Li Shiyin didn't pay much attention to the practical benefits of the Heavenly Proud List. Those things were of concern to her master, who was always calculating and scheming. What she focused on was what she should focus on—playing cards!
"Master! Let's play cards! Come on, let's play! This time, I'm going to win all your money!" she exclaimed, then called out to Qiqi, "Qiqi, come, let's team up and challenge the champion! Only by joining forces can we defeat him!"
Qiqi walked over with a look of disdain and said, "I think I have a better chance of winning against him alone."
"Wow! Qiqi, what are you talking about? Without my assistance, your combat power will be halved!" Li Shiyin had absolutely no self-awareness.
"Do we really have to play cards?" Qin Ran hesitated. He had so many things to do.
The teleportation formation was not yet set up, the Longevity Pill was just starting to show some progress, the Phoenix Wing Blood-Headed Bees hadn't found their breeding location yet, and the "Nine Extreme Divine Soul Devouring Demon Technique" needed to be adjusted for practical use.
"Of course, it's a rare opportunity to rest!" Li Shiyin persuaded.
"A rare opportunity to rest?" Qin Ran stared at her and raised his voice, "We've been resting for over a month!"
During this month, whether out of courtesy, self-interest, or affection, they had been waiting outside the Daoist sect. During this time, it was not convenient to cultivate or practice, so when they saw that the three little ones were bored, Qin Ran drew playing cards on paper.
And then he taught them how to play poker... like Landlord.
The name "Landlord" didn't fit the specific circumstances of this world and was eventually replaced by the name "Champion's Duel" by the mischievous little girl. And in the end, "Champion's Duel," aimed at Qin Ran, received unanimous praise from the four, including Tian Wenjin.
Long Qiqi's learning ability went without saying, while Li Shiyin was a typical academically challenged genius. When it came to serious studying, she was not good at anything, but once it had nothing to do with studying, whether it was eating, drinking, playing, or wielding knives, guns, and swords, she was naturally talented. It didn't take long for her to become a master at playing poker.
So, with Li Shiyin and Long Qiqi, their winning rate against Qin Ran was three out of ten. They had three wins, while Qin Ran had seven losses. This record was already impressive in front of Qin Ran, who had a pure and calculating demeanor.
As for Tian Wenjin and Chasing the Wind, Tian Wenjin had an average level of skill, he could play, but his skill was not as good as Li Shiyin's. And as for Chasing the Wind? Chasing the Wind was a big idiot, whoever was his "disciple" would lose.
"Ah! Master, let's practice tomorrow!" Li Shiyin used her ultimate skill of acting spoiled.
Qin Ran suffered a critical hit and surrendered instantly, "Alright, alright, I'll play a few more rounds with you today, but we must start practicing tomorrow."
The sky was getting late, the sun had not yet set behind the western mountains; the tree shadows swayed gently in the evening breeze.
After tidying up the table, with the orange glow of the setting sun, Qin Ran and the little ones sat around, took out the playing cards, and prepared to dominate the game.
Li Shiyin sat across from him and took advantage of him shuffling the cards to assert herself, "Master, today I'm definitely going to win all your spirit stones!"
Behind her, there was a large cat with paws clasped, cheering her on.
"Great!" Qin Ran liked the baseless confidence of her silly disciple. She threw the cleaned cards onto the table and asked, "So, how much are you starting with?"
"A few pieces?" Li Shiyin shook her head, still arrogant. "I want ten..."
But she couldn't finish her arrogant words as Long Qiqi interrupted her in time. "One piece! Just start with one piece, and the maximum bet is ten pieces!"
"Hey! Qiqi, what are you afraid of?" Li Shiyin was not pleased.
"I'm different from you. My spirit stones are the result of my hard work and are very valuable," Long Qiqi said.
Her spirit stones were the reward Qin Ran gave her for helping him with chores and taking care of spiritual medicine.
Li Shiyin didn't like Long Qiqi's conservative approach, but considering that Long Qiqi's spirit stones were indeed hard-earned, she nodded and said, "Let's start with one piece then!"
"Are you sure?" Qin Ran asked with a smile.
"Sure!" Li Shiyin nodded firmly.
"Let's shuffle the cards!"
Li Shiyin, this person, was the type who was both inexperienced and loved to play. She was the kind of person who made bold claims at the beginning, rambled in the middle, and fell silent in the end.
After a few rounds, the spirit stones in front of her and Long Qiqi gradually shifted to Qin Ran's side... She gritted her teeth, her eyes fixed on Qin Ran with deep resentment, and her spiritual sense had long been activated.
Unfortunately, Qin Ran showed no flaws under her gaze.
Qin Ran looked at Li Shiyin through his cards, his eyes filled with a smile, and said, "You're playing your cards too well!"
"Hmph!" Li Shiyin averted her gaze and suddenly saw Chasing the Wind swaying around. Feeling annoyed, she scolded Chasing the Wind, "Ah, Chasing the Wind, you're so annoying! It's because you've been behind me all the time that my cards are so bad! Get lost!!"
Chasing the Wind was inexplicably scolded and felt very wronged, so it ran to Qin Ran's side.
It seemed that Chasing the Wind really had a kind of special bad luck. When it was behind Li Shiyin, she always lost, and when it ran behind Qin Ran, the spirit stones in front of Qin Ran slipped away.
Li Shiyin was ecstatic and occasionally made strange faces at Qin Ran.
At first, Qin Ran really thought that Chasing the Wind had too much bad luck and was affecting him, but after playing for a while, he realized that something was off. Especially when his perfectly timed stealing card was accurately blocked by Li Shiyin, he confirmed that something was wrong.
Qin Ran looked at Li Shiyin, who was winking at him, pondered for a moment, held the cards in his hand, and asked Chasing the Wind, "Chasing the Wind, how does Dad treat you?"
Chasing the Wind sat up straight and replied, "Very well."
Qin Ran turned to look at Chasing the Wind, his gaze profound as he scrutinized it from top to bottom. Chasing the Wind shrank back in fear, and only then did Qin Ran say, "Dad is a bit tired. Why don't you help me with this round?"
As he spoke, he closed his cards and gave his seat directly to Chasing the Wind.
"No! Chasing the Wind can't play!" Seeing this, Li Shiyin strongly objected before Chasing the Wind could say anything.
"Why?" Qin Ran looked at Li Shiyin with a smile.
"Because... because..." Faced with Qin Ran's smiling gaze, Li Shiyin couldn't hold back and resorted to being childish. "Just can't let Chasing the Wind win!"
Qin Ran ignored her and signaled to Chasing the Wind, "Chasing the Wind, it's your turn!"
Chasing the Wind had no choice but to reluctantly come forward and touch the tiles. Its two furry paws were still quite agile, so playing a tile was no problem.
"Dad, keep an eye on me," it politely requested.
Seeing that Chasing the Wind was really taking part, Li Shiyin knew that the jig was up. She stopped pretending to be a good person and reached into her embrace, pulling out a small pure black tiger. She angrily threw it at Qin Ran, saying, "You lousy master!"
Qin Ran caught the small tiger and exclaimed in protest, "You cheat and then insult me?"
"Hmph!"
Qin Ran patted the big cat in his hand and then threw it back to Chasing the Wind, warning, "If you do this again, I'll eat tiger meat."
Chasing the Wind was big but cowardly. It cowered and tucked its head, summoning its clone back and forming a black ring on its tail.
The Demon King left the table, leaving the remaining three to play more joyfully... Long Qiqi won more, Li Shiyin won less, and Chasing the Wind was a big idiot who not only returned all the winnings Qin Ran had previously won, but also lost even more.
The card game lasted from the afternoon until late at night, until Li Shiyin's craving for playing cards was satisfied, and they all went back to their rooms to sleep.
And then, the next day, they played cards again...
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【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)

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!

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!" "......"

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.”