Ao Qing's face was filled with disbelief.
When Yi Feng struck that hammer just now, weak sparks splashed out. Those sparks turned into dots of light in his eyes, scattering everywhere.
"Phew!"
What sparks were those?
It was simply the essence of martial arts!
Although he was a demon clan, his cultivation methods were different from humans, this kind of extraordinary thing could still bring him tremendous benefits.
Especially when those dots of light splashed onto his body, it was as if he was undergoing the baptism of martial arts.
At this moment, the injuries that hadn't healed for half a year were immediately restored by twenty percent.
"Boom!"
Another hammer struck down.
Sparks splattered out again, falling sporadically on Ao Qing's body, making him feel more comfortable all over.
The injuries were almost halfway healed now.
He looked at Yi Feng beside him. He looked ordinary, but for some reason, this figure was infinitely enlarged in Ao Qing's eyes. It was as if his whole body was radiating golden light, like a dazzling little sun.
"I see, I see now..."
Ao Qing spoke excitedly to himself as he looked at Yi Feng. Not only was the resentment gone from his gaze, he even shed touched tears.
"So the purpose of this human senior capturing me was to nurture me. The humiliation from before must have been to temper my state of mind."
"After all, Father has said more than once that I'm arrogant and conceited, a greenhouse flower that has never been tempered. This is also why he looks down on me."
"That's right, it must be!"
"Otherwise, how could he humiliate me while also restoring my injuries at the same time?"
Thinking of this, Ao Qing was filled with regret and shame.
After this senior saved him, not only did he painstakingly temper his state of mind, but also healed his injuries. Yet what did he do?
He was full of resentment towards this senior.
He was truly despicable, ungrateful.
The regret in his heart made him want to slap himself hard several times.
"I cannot disappoint my senior."
"Regret is useless, only effort will bring the greatest comfort to my senior!"
Determination filled Ao Qing's eyes as his limbs moved faster, stirring up a gust of wind.
"Good dog, not bad."
Seeing the vigorous flames in the furnace, Yi Feng praised him approvingly.
Indeed!
Not failing his senior's expectations was the best repayment.
Hearing Yi Feng's praise, Ao Qing was extremely excited. Thinking that his senior had gone through so much trouble for his sake, he no longer felt it was humiliating to help Yi Feng.
To receive guidance from such a senior, it was simply his honor.
Soon, the new kitchen knife Yi Feng made was finished.
Ao Qing's face was drenched in sweat, but he didn't care about the fatigue. His gaze fell on the still glowing kitchen knife.
"This knife..."
Just as Ao Qing spoke, Yi Feng looked at it satisfactorily and dipped it in water. When he took it out, Ao Qing gasped.
"This is an Imperial...no no..."
In the end, Ao Qing found that he couldn't even discern the grade of this kitchen knife, because it had exceeded his knowledge.
All he knew was that this was the highest quality divine weapon he had ever seen!
Phew!
How fortunate, to have witnessed the birth of such a divine weapon, and even contributed to its creation.
"Hahaha!"
"Father, one day you will discover that your son is no worse than your other sons!"
"If you knew that I assisted this senior in forging such a divine weapon, you would surely no longer look down on me!"
Thinking of this, Ao Qing looked at Yi Feng gratefully.
Noble one!
The wheel of fortune has finally turned to Ao Qing. If I can stay by this senior's side for some time, then...hehe!
Seeing the dog acting like it had rabies, Yi Feng rolled his eyes at it.
Although he didn't know its breed, it really looked like a husky.
Probably this world's version of a husky!
"Master, you have a guest." Zhong Qing walked in respectfully from the outer hall and said.
"Oh, they're here!"
Yi Feng nodded lightly, examining the newly forged kitchen knife. Then he walked out to the outer hall.
At the door stood a girl of seventeen or eighteen.
The girl was graceful and elegant, with delicate features. Although her clothes were ordinary, she was still an absolute beauty.
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.”
【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)
] This is a dark fantasy-themed dating simulation game. The main gameplay involves containing various monster girls and investigating the truth of a world shrouded in mist alongside your companions. However, due to his love for the dark and bizarre atmosphere, Luo Wei ended up turning a dating game into a detective mystery game. Women? Women only slow down his quickdraw! To Luo Wei, the female leads in the game are more like tools to perfectly clear levels and squeeze out rewards. For Luo Wei, flirting with every girl he meets and then discarding them is standard procedure. Worried about characters losing affection points? No need. With his maxed-out charm stat, Luo Wei is practically a "human incubus." A little psychological manipulation and those points come right back. It's a bit scummy, but the paper cutout heroines in the game won't actually come at him with real cleavers. However... Luo Wei has transmigrated. He's accidentally entered the second playthrough of this game. His past actions have caused all the girls to transform into terrifying yanderes. Due to the game's setting, most of the heroines he once contained are "troubled girls." Obsessive, twisted, mentally unstable, all aggressive yanderes... The type who will kill you if they can't have you... Luo Wei wants to cry but has no tears left. "I really just want to survive..." In short, this is a story of battling wits and engaging in a love-hate relationship with yanderes.
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
