“This…”
Seeing that Lu Benwei had no interest whatsoever, the old man looked helpless.
If the Immortal Realm was left without a governing force, what would become of it?
Suddenly.
His gaze shifted, landing on Su Yunyun and the others. Remembering their strength, he quickly bowed once more.
“Esteemed seniors, no matter how you punish us for the mistakes we made while under the influence of delusion, if the Immortal Realm is left without governance, if the Heavenly Immortal Palace is left without a leader, chaos will surely ensue.”
“We implore you…”
As he spoke, the old man fell to his knees once again, kowtowing deeply.
“We beseech you, esteemed seniors!”
Behind him, countless other former experts of the Heavenly Immortal Palace also knelt heavily on the ground.
“This…”
Su Yunyun’s phoenix-like eyes narrowed as she observed them.
She felt a deep sense of emotion.
Having lived two lives, she was well aware of the importance of the Heavenly Immortal Palace.
Regardless of their past conduct, their role in maintaining order in the Immortal Realm was undeniable. Without the Heavenly Immortal Palace, chaos would indeed reign.
As for their being controlled, that was hardly their fault.
Everyone knew the methods of the demonic shadow all too well.
The only regret was that they still had their master’s mission to fulfill.
After some thought, Su Yunyun spoke up. “We have other matters to attend to, so staying here is not possible. However, we have many followers who can assist in rebuilding the Heavenly Immortal Palace.”
Having said this, Su Yunyun turned to Xiang Tiannan and the others.
“Are you willing to help rebuild the Heavenly Immortal Palace and maintain peace in the Immortal Realm?”
As soon as Su Yunyun’s voice fell, the group erupted in excitement.
“Holy crap!”
“Rebuild the Heavenly Immortal Palace? Maintain peace in the Immortal Realm?”
“Wow, we’ve actually reached this point!”
“Does that mean we’re the big shots now?”
“I’m in!”
“We’re in!”
They all rushed to voice their agreement, one after another.
“We’ll definitely rebuild a reliable Heavenly Immortal Palace, one that truly maintains peace in the Immortal Realm, and won’t abuse its power.”
“That’s right, we’ll turn the Heavenly Immortal Palace into an organization filled with love and peace.”
Their shouts rose like waves, each one louder and more fervent than the last.
Overjoyed, they also felt immensely grateful. If they hadn’t followed their respective seniors, they would never have had this opportunity.
“Will these people suffice?”
Su Yunyun nodded in satisfaction and looked at the old man.
The deputy palace master, seeing this, nodded excitedly, tears welling up in his eyes.
With so many Sun and Moon Immortal Realm experts, it would be more than enough to rebuild the Heavenly Immortal Palace and restore peace to the Immortal Realm.
He knelt heavily on the ground and kowtowed. “Thank you all for your magnanimity. With the Immortal Realm in your hands, we can rest assured. As for the mistakes we made, we shall now atone for them.”
With that, the old man raised his hand, aiming to strike his own head.
But halfway through, Su Yunyun stopped him.
“Senior, what are you doing?”
The old man looked up at Su Yunyun in disbelief.
“Though the past cannot be forgiven, there were extenuating circumstances. Your crimes do not warrant death.”
“The restoration of the Heavenly Immortal Palace will still require your efforts. Atone through your actions.”
Su Yunyun spoke calmly.
Hearing this, the old man trembled.
Tears streamed down his face as he kowtowed heavily on the ground.
“We… kneel in gratitude!”
The others also knelt down one after another.
The senior disciples cast complex glances at them before turning their attention to Xiang Tiannan and the others.
“We must continue to fulfill the mission our master has entrusted to us, so we will take our leave now. You must cooperate fully in rebuilding the Heavenly Immortal Palace.”
Su Yunyun declared solemnly.
“Yes!”
The group responded in unison, their voices filled with enthusiasm.
After giving her instructions, Su Yunyun walked over to the five guardians who had said they would leave but hadn’t yet.
“Greetings, Five Guardians. As for the disciples…”
Standing beside Lu Benwei, Su Yunyun bowed respectfully.
Before she could finish, Lu Benwei waved his hand dismissively.
“Go, go, go. Find somewhere else to hang out. This playboy has things to do.”
Lu Benwei said impatiently.
“Yes!”
Seeing this, Su Yunyun dared not disturb him further. She quickly led her fellow disciples away and, after giving some final instructions to Xiang Tiannan and the others, boarded the spirit boat from Zhu Jishan and departed.
Meanwhile, Lu Benwei, along with his dog and a few others, had gathered around a young lady who had survived the Heavenly Immortal Palace’s fall.
Out of nowhere, he produced a morning glory flower, holding it out sincerely with both hands.
“Dear miss, allow me to introduce myself.”
“I am Lu Benwei, also known as the Playboy.”
“The weather is lovely today. Would you care to join me for dinner, miss…?”
【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.)
't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.
] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
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.”
