"What rotten luck!"
Gu Qingfeng cursed under his breath. Although he had lost a lot of blood, his physical constitution was still robust enough that even a heavy downpour wouldn't give him a cold.
Nevertheless, Gu Qingfeng had no intention of traveling in the rain, as he only had this one set of clothes. If they got soaked, he would have to journey back wearing wet clothes, and just the thought of that clingy, damp, uncomfortable feeling against his skin was unbearable.
So Gu Qingfeng had no choice but to turn back and take shelter in the Mountain God Temple.
The rain grew heavier, showing no signs of letting up anytime soon. It seemed he would have to make do with spending the night in the temple.
Pushing open the dilapidated temple door, he was greeted by the sight of an ancient, decrepit shrine overgrown with weeds. In the center stood a man-sized statue of the Mountain God.
The Mountain God statue, which should have commanded reverence and dignity, now had its paint dissolved and discolored, resembling a chaotic palette of colors that gave it an eerily distorted appearance.
Most terrifying of all, the statue's head was missing, with a large gash at the neck as if some fierce beast had bitten it clean off.
Gu Qingfeng completely ignored the sinister and frightening statue, calmly found a corner to tie up his horse, then casually settled down in an empty spot.
According to the Demon Hunter's Manual, Mountain Gods, worshipped by countless people and empowered by collective faith, possessed certain abilities to ward off evil and misfortune. Therefore, a broken Mountain God statue indicated that powerful demons capable of defying the statue's power had been here - a grave omen warning people to stay away.
However, what ordinary people considered grave danger was actually good fortune for Gu Qingfeng.
He gathered some dry grass and twigs, lit a fire, and took out some simple flatbread from his pack to toast.
When traveling, one had to make do with limited conditions.
As he was toasting his bread, suddenly multiple footsteps could be heard approaching from outside.
Gu Qingfeng's spirits lifted immediately upon hearing this.
"Could it be demons and monsters coming to visit? What good fortune!"
Then, voices came from outside.
"Young Miss, the rain is quite heavy tonight. There happens to be a Mountain God Temple here. In this humble servant's opinion, perhaps we should rest here for the night?"
It was the robust voice of a middle-aged man.
"Very well, let's stop here then." A rather pleasant and gentle female voice responded.
Gu Qingfeng's face fell. What a letdown - they weren't demons after all?
From the sound of it, it seemed to be a young lady from a wealthy family traveling. He wondered if she was beautiful.
While Gu Qingfeng was pondering this, BANG!
The temple door was pushed open, and seven people walked in.
Leading them was a middle-aged man dressed as a guard - the one who had spoken earlier.
Behind him was a young woman wearing a light green gauze dress with a white veil covering her face. Though her features were hidden, her exposed eyes were as beautiful as autumn waters, bright and captivating. Her figure was excellent too - slender but not skinny, tall but not awkward. Her bearing was dignified, her eyes gentle, giving off the air of a well-bred young lady.
Beside the woman was an elderly man in fine clothes, impeccably groomed and proper, like a loyal butler, following closely at her side.
The remaining four were guards equipped with swords and crossbows, positioned at four corners to protect the woman in their midst.
When the seven saw Gu Qingfeng sitting on the ground, only the woman showed slight surprise. The others remained unperturbed, clearly being keen-sensed martial artists who had detected his presence while still outside.
Gu Qingfeng looked at them curiously, though mainly at the woman. There was something intriguing about a veiled face, like a half-hidden pipa player, that made one want to discover what lay beneath.
Of course, Gu Qingfeng wasn't some lewd fellow who would stare inappropriately at women, so he only glanced briefly before looking away.
Too covered up - Little Corpse Charm looks better, he thought to himself.
The head guard sized up Gu Qingfeng before frowning and saying, "Young man, the temple is small and too crowded. Here's two taels of silver - take it and find somewhere else to stay."
The commanding tone irritated Gu Qingfeng. This place was in the middle of nowhere, it was pouring outside, and they thought they could make him leave for just a month's wages? Dream on!
"Not enough, need more money," Gu Qingfeng said flatly.
The head guard was clearly taken aback, apparently never having encountered someone like Gu Qingfeng before.
"Then name your price."
Gu Qingfeng thought for a moment - it should be at least a year's wages!
"Twenty-four taels!"
The head guard's face immediately darkened. Twenty-four taels? That was almost his monthly salary!
"Young man, don't be so greedy!" the head guard said, a glint flashing in his eyes as he released a slight hint of his martial artist's aura.
Gu Qingfeng was startled!
Damn! True Qi Realm!?
This was scary!
If the other party had been at Internal Qi Realm, Gu Qingfeng wouldn't have been intimidated at all. With his various trump cards, he could have fought an ordinary Internal Qi Realm practitioner, or at worst, made a clean escape.
But True Qi Realm...
Well, come to think of it, two taels of silver wasn't bad - it was a month's wages after all.
Just as Gu Qingfeng was about to speak, the young lady suddenly said, "Uncle Li, they were here first. How can we make them leave?"
Turning to Gu Qingfeng, she apologetically said, "Please forgive my people's rudeness."
Gu Qingfeng nodded at the refined young lady, "No matter, but... are you sure you won't reconsider the twenty-four taels? We could negotiate twenty?"
The young lady paused, her beautiful eyes fixed unblinkingly on Gu Qingfeng, before suddenly breaking into a light laugh.
She had clearly been amused by his words.
"Please don't jest, sir. It's dark now, raining heavily, and there might be demons about. It's too dangerous. Please stay and rest here."
With that, the young lady turned and went to another empty spot, while the guards began gathering firewood.
Gu Qingfeng secretly sighed. What was so scary about demons? If it weren't raining outside, he would have already been sleeping in the wilderness, waiting for demons to come by. Now he wouldn't even get the two taels of silver.

iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.

Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"

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.)