[Hidden Dragon Ranking, 18th Place: Ying Bing.]
[Martial Arts: Attained the Second Aperture of Divine Insight, Sword Heart Bright as Mirror, mastery of martial arts reaching the pinnacle of creation, possesses formidable secret techniques, suspected to have glimpsed divine forms.]
[Achievements: Current top disciple of the Qingyuan Sect, Yunzhou’s Sword Prodigy. In the Blood Phoenix Secret Realm, joined forces with Li Mo to repel Han Zhen and Yin Huaxuan, forcing their retreat. Defeated the Heavenly Demoness while at the First Aperture of Divine Insight, despite her being at the Third Aperture. Comprehended a divine technique by studying a mystical stone atop the Sword Tower. At the Second Aperture, shattered the Heavenly Demon’s illusions with her sword.]
[Titles: Moonlit Sword Phoenix, Frost Immortal]
The lakeside at Yulong fell silent. The earlier clamor about inviting "Young Li" to be a son-in-law had completely died down.
No one alive had ever witnessed someone so young receive such high praise from the Yantian Sect. To find a comparable figure, one would have to dig through the annals of legendary heroes.
The crowd realized they might be witnessing history in the making.
"I’m past fifty and haven’t even mastered a single supreme technique, yet her martial arts have reached the pinnacle of creation?"
"I was fortunate enough to hear her lecture at the Sword Pool. I bent down to pick up a brush, and when I looked up, I couldn’t understand a word anymore."
"She’s only at the Second Aperture of Divine Insight. Once her cultivation catches up, won’t she easily claim the top spot on the Hidden Dragon Ranking?"
"The fact that she’s repeatedly humbled Yin Mianmian, ranked 6th, speaks volumes about her prowess."
"If not for her and Young Master Li, the treasured sword of Hengyun Sword City might have been lost!"
"I thought The Domineering Empress Falls for Me was just an illustrated book. Turns out, it was an understatement."
"Anyone got the latest issue? I haven’t been able to buy it for three days—I feel like ants are crawling under my skin."
"Wait a minute… Young Master Li brings luck to his partner, and Ying Bing’s talent is unparalleled. If the two of them were to…"
……
The scene at Yulong Lake descended into chaos.
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Atop the towering Sword Tower in Hengyun Sword City, one could vaguely glimpse the Dragon Gate in the distance—though for certain powerhouses, such a distance posed no obstacle to a clear view.
Tian Miao sat at a stone table, sipping a bowl of blood-nourishing soup made from dragonhide gelatin, lost in thought.
Though she couldn’t discern the young man’s fate, the Yantian Sect’s intelligence network wasn’t solely reliant on field agents—there were other sources.
From what the Yantian Sect had gathered, the Hidden Dragon Ranking’s description of Li Mo was deliberately understated.
It hadn’t even mentioned the term "Yinghuo" (Mars/Ill Omen).
What was her master considering with this move?
"Many thanks, Envoy Tian Miao."
Elder Xu, a white-haired elder, finally let out a sigh of relief.
The treasured sword inscription had been preserved.
"Thanks for what?"
Tian Miao, her complexion slightly improved, glanced up in confusion.
Another elderly Dharma Body Elder hesitated.
"Well… about that lad comprehending the mystical stone…"
"……"
Tian Miao was baffled. She’d passed out from the backlash of her fate-reading technique and had no idea what happened afterward.
What exactly had he comprehended?
After a pause, she smiled faintly.
"No need for thanks. It was only natural."
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Inside a lavish pleasure boat, rumors of a new courtesan—graceful, enchanting, and innately alluring—had drawn some away from the Hidden Dragon Ranking spectacle, hoping to become her favored guest.
Melodious strings and pipes filled the air.
The audience in the courtyard gradually fell into a daze, as if celestial maidens had descended, weaving a dream of tender passion.
Then, someone struck first—and soon, they were brawling, blood splattering.
The madam, seemingly accustomed to such scenes, stepped behind a folding screen.
"Saintess, Xu Yi still hasn’t sent word."
"He’s likely dead. It seems that boy is determined to sever ties with the Misty Rain Pavilion."
No reply came for a long while, and the madam dared not press further.
The Saintess had twice been reduced to a mere backdrop, and in Yunzhou, the Misty Rain Pavilion’s reputation had suffered greatly, its once-feared aura all but gone.
If there were stocks involved, they’d be plummeting—desperately in need of some positive news…
After a lengthy silence, Yin Mianmian finally spoke as if snapping out of a trance:
"Then revise the bounty. Raise it tenfold."
"As you command."
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[Hidden Dragon Ranking, 17th Place: He Jinhuan.]
[Hidden Dragon Ranking, 16th Place: Hui Kong.]
……
The Hidden Dragon Ranking continued to flash name after name of rising talents.
"Tsk… look at Ice Block’s nicknames."
Young Li wasn’t surprised by Ying Bing’s ranking.
Just one spot apart, yet the nicknames were worlds apart. Were they even from the same story?
Well, at least they were better than "Flying Poison Green-Turtle" or the like.
Thinking of Huang Donglai’s unfortunate moniker, Li Mo’s mood improved. He smirked and teased:
"Moonlit Sword Phoenix?"
"……"
The "Ice Block" in question cast a cool glance his way, her fingers tightening slightly around her teacup.
Silence.
Undeterred, Li Mo grinned wider. "Frost Immortal?"
"……" Ying Bing took a sip of tea, her brows arching slightly.
"‘Wife-Fortune Battle Soul’?"
"Gah—!"
Li Mo sucked in a sharp breath, his skin crawling.
He couldn’t even imagine the horror of future challengers shouting those four words at him in public.
It was practically a scene of social suicide...
Yet the ice block known as Ying Bing set down her teacup and rested her chin on one hand.
After a few seconds of silence, she met Li Mo’s gaze and added:
“Wife-prospering Battle Soul?”
“......I spoke out of turn earlier.”
Who would’ve thought the ice block would one day learn to deliver a finishing blow?
Young Li had been thoroughly humbled.
Noticing this, a faint trace of satisfaction flickered in Ying Bing’s eyes.
Was she... happy about something?
Even she wasn’t quite sure.
Perhaps it was because... she had finally outranked Li Mo?
Then the next system ranking should also...
Later.
Ignoring Elder Qian and Elder Xue, who were busy pressing each other’s pressure points to stay conscious, and paying no mind to the stunned senior disciples questioning their life choices, the two parties signed a non-aggression pact—henceforth, neither would use the other’s nicknames.
“Chu Long, you’re our witness. From now on, no one calls anyone by nicknames... Chu Long?”
As Li Mo spoke, he turned his head.
But the little princess Jiang Chulong’s expression was off. Her small face had gone pale, her gaze fixed on the Hidden Dragon Ranking displayed over the lake, her lips nearly bitten bloody.
Following her line of sight, Li Mo looked toward the center of the lake.
[Hidden Dragon Ranking – No. 2: Xie Xuan]
[Hidden Dragon Ranking – No. 1: Jiang Yu]
[Martial Arts: Possesses the True Dragon Physique and the Emperor’s Sword Bone, born with divine grace. Capable of comprehending the Landscape of Nations Diagram, inheriting the will of the Nine Provinces, and bearing a strand of imperial destiny. Mastered the Dragon Transformation Art and the Shangfang Emperor’s Sword Technique...]
[Battle Record: Undefeated among peers. Captured the colossal whale of the North Sea alive, engaged in a days-long duel with the former No. 1 of the Hidden Dragon Ranking—the Demon-Summoning Sect’s Holy Son—and achieved a breakthrough mid-battle to severely wound him.]
Jiang Chulong’s delicate face turned whiter than snow.
She frantically wiped her tears, her words stumbling:
“I... I’m... fine...”
“That’s the Crown Prince of Great Yu,” Ying Bing’s voice whispered into her ear via secret transmission.
Hmm... same surname, Jiang, and ranked first on the Hidden Dragon Ranking.
He was both Chu Long’s closest kin... and her deepest nightmare.
] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
ts me of treason?" "Correct. The host must return to the capital and gradually build up influence." "Wait—I have half a million soldiers, and you want me to go back to the capital to 'build influence'?" "Host, you are currently the Northern Garrison General, loyal to the Great Xia Dynasty." "Of course I am loyal to Great Xia! Absolutely loyal!" "But you keep referring to yourself as 'We'..." "Never mind the details! Summon all the regional commanders and military officers! We suspect treacherous officials are manipulating the court! They shall march with Us to the capital and purge the corrupt!" "......"
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
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!
