The smell of shit in the room went straight up his nose.
The main smell was still fresh and bright, very top notch.
He opened his eyes and looked next to him.
He saw a dark-skinned woman lying in his bed.
The woman wore very thick clothes, wearing cotton clothes in autumn, and they were full of dust.
Yan Dongxu frowned, wondering what the situation was?
Although the girl was very beautiful, her face was full of traces of wind and sun.
Most importantly, where did the smell of shit come from?
Could it be that this strange girl pooped her pants?
Thinking of this, Yan Dongxu felt a chill.
He tried to wake up the snoring sister.
He gently pushed a few times, but the girl showed no sign of waking up.
He immediately suspected that the girl might be sick?
Can it be a vegetative state?
If it were usual, he would never think like this.
But after what happened yesterday, he was stimulated by Zhao Qingqing to some extent, and had some shadows in his mind.
"Little sister, wake up."
Yan Dongxu called out softly twice more, but the girl was still asleep.
He had no choice but to pinch the girl's nose.
Sure enough, this trick still worked.
The girl opened her eyes groggily, her spirit still wandering.
"Sorry, Director Li, I was up too late delivering piglets last night. I'll get up now to teach the children."
The girl's words left Yan Dongxu confused.
What's the situation? What does this girl do?
A veterinarian or a doctor?
He suddenly felt that the little girl in front of him was very interesting.
"Wake up! Wake up! I'm not Director Li. My name is Yan Dongxu."
"Ah!"
"Who are you!"
The girl came to her senses, saw Yan Dongxu and cried out strangely.
She jumped straight out of bed and took on a defensive stance.
In that moment, Yan Dongxu felt the stench in the room became stronger.
"Don't mind who I am for now. Did you poop your pants?" Yan Dongxu asked, covering his nose.
The girl's face flushed red in an instant, pointing at him and cursing loudly: "Don't talk nonsense, you hooligan, you were the one who pooped your pants!"
After the girl finished speaking, she instinctively lifted her foot and looked at the sole of her shoeless foot.
Then she said in an ashamed yet somewhat justified tone: "I didn't poop my pants, I stepped in pig shit!"
Yan Dongxu: "......"
He was completely numb.
He glanced at where the girl had put her feet on the sheets, sure enough, she had stepped in shit, smearing the sheets and quilt!
"Don't get excited first. Let's take off your shoes first. Change your clothes too. I have new clothes over there, wear whatever you want."
As he spoke, Yan Dongxu first removed the sheets and quilt cover, these were unusable now.
He decided to throw them away directly, he really couldn't stand the idea of washing them when they were smeared with shit.
Although he was a thrifty man who managed the household diligently, shit on the sheets was something he really couldn't tolerate.
The girl was also obedient, taking off her shoes directly. But she didn't change her clothes.
"Let's change them together. Your clothes are worn out too."
After patiently persuading for a while, the girl finally agreed.
Yan Dongxu bundled up the clothes and shoes with the sheets and quilt cover and threw them together in a garbage bag, then immediately went downstairs to take out the trash.
When he came back, he found that the girl was wiping the floor with a rag.
"Sorry, I've caused you trouble."
"No...no problem."
Yan Dongxu found that the girl had a very good temperament. Although she was also panicked at first, she was extraordinarily calm now.
She didn't even ask how she got here, and just started cleaning the floor directly.
"I'll make some breakfast, let's chat while we eat, don't worry, I'm not a bad person."
"Okay, I know you're not a bad person. I've cleaned the floor spotless, can I use your phone and computer?"
"Of course."
Yan Dongxu handed over his phone, and the girl made a call out.
"Hello, Director Li, this is Luo Yi, yes, I'm back in the city."
"Don't worry, I'll go back as soon as I finish my business, I won't abandon the children."
"Don't worry, I'll be careful about safety. Tell the kids I'll bring them gifts."
"Okay, I'll hang up now. Don't worry about me."
Yan Dongxu didn't mean to eavesdrop on the girl's call, it was just because the room was small, everything could be heard no matter what, and the girl didn't deliberately lower her voice either.
"Are you a teacher?" he asked curiously.
"Yes, I'm a volunteer teacher. I've been teaching for seven years now. By the way, my name is Luo Yi. I'm also from Jiangning."
"Oh? So you're a fellow townsman, my name is Yan Dongxu. This is my home."
"Okay, you go make breakfast first, I'll use your computer for a bit."
The two had a clear division of labor, each doing their own thing.
Yan Dongxu felt Luo Yi was very special, she didn't even ask how she appeared here.
If it were him, he would definitely ask about the situation first thing.
He heard Luo Yi log into a chat software.
The dense prompt sounds surprised him greatly.
How many people were looking for her?
When breakfast was ready, he called Luo Yi over to eat.
"I saw the news just now, you're quite the hot topic huh." Luo Yi took the initiative to speak to him first.
"It's alright, just some peculiar things happening to me."
Yan Dongxu replied.
"Don't be modest, my classmates group is all discussing your matters. So I teleported onto your bed?"
"Yes, it must feel very magical."
"It really is. But it's also quite good, I was just thinking of going back to Jiangning these days. Being teleported over saved me from taking a dozen-hour train."
Far from being surprised, Luo Yi was very delighted to hear Yan Dongxu's words.
"Where are you teaching?"
"Huangyuan Village. A very small village. The land there is desolate yellow earth, with very little vegetation."
"But every year a batch of oriental pratincoles pass through this place. So it's called Huangyuan Village."
"The locals believe the oriental pratincoles are a symbol of hope, they all hope that they can fly out of this place like the oriental pratincoles."
When Luo Yi talked about the place where she taught, she immediately opened the floodgates, talking non-stop.
Yan Dongxu could feel Luo Yi's love for Huangyuan Village.
"How many children do you teach in total?"
"Fifteen. I came back this time to use my connections and find someone to invest, to see if a school can be built there."
"If there's a school, children from surrounding villages could all live on campus and go to school. By then there would definitely be more than 15 children."
"According to my research, there are several hundred children within a dozen miles around who are not in school. They herd cattle and work from a young age, and are still illiterate in their teens."
"You didn't hear wrong, this kind of situation is happening in the world we currently live in."
"Although cities are developed, many rural areas are still unchanged, or even forgotten."
Yan Dongxu shook his head and said: "How could they be forgotten? You should believe in our country."
"You don't need to find connections and investment either. I'll take care of building the school."
When Luo Yi heard Yan Dongxu's words, her eyes widened instantly.
"What? You want to put up money to build a school? That's no small sum."
Yan Dongxu smiled and said: "Let's eat first, I'll make good on my word, I just happened to receive a sum of money."
"Spending it myself feels a bit uncomfortable. Just when you showed up. Might as well use the money to do some good deeds. It'll make me feel better too."
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.”
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
