The Magical Beast Mountain Range was an extremely vast terrain. Even if the villain knew Ye Shu was in the Magical Beast Mountain Range, it would be impossible to pinpoint his exact location.
After all, no novel could be that detailed.
Of course, if the villain really did know.
Then Ye Shu would have no other choice.
He would just have to hand it over.
Splash.
Outside the dilapidated little wooden cabin was a crystal-clear stream. Ye Shu took off his clothes, leaving only his undergarments, revealing his lean, muscular body, and slowly waded into the river.
The freezing river water cleared his mind considerably.
He had just broken a sweat inside the cabin, and the sticky feeling all over his body was quite unpleasant.
Soaking in the water now felt truly refreshing.
The place he had chosen had beautiful scenery and very few high-level magical beasts. Aside from the occasional distant roar of a beast, if his cultivation base wasn't so low right now, and if he didn't have the ticking time bomb that was Danxia, living in seclusion here wouldn't be a bad idea.
Phew.
Ye Shu sat cross-legged in the water, keeping his head above the surface. He rested his arms on his knees, slowly entered a state of meditation, and began his breathing exercises.
At this moment, Xiaobai followed him out.
Seeing Ye Shu wearing only his underpants, her little face flushed red. She spread her fingers to cover her eyes, peering curiously through the gaps at Ye Shu sitting in the stream.
"Are you... cultivating?"
"What else would I be doing?" Ye Shu replied calmly.
"At least you have some ambition."
Xiaobai snorted softly. She had thought her hubby, uh, no, her Child of Destiny was really going to slack off and give up entirely.
But after watching for a while, she suddenly noticed something was wrong.
"You, you, you! You're not cultivating the Fen Jue?"
She jumped up abruptly, her eyes wide as she stared at Ye Shu in absolute disbelief.
"You mean the one Danxia taught me?"
Ye Shu frowned.
"Right!" Xiaobai nodded. "You should be cultivating the Fen Jue, slowly devouring Heavenly Flames to evolve it, eventually reaching a Heaven-tier cultivation method, and becoming an immortal after devouring exactly nineteen Heavenly Flames."
"But you... you actually didn't choose the Fen Jue?"
Xiaobai's eyes were wide, and she said with bitter heartache, "You actually chose the Profound-tier cultivation method she gave you and missed out on a growth-type immortal cultivation method! You... you're so foolish!"
Ye Shu, however, didn't even bat an eyelid.
"You're saying I should have chosen a cultivation method that requires me to gather nineteen Heavenly Flames to become an immortal, where lacking even one means failure, and without Heavenly Flames the cultivation speed is agonizingly slow?"
"Do you think there is something wrong with my brain?"
Xiaobai was taken aback by his words, then asked angrily, "Then, then what cultivation method are you practicing?"
"My self-created Universal Stars."
Ye Shu said calmly.
Even though it was a self-created method, his expression was as calm as if he had just eaten thirty small bread rolls.
"Self, self-created??"
"A cultivation method????"
Hearing this, Xiaobai's eyes went perfectly round, countless times more shocked than when she heard he hadn't chosen the Fen Jue.
"That's right."
Ye Shu nodded.
"You didn't think that when my cultivation was completely crippled, I just stood there like an idiot getting scolded, occasionally flirting with my childhood sweetheart, and waiting to die while leeching off my family, did you?"
"Since my dantian is broken, I will use my acupoints to contain spiritual energy. There are 361 acupoints in the human body. I will open them one by one, link them together to form a complete cycle, and simulate the movement of the universal stars."
"Then... what tier is your cultivation method?"
Xiaobai was utterly dumbfounded by what she was hearing and asked subconsciously.
"Uncertain."
Ye Shu replied.
"My spiritual energy reserves are over three hundred times higher than an ordinary person's. At the same time, because my spiritual sea is much broader, there is no such thing as a bottleneck when I break through... It is at least higher than the Immortal tier."
"I have tentatively classified it as Emperor tier."
"Huh?"
Xiaobai was completely dumbfounded, wearing an expression that clearly said, are you freaking kidding me? "No, wait. You are a Qi Condensation Third Realm cultivator who isn't even twenty years old, and you're telling me you created a cultivation method far surpassing the Immortal tier. Do you think that makes any sense?"
"Does it not make sense?"
Ye Shu asked in return.
"I am the protagonist. It is perfectly normal for me to be extraordinarily gifted, right?"
"Back in the day, Russell from the world of mathematics wrote the Principia Mathematica in his twenties, shocking the world. I, Ye Shu, began creating my own cultivation method at the age of fifteen. After five years of minor success, I created the prototype of an Emperor tier method. That is very reasonable, isn't it?"
This...
Somehow, it actually sounded a bit reasonable.
But this was just too weird!
Xiaobai racked her brains but still could not figure it out. She felt that her protagonist should not be this smart.
The transmigrator effect. It definitely had to be the transmigrator effect.
Choosing a transmigrator to deal with the system back then was indeed the most correct decision!
It was well worth the price of her shrinking in size.
"Hehehe..."
Seeing her hubby—uh, no, her Child of Destiny—being so amazing, Xiaobai could not help but squat by the river and giggle foolishly.
She could already envision a beautiful future where her protagonist punched the villain, kicked the Daughter of Destiny, reclaimed the destiny, suppressed the system, and then took her, the Heavenly Dao, to the absolute pinnacle.
She had even thought of the title for the autobiography.
It would be called—
Destined Villain? Then What Does That Make Me, the Child of Destiny!
Just as she was indulging in her fantasies, Ye Shu suddenly spoke up, "What was my original plotline? Or rather, do I have any fortuitous encounters that the villains cannot steal away, something that only I can obtain?"
Hearing this, Xiaobai snapped out of her daydream.
"A fortuitous encounter that only you can obtain..."
She frowned and began to ponder.
After a moment, she raised her hand and said loudly, "There is, there is! You have a sword named the Azure Mystic Sword. It is the defining treasure of the Azure Mystic Sect. Passed down since ancient times, it has never acknowledged a master. It will only acknowledge you as its one and only master."
"The Azure Mystic Sword?"
Ye Shu was taken aback.
Wait, wait, wait, this isn't right, is it?
According to the usual Xiao Huohuo tropes, he should be going to some academy, not a sect, right?
"Then how do I get this sword?"
Ye Shu asked again.
"Oh, that is actually very simple. You were tempering yourself in the Magical Beast Mountain Range, and as a result, you met a female disciple from the Azure Mystic Sect. You adventured together here, went through various life-and-death situations, saw true feelings in times of adversity, and eventually developed mutual affection."
Xiaobai recalled the plot, speaking at a rapid pace. "To protect her, you exposed part of your strength and potential, and she recommended you to join the Azure Mystic Sect. After entering the sect, during a sect tournament or a secret realm trial, you performed exceptionally well, causing the Azure Mystic Sword to resonate with you, and ultimately successfully gained the approval of this ancient divine sword."
"How about it? This plotline is amazing, right?"
Xiaobai hummed proudly, her large eyes filled with smugness. This was a god-tier plotline she had written back then after reading countless reference materials.
However, contrary to her expectations.
Ye Shu suddenly opened his eyes, gritting his teeth with an ugly expression on his face.
This made Xiaobai's heart skip a beat, because the last time Ye Shu showed this expression, Dan Xia was about to kill him.
"Are you saying..."
Ye Shu gritted his teeth, enunciating every single word.
"There is a female lead in the Demonic Beast Mountain Range right now, and she most likely knows exactly where I am?"
Almost the very moment the words left his mouth.
A dazzling sword light slashed across from the horizon, accompanied by a feminine shout filled with heaven-piercing rage.
"Ye, you scoundrel! Pay with your life!"

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?"

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!

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!"

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.”