The next morning, at dawn.
In the graduate dormitory, a groggy roommate woke up to use the bathroom and found Xia Lin busy at the sink. Upon closer inspection, she couldn’t help but exclaim:
"Xia Lin, you’re too much of a homemaker—washing your underwear this early in the morning!"
"Ah, it’s nothing, really."
Xia Lin smiled awkwardly in response.
The roommate didn’t pay much attention, so she didn’t notice the oddity in Xia Lin’s expression. Instead, she continued muttering to herself, "Xia Lin, you’re just too perfect—so diligent, so capable at work. Whoever marries you in the future is really going to be lucky!"
"It’s not that exaggerated. I’m just average."
Xia Lin felt a little shy at her roommate’s praise.
After all, washing her underwear this morning wasn’t a sign of diligence—it was because she had woken up from a dream and found it soiled, forcing her to wash it.
How mortifying!
And the worst part was that the dream had left an unusually vivid impression in her mind, filling her with guilt.
Truth be told, Xia Lin had already noticed Su Bai during military training. He was a calm and composed young man, far more mature than his peers.
In terms of looks, he was easily the most handsome in his class—and by Xia Lin’s aesthetic standards, possibly the best-looking guy in the entire computer science department that year.
His features were sharp and masculine, exuding a rugged charm that stood in stark contrast to the delicate, androgynous idols popular in the entertainment industry these days.
He had more of an old-school Hong Kong movie star vibe.
During military training, when the counselors had to supervise, Xia Lin’s gaze always lingered on Su Bai—standing at attention, straight as a pine tree.
She just never expected that beneath his clothes, his physique would be so…
As she scrubbed the fabric, her mind wandered uncontrollably, her cheeks flushing.
……
After hanging her underwear to dry, Xia Lin no longer felt like going back to sleep. She idly scrolled through her phone until, almost as if possessed, she tapped into her private chat with Su Bai.
His profile picture was a cartoon white goose, and his username was "Crispy White Goose"—apparently, he really liked geese.
After a brief internal struggle, Xia Lin finally started typing.
[Xia Lin in Summer: Su, don’t forget to return to campus on time for class today. Let me know once you’re back.]
This was just her duty as a counselor—making sure Su Bai was safe.
Totally reasonable!
After mentally justifying herself, she sent the message.
To her surprise, Su Bai replied instantly.
[Crispy White Goose: Got it. I’ll be back by nine-something for second period. I’ll message you when I arrive.]
[Xia Lin in Summer: Okay~]
[Xia Lin in Summer: You’re up early.]
[Crispy White Goose: Went swimming last night, so I was exhausted. Went to bed early.]
[Xia Lin in Summer: Haha, that’s good. Early to bed, early to rise—keeps you healthy~]
[Xia Lin in Summer: Go ahead with your day. I need to head to the research lab too.]
[Crispy White Goose: [White Goose_Waving]]
[Crispy White Goose: Thanks, Counselor Xia.]
Meanwhile, Su Bai had just sprung out of bed, stretching.
Hell yeah!
He felt refreshed, brimming with energy.
Last night, he had tried out the pool at the Marriott.
Two girls had even hit on him, but he turned them down.
They seemed a little too… worldly, giving off a sketchy vibe.
Out of curiosity, he had scanned them with his system—and after seeing their jaw-dropping "relationship history," he felt even better about rejecting them.
At the end of the day, Su Bai preferred his partners fresh and clean.
What man didn’t, deep down?
After swimming, he stopped by the executive lounge and ordered a couple of cocktails.
They were decent—not too strong, just enough for a light buzz.
Back in his room, he had only meant to rest for a bit, but he ended up passing out.
He probably fell asleep around eleven and didn’t wake up until seven-thirty in the morning.
The quality of his sleep was incredible—like a baby’s deep slumber!
This was proof that the system’s "Primary Body Enhancement Serum" had genuinely improved his physique.
A solid eight hours of sleep, and he couldn’t sleep any longer.
This was Su Bai’s ideal physical state.
Too much or too little sleep usually meant something was off.
And then there was…
The system had mentioned that the serum would enhance his existing strengths.
Yesterday, Su Bai hadn’t been entirely sure what those strengths were.
Now, he glanced downward.
And immediately understood.
"Ugh, it’s too early for this. Can’t exactly ask someone for help right now—Senior Zhou is probably still asleep."
With no other options, he left Zhou Jialu a message before heading out for another swim.
Afterward, he treated himself to the hotel’s buffet breakfast.
The spread was impressive. Some online reviews claimed it got boring after a while, but Su Bai hadn’t experienced that yet. He’d have to test it out over the next few days.
This was part of why he had booked a week at the Marriott—to see if long-term hotel living was actually comfortable.
Plus, it gave him time to spend money, earn cashback, and build up his funds. That way, he’d have more options when choosing a permanent place later.
While eating, Zhou Jialu replied, saying she planned to resign from the 4S store and then meet him at the hotel.
[Crispy White Goose: I’ll come pick you up. When do you think you’ll be done?]
[Jialu: Shouldn’t take long. Resigning as an intern isn’t complicated, and I already talked to the manager last night. The paperwork’s pretty much ready.]
[Crispy White Goose: [White Goose_ThumbsUp]]
[Crispy White Goose: Senior, your efficiency is impressive.]
[Jialu: Haha, well, I didn’t want to drag my feet and make you overthink things. Now that I’m in a relationship, working as a luxury car saleswoman just doesn’t feel appropriate anymore.]
[Crispy White Goose: Fair point.]
[Jialu: Hehe, I’m a one-man woman. From now on, all my affection belongs to you, Junior~]
Not bad.
In this day and age, girls as devoted as Senior Zhou were rare.
Sure, the root of her loyalty was Su Bai’s wealth—his willingness to spend on her without hesitation.
But plenty of girls would still get restless even after landing a rich guy, seeing it as a stepping stone to climb higher in social circles.
Some were even worse—dating a wealthy man, living off his money, then complaining about life being too dull and cheating with other guys.
Don’t assume rich guys never get cheated on. Some gold diggers are just shameless, lacking even the most basic sense of loyalty.
No matter how well you treat them, they’ll find excuses to betray you.
Moral boundaries?
Nonexistent.
In contrast, Zhou Jialu—whether by Su Bai’s own observations or the system’s judgment—was the real deal: a genuinely devoted romantic.
Only girls who remained loyal and provided emotional value would earn Su Bai’s generosity.
By eight-something, Su Bai was ready. He hopped into his Mercedes GLE and drove back to the 4S store he’d visited just yesterday.
This time, however, his goal—and his mindset—was entirely different.

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?"

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.”

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

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.