Another expert?
As this voice of opposition rang out, the hearts of everyone at the mountain peak suddenly skipped a beat.
The Sect Master himself had spoken.
Yet someone actually dared to voice an objection?
The voice sounded like a clear spring striking rocks, clear and carrying a slight magnetism. Just from the tone alone, one could tell it was a woman.
Just what kind of expert was the newcomer?
Ye Shu frowned and looked toward the source of the sound.
He saw a woman in a plain dress stepping through the void. Her face was cold and stern, like those unsmiling elders in a family, making people unconsciously feel pressured.
He had never seen her before.
She wasn't any of the Peak Masters of Qingxuan Peak either.
He subconsciously looked at his shoulder.
He saw that Xiaobai had already consciously turned her head away, not daring to look at him. Her small hands were gripping her skirt tightly, putting on a "I don't know, I don't know anything, don't ask me" expression.
Ye Shu could tell at a glance.
The idiot Xiaobai had definitely missed some crucial intelligence again.
This unreliable fellow!
On the other side, Li Daoyuan and the numerous Peak Masters who turned around to see the woman in the plain dress were clearly stunned. Their eyes revealed disbelief as they muttered, Ancestral, Ancestral Martial Mother?
Ancestral Martial Mother?!
The disciples below were all startled, looking at each other in dismay.
Even Qin Ke'er and Lin Qingxue exchanged a blank look, both seeing the confusion in the other's eyes.
How did an Ancestral Martial Mother suddenly pop out of nowhere?
They had completely never seen her before!
What the hell is an Ancestral Martial Mother?
Ye Shu, equally dumbfounded, gritted his back teeth and asked Xiaobai in a low voice, How come I've never heard of this before?
Of course you haven't heard of her.
Xiaobai shrank her neck and replied softly, She is the wife of the Sect Master from seven generations ago in Qingxuan, which means she is the Dao Companion of the founding patriarch of the Qingxuan Sect.
Then couldn't you just say she's the Dao Companion of the founding patriarch? I seriously suspect you're just trying to pad the word count.
Ah! That's not the point!
Xiaobai stomped her foot and said angrily, The point is, this person shouldn't be appearing now. Her corpse should be buried in the back mountain. Then, when you were comprehending the Qingxuan Sword, you would encounter her un-dissipated remnant soul by chance, obtain the inheritance of this founding patriarch's Dao Companion, conveniently help her regain clarity and restore her soul body, and then...
Before she could finish speaking, Ye Shu took over the conversation.
And then this founding patriarch's Dao Companion, during our time spent together day and night, gradually develops feelings for me, but due to ethics and morality, she doesn't dare to show it.
The most humorous part is.
This founding patriarch's Dao Companion is actually still a thousand-year-old virgin. She and the founding patriarch had a platonic romance and never even held hands.
Right?
Ye Shu wore an expression that said he had already seen through everything.
You... how did you know? Xiaobai stared at Ye Shu dumbfounded, looking completely bewildered. This is the god-tier plot that I racked my brains to come up with!
Ye Shu was so angry he laughed.
It was indeed quite god-tier.
With your trash plot, the moment you opened your mouth and spat out the first word, I knew what kind of bullshit you were going to spout.
Setting up so many female leads, are you collecting stamps here?
Then... what else can I do...
Xiaobai said pitifully, If I don't add so many female leads, how am I going to pad the word count for my graduation thesis.
After saying that, she furrowed her little brows again.
Logically speaking, after she was beaten to death fighting the demon race, she shouldn't be appearing now.
It's not even time yet!
Wait!
Ye Shu suddenly raised his hand, sharply interrupting her.
He turned his head, staring at Xiaobai suspiciously: How did you just say she died?
Beaten to death by the demon race.
Xiaobai looked as if it were a matter of course.
Why didn't you say so earlier, you scammer? Ye Shu gritted his teeth, looked at the plain-clothed woman in mid-air, and then glanced at the little Medusa standing behind him.
In just an instant, he figured everything out.
According to the First Law of Female Leads.
All female leads' affection towards him automatically dropped by a hundred percent. Also, considering this old virgin's first words were I object.
It was obvious she came with ill intentions.
So... this was actually the System's trap.
The opponent's chance of winning was never in the grand competition, or rather, they never thought about winning the grand competition.
The first link was having Mu Yunxi make a move.
The goal wasn't to let her kill him; the System knew very well that with his numerous trump cards, he couldn't be killed by a Soul Formation cultivator.
Its true purpose was to lure the tiger away from the mountain.
Through Mu Yunxi, it made Li Daoyuan temporarily leave the plaza.
At this time, it was Su Qingyun's turn to enter the stage.
Letting Su Qingyun drive the beast tide forced him to ask Medusa to take action, making Medusa reveal her true form.
And the third link was the Ancestral Martial Mother right before his eyes.
As for how the System made this Ancestral Martial Mother revive, since he could do it himself, the System only needed to casually guide a female lead to make her revive early, or give her rebirth memories so she could revive herself. There were many methods.
Thinking up to this point, Ye Shu thoroughly figured out all the connections.
What a System, truly one interlocking scheme after another.
The host was actually not important at all.
She comes with ill intent.
Ye Shu stared intently at the plain-clothed woman in the sky above, suddenly stepping forward to protect Medusa behind him.
Little thief, what are you doing?
This sudden action made Medusa a bit bewildered.
Ye Shu's expression remained unchanged as he said indifferently, Fulfilling my promise.
His right hand tightly gripped a jade pendant, and his Universal Stars circulation was pushed to the absolute limit. Obviously, he was already prepared to die before Medusa did.
At the same time.
Li Daoyuan and the Peak Masters also recovered from their shock.
No one had expected that this Ancestral Martial Mother, who had died to protect the sect during the calamity on the day the Qingxuan Sect was founded, would suddenly appear here.
Furthermore...
An-Ancestral Martial Mother, you didn't die?
Li Daoyuan swallowed hard.
Even though he was now the esteemed Sect Master, the orthodox lineage of the righteous path was right there. Facing the Dao Companion of the founding patriarch, the Ancestral Martial Mother of the entire sect, he had to maintain his respect.
Not to mention her cultivation base, just in terms of seniority.
Many of the people present had grown up under the watch of this Ancestral Martial Mother. Who among them hadn't received her teachings?
Are you hoping I was dead? the plain-clothed woman said lightly.
As soon as these words came out, cold sweat broke out on Li Daoyuan's forehead.
This junior wouldn't dare.
An oppressive and solemn atmosphere enveloped the entire mountain peak.
The System couldn't help but let out a sinister cackle, Jiejiejie, Child of Destiny, you didn't expect this, did you? This System's killing blow is right here!
Let's see how you break out of this situation!

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?"

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!

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)

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.”