"Humph."
"Isn't it just a mortal?"
"You blind idiot!"
Huang Wujing said in a deep voice: "You'd better shut your mouth, or you won't know how you died."
After speaking, Huang Wujing angrily shook his sleeve and was about to leave.
But when Long Skirt Beauty saw Huang Wujing like this, she was even more interested. She hurriedly stopped Huang Wujing and curiously asked, "Huang Wujing, I've known you for so many years. I've never seen you like this before. Today I'll just put it to you here. If you don't tell me who exactly this young man is, I won't leave."
"You..."
Huang Wujing looked at Long Skirt Beauty with anger on his face.
But she also knew this woman's personality. She turned her head back and snorted, "I can tell you, but you'd better not say it out, you know it and get out of here quickly."
"Hey, hurry up and tell me, don't keep me in suspense."
Long Skirt Beauty's appetite was whetted, and she hurriedly asked.
Huang Wujing took a look at Yi Feng, who was drinking alone in the yard, took a deep breath, and then solemnly said, "Although you can't see through his cultivation level, he is definitely an extremely terrifying existence. I even suspect he is not a Martial Emperor at all!"
"Not a Martial Emperor?"
Long Skirt Beauty was slightly surprised and said incredulously, "Could he be an immortal from the heavens?"
"That's right."
Huang Wujing nodded solemnly.
"But hasn't the path to immortality been cut off? Now in the Immortal River Continent, where can immortals come from?" Long Skirt Beauty asked doubtfully.
"Who can say for sure, but I feel he is an immortal!"
There was firm affirmation in Huang Wujing's words.
Because if he was not an immortal, there was no way to explain Yi Feng's carving that could kill Huo Xing and the others.
At least, Huang Wujing believed that even a Ten Lives Martial Emperor could not achieve such means.
Not to mention Yi Feng, just from Yun Long's description, the means by which Kulong Wei grabbed Shui Xing with one hand also exceeded the abilities of a Ten Lives Martial Emperor.
"Alright, I've told you everything I should, now get out of here quickly and don't disturb us brothers from drinking, in case you incur his displeasure."
Huang Wujing said solemnly.
"Brothers?"
But Long Skirt Beauty caught the key word and asked in surprise.
Huang Wujing hesitated slightly, then nodded solemnly, "That's right, brothers!"
"Hahahaha..."
However, Long Skirt Beauty burst out laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" Huang Wujing asked gloomily.
"I'm laughing that you, Huang Wujing, have become so naive."
Long Skirt Beauty said with a chuckle, "Originally when you said he was a nine-life Martial Emperor, with your attitude towards him I could believe it to some extent. But you insist that he is some kind of immortal, and that he is your brother. Don't you think it's a bit ridiculous? Where can you find an immortal who would take a two-life Martial Emperor like you as a brother?"
"Humph, whatever if you don't believe it."
Huang Wujing's face flushed red and he shouted angrily.
"I didn't say I definitely don't believe it. Take a step back and say, even if what you said is true, and he really is an immortal, it wouldn't be excessive to introduce us to get acquainted, right?" Long Skirt Beauty said. "After all, hosting three people together must be more thoughtful than you hosting him alone, right?"
Huang Wujing frowned.
What this woman said was not unreasonable.
More importantly, he knew this woman's personality. If she didn't get her way, she really wouldn't leave.
Rather than letting her make trouble here uncontrolled, it would be better to agree to her request.
"Fine, but I'll go ask him first. It's okay only if he agrees,"
Huang Wujing said solemnly, then walked back to the inner courtyard.
"Little brother, two of my old friends know that you are here and also want to come over and get acquainted with you. What do you think..." Huang Wujing asked.
"Oh, that's too kind of them. Have them come in quickly!" Yi Feng said with a smile.
"Okay."
Upon hearing this, Huang Wujing walked back to the outer courtyard.
"Well, what did he say?"
Long Skirt Beauty asked.
"My brother agreed to meet you, but before meeting, there are some things I must tell you first,"
Huang Wujing said solemnly.
"First, don't be rude in front of him."
"Second, he is concealing his identity. At the same time, I'm also pretending to be an ordinary person in front of him. Although he is fully aware of all this, you must not expose it. Otherwise, don't blame me, Huang Wujing, for turning hostile."
"Okay, no problem."
Long Skirt Beauty agreed.
"You can go, I won't go this time."
At this time, the Gray Clothes Elder who had not spoken all this time flatly refused with an expressionless face. Obviously he had no interest in these things at all.
"You old guy, besides your shabby chessboard, is there anything else that can arouse your interest?" Long Skirt Beauty said unpleasantly.
The Gray Clothes Elder remained expressionless.
"Let's go, you have to go today." Long Skirt Beauty said firmly.
"Right, since I already told my brother, let's go together. There shouldn't be any harm in it." On the side, Huang Wujing also persuaded.
Hearing this, the Gray Clothes Elder silently nodded.
Finally, Huang Wujing led the two into the inner courtyard and came to the table.
The Gray Clothes Elder still had that expressionless look, as if whether Yi Feng was an immortal or not had no relevance to him at all.
However, Long Skirt Beauty raised the corners of her mouth.
She was going to take a good look and see just how capable this so-called immortal brother of Huang Wujing's really was.
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.
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.”
【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.)
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
