"Junior Sister Wen, Uncle Gu has already let you go, why are you still lingering? Or do you wish to create a romantic tale with Uncle Gu here?" Ling Fei'er giggled.
Wen Ziyi's delicate face flushed red, and she hastily scurried away.
Now, only Ling Fei'er and Gu Qingfeng remained, a man and a woman alone together.
"Uncle Gu, Fei'er has heard that you possess both the Innate Sacred Body and the Seven Orifices Exquisite Body—two supreme physiques. I couldn’t help but feel deeply fascinated, so I came here to seek your guidance on some cultivation matters. I hope you won’t find it presumptuous."
Gu Qingfeng stroked his chin, amused. So, his reputation had already reached the point where beauties were flocking to him, eagerly throwing themselves at him.
Asking for cultivation advice? You’re already at the Heavenly Human Realm, yet you’re coming to consult me, a mere Human Core Realm cultivator?
The ladies of the Sword Sect were so reserved. Why not just ask outright if they wanted a date?
"As your elder, it’s my duty to guide the younger generation. Feel free to ask anything about cultivation—I won’t hold back. However, this place isn’t suitable for discussion, with nowhere even to sit. Why not continue this conversation at my cave abode?" Gu Qingfeng invited with a smile.
Ling Fei'er acted as if she hadn’t witnessed his earlier exchange with Wen Ziyi, showing no fear as she readily agreed with a coquettish laugh.
"Then I’ll trouble Uncle Gu to lead the way."
Though Ling Fei'er smiled sweetly on the surface, her heart brimmed with disdain and contempt.
No wonder Meng Yan spoke of him in such terms—this man was indeed a lecherous scoundrel. But that only made things easier. Just wait and see how this immortal maiden ensnares you with a simple trick, making you her devoted follower!
Soon, the two arrived at his cave abode.
They took their seats and began conversing.
"Uncle Gu, Fei'er is a disciple of the Frostpeak Peak, specializing in the path of sword formations. However, mastering sword formations requires not only swordsmanship but also proficiency in array formations.
But Fei'er is slow-witted and has only a superficial understanding of array formations, often earning scoldings from my master. Today, I heard that you possess the Seven Orifices Exquisite Body—a physique renowned for its heightened comprehension, making it perfect for studying array formations. That’s why I’ve come to seek your guidance on some array-related questions."
Frostpeak Peak?
Gu Qingfeng’s interest was piqued. Wasn’t that the domain of the only female peak leader among the Seven Peaks?
He recalled how, during the grand hall assembly, she had been particularly eager to recruit him for her peak.
"You’ve reached the Heavenly Human Realm at such a young age. Could you be the Holy Maiden of the Frostpeak lineage?"
At the mention of "Holy Maiden," a faint glint of coldness flashed deep in Ling Fei'er’s eyes, though her expression remained unchanged as she giggled. "Fei'er is far too dull-witted to be a Holy Maiden. The Holy Maiden of Frostpeak is Nangong Xue."
Nangong Xue?
Just the name sounded like it belonged to a beauty. He’d have to visit Frostpeak Peak sometime.
"Uncle Gu, Fei'er once obtained a fragment of an ancient array diagram but has been struggling to restore it. I’ve been stuck without any leads—could you offer some insight?"
As she spoke, Ling Fei'er retrieved a tattered, timeworn array diagram from her person.
Gu Qingfeng immediately reached out, intending to take advantage of the moment to cop a feel, but Ling Fei'er anticipated his move and swiftly withdrew her jade-like hand, leaving him no opportunity.
His brow furrowed imperceptibly. What was this? She followed him all the way here, yet wouldn’t even let him touch her hand?
Playing hard to get?
"Uncle Gu, look—this is the step I’ve been unable to decipher." Ling Fei'er wore an expression of genuine distress, as if truly troubled by the incomplete array.
Gu Qingfeng examined the diagram, noticing a faint warmth emanating from it—clearly, she had been carrying it close to her body. A subtle fragrance even lingered on it.
She had a spatial ring, yet chose to keep it on her person? Was this woman deliberately tempting him?
Teasing him like this, yet refusing even the slightest touch—was she just here to play the aloof goddess and toy with him?
Daring to act like some untouchable beauty in front of him?
Gu Qingfeng was displeased, and the consequences would be severe. Ling Fei'er wouldn’t be leaving this cave unharmed today.
But he didn’t act immediately. Instead, he focused on the array diagram—he did have some interest in formations.
Yet before he could study it for long, Ling Fei'er leaned in slightly, her face earnest like an obedient student waiting for instruction.
"Right here, Uncle Gu. Please, enlighten me."
As soon as she spoke, an intoxicating fragrance wafted into Gu Qingfeng’s nostrils.
In that instant, Ling Fei'er seemed to transform—her aura became sacred, infinitely alluring, stirring a deep desire in him to worship her and sacrifice everything for her sake.
Ding!
Host attacked by Human Demon Ling Fei'er.
Charm attribute +10,000 +10,000 +10,000 +......
Holy—!
A Human Demon?!
Gu Qingfeng was ecstatic. This little vixen was also a Human Demon? What a double delight!
And she dared to use charm magic on him? Clearly, she wanted to enslave him as her devoted follower!
Gu Qingfeng maintained his composure, intending to milk more attributes, so he focused on the array diagram and began explaining.
Truthfully, the diagram wasn’t difficult at all—Ling Fei'er had clearly chosen something simple to avoid embarrassing him, all so she could feign admiration later.
This woman knew exactly how to play a man’s heart.
"Wow, Uncle Gu, you’re amazing! Fei'er struggled with this for so long, yet you solved it in an instant!" Ling Fei'er gushed with admiration.
But inwardly, she was puzzled. Why hadn’t he fallen under her charm yet? Given his lustful nature, he should’ve succumbed immediately, becoming infatuated and willing to obey her every whim.
Was it the effect of his dual physiques?
Seems like she’d have to step up her game.
In truth, Ling Fei'er was overthinking it. Even without the system, Gu Qingfeng wouldn’t be so easily ensnared. Did she think he’d been raising that little corpse spirit for nothing?
After being entertained by countless peerless beauties dancing for him daily, his standards had soared.
In other words, there was no woman Gu Qingfeng hadn’t seen before.
"Any other questions? Feel free to ask."
"Not for now. But, Uncle Gu, Fei'er has a small request."
"Oh? Speak freely," Gu Qingfeng replied indifferently.
"May I come to you for guidance in the future? You won’t find Fei'er bothersome, will you?" Ling Fei'er batted her limpid eyes, feigning shyness.
Her tone carried a mix of fear—fear of rejection—and a desperate hope for approval.
Ding!
Host attacked by Human Demon Ling Fei'er.
Charm +20,000 +20,000 +20,000 +......
"Mm. You may," Gu Qingfeng replied calmly, though inwardly, he was overjoyed.
Ling Fei'er grew even more baffled. The stronger her charm magic, the colder his reaction became?
Determined not to fail, she resolved to unleash her full power—even if it meant enduring some unwanted advances from this detestable man.
She was about to go all out!
. As long as he maintains the villain image and follows the plot to the grand finale, he can obtain generous rewards and return to the real world. So Gu Chen'an entered the role and began to act as a scumbag villain, but who would have expected that the female leads could hear his inner thoughts. Miss Su from the Su family was shocked: "I originally thought Gu Chen'an was a scumbag, but I didn't expect he turned out to be a gentleman! What? You said I have to call off the engagement? I definitely won't, I'll piss you off!" Bai Yuan Tian was dumbfounded: "Young Master Gu is usually unreasonable and a complete brat, but he actually calls me little sweetie in his heart? What, Young Master Gu even said he likes me?" As the female leads' images collapsed more and more, the plot also collapsed with it. Gu Chen'an looked at all this chaos. "Ladies, don't aggro me, if you keep this up the male lead really will stab me, I still need to survive to the grand finale!"
【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.)
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.”
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
