"Boom, boom, boom, what the hell!"
"These cultivators have no manners at all. Can't they make such loud noises without disturbing others? If they want to make a breakthrough, why don't they find a place where there's no one around?"
Yi Feng looked at the constant rumbling in the distance, accompanied by a string of curses.
While cursing, Yi Feng walked towards the back of the martial arts hall.
Old Man Wu and the other two were still cultivating the land. Although their progress was not fast, Yi Feng didn't mind. After all, they were already old, and they were doing their job steadily.
It was Lu DaSheng who impressed him a bit.
Unreliable person, but he did a good job of shoveling dung!
In the following days, everything fell into place, and Zhong Qing's injuries slowly improved.
And Yi Feng returned to his lazy state.
However, as a lazy person, he would still find time to practice some music, chess, calligraphy, and painting.
"Music: Profound and captivating."
"Chess: Unparalleled in the world."
"Calligraphy: Perfect mastery."
"Painting: On par with the divine."
Looking at his progress in learning, Yi Feng nodded in satisfaction.
He guessed right about chess and calligraphy. It should be the same as the music. Because he had played chess and written novels before, his proficiency had accumulated over time.
As for painting, it overlapped with his previous experience of drawing martial arts books, so he didn't need to practice and could directly reach the level of being on par with the divine. He tried painting a landscape, and it turned out to be exquisite.
This saved Yi Feng a lot of time.
If he had to start practicing everything from the beginner level, he didn't know how long it would take. And he didn't really care about mounts; as long as this damn system didn't take back the martial arts hall.
With that in mind, Yi Feng immersed himself in his practice once again.
Ao Qing, lying on the ground, was bored. He really missed the time when he used to cause trouble with Skeleton Brother!
At this moment, a faint light flickered on the mark on his forehead, the unique communication mark of the Devouring Sky Demon Wolf Clan.
Glancing at Yi Feng, who was focused on playing the qin, Ao Qing stood up and ran outside the martial arts hall.
After leaving the martial arts hall, Ao Qing immediately unleashed his top speed, disappearing like a shooting star in the blink of an eye.
It turned out that now, he had already reached the realm of the Demon King while following Yi Feng.
After leaving Pingjiang City, he rushed into the mountains.
An hour later, several figures appeared in front of him, looking down at him from a higher position.
The leader was a cold-looking woman with a red mark on her fair forehead.
Beside the woman, there were several black-robed figures with powerful auras. If there were experts here, they would notice the strong demonic energy emanating from these people.
"Ao Qingcheng, why is it you?"
Seeing this woman, Ao Qing's expression suddenly changed, and he instinctively took a few steps back.
"Yes, it's me."
The woman turned her back to Ao Qing and spoke in a tone devoid of emotion. "How about it, have you been well?"
Upon hearing this, Ao Qing's face revealed a look of hatred.
Although this woman was beautiful, she was as venomous as a snake.
She was the saintess of the Devouring Sky Demon Wolf Clan, on par with her father in status. Within the entire clan, all the demon wolves regarded her as their goddess.
Initially, Ao Qing also had deep admiration for her, but even as the third prince of the Devouring Sky Demon Wolf Tribe, he didn't have the qualification to speak to her. In her presence, he felt a profound sense of inferiority and could only observe from a distance, not daring to approach.
But one day, she suddenly approached him.
Just when he thought he had reached the pinnacle of his life and gave her the only treasure he had, she publicly pushed Ao Qing into the abyss.
Under the cover of night, she infiltrated the saintess's palace, plotting something sinister.
With this accusation, Ao Qing became the target of condemnation throughout the tribe and was banished by his own father. At the same time, a seal was placed upon him, preventing him from transforming for ten years.
After being expelled from the tribe, Ao Qing inadvertently stumbled into danger and suffered severe injuries, losing all his cultivation. If it hadn't been for his encounter with the master, he would have long since perished at the hands of his enemies.
This time, he thought it was one of the few good friends in his tribe who had sent him a message, as they shared a special connection. But he never expected it to be Ao Qingcheng.
Presumably, Ao Qingcheng had sensed the fluctuation in their connection.
"What do you want?" Ao Qing asked in a cold voice.
"Do you know why I deceived the Wind Chasing Key from you?" Ao Qingcheng said leisurely, "Because this Wind Chasing Key is the key to my clan's secret realm."
"What?" Ao Qing was slightly surprised, finally understanding why Ao Qingcheng had gone to such lengths to deceive the key from him.
"You're surprised, aren't you?" Ao Qingcheng's voice came coldly.
"Let me tell you a joke. When you were born, the old patriarch used the clan's divination to determine that you were the child of great destiny who would lead the Devouring Sky Demon Wolf Clan to glory. So, when you were born, he gave you this Wind Chasing Key and placed a seal on it. Only you can use this key."
"But what no one expected was that this so-called child of great destiny is nothing more than a worthless waste in the tribe, leading the tribe to glory? It's a big joke!"
"You..."
"Shut up!"
Ao Qing trembled with anger, his eyes turning red.
"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"
Ao Qingcheng said coldly, "Now you're wandering outside, unable to even return to the tribe. You're just a stray dog, so where is your great destiny?"
"You..."
Ao Qingcheng's words struck Ao Qing's soul.
Being expelled from the tribe had always been a painful memory for him, especially the injustice and being beaten by everyone. It was a feeling that was hard to put into words.
"But now, I can give you a chance."
Suddenly, Ao Qingcheng's tone changed, and at the same time, her body turned around, revealing a face that matched her name, a face that could topple nations.
"Come back to the tribe with me and use the Wind Chasing Key to open the secret realm. I can help you lift the seal and regain your human form. At the same time, I will find a way to clear up the tribe's misunderstanding of you."
"And of course, in the end, I will give you a generous reward!"
With those words, her slender jade hand pulled out a sparkling and translucent white pill. She leisurely said, "This is a Yao King Pill. With this Yao King Pill, it can help you break through the realm of a Yao King. Considering your aptitude, it can save you at least fifty years of arduous cultivation."
"What do you think?"
Ao Qingcheng slightly lifted her enchanting red lips.

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.”

iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

] 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.