The people dispersed from outside the Dao Sect's gates.
Liu Boxian led his disciples flying towards Sword Peak, but just as they flew halfway into the air, he realized something was wrong. He glanced back and did not see Tian Wenjin's figure. Looking to the side, he found Tian Wenjin among the Dan Peak group.
???
A series of question marks popped up in his mind. Girl, you are a Sword Peak disciple, not a Dan Peak disciple!
"Wenjin?" He could not help but stop and call out, "Come over, I have something to tell you."
Tian Wenjin was just describing the differences between the Golden Core stage and the Foundation Establishment stage to Li Shiyin. Hearing Liu Boxian's words, she quickly stopped and flew over to Liu Boxian, saluting and asking, "Elder, what is the matter?"
"That..." Liu Boxian was at a loss for words at the moment. He just wanted to call Tian Wenjin back, but he did not know what to say for a while. After a long pause, he finally said, "You just formed your core, it is suitable for you to return to Sword Peak to cultivate, stabilize your cultivation. Do not run around everywhere for now."
Tian Wenjin looked back at the Dan Peak group still waiting for her over there, somewhat hesitant, but she ultimately did not dare defy Liu Boxian's will, nodding in agreement, "Yes."
She added, "Let me tell them."
"Go on!" Tian Wenjin was so obedient, Liu Boxian was very satisfied, nodding generously.
Tian Wenjin flew back to the Dan Peak side and said to Li Shiyin, "I need to return to Sword Peak to stabilize my cultivation. I will discuss the Dao with you next time."
"Wasn't your cultivation stabilized at the Dao Sect's gates? Why do you still need to stabilize it?" Li Shiyin did not understand. "Did some new problem come up?"
Tian Wenjin paused, then said, "The Elder said I still need to stabilize it."
Li Shiyin immediately understood. She looked at Liu Boxian on the other side and pursed her lips, "Your master doesn't even manage you, yet he interferes so broadly."
"What are you saying?" Qin Ran pressed his hand on Li Shiyin's little head, stopping her from continuing to say such blasphemous words. He smiled at Tian Wenjin and said, "Cultivation is the most important. Go back to Sword Peak first. When you come to Dan Peak next time, I will cook something delicious again to celebrate your successful core formation."
Tian Wenjin was moved. Looking at Qin Ran, she bowed deeply to express her gratitude, then turned around and flew back to the Sword Peak camp.
At Sword Peak, the Sword Peak elder who had taken her in as a disciple only cared about his own cultivation and never cared whether she lived or died. The Sword Peak elder only cared about his own face and forcibly wanted her to return to Sword Peak. Yet only the few people from Dan Peak truly cared about her.
In the vast world of cultivation, it seemed only Dan Peak had some human touch.
As she watched the Sword Peak group fly away, Li Shiyin sighed, "I was still thinking of drinking with Wenjin, not leaving until we're drunk!"
"Drink less alcohol!" Qin Ran slapped her lightly, laughing and scolding, "Where did you pick up this bad habit?!"
"Huh?" Just then, a voice suddenly approached and said, "I heard someone wants to drink alcohol?"
Everyone looked over to see the elegant, fan-wielding Dong Zhongyuan.
"Brother Dong..." Li Shiyin quickly greeted, "Do you want to drink?"
"I'm just in the mood for some wine!" Dong Zhongyuan waved his fan, smiling, "Unfortunately, Lu Junxing is still in secluded cultivation, so I have no drinking buddy for now!"
"Then come to Dan Peak with us!" Li Shiyin said.
"I wonder what Uncle thinks about it?" Dong Zhongyuan asked Qin Ran politely, holding his fan.
"You're extremely welcome!" Qin Ran laughed.
In fact, Qin Ran did not like crowds. Before Li Shiyin came, he only had half a good friend in the Dao Sect and Sword Sect? And not long ago, he had killed that half friend. But Li Shiyin liked making good friends, so he had to be welcoming. And for Li Shiyin to develop better, making more friends was also necessary.
Thus, even without Tian Wenjin, it was still a group of five people who arrived at Dan Peak.
Dong Zhongyuan had come to Dan Peak with nothing to do these past few years, and had become quite familiar with Dan Peak. As soon as he arrived at Dan Peak, he went straight to the waterfall behind the mountain.
He stood at the edge of the deep pool below the waterfall, gazing up the mountain for a long time, trying to spot that charming figure. But he did not find her in the end, only meeting a venomous snake with a sharp tongue.
It was June, the height of summer. At this moment, it was noon, with a blazing sun in the sky. The waterfall crashed into the deep pool, splashing up pearls and jade-like droplets amidst the rumbling noise. Transparent mist that looked like scattered salt drifted in the air. Gorgeous sunlight shone through, creating a rainbow. The rainbow shifted along with the rising and falling mist, seeming like a living creature.
In this mist, under the rainbow, in such a romantic environment, instead of a graceful and charming fairy maiden, only a dark little loli leisurely walked over.
She stood next to Dong Zhongyuan and looked up following his gaze, laughing, "Still didn't see her today either?"
"Alas, no." Dong Zhongyuan sighed. "After seeing her once, all other women in the world lose their color. These years, I haven't touched another woman again, only focusing single-mindedly on cultivation."
"..."
Dragon Qiqi glanced at him. No wonder you were so vigorous during the examination at the Dao Sect's gates! This was the reason?! There was no saving this man.
"If I can see her one more time this life, I think I would have no regrets even in death." Dong Zhongyuan continued.
"You've fallen under her bewitching arts." Dragon Qiqi mercilessly tore apart the truth and went on, "If you learn the method of absorbing yin to nourish yang one day, I might introduce her to you."
"Are you speaking true?" Dong Zhongyuan's eyes lit up brightly.
"As if that's true..." Dragon Qiqi rolled her eyes. "I'm telling you, if you don't learn to absorb yin to nourish yang, sooner or later she will absorb your yang to nourish her yin."
"If it's just my cultivation she wants?" Dong Zhongyuan said, "Then please let her come absorb me as soon as possible! I've cultivated for forty years this life just to wait for her."
Dragon Qiqi facepalmed. Nevermind, just wait for your death. This man was beyond saving.
There was another beyond saving one in the kitchen.
She leaned against the doorframe, watching her master put on an apron and chop ingredients on the cutting board. She thought, master really can do anything, even cooking.
Master looked so cool in an apron. Master looked cool chopping ingredients, master looked cool holding the wok, master looked cool stir-frying, master looked cool plating the dishes...
As she watched, she drooled. She walked over to master's side, picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork rib and popped it into her mouth. As she chewed, she mumbled, "Master, let me help you!"
"Help?" Qin Ran looked back at this little troublemaker disdainfully. "It'll be good enough if you don't make a mess."
"Master!" Li Shiyin refused to give up. She stated facts and reasoned with him, "I've comprehended sword intent already, I'm a genius of the sword Dao. I might not be good at other things, but I can definitely help you chop ingredients."
Qin Ran put the lid back on the wok and turned around to look at this disciple sneakily eating. Something felt off no matter how he thought about it.
Oh, so she became a sword immortal just to come help him chop ingredients!
Thinking this, he took out a few potatoes and handed them to her, saying, "Peel the skins off thinly, without leaving the slightest bit on the flesh. Then cut them carefully into even cubes, with each cube the same size."
Li Shiyin was just holding a puff pastry in her hand. Hearing this, her eyes widened as she stared at Qin Ran: "Wait, master, you're serious?"

. As long as he maintains the villain image and follows the plot to the grand finale, he can obtain generous rewards and return to the real world. So Gu Chen'an entered the role and began to act as a scumbag villain, but who would have expected that the female leads could hear his inner thoughts. Miss Su from the Su family was shocked: "I originally thought Gu Chen'an was a scumbag, but I didn't expect he turned out to be a gentleman! What? You said I have to call off the engagement? I definitely won't, I'll piss you off!" Bai Yuan Tian was dumbfounded: "Young Master Gu is usually unreasonable and a complete brat, but he actually calls me little sweetie in his heart? What, Young Master Gu even said he likes me?" As the female leads' images collapsed more and more, the plot also collapsed with it. Gu Chen'an looked at all this chaos. "Ladies, don't aggro me, if you keep this up the male lead really will stab me, I still need to survive to the grand finale!"

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

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."

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.”