Meng Yan was instantly shocked: "Have you gone mad? You used up all your demonic energy? Didn’t I tell you to take it slow? Now Gu Qingfeng will definitely notice something’s off. If he reports it to the Sword Sect, the Sword Demon’s plan will be ruined."
Ling Fei'er scoffed. "No need to panic, Uncle Meng. You didn’t see the look on Gu Qingfeng’s face—that lecherous devil. His mind is filled with nothing but cultivation; there’s no room for anything else."
Meng Yan gave her a strange look. "Judging by the way you’re limping, I can imagine."
Ling Fei'er stiffened, her face flushing red and then pale with anger. "Do you have the Human-Demon Pills or not?"
Without another word, Meng Yan handed her a small porcelain vial. "I only have three Human-Demon Pills left. I was saving them for a breakthrough, but for the sake of the Sword Demon’s plan, I’ll give them to you first."
Ling Fei'er stared at the vial in her hand, her beautiful face twisting into a sinister expression. "Just you wait, Gu Qingfeng. Once I take this medicine, I’ll definitely take you down!"
......
After a full day of cultivation, Gu Qingfeng returned to his cave abode.
Nangong Xue knew many sword formations—unsurprising for the Sword Sect’s Holy Maiden. She truly had real talent.
But no matter how complex the formations were, Gu Qingfeng mastered them at a glance, learning at an astonishing speed. He estimated that in another ten days or so, he’d have drained Nangong Xue of all her knowledge.
Then he could challenge the Sword Tower directly. Even if his cultivation hadn’t reached the peak of the Human Yuan realm, it wouldn’t matter. With his current strength, no prodigy in the Human Yuan realm could withstand a single punch from him—not even the legendary freaks of history.
Because he was a cheater.
As soon as Gu Qingfeng stepped into his cave, he froze. A delectable feast lay on his bed, looking utterly irresistible.
"Uncle Gu~, you’re finally back. I’ve missed you so much~."
"You’re here again? I thought you’d be bedridden for days."
"After our last cultivation session, I gained so much. That’s why I’ve come again, despite the hardship, to seek your guidance."
Gu Qingfeng grinned. This was perfect—he’d gained a lot too.
And so, the two began their arduous cultivation once more.
The result? Ling Fei'er consumed all three pills in one night, while Gu Qingfeng’s physique skyrocketed.
The fact that Ling Fei'er had taken pills left Gu Qingfeng baffled. He’d only ever heard of men using pills to aid cultivation—who knew women in this world did the same?
Ling Fei'er, her demonic energy utterly depleted, was on the verge of tears. She couldn’t understand—why?
Three Human-Demon Pills, and still, Gu Qingfeng showed no signs of demonic corruption. Had all that demonic energy been fed to a dog?
Then it struck her—what if he was already so demonic by nature that the corruption simply didn’t show?
After all, demonic transformation amplified one’s desires and negative emotions.
Judging by Gu Qingfeng’s usual behavior, wasn’t he just a demon wearing human skin? His lust and wickedness were already at their peak—how could they be amplified further?
It was like writing with black ink on black paper—you wouldn’t see a difference!
The more she thought about it, the more convinced she became.
Perhaps the groundwork was already laid. It was time to use the Demon Seed.
The process of turning someone into a Human-Demon involved first corrupting them with demonic energy to create a suitable environment, then implanting the Demon Seed and waiting for it to take root.
Ling Fei'er decided to try—but hesitated. The Demon Seed was precious; she only had one. If it failed, it would be wasted.
But if she didn’t try, she’d never quell the hatred in her heart. That pair of dogs, Gu Qingfeng and Nangong Xue—flirting all day, then coming to her at night to vent their desires.
The mere thought made her heart ache with fury. Gritting her teeth, Ling Fei'er stealthily retrieved the Demon Seed from behind Gu Qingfeng’s back.
Seizing the right moment, she sent it into his body.
But the instant the Demon Seed entered him, the system devoured it.
A notification blared in his mind.
Ding!
Host has been attacked by a Demon Seed.
Congratulations! Host has acquired the divine ability—[Demonic Seed in the Dao Heart]!
Gu Qingfeng was stunned. What was this? Weren’t they just boosting his physique?
Since when did a divine ability pop up?
After absorbing the information about Demonic Seed in the Dao Heart, everything became clear.
The ability allowed him to condense a Demon Seed and implant it into a cultivator’s Dao Heart. If their Dao Heart had flaws, the seed would take root, corrupting them into a Human-Demon.
But there was a catch—the target’s Dao Heart had to have cracks. As the saying goes, flies don’t attack an uncracked egg. The Demon Seed was the fly; the Dao Heart was the egg. No cracks, no entry.
Alternatively, even if the Dao Heart was intact, if the cultivator’s resolve was weak, demonic energy could first corrode them, paving the way for the seed.
Now Gu Qingfeng understood—Ling Fei'er must have secretly implanted a Demon Seed in him, trying to turn him into a Human-Demon.
Heh heh heh...
Where else could he find a little demoness as good as Ling Fei'er?
Not only did she provide attributes, but she even delivered divine abilities!
With Demonic Seed in the Dao Heart, couldn’t he now create Human-Demons for his own cultivation?
Gu Qingfeng was ecstatic—but his joy didn’t last. He soon realized that Demon Seeds weren’t something he could just conjure. They were refined from inner demons, and with his current methods, he couldn’t produce them.
In other words, this divine ability was like an empty gun—no bullets.
Still, the thought of inner demons reminded him of Senior Sister Lin. Maybe when she faced her inner demon tribulation, he could reap a bountiful harvest.
Ling Fei'er waited for Gu Qingfeng to transform into a Human-Demon, but after a long time, nothing happened.
She was devastated. Her precious Demon Seed—wasted! A gift from the Sword Demon himself!
How could she face him now?
The next day, dazed and limping, Ling Fei'er couldn’t even recall how she’d left Gu Qingfeng’s cave.
She went to see Meng Yan and told him everything.
When Meng Yan learned the Demon Seed had been wasted, he flew into a rage. "Do you have any idea how rare Demon Seeds are? Even the Sword Demon expends great effort to create just one!"
Ling Fei'er slumped, her head bowed. Once a proud genius, she had suffered unimaginable humiliation at Gu Qingfeng’s hands.
Not only had she failed in her mission, but she’d lost her purity, wasted the Demon Seed, and endured constant taunts about Nangong Xue. The thought alone made her want to cry.
And so, she did.
Meng Yan frowned at the tearful, unsteady Ling Fei'er. He’d intended to punish her, but in the end, he couldn’t bring himself to do it.
"Ah, what kind of karma is this?"
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!"
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
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.)
