After seeing the spatial rift disappear, Ye Chuan teleported back to the house with the egg in hand. Bai Qianshuang and the others followed him inside, none of them particularly worried about the rift that had just appeared, given Ye Chuan’s strength.
"An egg?" Bai Qianshuang blinked her beautiful eyes, clearly not expecting Ye Chuan to return with an egg—and one that looked like it belonged to some kind of monstrous beast.
"It fell out of the rift just now." Ye Chuan patted the egg in his hand as if dribbling a basketball.
The egg wobbled slightly, its silent protest utterly ineffective.
"Keep shaking like that, and I’ll turn you into soup," Ye Chuan said offhandedly, instantly silencing the giant egg.
Huh. Surprisingly effective.
Perhaps Ye Chuan’s earlier display had left quite the impression on the young creature inside.
Childhood trauma?
"It’s a monster’s egg." Bai Qianshuang extended her hand, channeling spiritual energy, but detected nothing unusual.
"Yanran, take this egg to the Alliance for research. See if they can figure anything useful out of it," Ye Chuan said to Wang Yanran, who stood nearby.
He would’ve preferred to ask Ke Ning, but she clearly didn’t have the time—given her current state, Ye Chuan was genuinely afraid she might one day work herself to death at home.
Handing it over to the Alliance was the safest bet.
After all, he was the one pulling the strings behind the scenes.
"Alright." Wang Yanran hesitated slightly as she looked at the monstrous egg but nodded in agreement.
She wasn’t afraid of the egg causing trouble—she was just wondering how to fit something that big into a car.
[Keep it.]
Lilith’s voice suddenly echoed in his mind.
Ye Chuan’s fingers paused. He spoke again, "Actually, let’s keep the egg here for now. Don’t take it over."
Wang Yanran blinked, confused by the sudden change of heart, but she simply nodded. "Understood."
After a brief chat, Ye Chuan carried the egg back to his room and set it down.
"Lilith, why keep it?" he asked.
Lilith’s figure materialized, her petite body bathed in a faint purple glow, her twin pigtails floating slightly as she circled the egg.
"Caracor!" She extended her hand, chanting a spell as purple light spread from her palm, enveloping the strange egg.
A few seconds later, she withdrew her hand. "Mm… Just as I thought. Ye Chuan, keep it. It’ll be beneficial for you."
"Beneficial? How?" Ye Chuan asked. It was just an egg.
Good for his health if he ate it?
"It’s the egg of a void entity. I’m not sure which kind yet, but it’ll undoubtedly become a powerful asset for you." With that, Lilith dissolved into purple light and vanished.
Though her personality wasn’t exactly endearing, the help she provided Ye Chuan was no less than anyone else’s.
A void entity?
Another unfamiliar term. Ye Chuan was curious, but since Lilith insisted on keeping it, he didn’t press further.
With Lilith gone, Ye Chuan sat on the edge of his bed, studying the strange egg.
"You can understand me, can’t you?" he said.
The egg hesitated, as if afraid of him, then wobbled slightly in response.
"Good. Now go cook me two dishes. I haven’t eaten yet," Ye Chuan said, raising an eyebrow.
Egg: "?"
Of course, he was just joking. Ye Chuan chuckled. "Kidding. I’ll handle the cooking."
Egg: "…"
For some reason, Ye Chuan could almost feel the egg sigh in relief.
"Oh, right. The ingredients will be you. Egg-fried rice—hold the rice."
Egg: "?!!!"
"Also a joke."
Egg: "…"
The egg promptly toppled over, as if giving up entirely—practically screaming [Just kill me already] with its entire being.
"Look at you, can’t even take a joke," Ye Chuan sighed. "No manners."
Egg: "?"
I’m an egg! I’m an egg! I’m an egg! I’m an egg!
Watching the egg roll around on the floor, Ye Chuan kicked it aside. "Stay put. Break anything, and I’m patching it up with your shell."
The egg stopped rolling and huddled in the corner.
"Tch. That rift nearly wrecked my house, and I haven’t even settled the score yet," Ye Chuan muttered before stepping out of the room.
Just then, he heard the sound of a key turning at the front door. A familiar ponytailed girl walked in, her steps light as she immediately grabbed Ye Chuan’s hand.
"Chuan-Chuan, are you okay?"
It was Luo Xi. She’d been at home when the rift appeared, watching as Ye Chuan swiftly dealt with the two massive monsters that emerged.
"Of course I’m fine." Ye Chuan grinned as Luo Xi checked him over.
"I was so worried! That monster went rawr and shot a laser at you—scared me to death!" Luo Xi patted her ample chest in relief, then scrunched her nose adorably and mimicked the sound,
"Rawr! A huge monster, just like in those Godzilla movies! So scary!"
Lan Xiaoke nodded in agreement. "Yeah."
"Xiaoke, didn’t you die ages ago?" Bai Qianshuang asked.
Lan Xiaoke: "…"
"No matter how loud it rawrs, it won’t work on me," Ye Chuan laughed.
With magic immunity and a resurrection passive, he’d maxed out his survivability. Though, if he were being honest, pulling the Chaos Immortal Body in a single summon was all thanks to Luo Xi’s insane luck.
"Are your parents alright?" he asked.
"Mom and Dad are fine. They stayed inside after hearing the emergency broadcast." Luo Xi shook her head. Even though she knew how strong Ye Chuan was, seeing him stand alone against the rift and the monsters made her heart ache with worry.
In Luo Xi’s mind, not long ago, they were just college students.
Now they were fighting monsters.
"Good." Ye Chuan considered whether he should upgrade the house again—maybe even move Luo Xi’s parents in.
The house could expand infinitely. Adding a floor for them would be safer, and they wouldn’t interfere with each other’s lives.
"My parents would never agree to move in! We’re not even married yet!" Luo Xi huffed, hands on her hips.
But the moment she mentioned marriage, her face flushed. "Hehe."
The slip-up made her shy. She glanced around, only to find Bai Qianshuang and the others staring at her.
The atmosphere instantly turned awkward.
"Marriage…" Bai Qianshuang murmured, her gaze flickering as if recalling something.
She’d said something similar once before.
"Let’s cook first," Ye Chuan interjected, sensing the tension.
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?!
agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
