Lin Luoyu listened in stunned silence, then immediately saw Cui Hao begin to gesture wildly as if drawing talismans.
[Master! You love me more than you love yourself, how is that impossible?]
[Your love for me is higher than the heavens, deeper than the seas. How could a mere set of Invincible Battle Armor compare to the bond between master and disciple?]
Chu Xingchen raised an eyebrow: "That sounds like you're the master here. Don't forget, Lingyu just went back to pack her things, it's not like she's not coming back."
Hearing this, Cui Hao instantly held his breath and whispered:
"So Master forgot, but he's not stupid."
Chu Xingchen frowned:
"Speaking about your master to his face? Little Cui Hao is getting a bit arrogant."
Cui Hao was taken aback by these words, leaning back slightly, his tone full of doubt and surprise:
"Master?"
Seeing Cui Hao's reaction, Chu Xingchen chuckled decisively:
"Oh, I was just testing you casually. Didn't expect you to really be this dishonest."
Cui Hao completely held his breath. Now he truly understood who Third Senior Sister learned her casual trickery from.
The most profound player was indeed his own master, able to test someone even while deaf.
"However, regarding the battle armor, if it's truly reliable and we can make a set, I'll naturally prepare one for you too," Chu Xingchen said, looking at Cui Hao with a sincere tone.
"After all, battle armor is every man's ultimate dream. I understand you. But only those with a heart of justice can unleash the battle armor's full potential!"
Cui Hao nodded emphatically, wearing an expression of 'as expected of my esteemed teacher,' and immediately wrote:
[Master, when you said you cherished me the most, it was truly the realest thing. Please rest assured about the justice part! We, master and disciple, are simply the embodiment of justice in this world.]
Hearing this, Chu Xingchen decisively reached out and patted the shoulder of this fifth disciple, whose cheekiness far surpassed his own.
To write such shameless words with such passionate fervor...
Although this kid isn't acknowledged by the system, he indeed has the makings of a great talent. A good recruit.
Chu Xingchen's gaze also swept towards Lin Luoyu on the covered walkway, and he waved to her:
"Is that Luoyu?"
Seeing this, Lin Luoyu hurried over. Although she didn't understand what her master and Cui Hao were performing, she had to go when called by her master.
She quickly walked to the side of the chair and bowed with clasped hands:
"Master."
Cui Hao's jealous gaze lightly glanced at Fourth Senior Sister, and he couldn't help but write:
[Master, Senior Sister and I entered the sect at the same time. Why do you remember her but not me?]
"My memory isn't that clear either," Chu Xingchen said, looking at Lin Luoyu and giving a slight nod. "But with such natural talent, she's clearly the kind of outstanding disciple I would take in."
Cui Hao raised his hand to write again.
[Master, what kind of talk is that? How is my talent that bad?]
Chu Xingchen scoffed: "Then tell me, since you and your Fourth Senior Sister entered at the same time, can you surpass her in cultivation, or can you defeat her in a fight?"
Hearing this, Cui Hao could only sit obediently in his spot.
Such factual questions were rather hard to refute.
Chu Xingchen continued to add:
"However, it's not that your talent is poor, just that it's slightly inferior to your senior sister's. Anyone released from our sect would likely be a genius in their own right, and you're no exception. Look at your senior sister, and you should understand your master's discerning eye."
Cui Hao's talent just wasn't top-tier, but that didn't prevent him from being a capable individual too.
[Master is just sweet-talking me.]
Lin Luoyu watched as Cui Hao, with a look of smugness, wrote words that seemed slightly aggrieved.
She now roughly understood the situation and asked Cui Hao:
"What's happened to Master?"
Cui Hao then gave a general explanation.
Lin Luoyu let out a heavy sigh, but her expression remained relatively calm:
"Then why are you the only one here? Not to mention Eldest Senior Sister, Third Senior Sister should also be by Master's side."
Cui Hao shrugged: "Either cultivating or handling affairs. After all, with Master in this state, he basically can't do anything. Eldest Senior Sister went to handle matters that require Master's attention. Second Senior Brother seems to have been sent by Master to be studied by someone. So I stayed behind to keep Master company and relieve his boredom."
"They all say I'm great at being entertaining, but I'm just speaking normally."
Hearing this, Lin Luoyu also sighed softly.
Cui Hao always had a way of saying outrageous things with a completely straight face. That contrast was something ordinary people really couldn't handle.
Few could keep up with Cui Hao's banter, but the one who could render Cui Hao speechless was probably only Master.
Neither were ones to suffer a loss in verbal sparring.
Chu Xingchen roughly knew the two were conversing and didn't interrupt, just letting his gaze return to the covered walkway.
Nowadays, recognizing people relied on the system's tags.
Two human-shaped auras, each topped with a tag, walked in.
[Xie Lingyu]
He naturally remembered clearly who this was.
The currently sole designated reliable sign language interpreter, the super upright one who wouldn't talk behind people's backs — Lady Lingyu!
The other tag read [Yanyun].
Chu Xingchen's gaze fixed on Yanyun's tag. Such high cultivation — actually the Unity stage.
But her talent was also exceptionally outstanding. A cultivator who joined later?
That made sense. With the sect's reputation, it was natural for prodigies to join.
Yanyun walked beside Xie Lingyu, her gaze also falling on Chu Xingchen. She suddenly spoke:
"If he's deaf, he should probably talk less too."
Xie Lingyu gave a slight nod:
"He doesn't talk as much as before."
Yanyun nodded with satisfaction: "Then that's also a good thing."
She had been busy with other matters recently, only returning to Tianyan Sect a few days ago, and today finally had time to visit Chu Xingchen, who had fallen under an illusion technique and was said to be deaf.
Yanyun looked at Chu Xingchen, only to find his gaze exceptionally gentle.
"Is that Yanyun?" Chu Xingchen's voice was soft.
Yanyun found it extremely unfamiliar but still nodded slightly, simultaneously writing with her hand;
[It's me.]
Chu Xingchen nodded gently:
"Come sit over here."
Yanyun's steps hesitated slightly, but after glancing at Xie Lingyu beside her, she still walked forward and sat directly opposite Chu Xingchen, raising her hand to write
[How do you feel? If anything is wrong, you should speak up early to avoid it worsening later.]
"That's only natural. How have you been lately?"
[Busy, but alright.]
Hearing Chu Xingchen's polite inquiries, Yanyun's internal alert level kept rising.
Kind words upfront, trouble follows.
That was the rule.
Chu Xingchen nodded lightly with a smile: "Yanyun, ah, what's your seniority ranking again?"
Yanyun was stunned by this question, her gaze turning puzzled towards Xie Lingyu beside her.
Xie Lingyu's expression turned slightly awkward, and she quickly raised her hand — [This is not your disciple! This is Lü Xuan's personal disciple, a core disciple of Tianyan Sect.]
Hearing this, Chu Xingchen's expression withdrew, not a trace of embarrassment visible, and his tone returned to normal:
"So it's Yanyun. How is your master's research progressing?"
Cui Hao lowered his head, shoulders shaking slightly.
Chu Xingchen decisively slapped a hand onto his head.
Cui Hao grunted in pain, forcefully keeping his mouth shut.
Lin Luoyu sat by her master's side, the teacup in her hand making faint sounds, her expression somewhat resembling Xie Lingyu's.
Yanyun, having been inexplicably demoted a generation for no reason, found nothing to be pleased about and answered calmly:
"There's some progress. This visit is also to invite you to Tianyan Peak for some tests."
"Although you don't remember everything clearly, there are still some matters we must discuss."
"Especially concerning the Profound Azure Heaven Sect. Xu Jin wishes to see you, and this also requires your approval."
After Yanyun finished speaking, she remembered that Chu Xingchen couldn't hear her. Just as she was about to raise her hand to write, she saw that Xie Lingyu had already begun.
Upon hearing this, Chu Xingchen gave a slight nod:
"I understand."
Yanyun didn't say much more. Her gaze shifted to Xie Lingyu as she said:
"I've heard he's been back for two days now. If his memories are jumbled, you should tell him about the key events and people. At this critical juncture, he won't find it easy to have any leisure."
"I don't mind personally, but don't go seeing everyone as a disciple and start treating Xu Jin like a pupil to be coaxed as well."
Xie Lingyu did her best to maintain her composure and nodded gently:
"Alright, I understand."

. As long as he maintains the villain image and follows the plot to the grand finale, he can obtain generous rewards and return to the real world. So Gu Chen'an entered the role and began to act as a scumbag villain, but who would have expected that the female leads could hear his inner thoughts. Miss Su from the Su family was shocked: "I originally thought Gu Chen'an was a scumbag, but I didn't expect he turned out to be a gentleman! What? You said I have to call off the engagement? I definitely won't, I'll piss you off!" Bai Yuan Tian was dumbfounded: "Young Master Gu is usually unreasonable and a complete brat, but he actually calls me little sweetie in his heart? What, Young Master Gu even said he likes me?" As the female leads' images collapsed more and more, the plot also collapsed with it. Gu Chen'an looked at all this chaos. "Ladies, don't aggro me, if you keep this up the male lead really will stab me, I still need to survive to the grand finale!"

] [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!"

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.”