How could she be here?
And looking so miserable?
"Was it you guys?"
Yi Feng looked towards Yang Tianyu and the others.
"Sir, please don't be polite. This woman has offended you many times, so we naturally wanted to capture her for you to deal with as you wish." Everyone hurried to say.
Upon hearing this, Yi Feng was shocked in his heart.
He was touched!
Really fucking touched!
These fans were a bit too dedicated, they even dealt with Peng Ying for him!
Not only did these people have some skills, they knew about the grievances between him and Peng Ying, and even captured this cultivator Peng Ying.
But thinking back, it made sense too. Being able to pursue art, their family backgrounds must not be bad, especially since they were locals of Nansha, having some influence was normal.
But Yi Feng finally experienced the pain of those celebrities in his previous life.
That was, as soon as he became a bit famous, everything about him would be dug out completely, wasn't his current situation like this?
"Yi Feng, I beg you, please give me a chance. I know I was wrong."
"Please, let me be with you again, okay?"
"I will serve you, serve you well."
At this time, Peng Ying hugged Yi Feng's feet and begged hysterically.
However, Yi Feng didn't believe her nonsense at all, and kicked her away.
Damn bitch tried to kill me, and still wants to be with me, fucking bullshit!
But Peng Ying crawled over again, crying and begging, "I really know I was wrong, I can serve you well, can't I? You used to like being with me the most, don't you want me anymore?"
Hearing this, Yi Feng felt disgusted.
People have their own choices, she had her own choice, Yi Feng could understand. At worst they could just go separate ways.
But this dead woman had caused him so much trouble along the way!
He didn't feel it before, but now he realized she was just a green tea bitch, with very deep schemes.
This kind of woman, he must get rid of.
Gritting his teeth, Yi Feng stabbed her in the chest with a knife.
"You..."
Peng Ying stared at Yi Feng, her eyes full of unwillingness as she fell to the ground.
After killing Peng Ying, Yi Feng also felt some emotions. They were childhood sweethearts, but ended up like this, it was truly unpredictable.
Turning around to look at everyone, Yi Feng cupped his fists and said, "Everyone, thank you very much. If you need any help in the future, just speak up."
"Sir, you are too kind. It's our duty and honor to serve you."
Everyone was extremely excited. Catching just a small Peng Ying allowed them to get a sentence like this from Yi Feng, it was truly worthwhile.
Under the escort of the group, Yi Feng finally headed towards the town.
Tian Jian Mountain.
At this time, it had become ruins. Duan Qingfeng was kneeling in front of Ye Tiansheng, reporting everything that had happened.
"Hahaha, I understand, I finally understand!"
But listening to Duan Qingfeng's report, Ye Tiansheng laughed instead, his face full of excitement as he murmured to himself.
Seeing this, Duan Qingfeng and the others were puzzled.
The mountain gate of Tian Jian Sect was destroyed, yet he was laughing so happily, just what had happened?
"Sigh!"
Seeing the confused looks of everyone, Ye Tiansheng shook his head and smiled, "Qingfeng, I know you are upset that the mountain gate was destroyed, and even resent that senior. But you must not think like that!"
"Old Ancestor, I..."
"He destroyed our mountain gate with his own hands. How can I not resent him?"
Duan Qingfeng's face was hard to look at.
Due to that senior's power, he didn't dare say anything on the surface, and even directly handed over Peng Ying. But to say he didn't resent it in his heart, that was simply impossible.
"You are truly ignorant!"
Ye Tiansheng shook his head and admonished, "We should not resent that senior at all. On the contrary, he is our Heavenly Sword Sect's benefactor!"
"Benefactor?"
At this, Duan Qingfeng was even more confused, and quickly asked, "Old Ancestor, what exactly is going on?"
Ye Tiansheng smiled mysteriously, then told Duan Qingfeng about his previous encounter with Yi Feng.
"Old Ancestor, I still don't understand. Please enlighten me."
After listening, Duan Qingfeng still had many doubts and asked about his confusion.
"Alright, let me explain it one by one, and show you how insightful that senior is!"
Ye Tiansheng sighed with feeling, then slowly began to speak...
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!
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.”
. As long as he maintains the villain image and follows the plot to the grand finale, he can obtain generous rewards and return to the real world. So Gu Chen'an entered the role and began to act as a scumbag villain, but who would have expected that the female leads could hear his inner thoughts. Miss Su from the Su family was shocked: "I originally thought Gu Chen'an was a scumbag, but I didn't expect he turned out to be a gentleman! What? You said I have to call off the engagement? I definitely won't, I'll piss you off!" Bai Yuan Tian was dumbfounded: "Young Master Gu is usually unreasonable and a complete brat, but he actually calls me little sweetie in his heart? What, Young Master Gu even said he likes me?" As the female leads' images collapsed more and more, the plot also collapsed with it. Gu Chen'an looked at all this chaos. "Ladies, don't aggro me, if you keep this up the male lead really will stab me, I still need to survive to the grand finale!"
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.
