“This...”
After retreating several steps, Luo Lanxue finally steadied her charming body. Not bothering about her injuries, her eyes were shocked as she looked at the martial arts manual in Yin Luoli’s hands.
“This is Martial Will!”
Thinking of this, huge waves were set off in Luo Lanxue's heart.
What exactly is going on here? She actually saw Martial Will in an ordinary person's picture book. If it wasn't for her injuries constantly reminding her, she probably would have thought she was dreaming.
Martial Will.
That was the legendary thing.
Let alone her, even her master, a Martial Spirit powerhouse, could not comprehend Martial Will. It was said that only existences at the Martial Emperor level could initially perceive Martial Will.
She was able to recognize this as Martial Will because her master, Qingshan Laozu, had let her feel traces of Martial Will during the sect's legacy imparting. But that trace of Martial Will compared to the one in this book was like a firefly's glow, not even worth mentioning.
"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Yin Luoli looked at the blood-spitting Luo Lanxue and anxiously asked.
"I'm fine. Can you let me take a look at the book in your hands?" Luo Lanxue said urgently at this time, her eyes fixed on the book.
"Of course you can. This book is really good!" Yin Luoli held out her little arm and said.
Luo Lanxue solemnly took the martial arts manual, but discovered something. She instantly looked at Yin Luoli with shocked eyes.
"Luo Li, you... you... you..."
At this moment, Luo Lanxue's pupils dilated, her heart beat faster, her body trembled slightly, as if she had seen something very difficult for her to believe.
"What's wrong with me, sister?" Yin Luoli blinked her big eyes and asked.
"Your cultivation level?" Luo Lanxue said in shock: "How has your cultivation level improved so much?"
When she had gone down the mountain, she had clearly checked that Yin Luoli was at the 1st level of the Martial Artist realm. But now...
She was at the 5th level of the Martial Artist realm!
"Huh?"
Upon hearing this, Yin Luoli also hurriedly sensed her own cultivation level.
"It's true, I really am a genius blessed by the heavens, haha..."
When Yin Luoli discovered her cultivation level had indeed improved, she immediately happily boasted.
But Luo Lanxue took a deep breath.
It was true that Yin Luoli was talented, but it was absolutely impossible to reach this point, let alone break through five levels in such a short time.
The only possible reason was...
She looked at the martial arts manual in her hand!
At this moment, she felt uneasy.
She steadied her trembling jade hands, took a deep breath, and eagerly flipped open the martial arts manual again.
"Tai Chi!"
What entered her eyes were these three big words.
The handwriting looked casual and curved, but on closer inspection it was also vigorous and powerful.
With just these three words, Luo Lanxue was deeply drawn in. In her eyes, it was as if a different world had appeared.
A strange Tai Chi diagram, with her standing at its center. Looking up, the vast starry sky was dotted with stars, arranged in a strange pattern.
She unconsciously turned to the next page.
The vividly depicted little human figure, in her rapidly enlarging pupils, gently pushed over the vast palm imprint.
Her breathing suddenly became hurried, beads of fragrant sweat instantly slid down her forehead.
At this moment, she felt like a small boat in a storm, at risk of capsizing at any time in this vast world, so she hurriedly closed the martial arts manual and stood in place panting heavily.
"Sister, what's wrong with you?"
Yin Luoli quickly grabbed Luo Lanxue's arm and asked with concern.
It took Luo Lanxue a long time to recover. After finally calming down, just as she was about to speak, she was shocked to discover that her cultivation level had broken through from the 9th level of the Martial Artist realm to the Great Martial Artist realm.
Luo Lanxue was stunned.
The Martial Artist and Great Martial Artist realms were a major hurdle for cultivators, and many were stuck at the 9th level for life without being able to cross over. Although she was confident in her talents, she thought it would take at least a year to make the breakthrough.
But now, in less than the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, she had managed to break through?
It had to be said, if news of their breakthroughs today spread out, it would probably rock the entire South Sha region!
She wiped the fragrant sweat from her forehead and tightly gripped the martial arts manual in her hand like it was a precious treasure.
"Sister, what exactly is going on with you?"
Seeing the abnormal state Luo Lanxue was in, Yin Luoli became increasingly worried.
My sister has always been very strict with herself, keeping herself in a cultivating state at all times. Could it be that she was too anxious and angry, causing inner demons to emerge?
"Luo Li!" Finally, Luo Lanxue regained her senses. She grabbed Yin Luoli's arm and said solemnly, "Promise me that you absolutely won't reveal anything about this book, not even half a word."
"Why?"
Yin Luoli blinked her big eyes, puzzled.
"You don't need to ask so much. You just need to know that this book..." Luo Lanxue took a deep breath and said solemnly, "This book may be the biggest opportunity in your life, and it may also determine life or death for my Qingshan Sect."
"Huh?"
Yin Luoli was a little stunned by this information.
"Also, I need to take this book back to Master as soon as possible." Luo Lanxue continued.
"Alright!"
Yin Luoli scratched her head. She hadn't finished reading it yet, and although she was very reluctant, her sister's expression did seem very serious.
Also, she really couldn't figure out how this book could become the biggest opportunity in her life, and even determine life or death for Qingshan Sect.
Luo Lanxue pulled Yin Luoli and rushed back towards the sect.
Thinking back...
That young man sitting casually on the lounge chair was no ordinary mortal!
He must have been a peerless expert beyond her imagination, his cultivation level having long reached the realm of returning to simplicity and playing with the world.
【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.)
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
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.”
Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"
