"Xian'er?"
The members of Tianjian Sect, including Duan Qingfeng, all changed their expressions and quickly looked towards Peng Xian'er beside them.
In an instant, countless gazes gathered on Peng Xian'er.
"Master, elders, don't listen to their nonsense, I really didn't do anything," Peng Xian'er said with a pale face, hurriedly explaining.
She then looked up at the Fifth Tianming and others, and said, "Seniors, although my strength is inferior to yours, you can't slander me like this."
"Humph!"
"Slander?"
"Still unrepentant even when facing death."
Xue Qinzhuresided high above and said, "You, who has not opened your eyes, actually captured the master to Heavenly Sword Sect. Did you really think you could gloss over it by denying it?"
"Master, what master?" Duan Qingfeng asked.
"What master are you talking about?" Yang Tianyu said coldly, "It must be the peerless expert who recently came to my Nansha. And your beloved disciple has caught him and taken him to Heavenly Sword Sect!"
"Haha."
However, Peng Xian'er just sneered, "Elder Yang, although I don't know when I offended you, shouldn't the reason you're slandering me be a little better?"
"That peerless expert in Nansha has such supreme attainment, how could I, Peng Xian'er, be worthy and capable of capturing him to my Heavenly Sword Sect?"
"Although I did catch an ordinary person a few days ago, you can't possibly take that ordinary person as that master to slander me..."
But as she said this, her expression suddenly froze.
Because she suddenly remembered something.
An ordinary person, an ordinary person...
Ordinary person...
Could it be...
At this moment, she remembered Yi Feng who had disappeared in Imprisoning Dragon Realm, remembered the beast that had become a corpse, and remembered many, many details...
And all these details matched up.
Uncontrollably, her face paled drastically, and she staggered back a few steps.
"No, this is impossible, this is impossible, how could this be possible..."
"He is just an ordinary person, how could he possibly be a peerless expert, he was clearly useless, this is absolutely impossible..."
She muttered anxiously, denying...
Because she was completely unable to accept this fact.
How could this ordinary person whom she had abandoned possibly be the peerless expert in the eyes of countless people?
"You must have made a mistake, this is absolutely impossible." She shouted anxiously at Yang Tianyu and the others.
"Made a mistake?"
The Fifth Tianming sneered, and his martial sage aura rumbled out as he said in a deep voice, "Let me ask you, did you privately go to Meixian City and catch someone?"
"To tell you the truth, that ordinary person you caught in Meixian City is the master. The master was comprehending the ordinary heart, comprehending ordinary life, yet you caught the master and took him to your Heavenly Sword Sect. I ask you, what crime should you bear!"
When the words Meixian City entered her ears, it was like a thunderclap striking Peng Xian'er's mind.
This information shattered the last barrier in Peng Xian'er's heart.
Because at that time, she did catch Yi Feng in Meixian City.
"No...no..."
"This can't be..."
"Impossible..."
But even though all the information matched up, Peng Xian'er still refused to acknowledge this fact, her face deathly pale, while staggering back, she desperately denied this fact.
Because no matter how she thought about it, she could not understand how this ordinary person who had grown up with her and even had trouble eating could possibly be that peerless expert!
This was simply too absurd.
At this time, Duan Qingfeng obviously also realized that the peerless expert who traveled in Nansha and was extremely flattered by countless masters in Nansha had been caught by his disciple Peng Xian'er.
Although he also found it hard to believe, at this moment he obtained an important message.
That was two days ago Peng Xian'er had opened Imprisoning Dragon Realm and locked an ordinary person inside.
And the time was right before the upheaval at the mountain gate of Heavenly Sword Sect.
So even though he didn't dare to believe this, piecing things together, he could figure out that the ordinary person locked up by Peng Xian'er must be that peerless expert.
No wonder...
No wonder his Heavenly Sword Sect was fine, yet even the foundation of the mountain gate was destroyed. So it turned out to be the good deed done by this disciple.
"You really are audacious... making my Heavenly Sword Sect suffer so much..."
Thinking of this, Duan Qingfeng was so angry that he pointed at Peng Xian'er and coughed up blood.
It was obvious that it was because of this disciple of his that the entire Heavenly Sword Sect mountain gate was destroyed and surrounded by several major sects who came to condemn them.
Seeing this, Peng Xian'er rushed towards Duan Qingfeng in tears, and hurriedly said, "Master, master, don't believe them. I only caught an ordinary person, and this ordinary person really is useless, believe me, he is truly useless."
"Scum, you still dare to quibble, kneel down for me."
In extreme grief, Duan Qingfeng made hand seals that instantly sealed Peng Xian'er's cultivation and heavily forced her to kneel on the ground.
At this moment, the disciples of Heavenly Sword Sect also suddenly saw red.
To them, Heavenly Sword Sect was their home. But just now, the home where they had lived for countless years had become ruins.
Previously, they didn't know the reason at all.
But now, they finally understood that it was Peng Xian'er who had harmed the hundreds of thousands of disciples and caused them to lose the sect mountain gate.
"Kill her!"
"Kill her!"
"Skin her!"
"I'm going to eat her flesh."
"Hateful!"
"Must kill her!"
At this moment, countless disciples of Heavenly Sword Sect let out earth-shattering roars. Due to one person's reckless actions, hundreds of thousands of them were implicated and lost their mountain gate, they really could not tolerate it.
Many more rushed at Peng Xian'er with red eyes, wanting to kill Peng Xian'er with their own hands.
In an instant, the previously aloof saintess of Heavenly Sword Sect now became like a street rat, cursed by all.
Under so many resentful gazes and earth-shattering shouts, Peng Xian'er trembled in fear, crawled towards Duan Qingfeng, and pleaded miserably: "Master, save me, save me. I really didn't know that useless person was that master. I always thought he was useless. You can't blame me for this!"
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
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.”
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
