Emily softly chanted the spell, always making strange sounds for no apparent reason.
After a few minutes, she decided to give up: "Can't cast it. This spell is too convoluted, making me always bite my tongue and unable to concentrate like you said."
"It's okay, you definitely can do it. I can cast it so there's no way my daughter can't," Rosa Linda patted Emily's shoulder.
Lin Feng watched from the sidelines but could only helplessly shake his head.
Spirit attributes B and D, although only one letter apart, were worlds apart in terms of innate magic talent.
Emily really might not be able to learn it.
"Maybe your tongue is more agile? Mine is more clumsy," Emily stuck out her little tongue.
In terms of agility, Lin Feng felt Emily was indeed a bit clumsy.
But Rosa Linda's, he didn't know.
Lin Feng glanced at Yuna's experience bar.
From earlier until now, she had taken out at least five stone men.
But she was still far from leveling up.
Lin Feng went up and patted Yuna's shoulder, "Come back, let's keep moving. I'll help craft your weapon first before considering leveling up."
"Don't we have to go through here to get to the dwarven lands? If we don't kill these rock monsters, how do we get past?" Yuna blinked her big eyes and tiptoed to look at the dense mass of stone men up ahead.
That cute appearance made Lin Feng unable to resist flicking her tail.
Yuna's body shook and she turned back to look at him somewhat resentfully, "Master, it's dangerous here. No flicking tails."
"Just follow me and you'll be fine," Lin Feng waved at the few beastwomen and walked straight ahead.
Seeing the stone men surround them, Rosa Linda felt somewhat uneasy.
From time to time she would slightly raise her bow.
Emily and Yuna who were used to big scenes were completely nonchalant.
They knew being around Lin Feng was the safest.
"How can you two be so calm? They've surrounded us," Rosa Linda shot an arrow through a stone man.
"Master will protect us well," Yuna secretly looked at Lin Feng with admiration.
She was fortunate enough earlier to witness Lin Feng reveal his might when gathering magic crystals.
Piles of monsters were swept away in an instant, leaving only rubble behind.
Since then, Yuna had secretly viewed Lin Feng as a rival, thinking about how she could win if they fought.
But from Lin Feng's performance, it seemed like aside from directly throwing her greatsword at him, she had no other way to attack him.
"What are you thinking about?" Lin Feng glanced back at Yuna and asked in puzzlement.
"I'm thinking about how to defeat Master,"
"Oh? This little chick thinks highly of herself?" Lin Feng slapped her butt, "Still too early for that."
Seeing these two chatting so happily amidst the monster horde, Rosa Linda couldn't stand it anymore.
"You definitely can't run out and randomly tell others what you see later," Lin Feng raised his brows at Rosa Linda. Out of these beastwomen, only she hadn't been told yet.
Rosa Linda was confused, "Tell what? I feel like we're going to die here?"
"Shh, less bad luck talk. Just watch my performance,"
"???"
Just as Rosa Linda wanted to retort, she discovered Lin Feng seemed to mutter something. A devastating power instantly exploded around them.
Countless stone men were as if crushed by some invisible force, reduced to piles of white powder.
Rosa Linda still hadn't recovered.
She looked at Lin Feng in shock and sized him up even more carefully.
Looking to be only in his twenties, how could he grasp such terrifying magic?
She swallowed and observed the affected range.
Everything within ten meters turned to dust.
Those twenty meters away became rubble.
Stone men thirty meters out basically disintegrated from the pressure.
Damn.
If the stone men were living humans instead, they would probably all turn to meat paste.
"What magic is this? So frightening," Rosa Linda's tone contained some awe.
"This is secret. Everything you saw today cannot be divulged," Lin Feng was slightly stern.
Rosa Linda froze before quickly nodding, "I understand."
She looked at Emily and Yuna, "You two aren't surprised at all. Have you seen this many times already?"
"I saw him crush a twenty to thirty meter long snake into paste in the forest when looking for medicine. I knew then he was powerful," although Emily said this, her face was still nonchalant.
"From my observations, Master seems basically invincible within ten meters. To defeat him, I'd have to launch a sneak attack from a great distance or strike when he's unguarded," Yuna gently stroked her chin, looking contemplative.
"He's not completely invincible at long range though... a sneak attack still has some chance of taking him out..."
"Doesn't seem to work. She directly bounced my arrow away last time, then grabbed me like a chicken..."
Hearing them exchange intel and discuss how to defeat him, Lin Feng strangely found it amusing.
Although their analysis was shallow, some points were correct.
"Alright alright, what wife plots every day about how to kill her husband?" Lin Feng slapped their butts.
But even this didn't stop the beastwomen's discussion.
Seeing the darkening sky, Lin Feng found a cave they stayed in previously and had them rest.
"Master, what magic was that? Tell us,"
"Yes yes, dear, hiding things makes me...uncomfortable."
Lin Feng raised a finger and slowly said, "Smart women know when to shut up appropriately."
The beastwomen quieted at his words.
They didn't want to seem stupid.
As for why he didn't tell them, Lin Feng had his own considerations.
To be honest, if there were other transmigrators like him in this world, prying open these three's mouths would be too simple.
Not telling them was also for his own good.
"I'll tantalize you all first. At the right time, I'll tell you," Lin Feng rubbed Yuna's head gently and said softly, "Just focus on leveling up for now."
"Also, winter isn't completely over and it's still a bit cold. Can you all squeeze together with me for warmth?"
Although he told Emily in the afternoon that not learning magic would lead to bullying at night, there were too many people now and he couldn't freely take liberties, so Lin Feng gave up.
The beastwomen looked at each other. Other than Rosa Linda, they leapt into his arms.
Rosa Linda consciously hugged herself.
"Why aren't you coming over?" Lin Feng looked puzzled.
"Me? I don't feel that cold so I won't squeeze,"
If she didn't feel cold, why did she previously ask Lin Feng to warm her blanket?
Wasn't she talking crap?
"Blowing smoke huh? I know you really want to squeeze in," Lin Feng crooked a finger at her.
Rosa Linda observed them for a bit before generously sitting next to Lin Feng and squeezing in as well.
"Just getting some warmth, no big deal."
Originally a very normal thing, her words somehow made it sound strange.
"You all sleep at ease. It's safe here, stone men can't get in," Lin Feng stroked Yuna's beast ears and slowly closed his eyes.

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.”

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)