"You're going on a long trip? You just got back, why are you leaving again?"
Early the next morning, while making breakfast, Chen Yun was very puzzled to hear Chen Yi say he would be leaving for a few months.
Shen Qingshan was nearby, tidying his Demon Slaying Division Junior Banner Officer uniform, getting ready to report for duty.
"Fourth Brother is an adult now. He has his own matters to attend to. As his older sister, you shouldn't try to control everything he does."
Chen Yun argued her point.
"Even if he ran around the county town bare-bottomed, I wouldn't care. But he's going on a long journey for several months! Are any of the bandits and outlaws out there easy to deal with? And what about those demons? They eat people!"
Chen Yi smiled but said nothing.
Third Sister.
When bandits and outlaws see me, they have to give me money.
When the demon race sees me, they'll probably be worried they aren't calling me 'Daddy' fast enough.
Chen Yi only thought this to himself.
If he said it out loud, his Third Sister would probably think he had gone mad.
In the end, it was Chen Yi and Shen Qingshan two against Chen Yun's one, so Chen Yi won.
Shen Qingshan went into the house, rummaged around, and brought out two items.
"Fourth Brother, I have two mid-grade spirit weapons here, both passed down from the Shen family's ancestors.
Take this spear and use it; it's safer to have a weapon by your side.
Wear this heart-protecting mirror as well. It might save your life at a critical moment."
In Shen Qingshan's eyes, Chen Yi was still a young lad, and he didn't want to crush the desire for independence that came with this age.
But Shen Qingshan wouldn't just support him blindly; he took out the most precious spirit weapons he had inherited from his ancestors.
He figured that with these, Chen Yi would be safer on his journey.
Shen Qingshan thought Chen Yi was only at the Body Forging Realm. Little did he know that Chen Yi had already reached the Golden Body Realm.
Looking at the entire Baiyun County, he was an unattainably high existence!
Chen Yi didn't want to expose his cultivation just yet, so he thanked Shen Qingshan and accepted the two spirit weapons.
"Un... Uncle... where going?"
A childish voice came from behind.
Chen Yi turned around and picked up his niece, who was currently only two years old.
"Uncle is going out to play for a while and will be back very soon. Nannan needs to be a good girl at home and wait for Uncle to return."
"Want, sugar figure."
"Alright! I'll buy you one."
Chen Yun said in an exasperated tone,
"Just keep spoiling her. If you spoil her rotten, she won't be able to get married in the future."
Chen Yi thought of something and looked at his sister and brother-in-law.
"My niece still hasn't been given a proper name, right?"
The family had been calling her 'Nannan' all this time because Shen Jia still didn't have a formal name.
Chen Yun shot an annoyed glance at Shen Qingshan.
"It's all because of your brother-in-law. He's been picking and choosing for two years and still hasn't decided."
Shen Qingshan scratched his head in embarrassment.
He seemed to have a severe case of indecision.
Chen Yi thought of the end of his third simulation, where it was Shen Jia who saw him off on his final journey and even used a precious pill to extend his life for a short while.
"Why not call her Shen Jia? 'Jia' as in praise and reward. Third Sister, Brother-in-law, what do you think?"
Shen Qingshan looked thoughtful.
"'Jia' means praise and auspiciousness. It's a good name."
Chen Yun took Shen Jia from Chen Yi's arms.
"Look what you've done. You've given your brother-in-law another option. He'll be agonizing over this for at least another three months."
Leaving Shen Qingshan to his slow agonizing, Chen Yi set off.
Before leaving, Chen Yi made a trip to the Yuelai Inn.
When the proprietress saw Chen Yi, she enthusiastically welcomed him.
"Is the guest here to pick up that chubby brother of yours? This brother of yours..."
"Boss Mei, please feel free to speak your mind."
"He eats way too much. The silver you gave yesterday isn't quite enough..."
The proprietress's tone wasn't very forceful.
Because she could tell that Chen Yi was a martial artist.
When making demands of a martial artist, it was better to show weakness.
Actually, Chen Yi used to wonder about this too.
For someone like Da Chun, who was intellectually disabled and occasionally bullied by naughty kids in the village, he had almost no ability to take care of himself. He relied entirely on the villagers' charity for food.
So how did he grow up so fair and chubby?
After the third simulation, when he discovered that Da Chun was suspected to be the artifact spirit of the Nine Provinces Cauldron.
This question seemed to have an answer.
He was inherently extraordinary, so naturally, he was different from the rest.
It wasn't strange for him to have a huge appetite.
"Take this."
Chen Yi handed the proprietress a large silver ingot.
Thanks to the friendly sponsorship of the Black Stone Gang.
Seeing the silver ingot that was half the size of a palm, the proprietress beamed with joy.
She had never met such an easy-going martial artist before.
Chen Yi went to the guest room and woke up the soundly sleeping Da Chun. He told him to stay at the inn and not run around. Someone would provide him with three meals a day and help him wash up, so he could just relax and enjoy the easy life.
For Da Chun, having enough to eat and drink was all he needed to be satisfied. He had no other desires and wouldn't feel bored.
As for who would take care of him, it would naturally be the staff at the inn.
Chen Yi had given more than enough money, and the proprietress was good-natured at heart, so there shouldn't be any problems with Da Chun staying at the Yuelai Inn.
Next, Chen Yi left the Yuelai Inn and went to the market.
On this trip to find the Myriad Soul Banner, he couldn't just run there himself; he had to buy a horse.
"Demonic aura?"
In the horse market, Chen Yi noticed an almost imperceptible demonic aura.
He followed the demonic aura to a stable.
Seeing Chen Yi approach, the horse dealer came up to pitch his wares.
"Young hero, are you looking to buy a horse? Come and take a look. These are all top-grade horses, carefully selected premium red-maned steeds from the ranches of the Northern Steppes. Don't worry, they're all fully tamed and very easy to ride!"
Chen Yi didn't pay much attention to the horse dealer's bragging.
How far was the Northern Steppes from Baiyun County?
At a mortal's pace, even if they could be transported here, the horses would be dying of old age by the time they arrived. Who would do business like that?
Chen Yi's gaze locked onto a black-haired horse emitting a faint demonic aura.
At first glance, this black horse looked like a horse. Upon closer inspection, it still looked like a horse.
It didn't look like a member of the demon race, who were humanoid creatures with bestial features.
The black horse's demonic aura was intermittent and extremely weak.
The way it emitted its demonic aura was also different from other demons.
It was tied to the stable, waiting to be sold, and was keeping its head down to eat fodder. It seemed to only have the intelligence of a regular horse.
"Could it be that some demon had a twisted romance with a horse?"
Since this journey would require traveling day and night, Chen Yi figured that buying a horse with a demonic bloodline might be a bit more durable.
"Boss, how much for this horse?"
"The young hero wants this one? I can give you a discount!"
"Why?"
"This horse eats and shits like crazy! If I don't sell it soon, it's going to eat away all my profits!"
It wasn't surprising. Just like Da Chun, it looked like a horse on the surface, but there was more to it than met the eye.
Chen Yi bought a fine steed in the eastern market, a saddle in the western market, dry rations in the southern market, and a long whip in the northern market.
After getting everything fully equipped, he swung onto the horse, cracked his whip, and rode out of the city.
Chen Yi's destination was Wu'an Commandery in Qianzhou, located in the eastern part of Qingzhou. Qianzhou was exactly where he had fought his final battle in the third simulation.
The Myriad Soul Banner was currently there.
At this moment, the Myriad Soul Banner was probably tricking its umpteenth master into willingly sacrificing their origin soul to nourish its weak artifact spirit.
This was how the Myriad Soul Banner operated—bewitching weak-willed martial artists one after another, turning them into its own nourishment to repair itself.
So, it truly was a sinister artifact!
He couldn't let it continue to wreak havoc on the world; it had to be handed over to yours truly for proper safekeeping!

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?"

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.”

m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!