"Junior Sister, the rules of Purple Bamboo Peak were personally established by our Master. There are three in total, and you must keep them in mind."
Fang Hanyu's voice was deliberately lowered, mimicking Gu Changge's usual tone, but the youth's clear voice still revealed a trace of nervousness and solemnity.
"First!"
He held up a finger.
"Do not actively cause trouble, but absolutely do not fear it either. If someone comes bullying at our door, you must strike back with thunderous means. Ensure you pull up the roots and scatter their ashes. Leave absolutely no future troubles behind to cause trouble for Master."
As he spoke, he subconsciously touched the hilt of the sword on his back, his eyes turning sharp for a moment.
"Second!"
A second finger went up. His expression became slightly strange, as if even he found this rule a bit hard to understand.
"Stay away from anyone surnamed Ye, Xiao, or Chu. Especially those who look completely ordinary but always seem to step into dog-shit luck."
As he spoke, his gaze inadvertently glanced at the Eldest Senior Brother standing nearby, whose surname also happened to be Xiao, Xiao Ruobai.
Xiao Ruobai's honest face showed a helpless smile. Don't look at me, I'm a very honest person.
"Third, and the most crucial rule!"
Fang Hanyu withdrew his fingers, his expression incomparably stern, standing up perfectly straight.
"Hide your edge and conceal your sharpness, and stubbornly cling to your life! No matter what your cultivation level is, reveal at most thirty percent of your strength in front of others. Keep more trump cards, prepare more escape routes. Master often teaches us: only by staying alive do you have everything."
After finishing the three rules, he let out a slight breath, then puffed out his chest again, looking at Ling Xi with an expectant expression of "I have imparted the essence of our sect to you," waiting for his new Junior Sister's reaction.
Ling Xi was speechless.
Her exquisite, jade-like earlobe twitched slightly, and the corner of her forehead seemed to tense for a moment, as if an invisible black line had quietly slid down her face.
Not causing trouble but not fearing it... that was barely acceptable.
But avoiding those surnamed Ye, Xiao, and Chu?
Hiding one's edge to stubbornly survive?
What... what kind of ridiculous rules were these?!
A feeling of extreme absurdity, like a monstrous wave, instantly drowned Ling Xi's imperial heart.
In her previous life, as the Great Emperor Ling Xi, she suppressed the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and swept across the Eight Desolates and Six Directions. Her words were law, and none dared to disobey!
Among billions of races, when had she ever needed to actively avoid anyone?
Who cares about those surnamed Ye, Xiao, or Chu!
No matter what Children of Destiny or favored ones of fortune they were, as long as they dared to block this Empress's path, they would all be suppressed without exception!
A supreme arrogance originating from the deepest depths of her soul explosively erupted, making her subconsciously tilt her chin up slightly. A trace of cold, world-disdaining amusement flashed deep in her eyes.
That was an absolute confidence and dominance engraved into her imperial soul.
Her thoughts could not help but drift far away...
Well, speaking of which, her previous life was not entirely without worthy opponents.
There were indeed a few surnamed Ye or Chu... who had indeed brought her some... insignificant amusement.
That sword-crazy maniac surnamed Ye, who polished an iron sword until it shone and claimed to be unmatched in offense, once severed three strands of her hair with a single strike.
That battlefield God of Slaughter surnamed Chu, who sanctified his flesh and roared down the stars, engaged in close combat with her only to be smashed into the turbulent flow of time and space by her single punch.
There was also a sinister fellow surnamed Han, who was best at laying out schemes, treacherous and unpredictable, and once drove the three great Demon Venerables under her command into a desperate situation...
These people, indeed... deserved her slight, just very slight, attention.
But only a little bit!
A trace of reminiscence and absolute conceit flashed through Ling Xi's eyes. What was the final outcome?
Defeated opponents, all of them were defeated opponents!
This Empress swept all the way through, ascending to the absolute pinnacle. When had she ever needed to avoid anyone?
However, when her thoughts that looked down upon eternity withdrew and her gaze refocused on the present, she felt her own cultivation, which was only at the Core Condensation Realm...
Ling Xi's soaring, boundless ambition belonging to a supreme Empress deflated without a trace, popping like a balloon gently pricked by an invisible needle.
She took a slight breath. The absurdly dense spiritual energy of Purple Bamboo Peak surged into her lungs, but it made her feel a bit... choked up.
A dragon swimming in shallow water... a tiger descending to the plains...
An Empress falling to the mortal realm... if one must survive, then survive...
Fine...
For now... I will endure it!
Ling Xi slightly lowered her eyelids. Her long, thick eyelashes trembled lightly like butterfly wings, perfectly concealing the turbulent, complex emotions in her eyes.
She nodded gently, her lips even trying hard to pull up into an extremely subtle, slightly stiff curve. Her ethereal voice betrayed not a single ripple: "Junior Sister... understands. Thank you both, Senior Brothers, for your teachings."
However, her hands hidden beneath her wide sleeves had already quietly clenched tight. Her nails dug slightly into her tender palms, leaving a few shallow crescent moon indentations.
Wait until this Empress returns to the peak... I will definitely... definitely...
As she thought this in her heart, her gaze unconsciously swept over her two Senior Brothers again. This single look, however, made her heart violently skip a beat.
Earlier, she had only been focused on digesting those absurd rules and had not observed them closely.
Now, sensing them with concentration, Xiao Ruobai stood there, and although his aura was restrained, his physical body faintly exuded a majestic vitality, as profound as an abyss, with battle intent hidden within.
This was clearly the sign of the initial awakening of some extremely powerful battle physique, absolutely not something an ordinary Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator could possess!
And Fang Hanyu beside him seemed to only have the spiritual energy fluctuations of the Foundation Establishment stage, yet a peerlessly sharp sword intent faintly flowed around his entire body. That sword intent was condensed without dispersing, pure to the extreme, as if it could sever all things in the world. How could this be a sword intent nurtured by a Foundation Establishment cultivator?
No!
Ling Xi's pupils suddenly shrank, and her imperial soul's divine sense subconsciously probed carefully.
Probing seriously at this moment, that seemingly weak layer of disguise instantly became clear under her powerful divine sense perception. It was an extremely brilliant breath-concealing technique, simulating the illusion of a low realm, but the power surging at its core...
Cave Heaven Realm?!
These two... actually both have Cave Heaven Realm cultivation?!
How is this possible?!
For the first time, clear astonishment appeared on Ling Xi's breathtakingly beautiful face. Those ancient, well-like eyes widened slightly, filled with disbelief.
Who was she?
She was the Great Emperor Ling Xi!
Even though her imperial soul was damaged now, the essence of her divine sense was far beyond what ordinary cultivators could compare to. Seeing through the reality of cultivators within two major realms higher than her should have been as easy as flipping her hand!
Yet earlier, she had actually been completely deceived by these two Senior Brothers!
If it weren't for the fact that they slightly relaxed their minds while relaying the rules, revealing the slightest wisp of aura for her to catch the anomaly, she would probably still be kept in the dark!
The cultivation of these two people actually seemed... to be about the same as Master's?
What is going on with this Purple Bamboo Peak?
The disciples are almost catching up to the Master?
Or could it be... Master's cultivation is not merely at the Cave Heaven Realm?
This thought flashed past, but was quickly suppressed by her. She had probed Gu Changge earlier, and sensed his cultivation was also at the Cave Heaven Realm.
Perhaps her Senior Brothers had extraordinary talents or special serendipities.
Her voice carried a trace of a slight tremble she herself did not notice: "So, Senior Brothers, your... your cultivation levels...?"
Xiao Ruobai gave an honest smile, speaking as if it were nothing: "Oh, this. Junior Brother Hanyu and I are now at the Cave Heaven Realm."
Ling Xi was speechless.
It was actually true!

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.”

'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.

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."

with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!