"Do you know what you are saying?"
Yun Sangyi thought she had misheard and asked again, "Did you just say altering your soul? Are you sure you didn't misspeak?"
No matter how much a person's soul was disguised, its aura could never be completely changed. At least in her understanding, it was impossible for an existence capable of altering their own soul to exist.
No matter how one's appearance or body changed, the aura of the soul always remained the same. This was common sense. As for altering the soul, what kind of heaven-defying means would that require?
Mo Tianxiao raised one hand, and two wisps of black and white qi hovered in his palm.
Gulp.
Mo Tianxiao looked at these two streams of qi representing Yin and Yang, swallowed hard, his eyes showing a hint of apprehension.
"I'm not entirely sure either, but let's give it a try anyway."
Letting out a long breath, Mo Tianxiao's gaze gradually became firm. He chanted in his heart: It is just a disguise, just a disguise!
The next second, under Yun Sangyi's bewildered gaze, Mo Tianxiao slapped the Yin and Yang qi into his own body.
Immortal Dao Secret Art: Yin-Yang Reversal, activate!
Boom!
After entering Mo Tianxiao's body, the Yin and Yang qi rapidly coursed through him like swimming fish, eventually settling in his Sea of Qi. As the two streams of qi swirled around each other, Mo Tianxiao's body began to transform at a visible rate.
"Ugh."
His pectoral muscles suddenly softened and even began to swell. Under the influence of the Yin and Yang qi, his originally firm muscles turned soft. His snow-white skin revealed a hint of pink, and his face became so supple it looked as if water could be pinched out of it. His long, beautiful hair radiated a lustrous shine.
In just a brief moment, Mo Tianxiao had completed an epic transformation!!
Mo Tianxiao opened his eyes, his watery phoenix eyes misted over. Feeling the tight pressure on his chest that threatened to burst his clothes, he felt unaccustomed to it for a moment. Why was it a bit hard to breathe?
Yun Sangyi's eyes went perfectly round. She stared blankly at Mo Tianxiao, who had gone from a man to a super beauty right before her eyes. She stood completely frozen on the spot, her mouth slightly agape, not daring to even blink.
"Don't just stand there, hurry up and see if the Soul-Tracking Map can still track me."
A crisp and melodious voice, like the song of an oriole, came out of Mo Tianxiao's mouth, startling both of them instantly.
"Holy crap! This voice actually sounds pretty good!"
Mo Tianxiao could not help but comment on it himself. Seeing Yun Sangyi staring at him blankly, he quickly shouted again, "Hurry up! Stop spacing out!"
"Oh, right!"
Yun Sangyi snapped back to reality. Her eyes remained fixed on Mo Tianxiao, but her hands moved quickly. She picked up the Soul-Tracking Map and placed the last bit of Mo Tianxiao's hair on it.
After a ripple of light, the Soul-Tracking Map consumed Mo Tianxiao's hair and began to track his soul aura.
However, one second... two seconds... three seconds passed...
As time ticked by, the Soul-Tracking Map showed absolutely no change.
"It... it really can't track you anymore?!"
Yun Sangyi looked down at the Soul-Tracking Map in her hands, then looked up at Mo Tianxiao, whose chest was now larger than her own. Her entire worldview was violently shaken in this moment.
"You... you actually altered your soul! How did you do that?"
Disguise techniques were not rare in this world. A man turning into a woman, or a woman into a man, was quite common. But how could someone change their soul along with it? This was completely illogical!
"Looks like the effect is pretty good."
Mo Tianxiao did not explain. Knowing that the Soul Tracking Map had lost its effect, a faint smile appeared on his face, which possessed a beauty comparable to a celestial maiden. His brows and eyes exuded an ethereal aura, untainted by the mortal world, giving people a heart-palpitating feeling.
Yun Sangyi was actually dumbfounded by the sight. She subconsciously walked forward, reached out to cup Mo Tianxiao's face, and couldn't resist pinching his cheeks.
"This is too amazing. Let me get a good look."
As she spoke, Yun Sangyi's hands dishonestly groped Mo Tianxiao's body. "The texture is this good? How on earth did you do it? They're actually bigger than mine!"
"Smack!"
Mo Tianxiao shot Yun Sangyi a glance as if looking at trash and ruthlessly swatted away her wandering hands. "You old pervert, if you pinch me again, I'll pinch you back."
"Tch, stingy."
Yun Sangyi crossed her arms over her chest, feeling a bit displeased.
We are both women right now, so what's the big deal about a little pinch?
However, being looked at with such disgust by Mo Tianxiao, as if she were wet garbage, made her heart itch inexplicably. This feeling... was somehow very strange...
Mo Tianxiao ignored Yun Sangyi. Instead, he raised a fair, delicate hand. With a thought, two wisps of black and white qi flew out of his body and hovered above his palm.
With this, Mo Tianxiao's body returned to its original appearance.
Without the extra burden, Mo Tianxiao felt his breathing become much smoother. Next time he used this, he would have to see if he could control the size.
To be honest, this Immortal Dao secret art was truly something else. Reversing Yin and Yang not only inverted his physical body but even completely inverted his divine soul to the opposite gender.
As expected of an Immortal Dao secret art, it perfectly resolved the impossible dream of a man bearing children.
At this thought, Mo Tianxiao shuddered, goosebumps rising all over his body. He hurriedly shook his head; just imagining that scene was terrifying.
"Hey, my good friend, tell me, how exactly did you do it?"
Yun Sangyi crossed her arms, scrutinizing Mo Tianxiao with her gaze.
The more time she spent with this guy, the more she felt he wasn't human.
His cultivation defied logic, and his methods were entirely different from ordinary people.
Curiosity made her want to strip this man bare and get a good look at exactly what kind of bizarre existence he was.
"Are you sure you want to know? Then beg me."
Mo Tianxiao raised an eyebrow, a trace of playfulness in his eyes.
"Mhm, mhm, I want to know. I'm begging you, hurry up and tell me~"
Yun Sangyi's skin was getting thicker and thicker. Mo Tianxiao felt this was somewhat unfamiliar; he still preferred the previous Yun Sangyi who disguised herself as a weak woman—beautiful, sweet-voiced, and gentle.
"Come a little closer, I'll tell you secretly."
Mo Tianxiao beckoned with his finger. Yun Sangyi quickly stepped forward and blinked her eyes. "Tell me, I won't tell anyone else."
Smack!
Mo Tianxiao slapped Yun Sangyi's abdomen, sending the Yin and Yang qi directly into her Qi Sea.
Yun Sangyi's eyes trembled, and her face turned somewhat panicked. "You!"
"Ah!! My voice!"
Yun Sangyi suddenly realized that her voice had become rough and deep. Even her originally tender, snow-white skin grew coarse. Her proud chest suddenly flattened and hardened, and a beard even started sprouting on her face.
"Mo Tianxiao!! Turn me back right now!"
Yun Sangyi's face was full of anger.
She was a perfectly fine, pure maiden, yet she had actually been turned into a burly man. How could she possibly accept this!
She never would have imagined that Mo Tianxiao could actually use this method on others! This was simply too terrifying!
"Don't be mad. Didn't you want to know what my methods were? Isn't it better to just experience them for yourself?"
Mo Tianxiao wore a playful expression. Watching the burly man in front of him act out the bashful indignation of a young woman, he nearly burst out laughing.
"Hahahahaha, Yun Sangyi, do you know what my methods are now?"
"Get lost!! Change me back right this instant, or else... or else I'll..."
With that, Yun Sangyi prepared to pounce on him, terrifying Mo Tianxiao so much that he hastily withdrew his Yin and Yang Qi.
He certainly had no desire to be molested by a muscle-bound brute like Yun Sangyi!

] [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!"

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.”

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."

lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.