When Yi Feng heard this, he immediately gasped.
This kind of character is simply too amazing!
He was very curious and quickly asked, "Miss Li, I dare ask who exactly is this person? He is so terrifying and powerful!"
"According to the legends, he is at least a Martial Emperor master, because someone saw him easily kill a half-emperor!" Li Yihan said with lingering fear. She also admired such a character.
"Wow!"
"I wish I could be that powerful too."
Yi Feng was full of admiration.
It's a pity the system is useless!
"You?"
Li Yihan glanced at Yi Feng and shook her head, "Don't take this as mockery, but even if you live ten lifetimes, you can never accomplish that. So you should just be an ordinary person. This kind of character is beyond what you or I can comprehend. He is not of the same world as us!"
Nearby, Uncle Wang's eyelids twitched when he heard this.
He shook his head.
He really didn't know how this young girl would react when she learned the truth.
Fortunately, the master is magnanimous and does not take offense at the ignorance of you juniors.
The road through Southern Sands was extremely difficult.
It was very bumpy and they didn't get far after traveling a whole day. Everyone was exhausted.
"By the way, where exactly are you going in Southern Sands?" That night, after setting up camp, Li Yihan asked Yi Feng.
"Disciple, where was it again?"
Yi Feng asked.
"Uh...Xiajiang, the Yun family residence."
Zhong Qing scratched his head and said.
"Xiajiang?"
Li Yihan frowned and shook her head, "You ordinary people really don't fear death. It's one thing to go from Pingjiang City to Southern Sands, but you even want to go to Xiajiang in Southern Sands."
"What's the problem with that?" Yi Feng asked puzzledly.
"Do you know that Southern Sands covers a vast area? The Dudou River flows through it, dividing it into Shangjiang and Xiajiang," Li Yihan explained. "That means, to get to Xiajiang, not only do you have to cross most of Southern Sands, you need to cross the Dudou River too."
"Oh, so it's that far away." Yi Feng scratched his head.
"I'm very curious, what exactly motivates you ordinary people to undertake such a dangerous journey this far away?" Li Yihan asked doubtfully.
Hearing this, Zhong Qing's face turned red as he lowered his head.
Yi Feng also smiled awkwardly, then roughly told her Zhong Qing's story.
After listening, Li Yihan looked at Yi Feng in surprise and said slowly, "While I don't understand your actions, I have to say, you are quite a responsible master."
"You flatter me."
Yi Feng smiled awkwardly and unconsciously ruffled Zhong Qing's hair.
"Also, I have another question." Li Yihan asked again, "How do you Pingjiang City folks know someone in Xiajiang, Southern Sands?"
"Oh, right."
Yi Feng knocked his head. He looked at Zhong Qing questioningly and asked, "Disciple, how did you get to know each other from so far away?"
Zhong Qing's small face turned red. He was shy for a long time before embarrassedly saying, "Meng Tian's grandmother lives in Pingjiang City. She returned with her family this time to visit relatives in Pingjiang City, that's how we got to know each other."
"I see."
Yi Feng nodded in realization.
So it was a city girl who came to visit her rural grandmother during vacation and got involved with this country bumpkin.
"Anyway, I should have parted ways with you today. But there are so many cultivators around the fringes of Southern Sands. If you ordinary folks run into any trouble, you probably won't make it through the journey." Li Yihan sighed and said, "Since we're going the same way, I'll accompany you for a few more days. I hope you can safely reach Xiajiang!"
"Thank you, Miss Li."
Yi Feng said gratefully with a smile.
After interacting for a while, he realized this girl was quite nice.
Li Yihan didn't say anything more. She was keeping an eye on the other cultivators' movements.
Originally, she disdained interacting too much with these ordinary folks. But when they encountered the Night Cold Double Evil, these ordinary folks didn't abandon her out of cowardice.
Perhaps they didn't make much of a difference by staying, but it still touched her heart. That's why she made this decision.
"Rest here, don't wander around. I'm going to see if any of my acquaintances are around." Li Yihan said before hugging her sword and heading into the distance.
But she hadn't gone far when someone blocked her path.
In the moonlight, she could see this was a person in black robes, half-leaning against a tree. His left hand was in his pocket while his right hand held a bindweed flower that he gently sniffed, seemingly intoxicated.
His black robes billowed in the wind.
In the moonlight, he cut a romantic, elegant figure.
Suddenly, he tilted his head and looked at Li Yihan profoundly.
"Oh~~"
With a shake of his head and a sigh,
"I once crossed mountains, rivers and seas, and threaded through crowds of people, yet...I still cannot get past the young lady's graceful bearing!"
As he spoke, he raised the bindweed flower and skipped towards Li Yihan in a lively rhythm.
He danced around her playfully, then lightly brushed the bindweed flower past her nose.
After tidying his black robes, he slowly said, "Young lady, it's late. Lu Benwei is my name. On such a beautiful night, would you be interested in appreciating the moonlight with me?"

【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 bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.

g Yu was preparing for retirement when her organization decided to eliminate her. She transmigrated to a zombie apocalypse world. However, a tiny unexpected situation occurred: She somehow transformed into an adorable little girl?!

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.”