"Ding Ling"
As the doorbell of the cake shop chimed, Ye Feng stepped into the familiar cake shop he had visited before. Just as he was about to head home with two cakes he had previously bought, a sudden exclamation sounded behind him.
"Ah!"
When Ye Feng turned around, he saw that the source of the voice was none other than Su Yuxin, whom he hadn’t seen in days.
"Teacher!"
"Yuxin?"
The two spoke almost simultaneously.
Ye Feng realized that this was the exact time Su Yuxin had come to buy cakes the last time, and it was quite a coincidence that they had run into each other here again.
"Teacher!"
Su Yuxin, upon seeing Ye Feng, immediately rushed into his arms. Having not seen him for days, she had lost her appetite for anything and had even thrown a small tantrum at home. It was only after being comforted by her father, Su Wanli, and her mother that she had managed to calm down.
Now, seeing Ye Feng again, she couldn’t resist the temptation and completely forgot about proper etiquette, clinging tightly to him without letting go.
"Wuwu... Teacher, why haven’t you been teaching? Do you know how sad I’ve been this past week?"
"Uh... Yuxin, could you let go for a moment? I’m still holding the cakes."
Ye Feng, worried that the cakes in his hands might get squashed, raised them above his head while trying to stop Su Yuxin from fidgeting around him.
"This is a public place after all. If there’s anything you don’t understand, let me explain it to you slowly, okay?"
Su Yuxin, after secretly giving Ye Feng’s abs a quick touch, noticed the shop clerk behind the counter blushing as they watched the scene. Realizing that this might not be the best look, she reluctantly let go of Ye Feng.
After taking a few steps back, Su Yuxin curtsied like a princess and then began to apologize. "I... I’m sorry, Teacher. I... I was being improper..."
"It’s alright, Yuxin. I didn’t expect to run into you here today."
"Hehe, I didn’t expect to see you either, Teacher. It reminds me of the first time we accidentally met in this very shop~"
Su Yuxin giggled, convinced in her heart that fate had destined her to meet Ye Feng here.
"So, Yuxin, how have you been lately?"
"Of course... not well!"
Su Yuxin bit her lip, revealing a dissatisfied expression.
"Without your classes, I’ve been drifting through the days this past week. If I hadn’t run into you today, I would’ve eaten three strawberry ice cream cakes!"
"Three, huh..."
Ye Feng hadn’t expected Su Yuxin to use the number of cakes she’d eat to express her dissatisfaction, but then again, it made sense that such a cute girl would express herself in such an adorable way.
"By the way, Teacher, what have you been up to these past few days? I asked my father, and he said you had something important to take care of. Was it... were you spending time with Li Mucheng?"
Su Yuxin’s eyes darted to the side as she voiced her little suspicion. Her main concern was whether Ye Feng had been spending time with Li Mucheng instead of her. Whenever she thought about this, she couldn’t help but clench her fists in frustration.
"Well... it’s not that. I was just... sick, so I couldn’t teach."
"Eh? Sick? Was it serious, Teacher?"
Hearing this, Su Yuxin immediately asked with concern, her eyes clearly showing her worry for Ye Feng.
"Thank you for your concern, Yuxin. I’m fully recovered now. It wasn’t anything serious, just a cold. I didn’t want to risk spreading it to you, so I asked Mr. Su to postpone the classes."
Ye Feng followed up with the explanation Su Wanli had given Su Yuxin, and the naive girl immediately believed him. Hearing this, most of her resentment faded away, replaced by genuine concern for Ye Feng.
"Are you really okay? Do you need me to call our family’s medical team to give you a check-up? That way, I can feel at ease."
"Thank you, Yuxin, but don’t worry. I had a full check-up before I was discharged, and the doctor said I’m fine."
"Well, okay... My father is so annoying! Why didn’t he tell me you were sick? Otherwise, I could’ve visited you."
Su Yuxin stomped her foot in frustration, clearly upset that Su Wanli had kept this from her. After all, it would’ve been a great opportunity to get closer to Ye Feng.
"Alright, Yuxin, I should get going now. And remember, don’t eat too many cakes today, or you might gain weight."
"I... I won’t!"
Su Yuxin blushed and immediately retorted after hearing Ye Feng’s words.
"I was just joking. I’ll only eat two at most..."
"Alright, alright, I was just teasing you. Yuxin, I’ll see you in the next class, okay?"
"Mm! Goodbye, Teacher~"
Su Yuxin happily waved her hand at Ye Feng. Seeing him today had made her day. However, she was determined to have a serious talk with Su Wanli when she got home.
......
Meanwhile, in a high-end apartment, Li Mucheng took a sip of her freshly made hot chocolate before walking into her room and turning on the monitor she had brought from the manor. After the kidnapping incident, she couldn’t return to the manor for the time being and was temporarily staying in a private building purchased by Li Jing.
"Hmm... Teacher is so annoying. He hasn’t even sent me a message these past few days. Let me see what you’ve been up to..."
Li Mucheng stared at the map on the screen, which showed the location of the cake shop. She was momentarily stunned. It seemed Ye Feng had been there before, but why would he go back so soon? It was suspicious...
Maybe I should send someone to investigate... No! I’ll go check it out myself!
......
"How could this be..."
Ye Feng had searched every corner of the room but still couldn’t find any trace of Xie Yuyan. After examining the room more closely, he deduced that Xie Yuyan must have left after he had gone out.
On the sofa, he noticed a phone, the same model he had bought for Xie Yuyan. Underneath the phone was a sticky note, which he picked up and read carefully.
[Just use your fingerprint to unlock it. I secretly recorded your fingerprint while you were sleeping. Don’t forget to check the memo I left for you~]
"Xie Yuyan... what are you up to?"
Ye Feng unlocked the phone and opened the memo app, where he found a long message left by Xie Yuyan.

ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!

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!

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.”

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!" "......"