The sky was just beginning to lighten at dawn.
Ye Chuan walked to the window and casually pushed it open.
"One day in the adventure world, one day in the real world." For a moment, Ye Chuan felt as though he was commuting to another world for work.
Maybe he should just stay logged in and spend a few extra days in the adventure world.
Or skip logging in for a few days and sweep up all the rewards instead.
"But no, for Qian Shuang's sake, I need to wipe out the Qingyun Sect sooner rather than later." Ye Chuan's gaze lingered on the daily quests.
To unlock the feature of bringing tenants into the adventure world, he had to dutifully complete his daily tasks.
"Doing dailies for a month will earn me a Tenant Companion Card."
[Daily Quest: Tianxuan Continent
Defeat a cultivator
Rewards: 50 Spirit Crystals, Soul-Restoring Grass]
"Not exactly scraps, but not particularly useful for me either." With a flash, Ye Chuan appeared on the street. Thanks to his concealed aura, his sudden appearance went entirely unnoticed.
"Hmm… might as well grab a bite first." His eyes scanned the breakfast stalls before settling on one billowing steam.
"What's this?"
"Lamb trotter soup, best eaten with soaked flatbread," the vendor replied.
"Alright, give me a bowl." Ye Chuan tossed a spirit stone to the vendor, who froze at the sight of it, nervously wiping his hands on his apron. "Ah, this is too much—I can't give you change."
"Don’t worry, just make it tasty." A spirit stone or two meant nothing to Ye Chuan—he routinely burned through them by the hundreds of thousands.
"Right away."
The vendor ended up serving him an extra-large portion.
Ye Chuan sipped the soup, pondering where to find a cultivator to beat up—no, to spar with.
After all, the daily quest had to be done.
This was a town of ordinary folk, so stumbling upon a proper cultivator wasn’t easy. But that wasn’t a problem for Ye Chuan.
With just a flicker of thought, his overwhelming divine sense enveloped the entire city.
"Hmm?" He detected a few cultivators, though all were weak—the strongest barely at the early Crystal Formation stage.
Pathetic.
After downing the soup in one go, Ye Chuan vanished.
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When he opened his eyes again, he was inside an inn room. He glanced around before settling his gaze on the group before him, offering them a friendly greeting.
"Yo."
"W-Who are you?!" The robed men and women, adorned with sect tokens, were clearly disciples from a legitimate sect. They stiffened at his sudden appearance.
"Oh? This venerable one is Qin Tianya of the Qingyun Sect. And who might you be?" Ye Chuan replied.
The cultivators were baffled.
Hold on—you barge into someone else’s room and then ask for their names?
How does that make sense?
But with no way to gauge Ye Chuan’s strength, they could only watch him warily.
The name "Qingyun Sect" rang faintly familiar, though none could place it—after all, the Eastern and Western Divine Continents were far apart, and even the prestigious upper-three sects of Donghua weren’t widely known here.
"This venerable one is tracking a demonic fugitive in this area…" Ye Chuan’s eyes locked onto one of the female disciples.
"You seem to carry a great terror within you. Step forward and spar with me."
The woman froze, her hand instinctively gripping her spirit sword. "Senior, this is inappropriate. There’s no demonic presence on me."
"If I say you have it, you have it." Ye Chuan lifted his gaze. "A big one."
"…"
"Senior, we are disciples of the Kuangsha Sect," one of the male disciples interjected with a deferential bow. "If you seek a sparring partner, this junior humbly offers himself."
Ye Chuan’s cultivation was undeniably superior, and avoiding conflict was the wisest move.
When the disciple volunteered, Ye Chuan didn’t hesitate. "Deal."
His immediate agreement left the man stunned.
Wait, weren’t you targeting the female disciple?
"Eh, a punchbag’s a punchbag."
The blunt remark made the disciple’s face twitch, his throat bobbing nervously.
Punchbag? That’s a bit much, isn’t it?
"Senior, here I come."
The disciple drew his spirit sword, channeling his qi. "Hah—Kuangsha Sword Art!"
The blade shimmered with flowing sand-like energy, revealing his Foundation Establishment cultivation. But Ye Chuan merely glanced at him before releasing a fraction of his aura.
"?!" The disciple felt as though a mountain had crushed him. His protective qi shattered instantly, and he dropped to one knee, coughing blood.
"Senior Brother?!"
"D-Don’t come closer!" His voice trembled with terror.
Just what level was this seemingly young man? Even his Crystal Formation-stage master didn’t have such an oppressive presence!
"Do you yield?" Ye Chuan asked.
"This junior yields." Too weak to resist, the disciple surrendered anxiously, utterly confused about Ye Chuan’s motives.
But the Tianxuan Continent was no stranger to eccentric experts—some even killed on whims.
"Good, then I win." Seeing the daily quest marked complete, Ye Chuan rubbed his chin and tossed the disciple a pill.
"Next time, I’ll spar with you again."
With that, he vanished as abruptly as he’d appeared.
A long silence followed before the disciple finally muttered, "Is he… gone?"
The others exchanged uncertain glances. "Seems like it?"
"Senior Brother, are you alright?" The female disciple rushed to his side, picking up the pill bottle. Her eyes widened. "This… this is a high-grade Spirit-Restoring Pill!"
"Spirit-Restoring Pill?" Such a pill was far from cheap. The disciple stared in disbelief.
In their sect, even earning enough contribution points for a pill of this quality would take ages. For a Foundation Establishment cultivator like him, it would restore his peak condition in no time.
This only deepened his confusion.
"Senior Brother, maybe he was just a… peculiar senior?"
"Don’t speculate." The disciple swallowed the pill and began recovering. "That senior’s strength likely surpasses even our elders."
After a pause, he added,
"Once I’ve healed, we’ll head to the Chen Trading House."
"Understood."
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
ither go to a cultivation world where a single sword strike can defeat ten thousand enemies. Or they travel back to historical dynasties to alter history and wield imperial power. At the very least, they'd go back a few decades to get rich using their future knowledge and build a harem. Who the hell would transmigrate here!
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."
e school belle recognized by the whole school, a genius girl from the kendo club. She also has a hidden identity, the youngest legendary demon hunter. Chen Shuo just transmigrated and found himself turned into a weak, helpless little vampire. He was caught by Su Xiyen and taken home at the very beginning. Since then, Chen Shuo's life creed only had two items. "First, classmate Su Xiyen is always right." "Second, if classmate Su Xiyen is wrong, please refer back to item one." Many years later, Chen Shuo, who had turned back into a human, led a pair of twins to appear in front of all the vampires to share the secret of how he turned back into a human. "It's simple, I tricked a female demon hunter into becoming my wife!"
