Qin Ran left the reception hall of the Boundless Sword Sect, found Li Shiyin, Lu Junxing, and others, mounted Chasing the Wind, and headed straight out of the Boundless Sword Sect.
They took off directly from the mountain thousands of meters high where the Boundless Sword Sect was located, flying quickly toward the Dao Sword Sect.
Halfway through, Lu Junxing looked at Qin Ran and asked, "Uncle-Master, why are you in such a hurry? Did the negotiations fall through?"
"No..." Qin Ran had been smiling when he left the reception hall, but now that they had left the Boundless Sword Sect, his expression gradually darkened. By now, it had become unusually grim. He replied to Lu Junxing, "The negotiations were successful. The Sect Leader of the Boundless Sword Sect decided to ally with us."
"Then?" Lu Junxing was very confused.
"Something unexpected happened..." Qin Ran said, "I didn't expect Jian Wuming to be so foolish as to directly invite people from Zhican Valley. Now that Zhican Valley knows about our negotiations, things will definitely not go as I planned."
"What will happen?"
As Chasing the Wind ran swiftly, Qin Ran sat on its back, watching the mountains, waters, and trees rapidly receding behind them. With a grave expression, he explained, "Zhican Valley will receive the news and prepare in advance, and even..."
He emphasized each word, "They might make desperate moves."
Shortly after Qin Ran left the reception hall, Sun Yicheng was brought back by the Sect's people.
Jian Wuming was still sitting in the main seat. He looked at Sun Yicheng as he walked in and smiled, asking, "Do you know what Qin Ran discussed with me?"
"Nothing more than trying to win you over," Sun Yicheng said. "I hope you've thought it through. Zhican Valley has medicinal pills, spirit stones, and endless resources. Cooperating with the Dao Sword Sect can't compare to cooperating with Zhican Valley."
Jian Wuming wore a cold smile as he said, "I've already agreed to Qin Ran's proposal."
"What?!" Sun Yicheng was shocked, "Do you know what you're doing? This is unwise! Whatever the Dao Sword Sect can give you, Zhican Valley can match; what the Dao Sword Sect can't provide, Zhican Valley can still offer. If you don't believe this, consider our years of cooperation. How can you betray us without reason? How will you maintain your standing in the cultivation world after this?!"
"If you don't tell and I don't tell, who will know?" Jian Wuming said, "Besides, when has the cultivation world ever cared about loyalty?"
Even Sun Yicheng, known for his deep scheming, was panicking now. Because with Jian Wuming's words, it wasn't just Zhican Valley that was in danger – he was in even greater peril. Whether he could leave the Boundless Sword Sect alive today was now uncertain.
"What did Qin Ran discuss with you?" Sun Yicheng stared at Jian Wuming and asked, "Zhican Valley can give you all the spirit stones that the Dao Sword Sect has. What more do you want?!"
Seeing Sun Yicheng's panic, Jian Wuming appeared more relaxed. He leaned back in his chair and said, "Qin Ran said that it would be easier for the Boundless Sword Sect and Dao Sword Sect to unite and destroy Zhican Valley than for the Boundless Sword Sect and Zhican Valley to unite and destroy the Dao Sword Sect. I think he's right."
Sun Yicheng tried to keep himself calm. Remembering the previous cauldron incident, he hurriedly asked, "Then how can your two sects coexist peacefully? Zhican Valley and the Boundless Sword Sect can coexist because we focus on different aspects – one on medicine, one on martial arts. But how can the Boundless Sword Sect and Dao Sword Sect maintain peace? When two tigers fight, one must die!"
Jian Wuming took out the scroll Qin Ran had given him from his Universe Bag, showing it to Sun Yicheng while smiling, "Senior Qin is truly talented. He has already made comprehensive plans. After Zhican Valley's destruction, the Hengduan Mountains will enter a new era."
Sun Yicheng suffered another heavy blow, almost unable to stand steady.
He asked playfully, "Plans... since you have plans, why not cooperate with Zhican Valley using them? After all, we had agreed first."
"For this plan to work, Zhican Valley must die," Jian Wuming replied, putting away the plans.
Could Zhican Valley really be facing its end? Sun Yicheng stepped back twice.
"Sect Leader, how has Zhican Valley treated you?" he asked hopefully.
"Very well," Jian Wuming said. "That's why I'm telling you that at the end of this month, we will launch a full-scale attack on Zhican Valley.
"This is out of consideration for the years of friendship between Zhican Valley and the Boundless Sword Sect. I'm telling you so you can prepare and minimize casualties."
"End of the month?" Sun Yicheng was stunned and asked, "What date is it today?"
"The sixteenth!"
"Fourteen days left..." Sun Yicheng turned around and rushed out of the reception hall, heading straight back to Zhican Valley.
"Sect Leader?" someone in the reception hall asked Jian Wuming, "Why didn't you kill him?"
"Kill him?" Jian Wuming looked at his shadow and sneered, "Why should I kill him?
"Zhican Valley wants to use the Boundless Sword Sect as a pawn, planning to destroy us after eliminating the Dao Sword Sect, to rule the Hengduan Mountains alone. The Dao Sword Sect also wants to use us as a pawn, planning to destroy us after eliminating Zhican Valley, also wanting to dominate the Hengduan Mountains. They all want to be the hegemon of the Hengduan Mountains...
"Since the Hengduan Mountains is destined to have a hegemon, destined to have a victor, why can't it be our Boundless Sword Sect?"
"The Dao Sword Sect also wants to destroy the Boundless Sword Sect?" the shadow asked, confused. "But didn't Qin Ran provide a comprehensive plan?"
"Plan?" Jian Wuming took out Qin Ran's scroll and destroyed it with sword energy, turning it to ash. "That's just child's play. They really think I'm that easily fooled."
The shadow paused, then asked, "How will the Boundless Sword Sect become the final winner?"
"They all look down on our Boundless Sword Sect, thinking we're the weakest," Jian Wuming looked out the window, his eyes full of calculation. "Now that I've leaked the information to Zhican Valley, they will surely fight to the death. Tell me, will they come to the Boundless Sword Sect or go to the Dao Sword Sect?"
"More likely the Boundless Sword Sect," the shadow said. "Because we have the weakest overall strength..."
"No!" Jian Wuming sneered, "They will definitely go to the Dao Sword Sect.
"Because if Zhican Valley attacks the Boundless Sword Sect, the Dao Sword Sect might come to our aid. But if Zhican Valley attacks the Dao Sword Sect, I've promised Zhican Valley that I'll act as their inside man and switch sides at the right moment."
He stood up, looking at the setting red sun outside, and said in a deep voice, "When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits. Since they don't take us seriously, let them fight among themselves!"
Qin Ran returned to the Dao Sword Sect and went straight to the Sect Leader's cave dwelling.
"Sect Leader, there's been a change," he said gravely.
"Did it fail?" Gu Yueming asked in surprise.
"No..." Qin Ran hesitated, then said, "But it could be considered a failure."
"What exactly happened?" Gu Yueming asked.
"Zhican Valley's people were at the Boundless Sword Sect..." Qin Ran said, "I'm worried Zhican Valley will fight desperately."
After thinking for a moment, he said, "So, Sect Leader, it's time to mobilize all the sect's cultivators. Everyone needs to return and prepare for defense. We must be ready for battle at any moment."
"Defense?"
"Yes..." Qin Ran sighed, "I agreed with the Boundless Sword Sect on the end of the month. But before then, we must prepare our defenses."
Hearing his tone, Gu Yueming frowned and asked, "What about you?"
"I must go into seclusion for a while to develop new methods for spiritual medicine cultivation and true formations..." Qin Ran said, "If the new spiritual medicine cultivation method is successful, Zhican Valley will no longer matter."
Gu Yueming looked at him, knowing that even if he stayed, he wasn't suited for direct combat, and could only say, "Go ahead with your seclusion..."
and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!
e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
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.”
