Inside the grand hall of the Ten Thousand Laws Pavilion, Molingzi clutched his singed beard, adding vivid embellishments as he reported the tragic state of the Heaven-Breaking Sect to Pavilion Master Yun Canghai.
Spit flying from his mouth, he described how the Fentian Palace colluded with the Heaven-Breaking Sect to launch a sneak attack and how he had fought a bloody battle.
However, he kept his mouth firmly shut regarding the details of how his beard caught fire.
"Pavilion Master! That old scoundrel Yan Cangyun is too arrogant! I was wondering how he dared to provoke our Ten Thousand Laws Pavilion, but it turns out he joined forces with the Heaven-Breaking Sect!"
Molingzi roared, slamming his hand on the table.
Yun Canghai tapped his fingertips against the desk, his gaze profound. "Are you certain you saw the Fentian Palace colluding with the Heaven-Breaking Sect?"
Molingzi swore solemnly, "It is absolutely true! I saw Yan Cangyun plotting with the Sect Master of the Heaven-Breaking Sect with my own eyes!"
Yun Canghai did not press further; a wisp of sword energy condensed at his fingertips.
"Since they have torn off all pretenses, they cannot blame us for being ruthless. Pass down my order: from this day forth, all disciples of the Ten Thousand Laws Pavilion are to enter a state of combat readiness!"
Meanwhile, inside the grand hall of the Fentian Palace, the atmosphere was even more bizarre.
Yan Cangyun, injured by a shockwave from Molingzi's sword, was lying on his stomach on a soft couch, grimacing as he applied ointment. Lie Tianxiong lay on the opposite side, listening to him complain about the despicable acts of the Ten Thousand Laws Pavilion.
"Good, very good. The Ten Thousand Laws Pavilion, the Heaven-Breaking Sect... every single one of them wants to step on our Fentian Palace? Perfect. The Seven Great Sects Tournament is fast approaching. We will settle all our debts, both old and new, at the tournament!"
Listening to the Great Elder's tearful complaints, Lie Tianxiong rubbed the lingering palm print on his face and suddenly crushed the jade cup in his hand with a savage grin.
"That old fox Yun Canghai..."
"Go awaken those three old monsters in the Earth Fire Cave. Tell them... I grant them permission to use the Fentian Incantation."
At this time, in the Heaven-Breaking Sect, Chen Tieshan was leading the elders to clean up the mess.
Suddenly, a disciple rushed in to report.
"Sect Master, the Ten Thousand Laws Pavilion claims we colluded with the Fentian Palace, and the Fentian Palace claims we colluded with the Ten Thousand Laws Pavilion. Now, both great sects are demanding an explanation from us!"
Chen Tieshan nearly spat out a mouthful of blood and slumped onto the ruins. "What a sin...!"
As the sun rose high in the sky, brisk footsteps echoed along the bamboo path of the Purple Bamboo Peak.
Xuanyangzi, dressed in a green robe and carrying a food box, called out from afar.
"Junior Brother Changge, look at what good things I brought you!"
Gu Changge was sitting by the stone table, fiddling with a freshly picked Amethyst Fruit. Hearing this, he looked up and saw the undisguised smile crinkling Xuanyangzi's eyes.
Even his usually neatly stroked beard was slightly curled up, signaling that this old fox must have encountered something delightful.
"What has made you so happy?" Gu Changge twirled his fingers.
He immediately guessed it must be related to the Fentian Palace and the Ten Thousand Laws Pavilion.
Looking at Xuanyangzi's excited demeanor, Gu Changge feigned ignorance and asked.
Xuanyangzi took a few strides to the stone table, set the food box down, and lifted the lid to reveal the carefully wrapped spirit pastries inside.
"You have no idea. Xuanzhou has been incredibly lively lately!"
He sat down on a bamboo chair, took a large gulp from the teacup Gu Changge handed him, and recounted the recent events with animated expressions.
Xiao Ruobai, who was wiping the Nine Heavens Dragon Soul Halberd nearby, listened in stunned silence, nearly dropping the cloth in his hand.
He had originally thought that all conflicts in the cultivation world were open and honorable battles; he never expected there could be such a farcical series of misunderstandings.
He couldn't help but mutter, "It can actually be like this? That really broadens my horizons..."
Gu Changge glanced at him and said calmly, "There are many hidden tricks in the cultivation world. Go practice the Nine Forms of Heaven Defiance. Master the third form before lunch."
"Yes, Master!"
Only after Xiao Ruobai walked away did Gu Changge take out a palm-sized jade pendant from his sleeve.
Its surface was as smooth as autumn water, its edges carved with intricate cloud patterns, and a faint flowing light swirled within.
This was the reward he obtained from signing in three days ago.
When the jade pendant first fell into his hands, a message naturally surfaced in his mind: "Tests the heart and examines the soul, can distinguish loyalty from betrayal."
This was indeed a good item for cleaning up the sect.
"What is this?"
Xuanyangzi leaned over curiously and was momentarily stunned.
"A Heart-Testing Jade Pendant!"
Gu Changge gently tapped the pendant with his fingertip, and ripples instantly spread across its surface.
"This jade pendant can sense the true thoughts hidden deep in a person's heart. If someone harbors disloyal intentions toward the sect, the jade will reveal a grayish-black hostile aura.
If they are completely loyal, it will emit a golden light. Someone like you possesses a heart of absolute sincerity."
"Junior Brother Changge, can this treasure... really root out all the spies?"
His voice tightened, and his eyes gleamed like a hunter who had just spotted prey.
Gu Changge peeled a spirit tangerine unhurriedly. With a flick of his finger, the peel landed precisely in the bamboo basket thirty feet away.
"What? Does the grand Sect Master of the Qingxuan Sect lack the courage to clean house?"
"Bullshit!"
Xuanyangzi slammed the stone table, causing the teacups to jump.
"I have waited a hundred years for this day!"
Over the years, the Qingxuan Sect appeared stable on the surface, but hidden currents surged beneath.
Spies from the Fentian Palace, informants from the Ten Thousand Laws Pavilion... It was just that they hid too deeply, and he had never been able to purge them.
This Heart-Testing Jade Pendant was simply a timely rain!
"Its usage is simple."
Gu Changge handed the jade pendant to him.
"You only need to get close to the person and focus your mind for a moment to know the result. But remember, do not easily show this treasure to others, lest you alert the snake in the grass."
Xuanyangzi held the jade pendant, his fingertips trembling.
He stood up abruptly and gave Gu Changge a deep bow. "Junior Brother Changge, on behalf of the Qingxuan Sect, I thank you for this grand gift!"
"Don't be so quick to thank me." Gu Changge picked up his teacup.
"Keep a low profile when dealing with the spies; don't cause unnecessary panic among the disciples. After all, some may have only been momentarily misguided."
"I know what to do!"
Xuanyangzi carefully stored the jade pendant in his storage ring and patted the food box.
"These spirit pastries were freshly made by the Pill Cauldron Peak using millennium snow lotus powder. Keep them as a snack. I'll head back now and start investigating the elders first!"
Having said that, he walked down the mountain with brisk steps. Just as he reached the corner of the bamboo path, he turned back and shouted, "By the way, should I lock up the spies I find and wait for you to pass judgment?"
Gu Changge waved his hand. "You are the Sect Master. You can make the decisions on such matters yourself."
Watching Xuanyangzi's eager back, a faint smile curled at the corners of Gu Changge's mouth.
With this Heart-Testing Jade Pendant, it was time to thoroughly cleanse the murky waters of the Qingxuan Sect.
Just as Xuanyangzi's figure disappeared into the clouds and mist, Gu Changge flicked his finger. The Amethyst Fruit on the stone table turned into a streak of light and landed precisely in the beak of the little black bird on his shoulder.
"Chirp—"
The little black bird fluttered its wings, its beady black eyes full of playful mockery, as if laughing at Xuanyangzi's eager appearance of having found a treasure.
Gu Changge bent his finger and flicked its head, his gaze looking toward the direction of the Qingxuan Sect's main peak.
Xuanyangzi walked down the Purple Bamboo Peak with the Heart-Testing Jade Pendant tucked away. His steps were brisk, but his mind was heavy.
Rubbing the smooth surface of the jade pendant with his fingertips, its icy touch helped his chaotic thoughts settle slightly.
The treasures brought out by Junior Brother Changge had never failed, but the matter of spies concerned the very foundation of the sect; he could not afford to be the slightest bit careless.

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."

m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!

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?"