At this moment, in the center of Dan Peak, a pitch-black hole appeared out of thin air. This hole was circular in shape, with a radius of about ten zhang.
The entire hole was pure black. Looking in from the outside, nothing could be seen, giving people the feeling that this was a bottomless pit. But in fact, it was not actually a hole at all. The space within those ten zhang had simply been darkened by Chasing the Wind's magical power, and everything inside was still there, just darkened. The visual effect was that a large hole had appeared out of nowhere.
Li Shiyin stretched out her hands and looked at them. In this world of pure darkness, her hands were also pure black, but strangely, she could make out their outline and distinguish them as her own hands. Not only could she make out her own equally dark hands in this dark world, but she could also distinguish other things that had been darkened - the cat tree, the stream, the sword washing lake, Chasing the Wind - it was as if everything was normal. She ran to the lakeside to look at her reflection in the lake, and she could make out her dark reflection in the dark lake water.
It was a mystical world.
It had no spatial dimensions of up, down, left or right, no flow of past, present or future, no concrete concepts at all... Chasing the Wind was sleeping while hovering in midair. Li Shiyin jumped up and kicked him, but her foot passed straight through his body without impact. Although the space here was strange, looking out from the inside, the outside world seemed to be operating as normal.
The inside was a black world devoid of anything, while the outside was a colorful world full of everything. Looking outside from inside...it gave a very mystical feeling.
Except...
The outside seemed unable to perceive anything happening inside.
Li Shiyin had tried for a long time, but found it was impossible for the inside to influence the outside at all. It was as if for the outside, this was just a bottomless pit, or a shadow world.
Would a person hear sounds coming from inside their shadow?
At least Li Shiyin had shouted until her voice went hoarse, without anyone outside reacting.
Tired of shouting, Li Shiyin lay down somewhere, not on the ground but suspended in midair...in this place, ground and sky held no meaning anyway.
"Ah! Chasing the Wind, Stupid Tiger!"
She held up her hand, spread and closed her shadowy dark fingers. They moved according to her will, but gave an unreal feeling.
If Master was here, she'd probably be researching the meridian pathways and systemic changes occurring in this state.
"Huh?"
Thinking of this, Li Shiyin suddenly wondered - what would sword qi be like in this state?
She tried rousing her inner power, and to her surprise was able to summon it. With a thought she transformed the power into sword qi in her palm.
Still lying there, she gazed at the sword qi in her hand.
It was still sword qi, but more like the shadow of sword qi in its normal state. It swirled in her palm, giving her an inexplicable feeling - though it was an amorphous shadowy black sword qi, she seemed to glimpse hints of starry purple within, as if it were real sword qi.
"How strange."
She turned her palm downwards to let the shadow sword qi cut into the ground. When it met the ground the two shadows passed through each other, lacking any solidity.
"Hey! That's no fun..."
She dismissed the sword qi, her little head turning in thought. If the shadow sword qi could pass through the dark ground, could her dark self pass through it too?
With this thought, she stood up and stretched, then dived into the ground as if jumping into water.
...What a novel sensation. Swimming through the ground as if it were water.
Li Shiyin swam about, burrowing deeper underground. Before long, she arrived at the darkened edge dividing the underground.
Looking ahead, she saw the underground space, glittering spirit stones piled in the darkness, glowing with rainbow hues and trailing misty multi-colored qi.
Spirit stone mine!
Li Shiyin recognized it.
A few years ago when she'd dug into the earth beneath the lake, she'd ruptured a vein and excavated a good sized cavern filled with the gushing spiritual energy. Master had told her that Dao Sword Sect was built on a major spirit stone mine. But this was Li Shiyin's first time actually seeing the spirit stone mine under Dan Peak, much less in this kind of state.
The colors over there...the scene beyond...
It was so fantastical!
Li Shiyin walked forward, wanting to go over and touch those spirit stones, to grasp them with her own hands. But she couldn't reach them, as there was still a layer of thick earth separating her from the mine.
"Chasing the Wind is too weak," she mused. "If he were just a bit stronger, enough to darken this layer of earth too, I should be able to reach the stones through the darkness. I wonder what it would feel like to touch darkened spirit stones..."
The spirit stone mine shimmering with rainbow halos was too eye-catching. Li Shiyin lingered there for a while before reluctantly leaving.
She returned to the surface and gazed at the darkened river and tranquil darkened lake nearby.
"I wonder what it would feel like to swim in this darkened state..."
She ran over and dived headfirst into the water.
Unfortunately but unsurprisingly, the water here was flavorless. Swimming through it felt no different than swimming through earth or air.
Li Shiyin swam from river to lake, plucking two dark lotus blossoms. She stuffed the petals into her mouth to taste...flavorless.
Just as she was about to climb out of the lake, she suddenly heard a child's voice in the darkness. "Sister Shiyin?"
"Who's there?"
Li Shiyin's expression frosted over. Someone else was here in this darkness?
Shadow sword qi had already appeared in her palm.
"Liu Xiaoji," the child answered.
"Oh, Liu Xiaoji!" Li Shiyin relaxed, dismissing the sword qi and peering about for the boy. "Where are you?"
Then before her eyes, a young boy of three or four years crawled out from within the darkened willow tree.
"I'm here, sister Shiyin!" he called out.
Li Shiyin climbed onto the shore and sat on the embankment, smiling at Liu Xiaoji. "You got pulled in here too?"
"What exactly happened?" Liu Xiaoji still didn't know the reason.
Glancing back casually at the cat tree, where Chasing the Wind was napping in midair, Li Shiyin said, "It's Chasing the Wind showing off his new magic. He darkened all of us.
...Deflecting blame nicely.
"Oh! Brother Chasing the Wind is really too naughty!" Liu Xiaoji gave a mature sigh. He plopped down beside Li Shiyin. "Who knows how long it'll take for this darkening effect to dispel."
Though he was talking about Chasing the Wind, for some reason Li Shiyin felt it was directed at her. Being called naughty by a little brat...that didn't feel very good.
Li Shiyin gave an awkward cough, smiling wryly. "Let's let Chasing the Wind sleep for a bit. He should be able to undo it after he wakes up."
Liu Xiaoji propped up his chin, gazing out at the bright and colorful outside world. "I worry that when Master returns and sees this, she'll be furious. I fear she will punish you."
Recalling her master's angry countenance, even Li Shiyin felt a bit uneasy.
"No...it can't be that bad, can it?" she ventured tentatively.
"Look, Master has returned!" Liu Xiaoji suddenly exclaimed, pointing outside.
"What?!" Li Shiyin panicked instantly upon seeing Qin Ran entering from Guardian Mountain Formation. She leapt up in despair and cried out, "We're doomed!!!"

. 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!"

ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.

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!

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.”