"Ye Yue, let me add you as a friend so we can stay in touch." After collecting a pile of Ye Chuan's clothes, Luo Xi didn’t forget to ask for Ye Yue’s contact information, since she’d be living here from now on.
Stay in touch?
Ye Yue glanced at the phone in Luo Xi’s hand, then turned to Ye Chuan with pleading eyes, her voice soft and sweet. "Brother, I don’t have one of these..."
Seeing the girl turn to him for help, Ye Chuan chuckled. "Ye Yue doesn’t have a phone yet, but it’s about time we got her one."
"No phone?" Luo Xi thought for a moment but didn’t press further. "Then let’s go buy one later?"
The urban village had plenty of phone shops—after all, Ye Chuan’s old Blue Rice phone had been repaired multiple times, each time with him bringing his own spare parts.
"Sure."
A little later, Ye Chuan got Ye Yue a top-of-the-line Apple Pro Max. Since Ye Yue had come from a similar world, she quickly adapted to the new system despite the differences.
"Here, let’s add each other."
Luo Xi successfully added Ye Yue’s phone number and social media accounts.
"Let me add you too." Seeing this, Ye Chuan pulled out his own phone.
"No need. I’ll always be by Brother’s side." Ye Yue wrapped her arms around Ye Chuan’s, her crimson eyes shimmering like flowing blood. "Forever and ever~"
"Uh..."
Was this sister a little too clingy?
Not that Ye Chuan minded. He’d already promised to be Ye Yue’s family forever.
......
In the afternoon, Ye Chuan lounged on the sofa with Luo Xi, watching movies for a while before Bai Qianshuang finally emerged from her room. Her aura pulsed steadily, her cultivation at the Spirit Manifestation Realm now rock-solid.
"..."
Yet, despite this, Bai Qianshuang wore a thoughtful expression, her long lashes fluttering slightly above the teardrop mole at the corner of her eye. "Hmm..."
"What’s on your mind?" Ye Chuan noticed and asked.
"After breaking through to Spirit Manifestation, I haven’t had a chance to test the power of my techniques." Bai Qianshuang spoke softly. Her cultivation was too overwhelming—even a slight exertion could devastate miles of land.
Having started adapting to modern life, Bai Qianshuang knew she couldn’t unleash her full strength without consequences.
But for a girl bent on revenge, honing her skills was essential.
"Ye Chuan, do you know of any uninhabited places?" Bai Qianshuang asked.
She wanted to practice her techniques in a deserted area.
"That’s too much trouble, isn’t it?" Understanding her intent, Ye Chuan seemed to recall something and pulled out his phone, tapping into the renovation function.
"I remember..."
"Maybe..."
There was a training room in the house, though it was only about a hundred square meters.
But it could be upgraded.
[Current Level 1 Training Room. Spend 10,000 to upgrade to the next stage?]
Spend.
[Current Level 2 Training Room. Spend 100,000 to upgrade to the next stage?]
Spend.
[Current Level 3 Training Room. Spend 1,000,000 to upgrade to the next stage?]
Spend.
[Current Level 4 Training Room. Spend 10,000,000 to upgrade to the next stage?]
Spend.
......
[Level 5 Training Room: Covers 10,000 square kilometers, can withstand training up to 10th-tier techniques, and allows customization of dummies, environments, and encountered enemies.]
"A bit expensive, but no big deal." Without hesitation, Ye Chuan splurged a hundred million to max out the training room. Once done, he waved at Bai Qianshuang.
"Qianshuang, come with me."
Bai Qianshuang tilted her head slightly. Though unsure what Ye Chuan had in mind, she followed.
When they reached the training room door, Bai Qianshuang seemed to realize something. "Ye Chuan, it’s too small in there, not enough space—"
Her words cut off abruptly.
As Ye Chuan pushed the door open, an endless white expanse stretched before her, leaving the girl stunned.
"This is..."
"A training room I just renovated. You can go all out here." Ye Chuan tapped his phone, and the surroundings instantly transformed into a mountain range—a feature of the customizable environment.
"A pocket dimension?" Bai Qianshuang was surprised but not unfamiliar with such spaces, as the Jade Void Sect had a few similar secret realms.
What puzzled her was how Ye Chuan had expanded a hundred-square-meter room into this.
"Pretty amazing, right?" Ye Chuan grinned.
"Whoa..." Luo Xi and the others, who had followed, gaped at the mountains and rivers inside the room.
"Am I dreaming?" Luo Xi pinched Ye Chuan. "Does it hurt?"
"Shouldn’t you pinch yourself if you’re dreaming?"
Ye Yue giggled at Ye Chuan. "Hehe, Brother, you can pinch me anytime."
Ye Chuan obliged with a gentle squeeze of her cheek, and Ye Yue happily squinted her eyes.
Hmm... no more sticky feeling.
Bai Qianshuang asked, "How big is this place?"
"About 10,000 square kilometers?" Ye Chuan replied.
Luo Xi blinked.
You’re telling me a room that looks a couple hundred square meters from the outside contains a space a hundred kilometers long and wide?
Though it defied logic, Luo Xi decided to accept it—after all, every tenant in this house shattered common sense.
"Excellent." Bai Qianshuang was clearly satisfied.
She then asked curiously, "Are these surroundings real?"
"Simulated by the training room, but the sensations are lifelike." Ye Chuan assured her. "And if anything gets destroyed, it’ll reset. Train without worry."
He’d spent a fortune on this training room—it’d be a waste not to put it to good use.
Bai Qianshuang levitated, her robes fluttering.
"Pity there’s no suitable opponent for sparring."
"Me." Ye Chuan offered.
"Fine. I’ll suppress my cultivation to match yours." Bai Qianshuang agreed immediately.
"You suppressing your cultivation?" Ye Chuan smirked, his lips curling devilishly.
"Not so sure about that..."
With that, his aura erupted—Spirit Manifestation Realm, late stage. A torrent of spiritual energy and mental pressure surged toward Bai Qianshuang, freezing the girl in shock.
"You... reached Spirit Manifestation?"
She knew Ye Chuan advanced quickly, but she couldn’t fathom how he’d jumped straight to Spirit Manifestation. In her memory, he hadn’t even reached the Nascent Soul stage yet.
"You two should head out first. And close the door behind you." Ye Chuan also levitated, addressing Luo Xi and Ye Yue.
"Alright." Luo Xi understood he was worried about collateral damage.
"I’ll stay with Brother." Ye Yue insisted.
It wasn’t like she could die anyway.
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."
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.”
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
