Seeing Lin Yu lost in thought, Chen Qimeng, dressed in her pajamas, quickly added,
"O-or you can take them back and try them on."
"You can tell me tomorrow morning whether they fit or if you like them… that’s fine too."
Lin Yu snapped out of his thoughts and walked straight to Chen Qimeng’s door.
Chen Qimeng forced a smile and continued,
"I know you’ve grown up now, Lin Yu. You can buy things for yourself."
"You have your own tastes. As a middle-aged woman, I don’t understand young people’s styles."
"Today was just… just a coincidence. I happened to see these shoes at noon."
"I thought you might like them, so I bought them for you to see."
"If you don’t like them, it’s fine. Tomorrow, you can pick out what you like, and I’ll buy them for you…"
Lin Yu looked down at Chen Qimeng, who was speaking so cautiously.
Sigh.
Had he really been that difficult to please before?
Auntie Qimeng went out of her way to buy things for him, and he’d still nitpick?
Thinking back…
With his "little man" mentality back then, he probably would’ve said something like: "I’m a grown-up now, I’ll buy my own clothes and shoes from now on."
The shoes she bought for him at noon…
Wait, wasn’t she tricked by He Jing into moving vases at noon?
How could she have "happened to see" them?
She must have gone out of her way to buy them for him.
Truly, those who are favored act without fear.
Lin Yu met Chen Qimeng’s eyes and said sincerely,
"Auntie Qimeng, what are you talking about? Of course I like them!"
"Your taste has always been impeccable. Anything you pick is a sure hit."
"I’ve always been too embarrassed to say it, but I’ve loved every piece of clothing you’ve bought for me."
"Summer’s here—if you have time, could you pick out a couple of new T-shirts for me?"
[Ding!]
[Congratulations, Host! Daily quest "Preferred Choice (New Shoes Liked)" completed successfully. Reward: 50 Sect Contribution Points, 20 Spirit Stones!]
Lin Yu: "!!!"
This…
This was a daily quest tied to Auntie Qimeng?
This woman… she’s really too naive!
Don’t be like this.
Suddenly, his heart ached, and his nose tingled.
Lin Yu quickly pulled up Chen Qimeng’s information panel to check her details.
[Chen Qimeng]
[Age: 35]
[Sect Status: Acting Sect Leader of the Joyous Sect]
[Intimacy Level with Host: 59% (Fifth Realm, Close and Comfortable)]
[Number of Dao Companions (Soul Cultivation/Body Cultivation): 0/0]
[Attribute Skill: Clear Spring Physique (Additional information currently unavailable)]
[Other Information: (Host’s status too low to view)]
[Current Quests: None]
Aside from this one daily quest…
Auntie Qimeng had no other desires or goals?
Lin Yu swore he was genuinely moved—deeply moved.
But damn this stupid system…
Why did it have to suddenly pop up with a [Clear Spring Physique] now?!
Given Lin Yu’s comprehension, it wasn’t hard to guess what that meant.
Once this thought entered his mind, it wouldn’t leave.
Couldn’t he just bask in the warmth a little longer before dealing with… other matters?
Clear Spring…
Auntie’s got some hidden talents, huh!
Meanwhile, Chen Qimeng was stunned for a long moment.
Had Lin Yu really grown up to be so considerate?
So all this time, he hadn’t disliked the things she bought for him?
This expressive side of him left her feeling pleasantly surprised—even flattered.
"No problem!"
"Lin Yu, I’ll go check out the mall again tomorrow!"
"A boy should have plenty of clothes for summer!"
Chen Qimeng felt invigorated.
She was already planning what styles of T-shirts to get for Lin Yu.
Might as well pick up a couple of shorts too.
With the rent worries gone, spending a little on him was no issue at all.
"Great, thanks for your hard work, Auntie Qimeng."
"So now…"
"Are you blocking the door because you don’t want me to come in?"
Lin Yu teased the dazed woman.
Chen Qimeng finally snapped out of it and quickly stepped aside, letting him in:
"Of course not! I got carried away talking."
"Come in and try them on!"
The smile on Chen Qimeng’s face now was a stark contrast to her earlier hesitation.
Was she really this happy just being asked to buy clothes for him?
Already prepared, Lin Yu pulled up his system inventory.
[Forbidden Zone Exploration Talisman]!
[Description: Where the sect’s inner chambers veil their truth, this talisman parts the veil of illusion. Once used, the true form is revealed.]
The moment he stepped into the room—
Lin Yu focused his will, and the talisman in his mind dissolved into golden light, vanishing without a trace.
Instantly, the scene before him transformed…
The queen-sized bed by the entrance became an "elegant wooden daybed draped in silk brocade."
The simple vanity table turned into a "carved rosewood dressing table."
The bottles, combs, and mirror on it morphed into "jade vases, a rainbow-hued treasure mirror, a floral wooden comb…"
The wardrobe, the lamps, the wallpaper—
Everything in the room took on the style of an "immortal’s abode!"
And many of the objects shimmered with a golden glow.
Lin Yu had a feeling that if he touched them, something extraordinary might happen.
Now this really was a Joyous Sect sanctum!
Damn, this talisman was something else! Its effect was basically…
"O hidden power of the Joyous Sect within this apartment, reveal your true form before the future Saint! By the contract bound to you, the Saint commands you—seal, release!!"
"Lin Yu, what’s wrong?"
"Why are you just standing there?"
"Has it… has it been so long since you’ve been in my room that it feels unfamiliar?"
Auntie Qimeng’s voice drew his attention.
Lin Yu looked over: "!!!"
Too busy gawking at the room’s changes, he hadn’t noticed the transformation on her…
Her face was the same, but her clothes were completely different!
She now wore a flowing, translucent cyan robe, so sheer it hinted at the skin beneath.
The style resembled a Daoist priestess’s garb.
A moon-white silk sash embroidered with cloud patterns cinched her waist.
Her dark hair was pinned up with a jade hairpin.
She looked every bit the transcendent immortal maiden.
This outfit…
Was way too damn good!
] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
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.”
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!
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
