Lying on the soft water pillow, Ye Chuan actually fell asleep without realizing it.
He slept soundly until dawn.
The night passed uneventfully, XX.
"I actually slept that deeply," Ye Chuan murmured as he sat up, then stretched his neck, which emitted a series of cracking sounds.
Perhaps due to the different heights, Luo Xi's pillow was definitely the most comfortable to rest on, while Lan Xiaoke's was a bit too high; burying his face in it for too long made his neck uncomfortable.
After a simple wash-up, Ye Chuan left his room. Since the Adventure World had refreshed last night at midnight, he was considering whether to enter a one-time Strange World or go to the Tianxuan Continent to continue making money.
Undoubtedly, making money was definitely not a loss. At the very least, the money exchanged for those spirit stones could allow him to enhance and upgrade his weapons and magical treasures, effectively improving his combat power.
"Going to earn spirit stones isn't a bad idea either." Just as Ye Chuan was thinking this, his nose caught the pleasant aroma of food.
He looked up and saw that Luo Xi was already making breakfast, wearing an apron. Unusually, there was an extra figure sitting at the dining table.
"Lilith, good morning." Seeing Lilith sitting on the chair, Ye Chuan greeted her with a smile.
Lilith didn't speak, just looked at Ye Chuan with a certain expression.
"What's wrong?"
"I suggest you install some soundproofing magic at home," Lilith said, sipping the hot milk tea in front of her. "Every night, almost every single night, there isn't a single quiet day."
"Especially that Lan Xiaoke is the loudest! Always going on about 'I'm coming, I'm coming'," Lilith pointed a small finger. "The soundproofing is just too poor!"
"Uh..." Ye Chuan's mouth twitched.
But there was nothing Ye Chuan could do about it. Often, it wasn't that he took the initiative; rather, when the other party goes all out, what can you do?
"Huh? Who's calling me?" By the wall, the just-awakened Lan Xiaoke, also wearing loose pajamas, scratched an itch with her hand inside her clothes, her face still dazed.
"Mmm."
Lan Xiaoke's head of white hair was as messy and disheveled as ever, still maintaining its usual slacker vibe.
"Lilith, you should be able to use soundproofing magic, right?" Ye Chuan asked with a smile.
"I'm currently under a 【Magic Ban】, can't use magic," Lilith replied, crossing her arms and slightly raising one leg.
"Magic Ban?"
"It's a method to maintain high magic power within the body, lasting about a week," Lilith explained. "It's up to you."
"I don't really have a problem with it," Ye Chuan said, glancing at his walls, which were actually quite thick.
If one wasn't using spiritual sense or magic perception, they shouldn't be disturbed, right?
"But this isn't really an issue." Ye Chuan directly opened the renovation function. Soundproofing could be set separately; adding more soundproofing material wasn't a problem.
"Come have breakfast first?" Luo Xi, unaware of what Lilith and Ye Chuan were discussing, was wearing a cute Pikachu apron and holding breakfast sandwiches in both hands.
"Thanks, Xi Xi." Lan Xiaoke held out her plate.
"Haven't washed up yet, have you?" Luo Xi bent over slightly, pinching Lan Xiaoke's chubby cheek with one hand. "Go brush your teeth~"
"Brushing after eating is cleaner..." Lan Xiaoke made muffled sounds from being pinched.
"No, go brush your teeth now." Luo Xi let go and shook her head.
"Oh." Lan Xiaoke could only toddle off to brush her teeth.
"Is Qian Shuang not up yet?" Ye Chuan asked after sitting down.
"Qian Shuang got up very early. She already went to the training room to cultivate a while ago," Luo Xi said. "Is it okay? Lately, Qian Shuang has been cultivating extremely diligently."
"It's fine," Ye Chuan said. After all, Bai Qianshuang's great vengeance was not yet avenged, and she had also received the Female Emperor's inheritance, so it wasn't strange for her to work a bit harder.
More effort now meant more reliable strength for destroying the Qingyun Sect in the future.
"Good morning, everyone!"
Just then, Ye Chuan noticed Wang Yanran also emerging from her room. However, compared to everyone else's pajama attire, Wang Yanran was dressed in a small white professional suit and had already done her makeup.
"Is the room satisfactory?" Ye Chuan asked after taking a sip of milk.
"Extremely satisfactory!" Wang Yanran smiled.
This certainly wasn't just politeness. Ye Chuan's rooms were all independent spaces; the inside and outside were completely different in size. It was like no one would guess that a training room inside a small house could be tens of thousands of square meters.
The rooms Ye Chuan prepared for everyone were also quite large, at least several tens of square meters. Wang Yanran was utterly amazed after moving in.
But that wasn't the main point. The key was that Wang Yanran had spent the entire night cultivating, absorbing spiritual energy, and simply couldn't stop.
"It's fantastic. I never thought I could cultivate non-stop one day," Wang Yanran also marveled. If everyone hadn't gotten up, she would have wanted to stay in her room and keep cultivating.
But since the boss was out, Wang Yanran felt it would be impolite to stay holed up in her room without coming out to say hello.
"As long as you like it." Ye Chuan didn't say more, as Wang Yanran was someone he acknowledged.
Of course, Yanran moving in, like Luo Xi, came with no rewards; it was purely just living at home.
And it had been a while since there was a new tenant at home.
Considering there were quite a few extraordinary people at home, Ye Chuan was also curious about what kind of character the next tenant would be.
They might not necessarily be very strong.
But they definitely needed to have some useful skills.
"Miss Yanran, come have breakfast." Luo Xi had also prepared breakfast for Wang Yanran. Seeing there was a portion for her, Wang Yanran quickly stepped forward to take it.
"Thank you, you're too kind. I could have made it myself."
"It's no trouble. I prepare most of the meals at home anyway. One more person doesn't matter," Luo Xi replied, being the one who most enjoyed doing household chores.
"What time did you get up, Xi Xi?" After washing up and returning, Lan Xiaoke plopped down and started eating breakfast.
"Hmm, around five, I think?" Luo Xi pondered.
"That early?" Lan Xiaoke was curious. "What do you get up that early for?"
"Ever since starting cultivation, sleep isn't really that necessary anymore, right?" Luo Xi said with a smile. "I get up in the morning to absorb some spiritual energy first, then go for a run, afterward check out the market for ingredients, and then come home to take a bath and cook."
Lan Xiaoke counted on her fingers, then looked at the clock on the wall.
It was only a little past nine now.
It felt like everything Luo Xi did in one morning could match Lan Xiaoke's activity level for an entire day.
"Xi Xi, you're too high-energy, too dazzling," Lan Xiaoke said, acting as if blinded. "My eyes are going to fall out!"
"You could take Xiaoke along for your daily runs from now on," Ye Chuan's gaze fell on Lan Xiaoke's little belly.
"Perfect timing, Xiaoke could stand to lose some weight."
Lan Xiaoke's legs were fleshy, she had a slightly protruding little belly, and her face was chubby. Although she couldn't be called fat, she really could slim down a bit.
Lan Xiaoke looked utterly startled: "OvO?!"

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."

for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?

lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."

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.”