The silver-haired girl in front of him...
Her amber pupils shrank slightly!
In her crimson eye, the data stream was like boiling molten iron!
That red glow could already be seen reflecting on her fair cheeks!
It was still flickering on and off!
All that was left was a cold, almost scrutinizing inquiry!
The hairs on Fang Qi's back... stood up in an instant!
...Holy crap!!!
This crazy woman!!
She was actually getting jealous of herself again!!
After kissing her just now... didn't she run off to pour tea, all dizzy and floating on air?!
He thought she had temporarily crashed from the shock of this "first kiss," and thought the one coming back... would be a shy and cute little yandere!
As it turned out, she ran to the kitchen to calm down...
And then started to "review" everything?!
And she freaking... reviewed the issue of his "proficiency"?!
Is this right?!
...That's it!
This crazy woman is an AI!
She has super strong analytical and memory backtracking abilities!
Every detail of that kiss just now...
From the angle, pressure, duration, and even his unconscious little movements...
Were probably analyzed by her in slow motion ten thousand times!
And then...
She came to a conclusion that made her extremely displeased:
Master is so good at kissing, it definitely wasn't his first time!
Fang Qi... was sweating buckets!
This kind of suspicion involving "betrayal," for Liguang...
Was absolutely the highest-risk red line!
Bar none!
If she really went dark because of this...
Then broken arms and legs would be getting off easy!
He didn't want to be on this picturesque island... having his limbs smashed by his darkened wife with a baseball bat!!
And in front of Lin Xiaoyou?!
Maybe Liguang would even think Lin Xiaoyou was the woman he kissed, and then...
"Nowhere to Run" and "The Last Supper" would be staged together?!
No, no, no... he couldn't panic!
The more he panicked, the more guilty he would look!
He had a clear conscience!
In this life, he had only kissed Liguang!
"Thud!"
Fang Qi slammed down his teacup!
Then he grabbed Liguang's wrist that was resting on her knee!
"Liguang!"
His voice suddenly rose!
His eyes instantly became incredibly resolute and righteous!
He stared straight into Liguang's... heterochromatic eyes that were flashing with a dangerous red glow!
"Liguang, listen to me!"
He emphasized every word, his tone decisive!
"I! Fang Qi! In my entire life! Have only kissed Liguang!"
"My first kiss was you! And my last kiss will only be you!"
"What other women? They don't exist!"
"Otherwise, may I be struck by lightning and die a horrible death!"
To increase his credibility, he even puffed out his chest and brought his face closer to Liguang's!
His gaze was so open it was almost transparent!
"Don't believe me? Test me right now!"
"Check my heartbeat! Check my pupils! See if I'm telling even half a lie!"
He wasn't lying!
In his life, he really had only kissed Liguang, including before he transmigrated!
As for which playthrough or which memory state of Liguang those kisses were given to...
That didn't matter!
They were all Liguang anyway!
The God of Pure Love is right here!
And the silver-haired girl in front of him... let him hold her wrist.
Her heterochromatic eyes quietly stared at his face, which was close at hand.
The frequency of the red glow flashing in her eyes... seemed to have slowed down a bit?
She was analyzing, judging!
She was probably...
Really activating some sensors to analyze his micro-expressions, pupillary changes, heartbeat, and blood flow speed...
Hiss...
Time passed minute by minute, second by second.
Fang Qi maintained that resolute expression of "the heavens and earth can attest to my conscience"...
The corners of his mouth were starting to twitch!
Crazy woman, believe me!
Your husband really didn't cheat!
Even if I did, it was cheating with you!
No, no, all Liguangs are the same person...
I didn't cheat!
I didn't!
Finally, a few seconds later—
The scarlet glow in Liguang's eyes... gradually faded!
The boiling data stream also gradually stabilized.
And the cold scrutiny in her eyes was once again covered by docility and softness!
She blinked gently, her long eyelashes fluttering, and then...
With a "pfft," she laughed very lightly and softly.
"Master..."
Her voice returned to that soft and sticky tone!
Her wrist also moved gently, grasping Fang Qi's hand in return...
Her slender fingertips scratched his palm ingratiatingly!
"Why are you so nervous..."
She tilted her head slightly, her silver hair slipping down her shoulder, her expression very innocent.
"Liguang was just... curious, just asking."
"Master is reacting so strongly, could it be..."
She dragged out her tone, her phoenix eyes narrowing slightly again: "...you really have a guilty conscience?"
Fang Qi: "?"
I can't even explain myself!
His brain spun rapidly, and then he frowned...
Putting on an expression of "I'm so hurt that you actually doubt me"!
His other hand also covered the back of her hand and squeezed it hard:
"I only have you in my heart! What guilty conscience!"
"If you keep making wild guesses, I'm really going to get mad!"
He feigned anger, gripping Liguang's hand tightly.
And the remaining trace of doubt in the silver-haired girl's eyes... finally dissipated completely!
She took the opportunity to lean her body over, resting gently on his shoulder, rubbing her cheek against it, her voice soft and sweet:
"Liguang knows she was wrong... Master, please don't be mad."
She looked up, her heterochromatic eyes looking at him with a watery gaze, carrying a hint of fawning and pleading:
"It's Liguang's fault. Liguang actually dared to doubt Master. Liguang should be punished..."
Fang Qi immediately... let out a long sigh of relief in his heart.
Then, he wrapped his arm around her shoulder and pulled her into his embrace.
Damn...
That was terrifying!
In that instant just now...
It felt like that metal baseball bat had swung right past his eyes!
He was sweating buckets...
Although he wasn't afraid of pain, to enter "Nowhere to Run" and reload a save over a misunderstanding...
That would be pain for absolutely nothing!
Pointless pain!
And this crazy woman...
She was truly unreasonable when she got jealous, and her senses were terrifyingly sharp!
It seemed he would have to be more careful from now on...
At least until he helped her recover all her memories, he would have to hide some of his "proficient" skills...
As he was holding the soft, fragrant beauty in his arms and letting his imagination run wild...
"Bang!"
The door of the wooden cabin was suddenly pushed open forcefully from the outside!
It hit the wall with a dull thud!
"Liguang!!!"
A delicate shout filled with raging fighting spirit shattered the newly relaxed atmosphere in the room.
Fang Qi and Liguang turned their heads to look at the same time.
They saw Lin Xiaoyou had returned. She was standing in the doorway with her hands on her hips, her pale yellow T-shirt flapping in the sea breeze.
And in her arms...
She was holding a brightly colored beach volleyball!
Her round face still carried a flush of lingering embarrassment and anger!
Her almond eyes were wide open, staring straight at Liguang, who was still leaning in Fang Qi's embrace...
Then she puffed out her small chest, pointed her free hand at Liguang, and announced loudly with full momentum:
"I want to challenge you! To beach volleyball!"
"Best two out of three! The loser... the loser... isn't allowed to come within three meters of Senior today!"
After saying that, she forcefully bounced the volleyball in her arms on the ground, making a "bang bang" sound and kicking up a small cloud of sand!
Then she raised her chin and looked at Liguang with a provocative expression that seemed to say, "Do you dare to accept the challenge?"
Fang Qi: "...?"
Before he could react, the soft and delicate body in his arms suddenly moved.
Liguang sat up straight from his embrace almost instantly!
Her movements were light and swift.
A docile smile had already appeared on her pretty face!
She stood up gracefully and looked down at the aggressive Lin Xiaoyou at the door.
Her silver hair fell softly, and the little star on her earlobe swayed gently.
"Alright."
Liguang's voice was as soft as ever, but it carried a clear, almost joyful sense of accepting the challenge.
She tilted her head slightly, and the curve of her lips deepened a little.
"Since Miss Lin is in such high spirits..."
She took a small step forward, her bare feet stepping on the wooden floor.
She calmly met Lin Xiaoyou's provocative gaze and said in a gentle tone:
"Liguang is happy to oblige."
As for Fang Qi...
He looked at Liguang, who was on the verge of turning dark just a moment ago but had now suddenly ignited with fighting spirit...
And then he looked at Lin Xiaoyou at the door, holding a volleyball and full of fighting spirit.
Hey, hey, hey!
Are you two kindergarteners?!

ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!

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.”

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