And the most hidden Sword Demon sub-body concealed in the Heaven-rank sword art would complete its perfect parasitism the instant Ji Shuanghua let down all her defenses and fused with it in her most unguarded state.]
The intelligence was extremely detailed, even including the absolute coordinates of the Sword Demon sub-body's invasion into the meridians.
A very dangerous dark golden stream of light flashed past the depths of Gu Yang's eyes.
A live breeding farm? Parasite eggs?
In this man-eating cultivation world, there really was no such thing as a pie falling from the sky.
Behind all the holiness and grace, the marked prices were all bone-crushing and marrow-sucking exploitation.
But so what.
Gu Yang's rough, large hand very casually rubbed the pad of his finger.
Stripping the parasitic soul power, forcefully taking the pure cultivation method.
As long as he was bold enough and his knife was fast enough, he could still forcefully carve out a piece of meat from this ancient Demon Venerable.
Ahead.
Ji Shuanghua struggled with extreme difficulty, using her natal longsword covered in cracks to support herself on the ground, and stood up unsteadily.
That frost-white magic robe had long been reduced to a few strips of rags, barely covering her breathtaking curves.
Large patches of cold, white, jade-like skin were covered with poignant bloodstains cut by the crystal walls.
Sweat mixed with thick blood slowly slid down her long, straight legs and into her boots.
Her originally cold and aloof eyes were now filled with an extremely twisted, fanatical scarlet.
She didn't even dare to look back at Gu Yang.
She submissively dragged her almost shattered delicate body and walked step by step toward the array core altar of the ten-thousand-zhang broken sword.
"Clang——!"
Ji Shuanghua suddenly bit the tip of her tongue and resolutely sprayed a mouthful of boiling heart essence blood onto the rust of the broken sword.
Shattered Jade Sword Bone, fully activated without reservation!
"Rumble——!!!"
The entire giant meteorite crater began to tremble violently.
The dim and oppressive sky overhead, like a piece of rag violently torn apart, suddenly split open with a terrifying void fissure ten thousand zhang long.
A vast and boundless majestic sword intent, as if it could cut through the river of time, poured down from the fissure.
It turned into an extremely dazzling seven-colored stream of light, heading straight for Ji Shuanghua's glabella!
The inheritance descends!
A deeply devout and intoxicated expression appeared on Ji Shuanghua's beautiful, bloodstained face.
She slowly closed her eyes and opened her arms.
At this moment, she completely and unreservedly opened the Golden Core barrier and the spiritual sea defenses within her body to that stream of light.
But beneath this extremely sacred appearance.
An extremely brutal flesh-and-blood reconstruction was frantically taking place underground.
At the edge of the giant crater, the corpses of those rogue cultivators and orthodox sect disciples who had been strangled by the sword qi suddenly began to squirm violently.
"Gurgle... gurgle..."
Amidst the spine-chilling sound of dissolving flesh and blood.
Hundreds and thousands of corpses, along with the spiritual energy in their bodies, instantly turned into an extremely thick, dark red mudslide exuding a pungent stench!
This torrent of flesh and blood, like thousands of greedy leeches, poured down madly along the rock walls of the giant crater.
Following the extremely tiny crevices under the broken sword, it continuously injected into the massive ancient stomach pouch deep underground.
The dark red rust on the surface of the broken sword seemed to come alive, greedily sucking on this sumptuous bloody meal.
In that seven-colored stream of light descending from the sky.
An extremely hidden scarlet demonic shadow, which even divine sense could not capture, was baring its extremely ferocious fangs along the trajectory of the inheritance.
It accurately locked onto Ji Shuanghua's completely open, undefended warm dantian.
Soon.
This perfect physical body possessing the top-grade Shattered Jade Sword Bone would become its top-tier cauldron and skin after its rebirth.
Half a breath.
That stream of light was only half an inch away from Ji Shuanghua's glabella.
Gu Yang moved.
Without using the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy, without stirring up the slightest ripple of sword qi.
Netherworld Dao Platform, Netherworld Shadow Evasion.
His tall and straight body, exuding terrifying extreme yang vitality, instantly turned into a semi-spiritual ghost merging into the void.
Ignoring the terrifying heavy pressure around him that was enough to shatter magic treasures.
Like teleportation, he appeared extremely abruptly right behind Ji Shuanghua's unguarded delicate body.
"Rip!"
That was the slight sound of extremely rough fabric rubbing against the air.
Gu Yang's large hand with thick calluses suddenly thrust out.
He didn't draw his sword.
Nor did he have the slightest hesitation of showing tenderness to a woman.
Like the most brutal battering ram, he unreasonably clenched his hand into a sharp palm knife.
"Pfft——!!!"
A scalp-numbing muffled sound of flesh and blood.
Gu Yang's entire right palm drove straight in extremely brutally from the cold, white, fragile lower back of Ji Shuanghua!
Forcefully piercing through her physical body that had already removed all defenses, he accurately and deadly locked onto the core of her dantian qi sea!
"Ugh, ah——!!!"
An extremely high-pitched, miserable scream erupted from Ji Shuanghua's throat.
The tattered magic robe completely slipped off at this moment.
Large areas of cold, white, smooth skin were exposed under the extremely blinding seven-colored sword light.
But the more terrifying part was yet to come.
"Boom!"
Gu Yang's abyss-like black eyes showed no ripples.
Within his palm, two extremely extreme flames erupted simultaneously!
The extreme yang and extreme firm Great Sun True Fire, as domineering as magma.
The extreme yin and extreme cold Nine Nether Soul-Locking Flame, as if it could freeze the soul.
One red and one black, two diametrically opposed terrifying spiritual energies, followed Gu Yang's roughly inserted five fingers, like two furious dragons.
Unreasonably and illogically rushing into Ji Shuanghua's fragile and slender meridians!
The heaven-rank sword art stream of light descending from the sky fissure had just touched Ji Shuanghua's glabella.
The Sword Demon sub-body hidden within it let out an extremely shrill, silent scream.
It had just tried to lurk down along the meridians.
What it crashed head-on into was Gu Yang's ultimate twin strange flames, which burned indiscriminately, frantically scorching Ji Shuanghua's meridians along with it!
"Hiss, hiss, hiss——!"
The Sword Demon sub-body, like a maggot falling into a boiling oil pan, struggled and twisted frantically within Ji Shuanghua's body.
It attempted to devour flesh and blood to resist the flames, but the soul true damage attached to the Great Sun True Fire ruthlessly stripped it layer by layer.
The Nine Nether Soul-Locking Flame deadly locked off its retreat.
The extreme high temperature and absolute deep cold frantically clashed within Ji Shuanghua's body.
The meridians were burned away inch by inch, and then forcefully repaired inch by inch by the terrifying vitality of the Great Yi Fortune Platform.
Sweat seeped from her cold, white skin like a rainstorm, wrapping her whole body wetly.
Pain.
Pain to every corner of the depths of her soul.
But what was extremely absurd was.
She didn't resist.
Even, she tilted her beautiful face backward with extreme difficulty.
She submissively, and even with a trace of hidden craving, pressed her cold, white, fragile neck close to Gu Yang's broad chest, which was exuding terrifying high temperatures.
Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
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?"
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
