A half month later, a group of people finally walked to the outskirts of Pingjiang City.
Sitting in the carriage, Su Yunyun lifted the curtain and looked outside.
Suddenly.
Her pupils shrank as she stared dead ahead at an old man leading an ox.
The old man was dressed in plain clothes with patches, looking feeble in his steps, but actually each step was as steady as a rock.
"A strong one, very strong..."
"I didn't expect to see such a strong one here!"
"And he's an immortal!"
Su Yunyun looked incredulous.
Moreover, she sensed that this immortal in front of her was no ordinary immortal, absolutely not one of those low-level human or earth immortals that could be compared.
If it was her previous life, perhaps she wouldn't care about him, but things were different now, especially since she had died once, she knew to be more prudent.
So she understood that a character like this absolutely could not be provoked, it was better to avoid him.
"Pull over!"
She hurriedly said.
Qing Huan looked at her, didn't care about her words, but instead looked towards Yi Feng.
"Stop the carriage!"
Yi Feng said lightly.
Then he looked towards Su Yunyun and couldn't help asking: "What's the matter?"
"Pull over and let that old man pass."
Su Yunyun said heavily.
As she spoke, Su Yunyun completely hid her own aura, hiding inside the carriage.
Clearly.
She was afraid that the old man would see her identity and bring unnecessary trouble.
Oh?
Quite respectful to the elderly.
Yi Feng looked at Su Yunyun in surprise, also telling Qing Huan Xiang to pull the carriage over. Then he shouted loudly at the old man leading the ox: "Hey old man, why are you dressed in rags?"
Hearing Yi Feng's words, the old man leading the ox hurriedly raised his head, revealing his wrinkled face.
Then he walked step by step towards the carriage.
Seeing this.
Su Yunyun's nerves tensed sharply.
Especially looking at the old man's deep eyes, her stress multiplied.
This damn ordinary person could have avoided this man without any connection, but instead had to spout this sentence to bring him over.
He didn't care if he wanted to die, but he had to implicate her as well.
Now.
It would probably be hard to resolve this right?
After all.
Which immortal being called "old man" directly and told he was dressed in rags would not be angry?
As the old man drew closer and closer, Su Yunyun was anxious, like an ant on a hot pan. The aura within her body was completely mobilized, already prepared to escape at any time.
However.
The old man's next unexpected words almost made her choke.
"Greetings, sir."
The old man looked at Yi Feng with a smiling face and respectfully said, bowing his body.
This manner shocked Su Yunyun so much her mouth could fit an egg inside. On her delicate face was deep astonishment.
This...
What was going on?
She rubbed her eyes, afraid she was seeing wrongly.
This powerful one was not only not angry at Yi Feng's rudeness, but was actually so polite?
Especially seeing Yi Feng casually chatting with the old man now, she was even more incredulous.
It looked like.
The two seemed to know each other?
And were very familiar?
The carriage got back on the road. It wasn't until the old man disappeared that Su Yunyun finally came back to her senses, revealing the look of surviving a calamity.
Letting out a breath, she hurriedly asked Yi Feng: "Do you know that old man? Who is he?"
"That old guy?"
Yi Feng smiled and lightly said: "I know him, a cattle dealer, but I forgot what he was called."
"Cat, cattle dealer?"
Su Yunyun stared with wide eyes and smacked her lips.
But soon she understood what was going on.
How could she, who was an Immortal Emperor in her previous life, not understand that many powerful ones would secretly integrate into the mortal world, or weary of fighting, would live as ordinary people to experience an ordinary heart?
In fact, she had also prepared to experience ordinary life for a period of time in her previous life.
That's right.
It must be so.
This old man in front of her must be that kind of person, experiencing ordinary life in this little place. Ordinary people don't know his true cultivation level. Only she with her special abilities saw his powerfulness.
Involuntarily.
She looked towards Yi Feng.
This guy really has good luck, bumping into a powerful one experiencing an ordinary heart. This allowed him to escape disaster.
If not for the old man unwilling to disrupt his ordinary heart, just Yi Feng's previous two rude sentences would have likely killed him countless times.
He really is fearless without knowledge!

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!"

【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.)

for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?

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.”