"Look! There's someone..." Cheng Yuxun shouted.
Lin Ruowei was laboriously hauling ore when she heard his voice but paid it little mind—seeing people around was hardly unusual.
Yet, her maid beside her also froze, staring into the distance.
"Young Mistress, someone really is flying over! Riding a snail... It looks like that man!"
That man?
Him?
Puzzled, she followed their gaze.
At that glance—
Lin Ruowei, too, stood rooted in shock!
After just a few seconds of wide-eyed staring, her clear eyes flickered with astonishment and delight!
"It's him?!"
"The expert who fought on the ancient ship that day!"
The captain and maid's suspicions were confirmed, their eyes gleaming with excitement.
"It really is him!"
"To think he actually crossed the vast sea alone—how extraordinary!"
Watching Yi Feng leisurely approach on his snail, the trio brimmed with emotion, as if reuniting with an old friend in a distant land. Suppressed hope and exhilaration surged in their eyes!
What thrilled them most, however, was that this newcomer was far beyond the controlled perimeter of their mining camp.
In other words, he hadn't been captured.
If they could enlist his help to send word, it would be their best chance.
Lin Ruowei tensely stared into the distance, her voice trembling.
"This... this fellow cultivator crossed the sea and now appears before us. Fate must have brought him here—truly, heaven leaves no path untrodden."
"Even if he's no match for the Black Dragon Divine Guards, just getting a message out could save us!"
Cheng Yuxun clenched his fists, nodding fervently.
"Exactly!"
"He's an outsider like us, so he's trustworthy. With his skills, he’ll surely succeed in sending word and helping us escape!"
But their joy was short-lived. Within moments, their faces darkened.
In their line of sight—
Yi Feng continued drifting lazily forward, utterly oblivious to danger, as if aimlessly wandering.
And now, he was about to enter the mining zone!
Heaven-sent salvation was moments from falling into enemy hands!
Cheng Yuxun paled, stamping his foot in desperation.
"Disaster!"
"This brother doesn’t know the peril here—he’s still advancing! What do we do?!"
He whipped around to see Lin Ruowei equally frantic.
"It’s over..."
"Our cultivation is sealed—we can’t warn him. If this continues, our last hope is lost!"
Once inside, Yi Feng would be discovered and share their fate, dashing any hope of rescue.
Lin Ruowei grew increasingly desperate.
Scanning the area and spotting no sentries, she gritted her teeth.
"Our only choice is to risk signaling him to stop. Even if the guards catch us, there’s no other way!"
Her resolve stunned Cheng Yuxun.
Despite being a woman, her decisiveness rivaled any seasoned leader!
In this dire moment, it was their only option.
Exchanging determined glances, they nodded.
Lin Ruowei climbed onto a cart, waving frantically at the distance—silent but clear in her warning.
Cheng Yuxun and Yu'er followed suit, waving desperately.
Not far off—
Yi Feng swayed on his snail, sighing gloomily.
After days of "hunting" in the sea—enough fish to last lifetimes—he’d grown bored. He’d hoped landing in the legendary Fallen God Realm would bring excitement.
Yet here he was, stuck in a wasteland without even a hair of adventure!
Had he taken a wrong turn?
Just as existential doubt crept in, he spotted figures waving at the mountain’s base.
Squinting—
A dust-covered man and two women gestured wildly, as if hitchhiking.
Confused, Yi Feng peered closer.
The trio was filthy, faces smudged like tunnel diggers. They seemed familiar...
After inching nearer, he finally recognized the man—the captain from the ship!
Well, well.
Fancy meeting acquaintances here.
No wonder they were flagging him down.
Perhaps they could share useful intel.
Heartened, Yi Feng urged his snail forward.
"Whoosh!"
In a blink, he landed before them, dismounting with a courteous fist-palm salute.
"Such enthusiastic waving! Long time no see."
Yet—
His greeting hung in the air unanswered. The trio stood frozen, arms mid-wave, eyes wide as statues.
After all that urgency, they’d suddenly "crashed"?
Yi Feng scratched his head, baffled.
Meanwhile, Lin Ruowei’s heart plummeted from elation to ashes.
Their last hope had just evaporated.
Who could’ve predicted his snail’s blinding speed? In an instant, he’d crossed into the mining zone—dooming them all.
After a stunned silence—
Yu'er slumped weakly to the ground.
Lin Ruowei’s face twisted with guilt as she forced a stiff bow.
"Fellow cultivator..."
Their shattered expressions deepened Yi Feng’s confusion.
"What’s going on? You called me over, but now you’re mute?"
His question jolted Lin Ruowei.
Her actions had tragically misled him!
In her "cleverness," she’d ruined their only chance.
Shamefaced, she bowed lower.
"Forgive me!"
"My recklessness has doomed you too!"
Yi Feng’s bewilderment peaked.
His eyes nearly bulged into anime-style confusion circles.
"Doomed me?"
Lin Ruowei swallowed hard, forcing out the truth.
"Since landing in the Fallen God Realm, we’ve been imprisoned here—cultivation sealed, forced to mine under the Black Dragon Divine Guards’ watch."
"We’d hoped you’d send for help... but now you’ve entered the mining zone. This place is under constant surveillance. You’re trapped like us—"
"This is my fault. Punish me as you will!"
Her head dipped further, noble robes soiled, hair nearly brushing the dirt in abject remorse.
Cheng Yuxun also bowed, bracing for Yi Feng’s wrath.
Yet—
No anger came. Instead, Yi Feng’s eyes sparkled.
"Mortal danger...?"
This was his lucky day!
After a month of searching, opportunity had finally knocked!
Seeing their wretched state and heartfelt apologies, the situation seemed dire indeed...
Yi Feng perked up instantly!
"Quick, tell me what's going on?!"

ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.

ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!

+ Slow Paced + Main Character Thrives Together with His Disciples】 Transmigrated into a cultivation world, Chu Xingchen awakens a discipleship system that reveals the tags of his disciples! Starting from scratch, he builds the strongest sect. Disciple One: Li Yingling 【Gold Tag: Genius Cultivator】【Purple Tag: Extremely Lucky】【Blue Tag: Bewitchingly Beautiful】 Disciple Two: Li Hangtian 【Gold Tag: Reincarnated】【Purple Tag: Ruthless and Decisive】【Blue Tag: Loyal and Noble】 Disciple Three: ??? 【Orange Tag: Alluring Demoness】【???】【???】 Thus, in the cultivation world, an unremarkable little sect appears out of nowhere, but little do others know that each member of this sect is a powerhouse in their own right. The book is also known as: Cultivation? It's Exactly Like This!

and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!