[Selected: Fu Nanzhi, Cheng Jun, Shu Yunyi.]
[Simulation begins!]
[You are Shen Yi, a 25-year-old high-quality human male, now standing at a crossroads in life, facing the most critical decision.]
[Every choice will lead to different outcomes, and finding a perfect ending is your goal.]
[Choosing the right approach is the top priority.]
[After some contemplation, you decide to...]
A. Slack off when faced with difficulties, sit back and watch the tigers fight.
B. Go all out while alive, charge forward recklessly.
C. Neither initiate nor reject, let heaven judge your sincerity.
D. Free action
Looking at the options before him, Shen Yi stroked his chin in thought.
After reading them carefully a few times, it became clear—these choices might seem flashy, but their meanings were obvious.
They boiled down to three approaches: letting things drift, taking active action, or playing both sides.
Without experiencing them firsthand, Shen Yi couldn’t know which was the right one. Fortunately, the simulation could be repeated, giving him room for trial and error.
‘Trying them one by one isn’t a bad idea...’
Thinking this, Shen Yi chose the first slacker option.
If it didn’t work out, he could always restart—at least he’d eliminate one wrong choice.
After making his selection, the narrative began to shift.
[After the previous confession, Fu Nanzhi learned the whole story.]
[Feeling deceived, she confronted her cousin Cheng Jun at the company, demanding an explanation.]
[Cheng Jun felt wronged. Though she had some intentions, she believed her relationship with Shen Yi was innocent. She tried to explain, but Fu Nanzhi saw it as an excuse.]
[After several failed attempts to reason, Cheng Jun grew impatient and dismissed Fu Nanzhi’s complaints.]
[Always quick-witted, she sensed an opportunity and dropped the act entirely.]
[Cheng Jun joined the battle...]
[The situation was now out in the open. On the surface, the three women remained composed, but behind the scenes, each was secretly maneuvering.]
[Faced with their advances, you remained unmoved, feigning exhaustion and holing up in your rented apartment, ignoring their overt and covert invitations.]
[Fu Nanzhi and Shu Yunyi had no choice but to frequently visit your humble place, engaging in subtle power plays and emotional appeals, only to be coldly rejected.]
[Cheng Jun, however, cleverly moved back into the apartment across from yours, betting that constant proximity would eventually win you over.]
[Her move alarmed Fu Nanzhi and Shu Yunyi, who quickly realized the threat and scrambled to secure nearby residences.]
[But upon inquiry, they discovered Cheng Jun had already bought the entire floor—including your apartment—when she first moved in.]
[Their only option was the floor above, leaving them frustrated and powerless to intervene.]
Shen Yi couldn’t help but widen his eyes at this, marveling at Cheng Jun’s shameless extravagance.
“She bought the whole floor?”
No wonder the landlord had messaged him earlier about selling the place and asked if he wanted to buy it.
At the time, Shen Yi naturally refused—the tiny apartment was barely enough for two people.
Now it was clear the buyer had been Cheng Jun.
This wasn’t about money but a fundamental difference in mindset, a habit of casually throwing wealth around.
Shen Yi didn’t know whether to be touched or exasperated. He clicked his tongue and kept reading.
[Fortunately, your stance remained unchanged, and the two women sighed in relief—at least you weren’t favoring any of them.]
[To counter Cheng Jun’s sneak attack, they moved into your place, crowding the tiny space until you were forced to sleep on the floor at night.]
[With Cheng Jun now in the mix, the atmosphere grew even more tense. Even a simple meal felt like a scene from a spy thriller.]
[As days passed, their rivalry shifted from covert to overt.]
[Only your presence kept them from physical fights, but snide remarks, arguments, and dramatic scenes became daily occurrences.]
[The three women balanced each other out, treating you like contested territory—yet none could claim you for themselves, leaving the situation deadlocked.]
[Your passive attitude infuriated Shu Yunyi, but she had no way to force a decision.]
[She was the first to realize endless bickering was pointless. If she couldn’t sway you directly, she’d target those who could influence you.]
[Shu Yunyi took a detour, quietly leaving to visit your parents back in your hometown.]
[Fu Nanzhi and Cheng Jun, unaware of her plan, initially thought she’d given up—until Shen’s Mother called that afternoon, revealing the truth.]
[Faced with Shu Yunyi’s underhanded move, they had no time to fume. They dragged you back to your hometown in a hurry.]
[Upon arriving, Shu Yunyi was already by Shen’s Mother’s side. Fu Nanzhi clenched her fists at the sight.]
[Cheng Jun, visiting for the first time, stood in line with the other two as they made their collective debut in your family home.]
[Shen’s Mother clutched her chest, dizzy, and would have collapsed if Fu Nanzhi and Shu Yunyi hadn’t caught her on either side.]
At this point, Shen Yi’s vision blurred as he was pulled into the scene—a familiar transition by now.
The small courtyard of his family home, with its white walls and red roof, was unusually lively today. The comings and goings of the women had Old Man Liu scratching his head in confusion by the gate.
Shen’s Father grimly signaled the neighbor to keep quiet before shutting the door tightly.
If word got out, the Shen family’s decades of reputation would be ruined overnight. He wasn’t taking any chances.
After securing the door with a shovel, he slowly made his way back to the living room.
Inside, Shen’s Mother sat on the sofa, catching her breath.
Shu Yunyi and Fu Nanzhi flanked her, murmuring reassurances, while Cheng Jun—unfamiliar with the situation—hid half behind Shen Yi, staying silent.
Once she’d recovered slightly, Shen’s Mother glared at Shen Yi and snapped:
“Well done! Really well done!”

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.

+ Slow Paced + Main Character Thrives Together with His Disciples】 Transmigrated into a cultivation world, Chu Xingchen awakens a discipleship system that reveals the tags of his disciples! Starting from scratch, he builds the strongest sect. Disciple One: Li Yingling 【Gold Tag: Genius Cultivator】【Purple Tag: Extremely Lucky】【Blue Tag: Bewitchingly Beautiful】 Disciple Two: Li Hangtian 【Gold Tag: Reincarnated】【Purple Tag: Ruthless and Decisive】【Blue Tag: Loyal and Noble】 Disciple Three: ??? 【Orange Tag: Alluring Demoness】【???】【???】 Thus, in the cultivation world, an unremarkable little sect appears out of nowhere, but little do others know that each member of this sect is a powerhouse in their own right. The book is also known as: Cultivation? It's Exactly Like This!

e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"