After getting the conditions to establish the sect from Lu Qingshan and the two others, Yi Feng could only let Ye Bei's construction team slow down.
The next day.
Early in the morning.
Yi Feng went out.
Since Pingjiang City was Qingshan Gate's territory, his sect could definitely not continue building in Pingjiang City.
Luckily Yi Feng had been researching the map all night last night, and already had a rough idea defined for the sect's location.
Adjacent to Pingjiang City and the Mufu Mountains, there was a huge freshwater lake. This freshwater lake, from looking at the map, seemed to be the largest freshwater lake in the entire Immortal River Continent.
It's just that usually no one came here, and it didn't belong to any forces’ territories either.
The map noted that in the middle of this freshwater lake, there was a small island, and Yi Feng wanted to establish the sect on this small island.
Today when going out was to conduct an on-site investigation.
Soon after, Yi Feng arrived at his destination.
At just one glance.
Yi Feng fell in love with this place.
The undulating water surface, the lake breeze blowing, gave people a feeling of comfort and joy.
And the small island stood in the middle of the lake, surrounded by water on all sides.
From a distance, this small island was not big or small. The front had large flat terrain, and the back of the island was a small piece of woods.
This piece of woods greatly excited Yi Feng.
Because this fit right in with his original intention of making a small backyard to fool people.
Most importantly, establishing the sect in such a remote place gave an extreme sense of security, without having to worry about other sects eyeing them.
After all.
He never intended to make this sect big and strong, he only wanted to complete the task.
Yi Feng took out his sickle and tools, made a small bamboo raft, and then paddled towards the island.
However.
Yi Feng's small bamboo raft had just reached the shore when a pale figure rushed out from the island.
He was dressed in tatters, obviously having suffered serious injuries, and from the terrified look on his face, it seemed like he was being chased by something.
But when he saw Yi Feng, his eyes suddenly lit up.
He rushed onto Yi Feng's boat and shouted at Yi Feng: "Boy, I order you to row the boat quickly!"
While shouting at Yi Feng, he looked back and mumbled to himself: "This guy is afraid of water and simply can't leave the island. As long as I reach the waters, he won't be able to hurt me."
This person's babbling appearance plus his injured appearance made Yi Feng stunned for a moment.
Yi Feng couldn't help asking: “What on earth happened to you?”
"A mere worthless person, did I say you could speak?” the youth looked up and down at Yi Feng once, seeing that Yi Feng was a mortal, his face immediately turned cold as he shouted, "If you don't obey orders I'll kill you!"
Yi Feng frowned.
He immediately activated the system detection system.
"Ding!"
"Detected object: Li Yangyuan."
"Talent: Super Trash."
The system's voice came, immediately allowing Yi Feng to get a bottom line on this person.
Damn, he thought it was some awesome person, but instead it was a stupid fool with super trash talent.
"Screw your mother!"
Yi Feng's face darkened as he kicked Li Yangyuan off the boat with one foot, splashing into the lake with a "plop".
"Ah!"
"Damn!"
"Worthless, you worthless, how dare you?"
Li Yangyuan floundered in the water, staring in disbelief.
This damn mortal actually dared to kick him off the boat with one foot, where did he get the guts.
"Still whining?"
Yi Feng raised the bamboo pole supporting the boat and hit him on the forehead, instantly hitting him dizzy.
"Ah, you, damn it, damn it!"
"A damn mortal, daring to offend me like this, if I wasn't seriously injured and unable to use my cultivation, I would definitely skin you alive now."
Li Yangyuan floundered in the water while spewing vicious words at Yi Feng.
"Waiting for you."
Yi Feng stuck up his middle finger, full of disdain on his face.
A super trash talent guy, probably even worse than a few old men in the city, he really looked down on him.
To prevent the guy from stealing the boat, Yi Feng locked up the bamboo raft and began wandering around the small island.
"I freaking love this island!"
"It has mountains and waters. If I want to eat game, the Mufu Mountains are right next door. If I want to eat fish, I can just fish while sitting on the ground. And if I want to go back to Pingjiang City I can just go back to Pingjiang City!"
"Ahahaha!"
"From now on I declare that this little island is mine!"
Yi Feng stood at the highest point of the small island, arms open, loudly declaring.
Underground.
A figure drilled out.
His face was full of distress.
"Originally with my current cultivation, I could have lived safely and without worries on the Immortal River Continent, because the strongest people on the continent only posed a threat of one in a million to my life."
"But damn it, I don't know what idiot ate too much and had nothing better to do. They went and broke open the sky, forcing people who reach that realm to enter the Immortal Realm!"
"If I didn’t have the foresight to stop just short of that breakthrough, I would have to go to that terrifying Immortal Realm too!"
"Luckily, I found this island."
"From the little honey bees and mice to wild boars and rabbits on this island, I've made good relationships with them all. Even with the strongest sealed guy on the island, it only poses a threat of one in a hundred million to my life. Moreover with its existence, it can drive away some outsiders. Just now it drove away an idiot."
"That is to say, this island is absolutely safe for me."
"I can completely hide on this island for 10,000 years. After 10,000 years I’ll break through the last stage and strive to enter the Immortal Realm to become the strongest!"
"So from now on, this island is my, Wu Chang'an's home."
The rare sense of security made Wu Chang'an emit a happy voice.
However.
His voice had just fallen when a wild laugh sounded from the top of the small island.
"Ahahaha!"
"From now on I declare, this little island is mine..."
As this voice entered Wu Chang'an's ears, it left him standing dumbfounded in place.
"What?"
"A cuckoo occupying a magpie's nest?"
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
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.
【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.)
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.”
