Ye Chen.
This Dao Child of the Daoyi Sect was truly a vicious hound favored by heaven and earth.
He had just had half his hand crippled and his Dao Heart shattered by him in the Yin-Yang Tomb, yet he turned around and found a supreme Core Formation opportunity in Shengtian City.
A Peak Golden Core patriarch who used his own biological daughter as a supreme human elixir, and an ancient demonic vine lying in wait to possess a body.
The waters of Shengtian City were even muddier and fouler than those of the Hehuan Sect.
However, since they had crossed paths, there was no reason to let this hypocrite get his way.
Xuanyang True Fire?
Gu Yang felt the Extreme Dao Twin Fires lying dormant and obedient in his sea of qi. His fire was far more tyrannical than the Daoyi Sect's heavy treasure.
This golden destiny opportunity seemed practically tailor-made for him.
Shengtian City was only a three-day journey from here.
It wouldn't be too late to make a trip, casually intercept this opportunity, and then return to the Luoyun Sect.
It was just that this time, he would be facing an old monster at the peak of Core Formation and the remnant soul of an ancient great demon.
Relying solely on his newly established fifth-tier Dao Platform, he could still retreat unscathed, but if he wanted to squeeze this opportunity dry, he needed a powerhouse to hold the fort.
And there happened to be one right in front of him.
Gu Yang's slender, slightly cool knuckles tapped gently on the stone table twice.
It made a crisp knocking sound.
"I will be making a trip to Shengtian City shortly."
Gu Yang's voice held no ripples of emotion.
Before his words even finished echoing.
Zhao Yuelian, who was sitting opposite him, abruptly raised her head.
Beneath the fox-fur coat, her crossed, cold, white, jade-like legs instantly tensed.
"Benefactor, you must not go alone!"
Zhao Yuelian's voice revealed a trace of urgency, even forgetting to refer to herself as this seat.
A flash of panic crossed her clear, autumn-water eyes as she hurriedly tried to cover it up:
"Yuelian has now recovered to the great circle of Core Formation. Within this Hehuan Sect, Sima Kui is half-crippled, and Huarong is heavily injured; they cannot stir up any waves for the time being. However, Wanyin has just ascended to the position of Holy Maiden, and a thousand things wait to be done. The underground Black Market Dharma Assembly in Shengtian City is about to open. Yuelian happens to need to go there personally to secretly procure a batch of supreme-grade spiritual materials to stabilize the mountain-protecting grand array, just in case the Daoyi Sect tries to settle scores later."
She leaned forward slightly, and her wide collar opened a tiny slit with her rapid breathing, revealing a breathtaking snowy whiteness.
"Furthermore, although Young Master is a peerless genius who crossed several realms to build a supreme Dao Platform, the medicinal power of the Yin-Yang Creation Fruit is incredibly massive. With Young Master having just entered the fifth-tier Dao Platform, your aura will inevitably leak out. In a place like Shengtian City, where dragons and snakes mingle and even Nascent Soul old monsters lie dormant, it is extremely easy to attract the covetous eyes of villains."
Zhao Yuelian spoke faster and faster, her autumn-water eyes shining with a righteous and open light, as if she were desperately trying to persuade Gu Yang, and also trying to persuade herself.
"Moreover, the ancient Heart-Linked Gu within you and me has just formed, and our bond has not yet fully adapted. Such a divine object most taboos being separated too far. If an unexpected change occurs midway, causing the baleful aura to backlash against Young Master's supreme Dao Foundation, Yuelian's ten thousand deaths would not excuse her blame. As the Gu Mother host, Yuelian ought to accompany you by your side, ready at all times to... smooth out the remnant spiritual power for Young Master."
"Also, the major merchant guilds in Shengtian City have quite a deep historical connection with my Hehuan Sect. Yuelian is willing to be Young Master's vanguard, taking care of all mundane affairs for you, sweeping away those blind, petty schemers, and absolutely not letting these trivial mortal matters dirty Young Master's hands."
She pulled the snow-white fox fur tighter around herself, hiding the burning crimson flush at the base of her ears. A nearly sacred stubbornness appeared on her cold and glamorous face.
It was as if her desperately clinging to this man was truly all for the righteous cause of the sect, for the sake of the big picture, and for her benefactor's safety. Without the slightest bit of selfishness.
"Young Master has given Yuelian a second lease on life. If this life-saving karma is not repaid, Yuelian's Dao Heart will be flawed, and there will be no hope for the Nascent Soul realm in this life. Regardless of mountains of blades or seas of fire, if there is a command, Yuelian will not hesitate to die ten thousand times."
Gu Yang looked at her quietly.
He looked at this high and mighty Fairy Lingshuang, who had tightly wrapped her sick desire—wishing she could immediately throw herself at him and not leave him for a single moment—in a bunch of high-sounding, flawless righteousness.
Gu Yang did not speak.
He merely nodded extremely calmly.
"Permitted."
Just a single word.
Falling into Zhao Yuelian's ears, it was no different from a heavenly immortal's melody!
Her delicate body, tightly wrapped in the fox fur, trembled violently and uncontrollably.
The Young Master agreed!
He did not reject my following!
Zhao Yuelian lowered her eyelids, her normally cold and majestic eyes now completely filled with secret joy.
She understood Gu Yang's temperament too well.
This man meant what he said and was cold to the bone.
If he truly only treated last night as a cleared transaction, he absolutely would not allow her to follow by his side today!
He was going to Shengtian City; he clearly didn't need the help of a Core Formation cultivator like her.
He could even cripple the Dao Child of the Daoyi Sect, so what was a mere Shengtian City to him?
Yet he deliberately brought it up in front of her, and then deliberately nodded in agreement!
What did this mean?
It meant the Young Master... was not nearly as heartless as his words suggested!
He was giving her a chance, a legitimate excuse to stay by his side!
Last night beneath the cold pool, her completely dignity-abandoning servitude had ultimately left an indelible mark on the Young Master's frozen Dao Heart!
Zhao Yuelian only felt the Crimson Child Gu deep in her dantian emitting waves of intoxicating palpitations.
The Young Master needed her.
As long as she could stay by the side of this man, who was as domineering as a demon god, she, the high and mighty Fairy Lingshuang, felt her very soul trembling madly.
Su Wanyin, who was pouring tea to the side, could no longer hold back.
"I'm going too!"
Su Wanyin abruptly set down the celadon teapot. The bottom of the pot collided with the stone table, making an extremely crisp clink.
Ignoring Zhao Yuelian's suddenly darkened face, she walked straight around the stone table and half-knelt by Gu Yang's side. Her crimson dress spread out on the cold stone slabs like a highly aggressive blood-red peony.
"Young Master is new to Shengtian City and surely unfamiliar with its many rules and taboos. That underground black market is intricate and complex. Master spends all year in secluded cultivation on Lingshuang Peak; how would she understand the twists and turns of those lower-class elements?"
Su Wanyin raised her head. Her fair, fragile neck revealed a layer of powdery luster, and her rapid, warm breathing made her chest heave slightly.
"Although Wanyin is shallow in talent and learning, she has traveled outside for many years and knows best how to deal with those local snakes. Moreover... although the residual fire in Young Master's body receded last night, the power of creation is tyrannical, and it is hard to guarantee there won't be a relapse."
Her moist peach-blossom eyes stuck tightly to Gu Yang's cold, blade-like profile. Her voice grew softer and softer, yet it carried a resolute infatuation.
"Master is a woman of noble status; how can she toil day and night? Wanyin is willing to be a personal sword attendant, serving tea and pouring water, warming the bed... acting as a Dao protector, only begging Young Master not to drive me away."
"Insolent!"
Zhao Yuelian's voice sharply rose, mixed with an unconcealable, piercing tremor.
Beneath the snow-white fox fur, this Fairy Lingshuang's delicate body stiffened abruptly, and her crossed, cold, white, jade-like legs instantly squeezed together to the extreme.
Crazy! This rebellious disciple is absolutely crazy!
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
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.”
e school belle recognized by the whole school, a genius girl from the kendo club. She also has a hidden identity, the youngest legendary demon hunter. Chen Shuo just transmigrated and found himself turned into a weak, helpless little vampire. He was caught by Su Xiyen and taken home at the very beginning. Since then, Chen Shuo's life creed only had two items. "First, classmate Su Xiyen is always right." "Second, if classmate Su Xiyen is wrong, please refer back to item one." Many years later, Chen Shuo, who had turned back into a human, led a pair of twins to appear in front of all the vampires to share the secret of how he turned back into a human. "It's simple, I tricked a female demon hunter into becoming my wife!"
