"It's nothing." Bai Qianshuang realized her emotions were off. She patted her expressionless face and gave Luo Xi a slight nod.
"Are you really okay?" Luo Xi couldn't help but sweat a little when she saw the faint red mark on Bai Qianshuang's delicate cheek.
It looked painful.
But since Bai Qianshuang didn’t want to talk about it, Luo Xi naturally wouldn’t pry.
……
Several days passed in a flash.
Nothing particularly noteworthy happened. Ye Chuan didn’t even log into the Tianxuan Continent—he just claimed his daily rewards and left it at that.
Meanwhile, Luo Xi spent her time learning the basics of cultivation from Bai Qianshuang, and at night, Ye Chuan would help infuse her with spiritual energy.
Luo Xi’s progress wasn’t slow. In just a few days, she had reached the mid-stage of the Qi Refining Realm and could now perform basic spells.
"Chuan, this is amazing!"
In an open training area, Luo Xi stretched out her palm, where frost crystals began to gather.
This was a practice room Ye Chuan had built inside their house using the renovation system—a vast, empty space spanning over a hundred square meters, perfect for practicing spells and techniques.
Luo Xi had long stopped questioning how a house that looked no bigger than a hundred square meters from the outside could contain such a massive room. She simply chalked it up to Ye Chuan’s cultivation abilities.
Everything made perfect sense.
"Chuan, does this mean I can fight those monsters now?" Luo Xi asked excitedly.
"You want to fight them?" Ye Chuan replied.
"Yeah!"
"You don’t really need to." With a snap of his fingers, dark mist swirled beneath Luo Xi’s feet, coalescing into over a dozen shadowy beasts—giant wolves, eagles, and stags, each radiating a terrifying aura.
"…?!" Luo Xi blinked in surprise.
"These are the ‘Pokémon’ I tamed from the rift last time. Since their strength scales with my cultivation level, you don’t need to worry about your safety," Ye Chuan explained with a chuckle.
"Don’t worry."
Normally, Ye Chuan wouldn’t have enough mana to sustain so many shadow beasts, as each one continuously drained his reserves.
But there was one problem—
The Holy Grail.
A legendary-tier artifact gifted by Lilith, granting him infinite mana.
No worries about running out.
No hacks, just pure, hard-earned pay-to-win.
Fights? Always a gang-up.
Take it up with my Pokémon.
"No way!" Luo Xi clenched her fists, as if psyching herself up. "I’ll train hard so I won’t hold you back! Hmph, maybe I’ll even surpass you one day. Then I’ll be the one protecting you!"
Watching the girl’s adorable display—pointing her finger and flashing a bright grin—Ye Chuan couldn’t help but laugh as he crossed his arms.
"Sure, let’s see if you can actually protect me by then."
Just as Luo Xi was beaming, she suddenly felt something on her finger. Looking down, she saw a delicate, intricately crafted ring.
"A ring?" She examined it curiously before tilting her head. "Did you buy this for me?"
"Yep. A proposal ring. Pack your things tomorrow—we’re getting married. Bring your household register."
"Huh? Chuan, is this really how you propose?" Luo Xi immediately pulled out her phone.
"Let me ask Mom—she has the household register."
As she was about to message Luo’s mother, she noticed Ye Chuan’s amused expression and gasped. "Chuan! You’re messing with me, aren’t you? This isn’t a real proposal!"
Ye Chuan smirked. "You just turned legal. You really wanna marry me already? Think you’re ready?"
"Jerk!" Luo Xi threw a flurry of weak punches at him.
"This ring is a storage artifact. Try using it," Ye Chuan explained.
Storage?
Though confused at first, Luo Xi quickly learned how to operate the spatial ring under Ye Chuan’s guidance. "Wow, this is so convenient! Now when I set up my street stall, packing up will be a breeze!"
Before she could finish, Ye Chuan flicked her forehead. "You’re a cultivator now, and you’re still thinking about street vending?"
"Eheh, old habits die hard." She gently touched the ring, her expression softening. "Hehe… Chuan, I really love it. Thank you."
"Then how are you gonna repay me?"
"I’ll cook something delicious for you~"
"Deal. Feed me now."
"Chuan, let’s go outside first…"
After a bit more training, evening arrived before they knew it.
"The auction’s about to start. I should log in and check it out." Ye Chuan sat on the bed. He had been idling the past few days, waiting for the auction. Now that it was finally happening, he figured he might as well see how much his cultivation manuals would sell for.
Tianxuan Continent, booting up!
……
……
The next moment, Ye Chuan opened his eyes inside an inn in Tianqian City.
"Meh, it’s alright." He patted the mattress behind him. Definitely not as comfortable as home, but since he didn’t plan on staying overnight in the Tianxuan Continent, it didn’t matter.
Time to head out.
"Honored Immortal, will you be extending your stay? Today marks the fifth day," the innkeeper called out as soon as he heard footsteps descending the wooden stairs.
"How long does the auction last?" Ye Chuan asked.
"Just one day."
"Then no need." Without another word, Ye Chuan strode out of the inn.
The streets outside were packed. The moment he stepped out, he was met with a sea of people crowding the pathways.
"This is insane." Ye Chuan couldn’t help but mutter. He had expected a large turnout, but not to this extent.
What a spectacle.
"Let’s head to the auction first." He made his way toward the Treasures Pavilion.
A maidservant approached him as soon as he arrived. "Esteemed guest, do you have a reserved seat? If not, you may only observe from the outer area."
"Reserved seat?" Ye Chuan hadn’t been aware of that.
Not that it mattered—he was only here to see how his items fared, not to buy anything.
If he took a liking to something, he could always… borrow it from the winning bidder later.
Still, he pulled out a token. "I have this Treasures Pavilion pass. Does it get me a seat?"
"Ah, a distinguished member! Of course, right this way." The maidservant guided him to an entrance. "You may proceed here."
"Got it." Ye Chuan hadn’t expected the perks to be this good. Without hesitation, he stepped inside.

ose... to cooperate with the protagonist! Shen Yuan: I have a system! Protagonist: What? System: Holy crap, you're just spilling it out like that? Shen Yuan: Let's team up, we'll split the system rewards! Protagonist: Fifty-fifty split? Shen Yuan: No way! Protagonist: What!? I'm the one getting beaten up, and I don't get half? Shen Yuan: Forty-sixty split, I get forty, you get sixty! Protagonist: Deal! Big brother, come on, hit me! As long as it doesn't kill me, beat me like you mean it! Shen Yuan: Don't worry... I will definitely protect all of you! No one but me can lay a finger on you! Guard our Heaven's Chosen Ones! I'm the only one allowed to bully them!

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.”

and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!

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."