The Debate Platform had already been destroyed twice, and it needed to be assessed before it could be repaired. Currently, only seven Debate Platforms could be used...
Both were destroyed by sword cultivators, which showed that the combat power of sword cultivators was indeed unmatched in the cultivation world.
And because the remaining sixteen disciples were stronger than the last, Golden Core judges were no longer enough, so the assessment work could only be handled by the Yuan Ying elders within the sect.
There were only four Yuan Ying elders who could preside over the assessment, so from this round onward, only four assessments could be conducted at a time.
Tian Wenjin's ID number was 1, so she was the first to go on stage today; Li Shiyin's ID number was 5, so she had to wait until the next round.
"Damn it!" Long Qiqi punched Xiu Feng and cursed, "What kind of stupid rule is this?"
Tian Wenjin had already gone on stage. The Yuan Ying elder was now verifying her ID number. Long Qiqi climbed onto Xiu Feng's shoulder to get a better view of the assessment.
Having been punched for no reason, Xiu Feng looked at Long Qiqi in confusion.
"It's actually pretty good," Qin Ran and Li Shiyin were standing next to Xiu Feng. Qin Ran said, "For a weakling like me, I don't have to pretend I'm strong and forcibly preside over the assessment."
"Good my ass!" Long Qiqi rolled her eyes.
Ye Qingxuan still hadn't arrived, clearly trapped in the formation. If Li Shiyin went on stage now, Ye Qingxuan definitely wouldn't make it, and Li Shiyin would win by default.
But if they waited until the next round, things might turn out differently.
Hearing Long Qiqi's words, Qin Ran just smiled without replying. He took a long look at her, then glanced at Li Shiyin.
Noticing Qin Ran looking at her, Li Shiyin looked back with her big eyes and asked, "Master, why are you looking at me?"
"No reason," their eyes met, and Qin Ran looked away. "Do your best later."
"Of course I'll do my best!" Li Shiyin sounded a little less confident.
At this time, on stage, Tian Wenjin had already started fighting with Yue Yiqun.
However, this assessment...
Firstly, Yue Yiqun's strength was inferior to Xiao Bufan. Secondly, Yue Yiqun's mentality was worse than Xiao Bufan's. Thirdly, his fighting style was restrained by Tian Wenjin. Fourthly, Yue Yiqun had been thoroughly studied beforehand, so it was a half-hearted battle.
Thus, the assessment ended very quickly.
Yue Yiqun's strength was not displayed at all, and he lost in a flash.
Just one step away from obtaining the qualification to knock on the Gate of the Dao, yet unable to take that final step. And losing the assessment in such a miserable manner made Yue Yiqun go berserk with rage. Upon hearing the judge announce the end of the assessment, his Purple Dawn Divine Skill was just powering up, so he directly flew up and bombarded the Debate Platform with a series of terrifying magics.
...Then he was escorted off the Debate Platform by the judge. As for what punishment he would receive afterward, no one knew.
Tian Wenjin had just gotten off stage when she was pulled into a one-armed hug by Li Shiyin, who came running over.
"Wow! Wenjin, you've obtained the qualification to knock on the Gate of the Dao! You're in the top eight now!" Li Shiyin had one arm around Tian Wenjin's shoulders, speaking excitedly as she led her toward Qin Ran. "That means you're at least eighth on the Geniuses Ranking! Amazing...so awesome..."
Li Shiyin spoke excitedly, completely oblivious to Tian Wenjin's strange expression.
She looked very uncomfortable at Li Shiyin's arm around her shoulders...it was almost like being embraced.
Li Shiyin came from a family of good genes and had practiced martial arts since childhood, so she was actually a bit taller than the average girl. Tian Wenjin was relatively tall too, but still petite compared to Li Shiyin.
So when Li Shiyin walked over with her arm around Tian Wenjin, Qin Ran somehow had the illusion of seeing a boyfriend with his girlfriend.
In particular, Li Shiyin looked natural and at ease, while Tian Wenjin appeared shy and awkward.
"Shy?" Seeing Tian Wenjin, a strange idea arose in Qin Ran's mind. "No way, right?"
"Master!" With Tian Wenjin in tow, Li Shiyin arrived before Qin Ran, like a boyfriend introducing his girlfriend to his parents. "Wenjin has obtained the qualification to knock on the Gate of the Dao! Impressive, right?!"
Li Shiyin's manner made Qin Ran hear an auditory hallucination again. (Master, this is my girlfriend, isn't she pretty?) He looked at the uncomfortable Tian Wenjin peculiarly and nodded. "Pretty...Impressive! Very impressive!"
"Wenjin has entered the Geniuses Ranking without even forming her core!" Li Shiyin exclaimed.
(Wenjin became my girlfriend before coming of age.)
Qin Ran translated in his head. Huh? Something seems off.
"Incredible!" he said.
"I haven't formed my core either, yet I'm also on the Geniuses Ranking!" Li Shiyin said. "Wenjin and I, we're the peerless double beauties! ...If I can beat Ye Qingxuan later too."
(I haven't come of age either, yet also became her girlfriend. We're a match made in heaven, if you remove the obstacles.)
Hmm, that makes more sense.
"Then do your best!" Qin Ran said.
"Hurry up, hurry up, the judge is calling!" At this time, Long Qiqi urged from above, yelling for Li Shiyin, "Go up quickly, end it quickly, don't let Ye Qingxuan make it!"
"Oh, it's my turn already?" Li Shiyin glanced at the stage and saw that the judge was indeed asking the disciple with ID number 5 to go on stage.
"Alright Master, I'm going up now!" She said to Qin Ran, then called to Tian Wenjin as well, smiling, "Wenjin, wait for my good news, I'll break into the top ten too!"
Speaking so, she hopped lightly onto the stage, sword in hand.
Qin Ran watched Li Shiyin's back, then looked back at Tian Wenjin...the girl had reverted to her cold expression.
No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't understand - didn't she use to like men? And was so infatuated with Huang Feiyu? How did she come to like women now?
No, the key was she had comprehended Heartless Sword Intent! What was up with this development?
Qin Ran didn't feel threatened at all, since their relationship was steadily progressing...cough cough! No, since they were just master and disciple. Right, that's it! He was just curious.
Of course, it would be inappropriate to directly ask if she was homosexual, or if she still liked his fema...disciple.
While Qin Ran was staring at his silly disciple on stage, pondering strange things, he suddenly heard these words:
"I won't get in your way."
Hearing this, he turned to look at Tian Wenjin, only to see her expression as cold and heartless as ever, as if she hadn't spoken.

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?"

lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...

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."