“Shut up!”
Seeing the faces of these people, as if the gentleman owed them something, Pork Rong's face became angry.
“Where do you get the nerve to be so self-important?”
“And when did the gentleman ever ask you bunch of trash to receive him?”
“Do you even deserve it?”
The aura of the Martial Emperor suddenly emerged, shocking them into immediately closing their mouths.
“I'll warn you guys one more time today!”
Pork Rong's voice rang out again.
“The gentleman is a peerless master, his cultivation has long reached the realm of Returning to Simplicity. So the gentleman who has Returned to Simplicity no longer has much interest in cultivation, he came to the mortal realm only to experience the life of mortals!”
"So by the gentleman's order, starting today, we will not allow any cultivators, any sects, or anything related to cultivation to appear within his sight."
"And if anyone violates this and destroys the gentleman's experience of mortal life, no matter who it is, the six of us will personally take action..."
"And destroy them!"
As he spoke, Pork Rong waved his palm, and the previous cultivators who had shamelessly asked for an opportunity instantly exploded into a rain of blood that drifted down.
"Get lost!"
Pork Rong yelled loudly.
The people were so frightened that they trembled and did not dare ask for any more opportunities, retreating in succession.
"Miss Li."
But Li Yihan had just flown out a short distance when Uncle Wang's voice came from behind.
Li Yihan's body shuddered, and she hastily looked back nervously.
"You said you would accompany us for a few more days, if you suddenly leave, it will be hard for us to explain to the gentleman." Uncle Wang said with a smile.
Li Yihan's face turned ashen, full of despair, were they going to settle accounts after autumn?
Seeing this, Uncle Wang smiled and said, "Miss Li, don't worry, we and the gentleman are just mortals, we won't do anything to you."
"Mortals..."
Hearing these words, Li Yihan felt strangely complicated, but her heart also relaxed a little. She then apprehensively followed along.
After a night passed.
The red sun slowly rose, it was another good weather day.
Pork Rong and the others, who were sitting cross-legged, opened their eyes and glanced north.
There, many cultivators had gathered, but they didn't dare come closer than a few miles away.
The few didn't bother with them anymore.
As long as they didn't disturb the gentleman's experience of mortal life, they wouldn't care about these people.
Nearby, Li Yihan carefully glanced at these few people.
Last night could be said to have been spent in nervous terror.
Just then, a cowslip flower suddenly stretched out in front of her again.
"Beauty, are you interested in accompanying me, to watch the sunrise..." Lu Benwei held a flower in one hand, and leaned against a nearby tree with the other. His right foot idly tapped the ground in a carefree manner, his voice teasing.
Li Yihan's face changed in shock, and she suddenly stood up.
"Sen...senior, I dare not, I, I, how could I possibly deserve you..."
Li Yihan said flusteredly.
If it weren't for the scene from last night, she definitely wouldn't have looked kindly on this. But remembering that this person had directly beaten the emperor-level Flood Dragon back into its original form, she couldn't easily remain calm in the face of him.
"What's undeserving, could it be that this young master's impressiveness last night still hasn't conquered you?" Lu Benwei stuck out his chest and raised his head arrogantly.
"No...not that."
Li Yihan explained in a panic, at a momentary loss for what to do.
But just then, a sudden kick came flying over out of nowhere, kicking the Lu Benwei who had thought himself suave flat on the ground.
"You dog!"
It was Yi Feng, who had just woken up and hadn't fully shaken off his sleepiness yet, but when he saw this scene his eyes immediately lit up with anger.
"Miss Li, are you alright?" Yi Feng apologetically asked.
"I...I, I'm fine." Li Yihan stuttered a reply.
Yi Feng's brows furrowed.
Look, this wretched skeleton had frightened the poor girl, and she was a cultivator at that.
In anger, Yi Feng picked up a rock and chased after Lu Benwei until Lu Benwei had run off without a trace while hopping on one foot. Only then did Yi Feng angrily hurry back to camp.
"Oh?"
"What a big snake."
When he returned, Yi Feng suddenly noticed a dead snake on the ground, and his eyes immediately lit up.
"Hehe, sir, got it for you last night as you ordered."
Uncle Wang said with a foolish smile.
"Good stuff, I said this place must have good game!" Yi Feng immediately rolled up his sleeves and started preparing it, saying as he did so: "My mouth has nearly forgotten the taste of meat these past few days. I'll have snake soup for breakfast this morning. It is rightly said that breakfast should be good, lunch full, and dinner light."
Nearby.
Li Yihan's body suddenly shuddered, and her red lips couldn't help parting open.
Eat...
Eat, eat, demon emperor?
Uncle Wang walked over with a foolish smile, patting her on the shoulder and smilingly saying: "Stay calm, you'll get used to it."
Get used to it...
Li Yihan's teeth chattered uncontrollably.
"Who's going to go gather some firewood?" Yi Feng called out at this time.
"I'll go."
Li Yihan immediately stood up and said. In front of these people, every moment felt like sitting on pins and needles, and of course she didn't dare let anyone else do such menial tasks.
"Alright, then Miss Li I'll trouble you, Doggo go with Miss Li to keep her company." Yi Feng instructed.
"Woof..."
Doggo barked and followed along with Li Yihan.
The person and dog went towards the nearby woods, leaving Yi Feng and the others' line of sight. Only then did Li Yihan finally relax a little.
"Phew!"
"It's really too oppressive in front of these masters."
As she spoke, Li Yihan looked towards Ao Qing and squatted down to stroke his fur, softly saying: "Only in front of you can I relax a little."

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.”

his freshman year, Su Bai accidentally bound the "Indulgence Tycoon System." 【Sleeping in? Reward: +$1,000】 【Spent $288 at a street barbecue stall? Cashback: +$2,880】 【Dropped $14,396 on in-game skins? Special reward unlocked: A brand-new Porsche Panamera!】 Luxury cars, penthouses, corporate shares, financial empires… College life was all about living freely and doing whatever he pleased! … When the adorably naive academic genius faced family medical bills and financial struggles, Su Bai waved his hand dismissively: "Your future is on me." "Wuwu~ Big Brother is so good to me! I’ll become a scientist to repay you!" When the genius girl got bullied by a shady professor? Su Bai casually dropped a billion-dollar investment, forcing the university to grovel and beg for her return. A company’s funding chain collapsing? Su Bai smirked—cash was the one thing he’d never run out of. Years later, when people traced the rise of the AI prodigy beauty, who was the man behind her success? Not just that—Su Bai also became the tsundere campus belle’s unattainable dream, the contrast senior’s daily necessity, and the beautiful counselor’s emotional anchor…

to panic—he has a system. As long as an investment target dies, he can claim a reward. And since he is immortal, the one thing he has plenty of is time. ... Countless years later. “Immortal Emperor of Longevity? I invested in him.” “Supreme Celestial Venerable? I invested in him.” “Undying Empress? I invested in her.” “...” “Heh. Once they’ve all died, even the Heavenly Dao will have to kneel and call me Dad.”

transmigrates into the role of a villainous rich second-generation kid in an urban fantasy novel, and gets bound to a god-tier choice system. Right at the start, he catches the female lead stealing exam papers! This triggers the villain's choice options! [Choice 1: Pretend you didn't see anything] [Choice 2: Loudly call her out, drawing everyone's attention] [Choice 3: ...] And thus, a twisted villain is born. To avoid getting killed by the protagonist, he has no choice but to take down all the protagonists first. Jiang Che: Nobody understands being twisted better than me!