The blinding light made the Seven Sisters unable to open their eyes.
When they heard a voice and looked towards the speaker, the seven were dumbfounded.
"The stars are twinkling tonight, and my heart is full of love for you, no, for all of you."
Lu Benwei gently lifted his black robe, pinching it with his fingers.
On his chest was a black heart, still beating "thump thump" continuously.
"My beauties, would you care to dance with this scoundrel under the starlight?"
The seven women looked at Lu Benwei in horror, utterly shocked.
This... this short black-robed figure, wasn't he thrown into this Undead Killing Formation by the Grandmaster? It's been over ten hours, yet he's completely unharmed??
No, not just unharmed, but he even subdued the most powerful Spirit King of Death that controls life and death in this formation!!
They looked at the Spirit King prostrating himself before the black-robed man.
How powerful must he be!
A strength beyond their imagination!
Seeing no response from the seven, Lu Benwei casually flipped his forehead, "This night is perfect, intoxicating. My heart is drunk too."
He flipped his forehead back, "Aren't your hearts intoxicated?"
"What should we do?" the Green Dress Girl trembled.
With such a formidable person, they feared their chances of survival were slim!
"We know better than anyone how dangerous this Undead Killing Formation is," the Red Dress Girl communicated telepathically to the others. "Our cultivation levels are not low, yet we can't even stay at the very edge of this formation for an hour during normal practice. This man is unfathomably powerful. Confronting him would be like eggs smashing against rocks."
"So, Seventh Sister, what do you suggest?"
"Submit to him!"
"What? But!" The Blue Dress Girl's face turned pale. "If the Grandmaster finds out, all seven of us will surely die!"
"This man is not only unharmed in the killing formation, but he even subdued the Spirit King of Death. Just this alone makes him more powerful than the Grandmaster!" After the Red Dress Girl finished speaking, while the other six were still hesitating, she had already sashayed forward.
"This brother is so dashing and handsome, truly a sight to behold!" She swayed her hips as she walked towards Lu Benwei. Her fire-red skirt swayed with each step, her movements graceful, her full and round buttocks swaying in an extremely attractive arc.
The other six were dumbfounded. Seventh Sister had switched sides so quickly!
Lu Benwei was also stunned. He looked at the Red Dress Girl, swallowing nonexistent saliva.
"Brother Lu Benwei is so sexy," said the Red Dress Girl, patting Lu Benwei's chest.
Her hand hurt from the impact.
Damn, bones?!
"Brother's chest is so strong, my little hand can't handle it. Brother, please blow on it to make it feel better."
The Red Dress Girl's body softened, falling into Lu Benwei's arms, raising her delicate white fingers towards him.
"Awesome! I should blow!!!" Lu Benwei exclaimed with delight, and blew a breath towards the Red Dress Girl's fingers!
A powerful energy transmitted from her fingertips, instantly coursing through her entire body. Her eyes widened in an instant!
"I... I'm... about to break through!" She spoke tremblingly, closing her eyes.
The next moment, when she opened her eyes, she didn't even need to break through.
As she circulated her energy, a profound aura spread from her body.
"Profound Immortal!!" The other six women were shocked.
It's worth noting that they were only Heavenly Immortals, and Seventh Sister had just recently broken through to Heavenly Immortal.
It was impossible to break through from Heavenly Immortal to Golden Immortal without several thousand or tens of thousands of years, let alone directly breaking through to Profound Immortal. This was something they couldn't even dream of!!!
And now... it happened just because of a single breath!
"Big Sister, what should we do?!" the Blue Dress Girl urgently asked.
"Seventh Sister is right. Moreover, the Grandmaster has never treated us as true disciples, always confining us here to guard this formation. It's human nature to seek benefits and avoid harm," said the Purple Dress Girl. "It's up to you, but if you don't go now, he'll only have eyes for Seventh Sister."
With that, she removed the hairpin from her head, letting her hair fall like a black waterfall, gently swaying in the colorful ghostly flames.
She swept her hair to one side and gracefully approached Lu Benwei, "I accidentally got some sand in my eyes earlier, could brother help blow it out..."
Suddenly, the killing formation, usually quiet and eerie, was filled with bright ghost fires and lively music.
A group of people started dancing around the black-robed figure.
The black-robed man's hands could be seen moving from left to right, from top to bottom.
The laughter from the skull's throat echoed throughout the entire killing formation.
Three days and nights later, Lu Benwei was still going, but the seven women couldn't keep up anymore.
Most of the swaying, glowing Death Spirits had also collapsed from exhaustion.
Even the Spirit King of Death was about to give out. "How can his stamina be so good!"
"Big Brother, let's take a break..." He was about to die from exhaustion. The Spirit King couldn't help but speak up.
Lu Benwei looked at the Spirit King with dissatisfaction, "Little Spirit, your body is too weak."
"That's right, that's right. Who could compare to Big Brother! Big Brother's virility shakes the heavens, no one in the world can compare!" said the Spirit King. "I'm really thinking of Big Brother's best interests. You're amazing, but these little girls can't take it. If you don't stop, they'll be played to death. Wouldn't Big Brother then lose seven beautiful flowers?"
"You have a point." Lu Benwei stopped, and everyone around him felt relieved.
The Seven Sisters collapsed on the ground, gasping for air.
Damn, he could dance for so long.
As they were resting, the Night Wind Centipede crawled onto a rock. Its body arched, then it burrowed into the ground, pushing some soil around.
After a while, it crawled back up, looking at Lu Benwei with bright eyes, gesticulating excitedly.
"Big Brother, Big Brother! Great news!!!"
"What is it?"
"I just smelled money in the soil!" said the Night Wind Centipede.
"Oh?" The skull jumped up from the rock, excitedly asking: "Money? Where, where?!"
"In the southeast of this Desolate Realm!" The Night Wind Centipede pointed in a direction and said, "Shall we go and plunder it?"
"Let's go!" Lu Benwei raised his finger, pointing towards the sky.
In an instant, the eerie, deep, and deathly silent Desolate Realm's mist dispersed, and the thick barrier disappeared on the spot.
Everyone around was stunned.
This... this was breaking the killing formation that couldn't be solved for several eras?
With just a light point of a finger...?
And this kind of breakthrough wasn't like when he captured the Seven Sisters from outside the realm, but a true breaking of the realm barrier.
The Spirit King had been trapped here for countless eras, he had forgotten exactly how long. As the fresh air hit his nostrils, replacing the originally putrid atmosphere, he was still in shock.
The next moment, he started screaming.
It turned out that as the barrier broke and the mist dispersed, light shone in.
The countless days and nights had almost made him forget that Death Spirits cannot be exposed to light!
While screaming, wailing, and fleeing, the Spirit King caught a glimpse of Lu Benwei from the corner of his eye.
A thought flashed through his mind like lightning.
"Big Brother, Big Brother, I'm dying!" The Spirit King screamed and wailed, clutching his head. "Not being able to serve as a horse or ox for the unprecedented, unparalleled, handsome, charming, universally loved Big Brother is the biggest regret of my life. Big Brother, farewell!!!"
Lu Benwei didn't even glance at him, waving his hand, and a layer of inky black mist enveloped the Spirit King's body.
"Let's go, time to search for gold coins!"
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.)
ose... to cooperate with the protagonist! Shen Yuan: I have a system! Protagonist: What? System: Holy crap, you're just spilling it out like that? Shen Yuan: Let's team up, we'll split the system rewards! Protagonist: Fifty-fifty split? Shen Yuan: No way! Protagonist: What!? I'm the one getting beaten up, and I don't get half? Shen Yuan: Forty-sixty split, I get forty, you get sixty! Protagonist: Deal! Big brother, come on, hit me! As long as it doesn't kill me, beat me like you mean it! Shen Yuan: Don't worry... I will definitely protect all of you! No one but me can lay a finger on you! Guard our Heaven's Chosen Ones! I'm the only one allowed to bully them!
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!"
