Sky.
Yun Yaoyao walked lightly across the sky, her destination this time was Pingjiang City to look for Yi Feng.
The two hadn't seen each other since they parted ways at the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
As Pingjiang City drew nearer, Yun Yaoyao couldn't help but think of that ordinary mortal she had lived with day and night at the Hundred Thousand Mountains, who had a hint of annoying cuteness.
Thinking of this, a smile crept unbidden across Yun Yaoyao's pretty face.
Recalling the scenes at the Hundred Thousand Mountains, she still found it a little unbelievable, as if it were a dream.
Back then, she, an esteemed Martial Emperor, had only managed to save her own life thanks to an ordinary mortal. Inside the Immortal Ruins, she had only managed to escape from danger thanks to that mortal's beef jerky.
But because of that...
She now owed several million gold coins in external debt.
"Oh!"
Just as she streaked across the sky like a ray of light, a large black umbrella by the lakeside caught her attention below.
"A sacred artifact?"
She casually glanced at it.
A treasure of this level wasn't bad.
But for her...it was merely something to casually look at.
She was just about to fly past when she suddenly heard a string of complaining voices from under the large black umbrella.
"Alas, there are more and more people to feed these days, money is really not enough, income cannot cover expenses."
"That woman I met at the Hundred Thousand Mountains said she would send me money, but I haven't seen a trace of her."
"As expected..."
"A woman's mouth tells ghostly lies."
"Should have just let you starve to death in that secret passage back then."
Having more and more disciples meant he could embark on the path of cultivation sooner, but it also meant the sect's expenses were growing larger and larger. Just thinking about the dozens of mouths to feed made Yi Feng feel utterly exhausted.
Hearing Yi Feng's voice, Yun Yaoyao immediately stopped in midair.
"Didn't expect to run into this guy halfway!"
"And he still can't seem to get over those few million gold coins, constantly brooding over it in his mind."
Yun Yaoyao's face darkened as she resentfully shouted, "Hey! Who were you saying you wanted to starve to death?"
Hearing this voice, Yi Feng raised his head, his eyes brightening.
Well now.
Speak of Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrives.
"Big sister, have you come to pay me back?" Yi Feng shouted loudly.
Being called big sister directly made Yun Yaoyao's face twist in anger. Her gaze turned icy cold as she pronounced each word, "Who are you calling big sister?"
"Huh?"
"What's wrong with that?"
Yi Feng was stunned for a moment before asking blankly, "You're so powerful, at least several hundred or thousands of years of cultivation right. So...granny?"
Yun Yaoyao violently choked, her whole body's cultivation churning, nearly falling headfirst into the lake.
As expected.
This guy was still so detestable!
But how could she let this slide? Her body flashed and in the next moment she was right in front of Yi Feng, her sword swinging to rest at his neck.
"Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"
Frost covered Yun Yaoyao's face as she spoke one word at a time.
She had no intention of actually killing Yi Feng of course.
It was just, this guy's smart mouth really deserved some punishment, to scare him properly!
And make him apologize and concede defeat to her.
But who knew, Yi Feng just silently rolled his eyes at her.
Then he lightly raised his palm, brushing aside the sword at his neck, indifferently saying, "Get real."
Yun Yaoyao's eyebrows knitted together.
How could he show no fear?
"You really think I don't dare kill you?"
Her voice grew even colder.
"Oh, stop with the extra nonsense. If I wanted to kill you, you'd be dead already." Yi Feng impatiently said, "And when you were recovering back then, we had an agreement that you swore you wouldn't harm me. So if you kill me now, not only will your cultivation be damaged and your Dao heart shattered, your whole family will die out. Not worth it, right?"
The corners of Yun Yaoyao's mouth twitched, her body violently trembling.
Raging fury rose in her heart.
She truly hated Yi Feng's detestable appearance right now and wished she could slash her sword down on him.
"It's been awhile since we last met, you seem to have grown even more beautiful," Yi Feng appraised at this time after glancing her over, unable to help praising her.
These words were like a pail of cold water being poured over Yun Yaoyao. The flames of anger rising from her instantly cooled several degrees.
This guy...
Finally said something decent.
Oh well.
No need to argue with this mortal.
"So are you going to just let me stand here?" she asked.
"Of course not. Please, have a seat here."
Yi Feng smiled and offered his lounge chair to her while sitting down himself on a nearby cobblestone.
Seeing Yi Feng's beaming smile and the way he carefully wiped the drops of water off the lounge chair before getting up, Yun Yaoyao's gaze shifted slightly.
This boy...
Detestable when detestable, yet somehow cute other times.
"Here, freshly picked wild cucumber, tastes amazing," Yi Feng took out a yellow cucumber which he had washed clean and wiped dry before handing it to Yun Yaoyao.
"Who wants to eat your cucumber?"
Yun Yaoyao rolled her eyes at Yi Feng, but found herself strangely unable to refuse him.
Damn.
Yun Yaoyao, oh Yun Yaoyao.
You don't care for heavenly elixirs and miraculous medicines yet somehow you also can't refuse this broken cucumber?
"Humph!"
Feeling embarrassed and angry inwardly, she let out an annoyed huff and snatched it over aggressively. Then she glared at the black umbrella over their heads and asked fiercely, "Let me ask, where did you get that umbrella?"
"Umbrella?"
Yi Feng scratched his head then earnestly said, "Forgot."
"You forgot?"
Yun Yaoyao's eyebrows knitted together.
"I think someone gave it to me?"
Yi Feng thought some more then replied.
He had indeed forgotten where this umbrella came from, there were just too many odds and ends at home.
"Someone gave it to you?"
Yun Yaoyao's face was pitch black.
Well obviously someone gave it to you! If someone hadn't given an ordinary mortal like you such a sacred umbrella, how else would you have gotten it?
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.”
d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!
【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.)
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.
