Deep within the tomb.
A loli-like triple-layered puppet walked ahead.
Ye Wangchuan and Li Luo followed behind.
After the puppet pressed a combination of four different stone bricks on the wall,
A secret chamber suddenly opened its door.
The chamber was starkly simple, with only a coffin lying inside.
"Open the coffin," Ye Wangchuan immediately ordered the puppet.
At the same time, he and Li Luo stood outside the chamber, ready to hurl spears and explosive talismans if any demons or monsters emerged from the coffin.
The puppet reluctantly approached the coffin and pulled it open with a creak.
Inside the coffin, two skeletons were locked in an embrace.
Seeing this, Ye Wangchuan felt relieved.
It seemed like another legacy left behind by a powerful figure before their death.
Ye Wangchuan walked over and examined it closely.
Inside the coffin, aside from the skeletons, there was a bow and an arrow.
The bow was pure white, while the arrow was pitch black.
The two together looked anything but harmonious, appearing extremely out of place.
At that moment, Ye Wangchuan noticed a book beside the bow and arrow.
A look of joy crossed his face as he picked it up and began flipping through it.
["My wife and I were both artifact cultivators, sent by our sect to plunder a hidden realm. Unexpectedly..."]
Ye Wangchuan: (flips the page)
["It seems we won't make it out. Let's build a tomb first..."]
Ye Wangchuan: (flips the page)
["My wife and I created a triple-layered puppet, hoping it would..."]
Ye Wangchuan: (flips the page)
["Time is running out. The toxins in our bodies are worsening day by day. We’ve decided to leave behind our legacy."]
Only after reaching this page did Ye Wangchuan finally stop his frantic flipping and read carefully.
Beside him, Li Luo sighed in exasperation.
"Uh... Couldn’t you just read it properly? It’s someone’s legacy, after all."
"That would be a waste of time. I only need to know how the legacy works."
Ye Wangchuan replied nonchalantly, focusing on the description of the bow and arrow.
["This bow and arrow are named the Day Bow and the Night Arrow."]
["The Day Bow was crafted by me and can only be used by men."]
["The Night Arrow was crafted by my wife and can only be used by women."]
["Therefore, to use them, a man and a woman must work together. One draws the bow, and the other nocks the arrow. Only then can their full power be unleashed."]
["The exact power depends on the users’ cultivation levels, mutual affection, and the progress of their relationship. The higher the cultivation, affection, and progress, the stronger the arrow’s power."]
["Ten minutes after the arrow is shot, a new Night Arrow will condense in the woman’s hand."]
["If the rules are ignored and the bow and arrow are used forcibly, they will be no different from ordinary weapons."]
After reading the instructions, Ye Wangchuan’s lips twitched.
What kind of nonsense bow and arrow is this? So complicated!
Was this legacy originally meant for some single-female-lead, sweet romance protagonist?
Why would a Xuanhuan world even have a single-female-lead, sweet romance protagonist?!
Ye Wangchuan picked up the Night Arrow, thought for a moment, and then looked at the puppet.
"Can you use this arrow?"
"Probably not... right?"
The puppet sounded uncertain.
Seeing this, Ye Wangchuan sighed and turned to Li Luo.
"Guess we’ll have to try it out, then."
"Huh? Oh, okay."
Li Luo took the Night Arrow and examined it curiously.
At that moment,
Ye Wangchuan picked up the Day Bow.
His muscles tensed as he held the bow with his left hand and drew the string with his right.
After fully drawing the bowstring, Ye Wangchuan said to Li Luo,
"Alright, nock the arrow."
"Uh..."
Li Luo looked up at the bow above her head.
She raised her arm, holding the Night Arrow...
But she couldn’t reach.
Li Luo stood on her tiptoes...
Still couldn’t reach.
"Ugh—!"
Frustrated, Li Luo circled behind Ye Wangchuan, climbed onto his back, and leaned over his shoulder.
She stretched her arm out, trying to nock the arrow onto the string.
Her face was practically pressed against Ye Wangchuan’s before she finally managed to nock the arrow.
Ye Wangchuan didn’t bother with the awkwardness. Once the arrow was in place, he aimed at a wall in the tomb and released the bowstring.
The moment the arrow was shot,
A black light flashed across the chamber, momentarily blinding everyone.
The blindness lasted about 0.5 seconds.
When Ye Wangchuan regained his vision, he saw a massive tunnel-like hole, 1,200 meters deep, carved into the wall ahead.
"Impressive," Ye Wangchuan said, admiring the Day Bow in his hand.
0.5 seconds to create a kilometer-long destruction—that was the power of a triple-layered cultivator.
The opportunities of a protagonist truly were one more outrageous than the last.
Sure, it was a hassle to set up and had a ten-minute cooldown,
But at least the power was worth the effort.
With that thought, Ye Wangchuan took out two chairs from his spatial ring and lounged on one.
"Li Luo, that Night Arrow is worth at least a thousand gold coins. I won’t ask for much—just give me a hundred cultivation pills and thirty-four Foundation Establishment pills."
"Uh..."
Li Luo checked her system space.
She hadn’t received any villain emotion points from Ye Wangchuan taking the Day Bow and Night Arrow.
The same thing had happened earlier when he took the Cold Shard Heart and Frostbone Sword.
This puzzled Li Luo, and she asked her system in her mind,
"System, didn’t you say I’d get villain emotion points for obtaining treasures? Why didn’t I get any these two times?"
[Ding, these are considered legacies, not treasures.]
"System, you jerk! Playing word games with me!"
Li Luo cursed the system in her mind.
Then she looked up at Ye Wangchuan and said, "The Night Arrow is a legacy, not a treasure."
Ye Wangchuan: "?"
"Li Luo, come here. Let’s talk about something good."
……
……
At the tomb’s entrance.
Luo Nangui and Murong stared wide-eyed at the massive tunnel that had just been blasted open in an instant.
"What the hell? I’m going to check it out!"
Luo Nangui immediately stood up.
"Hey, wait for me!"
Murong hurriedly followed.
The two walked along the tunnel for a while.
Soon, they saw three people in a secret chamber.
A man and a black-haired loli sat on chairs, eating pills together.
A gray-haired loli stood silently to the side.
Why were there so many lolis?
At that moment, Luo Nangui noticed a coffin beside the three.
He immediately understood.
These three had taken the tomb’s hidden reward!
This was unacceptable.
With that thought, Luo Nangui shouted,
"You three, state your names!"
"That man, hand over your spatial ring! I’ll spare your lives!"
lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."
ose... to cooperate with the protagonist! Shen Yuan: I have a system! Protagonist: What? System: Holy crap, you're just spilling it out like that? Shen Yuan: Let's team up, we'll split the system rewards! Protagonist: Fifty-fifty split? Shen Yuan: No way! Protagonist: What!? I'm the one getting beaten up, and I don't get half? Shen Yuan: Forty-sixty split, I get forty, you get sixty! Protagonist: Deal! Big brother, come on, hit me! As long as it doesn't kill me, beat me like you mean it! Shen Yuan: Don't worry... I will definitely protect all of you! No one but me can lay a finger on you! Guard our Heaven's Chosen Ones! I'm the only one allowed to bully them!
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.”
