The Qin family had ulterior motives—they couldn’t care less about who Chen Chang'an was. They simply wanted to use this opportunity to extort the Li family thoroughly.
At this moment, the Li family members glared at Qin Shou with fury in their eyes. Once upon a time, the Qin and Li families weren’t exactly close allies, but their relationship had been decent enough.
After this incident, the Li family never expected Qin to lend a hand, but the repeated kicks while they were down were downright infuriating.
"Leave this matter to me."
"It has nothing to do with your family anyway," Chen Chang'an said, glancing at Li Yuntian. He had no intention of letting the Li family intervene.
"You? Handle this?"
"Hahahaha! Kid, do you even have ten thousand top-grade immortal spirit stones?" Qin Shou sneered at Chen Chang'an.
"I have the stones. But I wonder if your Qin family can handle what comes next."
"Of course, you still have a chance to take back your words," Chen Chang'an said coldly.
"Ohoho!"
"Not much strength, but quite the big mouth."
"Our Qin family doesn’t play by the rules. What can you do about it?"
"Let me teach you a lesson—in the Primordial Immortal Domain, strength dictates who has the right to speak."
"You?"
"You’re nothing. On any other day, you wouldn’t even be worthy of speaking to me."
Objectively, Chen Chang'an wasn’t in the right here. After all, Da Huang and Xiao Yao had indeed freeloaded at the Qin family’s establishment. Paying up was only fair.
But now…
"You’re right."
"Strength determines who speaks."
"So, shut up now."
Before the words even settled, Chen Chang'an struck. A terrifying aura erupted from his body.
The Li family members shuddered at the overwhelming pressure.
The hell? This is just the first level of the Quasi-Immortal Realm?
Since when did Quasi-Immortals at this stage pack such a punch?
The Li family was stunned. So was Qin Shou!
He never expected this bastard to be hiding his strength!
He was, after all, a third-level Golden Immortal Realm expert. Yet, facing Chen Chang'an, he felt utterly powerless.
Damn it!
Had the Li family really found such a monstrous ally?
Boom!
Splat!
Before anyone could react, Qin Shou was already sprawled on the ground, vomiting blood.
"Golden Immortals are tougher to kill, huh?"
"Next time, I’ll have to put in a bit more effort."
Chen Chang'an’s single strike had only left Qin Shou on the brink of death, not outright obliterated. This made Chen Chang'an realize that the Primordial Immortal Domain was quite different from the Tai Xuan World.
At the Golden Immortal level, after all, survival methods were plentiful.
"Y-you… who the hell are you?" Qin Shou stared at Chen Chang'an in terror.
"Is this the only line you villains know?"
"Does it matter who I am?"
"You didn’t have to die. But you just had to act tough, didn’t you?"
"Didn’t anyone tell you that posturing without power is just pathetic?"
If Qin Shou had simply taken the immortal spirit stones and left in the first place, none of this would’ve happened.
Chen Chang'an had been ready to pay up. But no—this fool just had to push his luck.
"I… I’m from the Qin family."
"You can’t kill me."
"You—"
"What about the Qin family?"
"I dare to kill people from the Four Great Immortal Sects. Is your Qin family stronger than them?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Qin Shou was stunned, while the Li family erupted in excitement.
Incredible!
This guy is ruthless—he dares to kill members of the Four Great Immortal Sects? Does that mean Chen Chang'an doesn’t even regard the Four Great Immortal Sects as a threat?
If that’s the case, then a single Burning Heaven Immortal Sect probably isn’t even worth mentioning, right?
"Stop staring."
"Next life, make sure to open your eyes wider."
"Oh, right—you probably won’t have a next life."
Chen Chang'an had a habit when killing: he would always obliterate his enemy’s soul as well.
He would never leave them even the slightest chance of making a comeback.
"You two, come with me."
Da Huang, as shameless as ever, grinned and followed Chen Chang'an, while Xiao Yao beside him kept her head down, looking guilty.
"Elder, is Chen Chang'an really this strong?"
"He’s incredible—is he truly only at the Quasi-Immortal Realm’s first level?"
"Does this mean our Li family is really saved?"
"Thank goodness, our Li family finally has hope!"
After witnessing Chen Chang'an’s power, the attitude of every Li family member underwent a complete transformation.
Li Yuntian glanced at them and said coldly, "Now you see how formidable he is?"
"Remember this: from now on, treat Chen Chang'an with the utmost respect."
"And don’t celebrate too soon—he hasn’t decided yet whether to help our Li family."
"Pass down my orders: every member of the Li family must hand over their possessions."
"Whether we can move Chen Chang'an depends on whether our Li family has anything that truly tempts him."
"Yes, Elder."
Meanwhile, Da Huang and Xiao Yao stood before Chen Chang'an in completely different states.
Xiao Yao looked like a child who had done something wrong, her eyes glistening as if she were about to burst into tears.
Da Huang, on the other hand, wore a cheeky grin, shamelessly acting cute and silly.
"Big bro, it was amazing."
"The quality in the Ancient Immortal Domain is top-notch."
"Too bad you didn’t come," Da Huang said with a laugh.
"Cut the nonsense. Be serious," Chen Chang'an snapped coldly.
"Whoa, no need to get mad."
"Alright, alright, I’ll stop laughing."
"Elder, I was wrong. I’ll never do it again," Xiao Yao said meekly.
"Look at Xiao Yao—that’s how you apologize. Now look at yourself."
"Xiao Yao, come sit. This wasn’t your fault."
"Okay."
Xiao Yao nodded obediently and took a seat, then flashed Da Huang a triumphant smile and a challenging look.
"Big bro, she’s faking it!"
"That girl is totally acting!" Da Huang shouted indignantly.
"Shut up."
"Tell me—why did you make Xiao Yao disguise herself as me to take you to a brothel?"
"The Li family has so many people—why not have her take someone else’s form? Why did it have to be mine?"
"You’ve completely ruined my reputation," Chen Chang'an said coldly.
"Big bro, come on, you don’t even have a reputation."
"Ahem—I mean, I was wrong. I won’t do it again."
Seeing the dangerous glint in Chen Chang'an’s eyes, Da Huang quickly backtracked. After all, backing down was nothing new to him.
"And even if you went, why didn’t you bring money?"
"Are you brainless?"
"Did you forget again?"
On this point, Da Huang did feel a bit guilty—it simply wasn’t in his habit, after all, since Chen Chang'an had always been the one footing the bill.
As for Xiao Yao… she didn’t even grasp the concept of spending money. Having spent her entire life in the Huan Hua Immortal Sect, she had no experience with such matters.
"Big bro, you always say I’ve got no memory."
"Well… you’ve gotta actually give me money first, damn it."
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."
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?"
] This is a dark fantasy-themed dating simulation game. The main gameplay involves containing various monster girls and investigating the truth of a world shrouded in mist alongside your companions. However, due to his love for the dark and bizarre atmosphere, Luo Wei ended up turning a dating game into a detective mystery game. Women? Women only slow down his quickdraw! To Luo Wei, the female leads in the game are more like tools to perfectly clear levels and squeeze out rewards. For Luo Wei, flirting with every girl he meets and then discarding them is standard procedure. Worried about characters losing affection points? No need. With his maxed-out charm stat, Luo Wei is practically a "human incubus." A little psychological manipulation and those points come right back. It's a bit scummy, but the paper cutout heroines in the game won't actually come at him with real cleavers. However... Luo Wei has transmigrated. He's accidentally entered the second playthrough of this game. His past actions have caused all the girls to transform into terrifying yanderes. Due to the game's setting, most of the heroines he once contained are "troubled girls." Obsessive, twisted, mentally unstable, all aggressive yanderes... The type who will kill you if they can't have you... Luo Wei wants to cry but has no tears left. "I really just want to survive..." In short, this is a story of battling wits and engaging in a love-hate relationship with yanderes.
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.”
