let's just wait here. Since he said so, he probably won't lie to us."
Wang He turned his head to look. A smile appeared on his face and he nodded, "Then we'll do as Junior Sister Zhang said and wait for a while. If Bai Jie doesn't come back, then I won't be able to restrain my hot temper."
Chen Xia was too lazy to pay them any attention. He continued propping his cheek, watching the light snow falling into the lake today.
A hot temper that couldn't be restrained?
Humph.
It would be restrained once he was dead.
He did not say this out loud because he really did not want to kill anyone.
Watching the snow was more interesting than killing someone.
The snow turned into water when it entered the lake, and became part of the lake.
A cultivator's life was pretty much the same.
Chen Xia gained some insight and glanced up slightly. The ripples on the lake's surface spread out a little, drifting far away.
Just like a wandering life.
The more than ten cultivators stood to one side, chatting and laughing.
The leader, Qin Youg Master, had a very high status. A belt made of millennium dragon tendon was wrapped around his waist. He glanced slightly at Chen Xia and saw him observing the snow.
Then he smiled disdainfully. The tip of his foot lightly lifted and he kicked a rock into the lake with a plop, splashing a lot of water. Then he laughed, "This snowfall is so boring. It's much more exciting to kick a rock into the water and make a splash."
Chen Xia turned his head and glanced at him slightly without saying anything.
The few cultivators behind him quickly flattered, "Qin Youg Master, what you said makes so much sense. It faintly contains some great Dao truths. The bottlenecks I've been stuck at for a long time in the Falling Sea Realm's fifth layer seem to be loosening now."
"Humph, you dare speak after just feeling some loosening. I have already comprehended the true meaning in Qin Youg Master's words. I'm about to break through!"
"..."
Qin Youg Master chuckled lightly. He lifted his hand slightly in disdain, "A bunch of ignorant fools getting carried away from just a sentence of mine."
"Qin Youg Master is a genius of great talent, his innate gifts are no less than the emperor's scions!"
"It's not just no less, I'd say he's slightly better!"
Flattering words continued.
But some cultivators did not join in. They just observed.
The Zhang Family Junior Sister who had advised earlier also did not speak. She was sizing up Chen Xia instead, a hint of curiosity in her eyes.
Whether he really had ability or was just pretending, being able to remain so calm in front of them was quite character.
After all, the sixteen of them were considered the proud geniuses of the major factions in this realm, the core disciples.
There was Wang He of Armor Wood Mountain, Huo Jia of Seeking Duckweed Island, Xie Bo of Hundred Edges Sect, herself from the Zhang Family...
And most prominently, Qin Guan of Triumphant Mountain, whose background was the greatest, with innate gifts no less than the emperor's scions!
These sixteen people were all ranked in the top fifty of the younger generation in this realm's middle strata. In the future, when they rose to the Heaven Mending Realm, they would become pillars supporting their sects.
That was the capital for their arrogance.
Yet the man watching the snow before them seemed completely unworried by the arrival of their group of sixteen. It was quite strange indeed.
Even ordinary cultivators at the Heaven Mending Realm would not dare to be so dismissive of them!
The woman frowned slightly, unable to see through him completely.
If Chen Xia knew her thoughts, he would have laughed.
Did this group of neither ghost nor man nobodies really think they could shock him?
They still wanted to be compared to the emperor's scions?
Chen Xia beat up emperor's scions!
Not to mention Chen Xia was once one of the Fourteen Scions of the Vast Heavens, the fourteen emperor's scions at their peak.
Compared to the Fourteen Scions of the Vast Heavens, this group of sixteen cultivators had a huge disparity.
Of course, neither side knew the other's background at the moment. Naturally Chen Xia had no need to know. If they really disagreed, they could just compare their abilities directly.
Qin Guan suddenly lifted his foot again, picking up another small rock, and laughed, "Low realm cultivators are like these rocks under my feet, completely powerless to resist me."
Before the others could flatter him again,
Chen Xia turned his head, frowning slightly, and asked, "Is your foot itchy?"
Wang He frowned and shouted angrily.
"Is your mouth itchy, daring to speak to Qin Youg Master like that? I didn't hit you earlier, but your courage is growing bigger and bigger. I'll slap you twice later and make you kneel and beg for mercy!"
Qin Guan looked at Chen Xia disdainfully instead, truly curious how a cultivator who didn't know life and death had gotten into the Starry Sky Pill Sect.
Zhang Family's female cultivator did not try to discourage them this time. She watched on curiously. In her opinion, since Chen Xia dared to speak like that, he naturally had some abilities.
If he was really just pretending, then getting beaten up wouldn't wrong him.
Chen Xia pursed his lips helplessly. Why did people who thought so highly of themselves like charging into his fists?
Just as he was about to stand up,
Wang He suddenly waved his hand and called out, "Elder over there, come drive this rascal out!"
He turned to look at Chen Xia again and said disdainfully, "Letting I, myself, take action would dirty my hands. Have the Starry Sky Pill Sect drive a rude nobody like you out."
Seeing it was this group of sixteen cultivators, the elder quickly ran over and asked kindly, "Young friends, what's the matter?"
"This rascal dared to yell at Qin Youg Master. Your Starry Sky Pill Sect should know what to do right?" Wang He said coldly with a laugh.
"Who dares to yell at Qin Youg Master?" The elder shouted righteously. He looked in the direction Wang He pointed. Then he quickly froze.
Wang He continued to laugh coldly, "Have your Starry Sky Pill Sect beat him up badly and drive him out."
But there was no response.
He looked back in puzzlement.
He only saw the elder kneeling on the spot, head knocking the ground, respectfully shouting, "Supreme Elder!"

ose... to cooperate with the protagonist! Shen Yuan: I have a system! Protagonist: What? System: Holy crap, you're just spilling it out like that? Shen Yuan: Let's team up, we'll split the system rewards! Protagonist: Fifty-fifty split? Shen Yuan: No way! Protagonist: What!? I'm the one getting beaten up, and I don't get half? Shen Yuan: Forty-sixty split, I get forty, you get sixty! Protagonist: Deal! Big brother, come on, hit me! As long as it doesn't kill me, beat me like you mean it! Shen Yuan: Don't worry... I will definitely protect all of you! No one but me can lay a finger on you! Guard our Heaven's Chosen Ones! I'm the only one allowed to bully them!

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.”

agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"