Lv Xuan fell momentarily speechless upon hearing this, as a dishonorable yet painful memory resurfaced in his mind.
Faced with his beloved disciple’s gaze, Lv Xuan found himself at a loss for words.
How could he possibly admit that he had earned the nickname after Bai Xuanling force-fed him a "Ten Perfections Elixir," leaving his agonized howls echoing throughout the sect?
"Recently, the sect introduced a new pill refined by Elder Bai as the highest punishment for disciples in the Punishment Hall. I suppose some disgruntled disciple, unable to vent their frustration, decided to bestow this title upon me," Lv Xuan said with a faint sigh, casually lifting his teacup for a sip.
"Ah, what does it matter if it’s the Eighteen Immortal Sects? With the Heavenly Secrets in chaos these days, who knows if it’s a sign of impending collapse?"
"At a time when caution is paramount, none of the elders understand my concerns. They simply dismiss my Tianyan Divination as unorthodox nonsense."
"Especially Bai Xuanling! After all I’ve done to clean up her messes over the years, she doesn’t even remember my kindness!"
"Yanyun… tell me, why was I ever made sect leader?"
Yanyun replied calmly, "Naturally, it’s because of Master’s noble character, profound cultivation, and the overwhelming support from the various peak masters. The position was rightfully yours."
Lv Xuan shook his head with a sigh. "Ah, if only you’d seen… Being sect leader has truly opened my eyes…"
Yanyun poured him another cup of tea, her tone gentle. "Master, don’t overthink it. Even if you doubt yourself, you shouldn’t doubt the judgment of the previous Tianyan Sect leader. He chose you for a reason."
Lv Xuan was momentarily speechless again, unsure whether his disciple’s words were meant as praise or subtle criticism.
Either way, it didn’t sound particularly flattering.
But knowing his disciple’s temperament, he decided to take it as a compliment.
Lv Xuan opted to change the subject to something less depressing. "Let’s talk about you instead. Did you encounter any dangers during your recent journey?"
Yanyun gave a slight nod. "Everything went smoothly. No risks to speak of."
Lv Xuan nodded in turn. With Yanyun’s cultivation at the peak of the Divine Transformation realm, even trouncing the notoriously arrogant Daoist Yuyang of Mist Mystic Temple had been effortless.
While the outside world was dangerous, the protective artifacts she carried were more than capable of handling threats.
Lv Xuan then asked, "What about your Tianyan Divination? Have you been practicing on your travels?"
"I have, and my progress has been decent," Yanyun replied, her gaze steady on Lv Xuan. "But Master, I truly have no intention of becoming the Tianyan Sect leader."
Lv Xuan waved it off. "We’ll discuss the future later. I also refused to take on this so-called leadership role back then, yet here I am."
Yanyun hesitated, on the verge of reminding him of the circumstances back then, but ultimately chose to spare her master the embarrassment.
Lv Xuan suggested, "Since you’re here, why not perform a divination? Let’s see how far you’ve come."
Yanyun nodded lightly, forming hand seals as she entered the Tianyan state.
Countless pristine threads descended from the heavens around her, a few uniquely colored ones hidden among the dense white strands.
Lv Xuan watched with approval. Yanyun’s talent was truly exceptional—her mastery of Tianyan Divination had already reached such heights.
However, before long, Yanyun abruptly withdrew from the divination state, her gaze snapping toward the Tianyan Sect’s main gate.
Her brow furrowed slightly as she murmured, puzzled, "Master… I think I might have misunderstood Tianyan Divination."
Lv Xuan frowned as well. He had just stepped into Yanyun’s divination realm and hadn’t detected any irregularities.
Could he have been practicing it wrong all along?
But wasn’t this exactly how his master had taught him?
"Where did you go wrong?" he asked, confused.
Yanyun’s frown deepened. "You once said that a heaven-defying opportunity… might come knocking on its own. Is that true?"
Lv Xuan chuckled. "Who knows?"
Perhaps even the heavens pitied his miserable state and decided to compensate him with an unimaginable fortune.
He pressed further, "Are you saying you just divined that a monumental opportunity is heading our way?"
Yanyun nodded slightly, then shook her head. "I didn’t divine it… The opportunity barged in on its own. And it seems to have stirred my heavenly secrets—or rather, the entire Tianyan Sect’s."
Lv Xuan’s frown returned. Had they truly deviated from the right path?
Yanyun stood and strode toward the hall’s entrance, her gaze fixed on the mountain gate.
Puzzled, Lv Xuan activated his own Tianyan domain and began divining.
Moments later, his expression turned grave as his eyes also locked onto the gate.
Soon, both of them zeroed in on a group of outsiders—two men and two women.
Lv Xuan’s attention immediately settled on one expressionless man, his face paling as if he’d seen a ghost.
"A sea of blood qi… yet a heart of righteousness? And not a trace of malice?"
Unconvinced, he channeled spiritual energy, only to grow even more bewildered.
"His past and future are completely untraceable? And he carries no karmic ties? What is he? Even human?"
Yanyun formed another hand seal, her gaze sharp. "Could it be a body untouched by karma? A heaven-sent Slaughter God? How strange."
Just as Lv Xuan was about to intensify his divination, a young, striking woman punched the man. In that moment, Lv Xuan caught a glimpse of her fortune.
His eyes widened in disbelief.
"A destiny of great fortune? A self-contained Dao aura? Top-tier talent? But why is such an immense opportunity so indistinct?"
Yanyun also observed calmly. "A potential Chosen of Heaven. It’s her."
Lv Xuan took a deep breath. A thought struck him—what if none of these four were ordinary?
With that in mind, he turned his gaze to a handsome young man among them.
Unlike the other two, who at least allowed some discussion, Lv Xuan immediately raised a hand to shield Yanyun’s eyes from the youth.
But he was too late.
After a single glance, Yanyun shut her eyes tightly, inhaling sharply.
Lv Xuan urgently warned, "If you can avoid speaking, don’t."
Yanyun gave a slight nod, eyes still closed, before slowly reopening them.
How could such a person exist in this world?
Who could possibly bear the karmic weight of the Heavenly Dao itself?
Unsure whether to be excited or terrified, Lv Xuan finally looked at the last member of the group—a woman who seemed somewhat… simple.
Each one more outrageous than the last. He braced himself for another shock.
After scrutinizing her for a while, shifting divination techniques, and even changing his posture for a better look, Lv Xuan remained perplexed.
Yanyun studied her as well and, seeing her master about to redouble his efforts, delivered the verdict:
"Master, she’s just an ordinary person. Her slightly improved fortune is only due to her proximity to that woman with the great destiny."
Lv Xuan pursed his lips before asking quietly,
"Tell me… could it be that I learned Tianyan Divination wrong and ended up teaching you incorrectly too?"
Yanyun replied softly, "Master, you taught me to have faith."
Lv Xuan nodded faintly, his gaze returning to the group.
The handsome young man seemed to have noticed his probing stare and waved at him with a nod.
Lv Xuan chuckled and waved back in acknowledgment.
Yanyun observed their path. "They seem to be heading toward Elder Bai’s residence."
Lv Xuan gave a slight nod. "That explains it."
Li Yingling looked curiously at her master, who had suddenly nodded and waved, and asked,
"Master, what are you doing?"
Chu Xingchen chuckled softly and replied,
"Just greeting someone who's probably the sect leader?"

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."

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.”

for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?

agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)