Tonight, having many girls in the apartment was a joyous occasion.
But for Lin Yu, it was also a bit of a predicament.
Wanting to catch up with someone privately? No such opportunity tonight.
After chatting for a while around Maomao, who had been buzzing with energy all day, she unexpectedly dozed off right on the sofa.
In the end, Xia Yiwei woke her up and took her back to her room to rest, and only then did everyone disperse.
For the others in the apartment, their wonderful day had officially come to an end.
But for Lin Yu, who squeezed multiple days' worth of enjoyment into one, the real fun was just beginning...
After finishing his nightly routine early, he replied to a flurry of WeChat messages.
He picked a few girls to chat with more intently for half an hour.
Then, without missing a beat, Lin Yu dove straight into another round of indulgence!
Genshin Impact—
Wait, no!
Dreamwalking Technique, activate!
First up was the pre-selected candidate.
[Ding!]
[Advanced Dreamwalking Technique activated (four-person version)!]
[Host will encounter the Sect's Elder of the Teaching Hall (Tang Yimian) in a dream tonight. Please select an appropriate dream scenario for her!]
Today, the drunken Senior Tang had shown Lin Yu a side of herself he’d never seen before.
Being drunk meant she’d definitely be sleeping.
The question was—would alcohol influence her dreams?
What might unfold in her dream had Lin Yu brimming with anticipation.
After inputting the selection, the system displayed Tang Yimian’s dream options:
[1. A chance encounter at a tavern—colleagues brought a friend to the gathering?]
[2. Reverse teaching—a private tutoring session with the novelist!]
[3. "CEO, Behave! The Overbearing Boss Spoils His Sweetheart!" (A cliché romance novel trope!)]
[4. A road trip—just the two of them on an adventure!]
[5. None of the above—random dream!]
Damn!
Senior Tang truly lived up to her reputation.
Every dream scenario seemed uniquely tantalizing.
If only he could try them all—but alas, only one could be chosen.
Dream 1: Just finished drinking? Might as well keep the party going—even with others around, it sounded fun.
Dream 2: Bold and direct—was she planning to "teach" Lin Yu a lesson he wouldn’t forget?
Dream 3: Seriously? They even namedropped a novel title here?
Dream 4: Last time’s road trip had been unforgettable—why not relive it?
Normally, picking a dream scenario wasn’t this hard for Lin Yu.
Rarely did he find himself so torn.
But this time, he really had to think it over carefully.
In the end, he stayed true to his original intent.
He chose Dream 2!
Let’s see just how Senior Tang planned to "reverse teach" him!
[Ding!]
[Advanced Dreamwalking Technique activated (four-person version)!]
[Host will encounter the Outer Sect Disciple (Du Miaomiao "Maomao") in a dream tonight. Please select an appropriate dream scenario for her!]
Next up—the second dream invasion!
And the one Lin Yu was especially eager to visit tonight…
Maomao!
Today had been a big day for her.
Not only had she passed Aunt Ruxue’s first test,
but she’d also fulfilled a long-held wish of hers.
When emotions ran high, dreams could become especially vivid.
Lin Yu couldn’t let this golden opportunity slip away!
As he pondered, he checked Maomao’s available dream options:
[1. Confessing to Aunt Ruxue—what does liking a boy feel like?]
[2. Shocking! This is what living independently is really like!]
[3. Unbelievable—he actually knows how to live life this well?]
[4. Who could resist having their own place? A couples’ home renovation guide!]
[5. None of the above—random dream!]
Lin Yu: "…"
At first glance, it looked like he was browsing dream scenarios.
But it could easily pass for a clickbait article from some random blog.
Apart from the first option, the other three were all about independent living.
Talk about "you dream about what’s on your mind"!
The real issue was the first option—
He wasn’t even the main character!
Worst-case scenario?
He’d just be a background prop in a heart-to-heart between Aunt Ruxue and Maomao.
A world with just the two of them was infinitely better than having a "parental figure" around.
Picking the least unappealing option, Lin Yu skipped the ones that didn’t interest him.
In the end, he chose Dream 3!
At least the "he" who "knew how to live life well" was referring to him!
Now, he just had to see what kind of setting Maomao had prepared for him to showcase his "life skills."
For the last two dream candidates,
Lin Yu gave up on his original fixation—Aunt Ruxue.
Instead,
he chose Aunt Qimeng and Mao Ruirui!
Obsessing over one person wasn’t Lin Yu’s style.
Last night’s failed dream attempt, plus another day passing,
had significantly dulled his curiosity about Aunt Ruxue.
Since she’d be staying in Pingchuan until Maomao completed all her trials,
there’d be plenty of chances to revisit his plans later.
Choosing Aunt Qimeng was purely to strengthen their existing bond.
As for Ruirui-jie?
Tomorrow, they’d be teaming up to train a dog together.
A little pre-game warm-up couldn’t hurt.
Who knows?
It might even give them an unexpected edge in tomorrow’s training.
With all four dream candidates locked in, Lin Yu settled comfortably into slumber.
…
Before long,
the scene before him shifted rapidly.
When Lin Yu opened his eyes again, he found himself in an unfamiliar setting.
Well, unfamiliar wasn’t quite right.
He’d definitely never been here before.
But then again,
it was just an ordinary classroom!
In dreams, someone dreaming of a classroom?
No prizes for guessing—it had to be Teacher Tang Yimian!
Seemed tonight’s dream sequence was going smoothly.
Starting with the first pick—Senior Tang.
Wait, was this the elementary school where she worked?
Something felt off.
Elementary school desks were much smaller, tailored for kids.
But these looked more like middle-school furniture.
Senior Tang taught elementary school—why would she dream of a middle school?
And what did this have to do with "teaching"?
Please don’t tell him she was actually going to give him a real lesson!
No freaking way…
Had he fallen for some wordplay trick?
Just then,
a woman’s appearance dispelled all his doubts.
A woman in a black-and-white office lady outfit strode into the classroom, her red-soled black heels clicking sharply.
Her white, form-fitting blouse had the top two buttons deliberately undone,
revealing a breathtaking silhouette under the glaring light.
Her skin seemed to glow even brighter than the light itself.
The snug black pencil skirt did nothing to hide her curves—
deliciously tempting.
As she stepped onto the podium, she adjusted her gold-rimmed glasses.
Then, in a sultry voice, she announced:
"Student Lin Yu, today’s lesson is on the writing techniques of campus romance novels!"
"And the most effective teaching method, I believe, is…"
"Demonstration teaching!"
Lin Yu: "!!!"
…
(Extra chapter delivered! Today’s updates are complete. Back to the grind tomorrow—goodnight, everyone!)
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.
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
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.”
