The Green Snake lay lazily on a bed paved with spirit stones, though its outward appearance suggested a relaxed demeanor. In truth, it was diligently cultivating.
While the likelihood of being boiled into soup seemed low—after all, if they wanted to cook it, they would have done so when it was still an egg—there was no harm in putting in extra effort. After all, life was full of uncertainties.
Especially now, with only two people left in the sect, neither of whom seemed particularly bright.
The Green Snake coiled its tail around a piece of roasted meat and popped it into its mouth.
At this point, eating was more of a luxury than a necessity, but Ning Qianqian’s cooking was excellent, making it a nice reward after cultivation.
The sect was quiet, with few people around, and Ning Qianqian was always accommodating when it came to its cultivation needs.
The Green Snake had not been born ignorant. On the contrary, it had been aware of its surroundings even while still in the egg.
It also possessed innate memories, granting it an understanding of many things it had never personally experienced.
The Green Snake knew that such abilities were rare among creatures—only the most advanced, like dragons or those of higher lineage, possessed them.
Though it still didn’t know exactly what kind of divine beast it was, and its memories didn’t provide that knowledge, it wasn’t overly concerned.
Life as a demon was long, and knowing it was powerful was enough.
Yet, for some reason…
Despite being fully aware that this sect might not be reliable, and that there was still a risk of ending up as snake stew, the Green Snake had never considered leaving.
It felt almost like an instinct…
Could it be… that its ancestors had been domesticated, passing down this submissive trait?
Tch… what an unfortunate thought.
Still, there were perks. The sect leader had abandoned his old home, disappearing to who-knows-where, yet he still sent spirit stones and other resources back regularly.
The Green Snake had inspected those items earlier. While they were decent, none were particularly useful to it.
But this arrangement suited it just fine—no meddling, just financial support.
All it had to do was focus on cultivation.
After finishing its meal, the Green Snake sprawled contentedly across the spirit stones. Having an endless supply of resources was a luxury it could get used to.
Its cultivation progress was also coming along nicely…
Ning Qianqian picked up the plate and asked, "Would you like more tonight?"
The Green Snake kept its eyes closed and replied lazily, "No, but bring some more spirit stones later. I’ve nearly used up this batch."
"Understood. I’ll take my leave then."
"Mhm."
Ning Qianqian left with the plate, closing the door behind her.
The room fell silent once more.
But after a while, the door creaked open again.
The Green Snake sighed, eyes still shut. "What is it? Forget something?"
It sensed someone approaching but heard no response—just the weight of a scrutinizing gaze.
This wasn’t like Ning Qianqian’s behavior.
Was it Ning Kun?
Slowly, the Green Snake opened its eyes and looked at the newcomer—then immediately coiled its body defensively.
Chu Xingchen stroked his chin, studying the snake with curiosity.
[Target: Green Snake]
[Name: ???]
[Cultivation: Qi Refining, Ninth Layer]
[Gold-tier Trait: Golden Dragon’s Legacy]
[Purple-tier Trait: Karmic Burden]
[Other Traits: ???]
[Meets Disciple Recruitment Criteria]
"It hatched?" Chu Xingchen nodded in approval.
The Green Snake retracted its flickering tongue and nodded cautiously.
Chu Xingchen frowned. "Qianqian said you could talk. Why the silence? Are you stupid?"
The Green Snake hurriedly replied, "Not stupid… With your unparalleled aura, you must be the sect master, right?"
Chu Xingchen raised an eyebrow. This system-gifted egg was interesting—it even knew how to flatter and provide emotional value.
And… a ready-made disciple?
He picked up a spirit stone and twirled it between his fingers. "Technically, I hatched you, and you’ve been cultivating with my resources…"
"I understand!" The Green Snake bobbed its head eagerly. Submitting wasn’t a flaw—if its ancestors had been domesticated, then bowing its head now wasn’t shameful!
Besides, this man’s methods were unpredictable. Even from within the egg, it had sensed something extraordinary about him.
Better to play it safe than end up in a soup pot.
Tilting its head slightly, the Green Snake said in a gentle tone, "Greetings, Master. It’s a pleasure to meet you."
Chu Xingchen blinked. Was this not a disciple but a pet now?
The system gave him an egg, and it hatched into something this spineless?
Not even a token resistance?
But the next moment—
[Disciple recruitment successful!]
[Adapted cultivation method issued—Dragon Transformation Art]
[Reward deposited in system inventory]
[Main Quest Completed—Cultivation Breakthrough]
[From Divine Transformation to Unity Realm, Early Stage]
Huh?!
Chu Xingchen was momentarily stunned.
So, in the system’s eyes, recruiting a disciple was the same as adopting a pet?
The Green Snake waited, but Chu Xingchen remained silent, staring at it intently.
Was… was its surrender too hasty? Did it seem cowardly?
Just as it considered explaining itself—
Chu Xingchen’s large hand reached out and patted its head.
Well, raising a disciple or a pet wasn’t so different. Both involved nurturing.
This snake might be timid, but judging by the cultivation method’s name—Dragon Transformation Art—it had the potential to become a true dragon.
He just hoped it wouldn’t be as troublesome as the egg had been, taking forever to hatch.
"Good, you’ve got wisdom. Though you can absorb spiritual energy on your own, it’s too slow."
Chu Xingchen retrieved the Dragon Transformation Art from his system storage.
The system space had its limits—only system items could be stored there.
He placed the manual in front of the Green Snake. "Practice this one."
The Green Snake hesitated but didn’t dare refuse. It flipped open the first page with its tail.
After a moment of careful reading, it cautiously lifted its head.
"I… I can’t read."
"Don’t worry, Master. Leave it to me. I have a way with animals—it’ll learn quickly."
The Green Snake stiffened, turning toward the voice.
Chen Baiqing stood at the doorway, a sweet smile on her lovely face.
At first glance, she seemed warm and friendly.
Yet for some reason…
The Green Snake shuddered uncontrollably.
ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
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.”
