Seeing Luo Xi teasing Lilith with a watermelon, Ye Chuan initially wanted to remind her that Lilith wasn't a child, but when he noticed how easily the tsundere was being played, he kept silent. Luo Xi did have a mischievous side to her occasionally.
Before they knew it, evening arrived, the time of sunset.
The tide had receded to its farthest point, exposing vast stretches of tidal flats marked with watery traces, now dyed orange by the setting sun. Bai Qianshuang slipped off her sandals and stepped onto the sand. The grains still carried the lingering warmth of the day, but as she curled her toes, she felt a cool, damp touch beneath.
"……" Perhaps because her heart had been unburdened, the young woman's mood was unusually serene.
Despite possessing cultivation nearing the realm of a transcendent, Bai Qianshuang was, after all, just a girl in her early twenties—one who had spent most of her time secluded in her sect, training, with little exposure to male peers.
Matters of the heart would inevitably sway her emotions.
"Swish~" Waves lapped at her ankles, and Bai Qianshuang, usually composed and aloof, found herself lifting her feet playfully to chase the retreating foam.
She waded a few steps deeper, letting the waves roll over her ankles before pulling back, leaving behind a fleeting coolness.
The sun was slowly sinking into the horizon, stretching her shadow long and thin across the shimmering water, as if it might dissolve into the gentle orange glow at any moment.
Splashing in the sea, Bai Qianshuang felt joy spreading through her—a rare sensation of truly being alive.
"Qianshuang~" A voice called from behind after what felt like ages. Only then did she realize how far she had wandered, chasing the ebbing tide. Turning, she saw Lan Xiaoke waving at her.
Bai Qianshuang started walking back, momentarily forgetting she could fly—perhaps because she preferred the feeling of sand beneath her feet.
When she reached Lan Xiaoke, the latter tilted her head in confusion. "Qianshuang, you…"
"What?"
"You're smiling."
"Smiling…?" Bai Qianshuang instinctively touched her face, realizing she had been wearing an expression of happiness all along. It had been so long since she last smiled so genuinely, not since the destruction of her sect.
"My apologies."
"Hey, there’s nothing to apologize for! The beach is fun, isn’t it?" Lan Xiaoke said, understanding the weight Bai Qianshuang carried—how even happiness could feel like a betrayal.
"……"
"You look beautiful when you smile. Do it again," Lan Xiaoke encouraged.
Bai Qianshuang shook her head, catching a whiff of something savory in the air. "What’s cooking?"
"Oh, Ye Chuan’s grilling meat. Let’s go join them."
"Mm."
Meanwhile, Ye Chuan was busy tending to the barbecue grill. After all, what better way to spend an evening by the sea?
"Sizzle~" The charcoal burned steadily, each skewer of meat glistening with oil.
"Here we go~" Ye Chuan grabbed a bowl, sprinkling cumin and slathering on barbecue sauce.
Nearby, Luo Xi was grilling oysters, adding a handful of goji berries to the garlic topping.
"Why the goji berries?" Ye Chuan eyed the red specks with mild suspicion.
"Hehe~" Luo Xi giggled, leaning forward slightly as she pressed her chest against his arm. "Chuan Chuan~ Eat up~"
"Ahem. I don’t need that kind of supplement at my age."
Soon, the grilled feast was laid out on the table, and everyone gathered around, enjoying the meal.
"So, where are we sleeping tonight?" Lan Xiaoke asked curiously.
The private island’s buildings had been wrecked by monsters, and they hadn’t brought tents or anything.
"That’s easy," Ye Chuan said. With his Anywhere Door, they could just go home.
"I brought sleeping bags!" Luo Xi chimed in.
"Or we could just build something," Ke Ning suggested casually.
Lan Xiaoke tilted her head. "Build?"
"Mm." Ke Ning’s gaze settled on an open patch of land. "That spot will do."
As soon as she spoke, the floating magic cube beside her drifted over, scanning the area with beams of light. Blue particles gathered, and in moments, a sleek white capsule-shaped cabin materialized out of thin air.
"……" The others stared, dumbfounded—except for Ke Ning, who acted like this was perfectly normal.
Lan Xiaoke hurried over to inspect it. The cabin was compact, containing just a bed and a simple bathroom.
"This is amazing!" She was utterly awed by Ke Ning’s seemingly magical craftsmanship.
"Uh…" Ye Chuan wasn’t sure where to begin with his disbelief.
But then again, if Ke Ning had things like an Anywhere Door and a Minimizing Lamp, conjuring a portable cabin shouldn’t be surprising.
"Wow~" Luo Xi also went to take a look before turning to Ke Ning. "Is this the only style? Can you make different ones?"
"Of course. This is just the simplest and quickest." Clearly, this wasn’t Ke Ning’s limit. With another command, the magic cube produced a larger cabin, complete with a table and more space.
"Now that’s convenient," Ye Chuan remarked.
"……" Bai Qianshuang had never seen anything like this before. During her travels, she’d always slept under the open sky—but if given the choice, she’d pick a soft bed any day.
"Whoa!"
Lan Xiaoke couldn’t wait to step inside. The interior was surprisingly cozy, and the sound of waves outside was completely muted—proof of excellent soundproofing.
Wang Yanran, having witnessed too many unbelievable things already, was numb to it all. At this point, even if Ye Chuan and the others summoned an aircraft carrier, she wouldn’t bat an eye.
"Guess we’ll sleep well tonight," she mused. She had initially assumed they’d be roughing it in sleeping bags or on the flying boat.
Seeing everyone’s approval, Ke Ning had the magic cube produce more cabins until each person had their own.
"Alright, I’ll turn in first. Tonight’s a rare break," Ke Ning said before retreating into the first cabin.
"I wanna shower first—I’m all salty," Lan Xiaoke declared, picking a cabin for herself.
Bai Qianshuang glanced at her skin, noticing the same salt residue, and followed suit.
"Chuan Chuan~" Ye Chuan turned at the voice to find Luo Xi grinning at him.
"What’s up?"
"That bigger cabin looks like it fits two." She pointed at the larger capsule, then looped her arm around his, pressing herself against him.
"Let’s go shower together?"
"Shower? Absolutely." Ye Chuan put on a solemn face. "Let’s go!"
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
to panic—he has a system. As long as an investment target dies, he can claim a reward. And since he is immortal, the one thing he has plenty of is time. ... Countless years later. “Immortal Emperor of Longevity? I invested in him.” “Supreme Celestial Venerable? I invested in him.” “Undying Empress? I invested in her.” “...” “Heh. Once they’ve all died, even the Heavenly Dao will have to kneel and call me Dad.”
't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
