"Oh? What do you mean?" Qin Hao raised his eyebrows slightly. Looking at Liu Ruyan's mysterious smile, his heart couldn't help but fill with curiosity.
Liu Ruyan wagged her index finger. "As for what I mean, you'll have to find out for yourself. If I reveal it now, it won't be a surprise."
Qin Hao nodded. Based on his understanding of Liu Ruyan, she wasn't someone who spoke without reason. If she said so, she must have her reasons.
"Alright, I'll listen to you."
Qin Hao closed his eyes and began to silently call out to the system: "Damn System, come out! I want to specify an order."
[Ding, damn host, tell me, who do you want to specify?]
"Help me specify the little princess of the alien Lingxiao Divine Dynasty. I want to take her order."
[Ding, order is being issued, please wait patiently, host.]
After handing over the task of dispatching the order to the system, Qin Hao began to distance himself from the wolf pack. His consumption over the past month had been too great; he really needed time to recover.
"Tsk, my physical strength is still not strong enough! I still need to train!"
With this thought, Qin Hao plunged headlong into the Stellar Body Forging Platform to undergo cruel body-tempering training.
Three days passed in a flash. While Qin Hao was cultivating, an electronic voice suddenly rang out in his mind:
[Ding, you have a new rental order, please check it.]
[Client Name: Ling Shuangshuang]
[Identity: Little Princess of the Lingxiao Divine Dynasty]
[Physique: Asura Demonic Physique]
[Client Rating: Huge potential. Current Luck: Four Shi and Nine Dou]
[Accept the order immediately?]
"Accept immediately."
[Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully accepting the order. You have obtained the same Asura Demonic Physique as Ling Shuangshuang.]
As soon as the system's prompt faded, Qin Hao felt a surging power rushing forth from the void. Like an invisible river, it poured into the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head, galloping down his meridians and washing over every inch of his flesh and blood.
Qin Hao's appearance did not change at all, but his body was filled with a brand new, destructive power.
Qin Hao clenched his fists, feeling the surging power within his body. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly. "Ninth level of the Mahayana Realm, just one step away from transcending the tribulation."
"System, take me to the client."
[Ding, hiding the aura of the Three Realms and Nine Heavens on the host...]
[Ding, successfully hidden. Teleporting...]
...
Alien Realm, Lingxiao Divine Dynasty, Princess's Manor
Ling Shuangshuang stood by the window, wearing a long purple dress that trailed on the floor. Her long hair draped casually over her shoulders. Her whole person looked like a flower blooming on the edge of a cliff, beautiful but exuding a dangerous aura.
Suddenly, a wave of spiritual energy rippled behind her. It wasn't strong, but it was exceptionally clear. Ling Shuangshuang's eyebrows twitched slightly. He's here.
Ling Shuangshuang turned around slowly, only to see the air in the room begin to twist slightly. A golden light emerged from the void, growing brighter and more solid, eventually converging into a human figure.
The moment the figure landed, the light dissipated, and a young man appeared in the center of the room.
"To think you could appear directly in front of me? This rented Dao companion is quite interesting." Ling Shuangshuang looked at Qin Hao in front of her, the corners of her mouth curling up slightly:
"You're quite to my taste in terms of looks."
Before Qin Hao could even find his footing, he heard the phrase, "You're quite to my taste in terms of looks." Before Qin Hao could react, a purple silhouette arrived right in front of him.
Ling Shuangshuang was half a head shorter than Qin Hao. She tilted her face up slightly. Moonlight spilled in through the window, illuminating Ling Shuangshuang's exquisitely near-perfect face. Her lips carried a half-smile, and her eyes flashed with an unfathomable light.
Ling Shuangshuang wore a smile on her lips. Under Qin Hao's astonished gaze, Ling Shuangshuang reached out her hand. Her long, fair fingers gleamed with a pearl-like luster under the moonlight. Her index finger gently pressed against Qin Hao's chin and lifted it slightly upwards. The action carried an undeniable certainty.
When Qin Hao's chin was lifted, he was completely dumbfounded. He widened his eyes, looking at Ling Shuangshuang who was close at hand, his eyes full of intense disbelief. No way, is this client really this proactive?
Seeing Qin Hao's astonished expression, Ling Shuangshuang tilted her head, her voice carrying a trace of teasing:
"What's wrong? Aren't you my rented Dao companion? A little interaction like this is perfectly normal between Dao companions, right?"
Qin Hao's mouth twitched. Normal? Do you really think I'm a gigolo?
Seeing that Qin Hao didn't speak, Ling Shuangshuang didn't speak either. She just stared at Qin Hao quietly, and then she laughed out loud without any warning:
"Why is your face turning red?"
As soon as she said this, Qin Hao subconsciously touched his own face. Impossible. He was someone who had waded through countless flowers. He admitted she had some beauty, but it was impossible for this little tease to make him blush.
Qin Hao was about to retort when Ling Shuangshuang moved again.
She withdrew the hand lifting Qin Hao's chin and leaned forward a bit. The distance between the two was so close that Qin Hao could clearly see the curve of Ling Shuangshuang's eyelashes and smell the faint, indescribable floral fragrance on her body.
Then Qin Hao felt a soft hand rest on his waist. That hand was very light, its fingertips carrying a slightly cool temperature. It slowly slid along Qin Hao's waistline, as if measuring something, or perhaps teasing him.
After this combo of moves, even with Qin Hao's composure, his body uncontrollably tensed up.
Ling Shuangshuang felt the stiffness of Qin Hao's body, and the curve of her lips widened a bit. She turned slightly sideways, and a long, straight leg poked out from the slit of her purple dress.
The hem of the skirt slid open like flowing water, revealing a thigh so fair it almost glowed. Qin Hao uncontrollably glanced down. Ling Shuangshuang's leg shape was beautiful: slender calves and plump thighs. The lines were as smooth as an artwork meticulously carved by the Creator, with every curve just right.
That leg gently and slowly lifted up, resting against Qin Hao's waist. Through the fabric, Qin Hao could clearly feel the temperature of Ling Shuangshuang's skin.
"Gulp."
Qin Hao uncontrollably swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then looked away.
Ling Shuangshuang seemed very satisfied with Qin Hao's reaction. Her body continued to lean forward, almost pressing against Qin Hao's chest. Her voice was low, carrying a huskiness that made one's scalp tingle:
"Do you want it?"
Qin Hao's brain completely crashed at this moment. Want it? Want what?
No, I mean, are women from the Alien Realm all this open? This... isn't this progressing a bit too fast? Frankly speaking, I haven't prepared myself yet!
Qin Hao carefully looked the woman up and down, who was right in front of him, and then pushed her away:
"I don't like women who are too easy."
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.”
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
