"Evil Emperor! Evil Emperor, you can't leave. As long as you can bring Junior Sister Yun Ya back to life, I am willing to fall into the Path of Evil Spirits!"
Seeing that Ji Qingyi was about to leave, Tian Chan hurriedly spoke, trying to stop him.
But Ji Qingyi only cast a faint glance at Jiang Che before completely vanishing from where he stood.
Tian Chan was dazed for a moment, then seemed to realize something and turned her gaze to Jiang Che!!!
She had already overheard the conversation between Jiang Che and the Evil Emperor. Anyone praised by the Evil Emperor must possess extraordinary means.
Moreover, Tian Chan now noticed that Jiang Che's cultivation was at the Immortal Emperor level?
So he had been pretending all along, hiding his true strength. Jiang Che's real cultivation had long surpassed her imagination, but her own level was simply too low to perceive it.
"Jiang Che... Jiang Che, you have a way to save Junior Sister, don't you?"
With a thud, Tian Chan knelt straight to the ground, looking up at Jiang Che with a gaze filled with devout supplication.
"Master Jiang... Junior Sister has scattered her cultivation in self-destruction. Please save her, won't you? You and she once shared a bond as husband and wife—you won't just stand by and do nothing, right?"
At this moment, Tian Chan was as fragile as a child, her eyes brimming with tears.
"Master Jiang, I know what you want... As long as you can bring Junior Sister back to life, I will do anything. I am willing to give up my position as the leader of the righteous path. I beg you."
To be honest, seeing Tian Chan in this tearful state, Jiang Che felt a pang of pity in his heart.
It wasn't that he was heartless—it was just that little Yun Ya was willing to act this way.
In Jiang Che's view, women had a priority order based on who came first. Once a woman truly became his, he would cater to her every whim. So, in this case, Yun Ya's needs took precedence over Tian Chan's.
Poor little Tian Chan would just have to endure the torment!
It was all Yun Ya's fault anyway; Jiang Che himself could never make a mistake.
"Chan'er, what are you doing? If you want to kneel, there will be plenty of opportunities later," Jiang Che said as he helped Tian Chan up, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Jiang Che, that sly fox, was making his move.
"You... you really have the power to save Junior Sister?" Tian Chan asked, her voice trembling.
She now regretted her earlier actions, especially after seeing the Sea of Wind Chimes—her mental state had completely collapsed.
"Yes!" Jiang Che replied without hesitation.
But the moment he spoke, a fragrant breeze rushed toward him, and his lips were suddenly sealed by hers.
Jiang Che: "???"
Five minutes later.
"Chan'er, do you think I'm the kind of person who takes advantage of someone in their moment of weakness? You're already fragile enough—I wouldn't stoop so low."
Seeing Jiang Che like this, Tian Chan could only sneer inwardly.
Taking advantage for a full five minutes—that's not "taking advantage," right?
"S-so, husband, reviving Junior Sister Yun Ya must be extremely difficult, right?" Tian Chan bit her lip gently.
This was about resurrecting a Fifth-Calamity Immortal Lord who had voluntarily destroyed her own cultivation. As a Supreme Immortal Emperor now, Tian Chan knew exactly how impossibly difficult that was—almost unattainable.
The young woman trembled as she pulled out a spatial ring. "Husband, this is the treasure of the Ancient Celestial Court..."
Jiang Ke glanced at it, slightly exasperated. Those broken relics from the Ancient Celestial Court were being passed around... He raised his hand to refuse.
"It's fine. I never expected Yunya to be so foolish as to willingly pass away. Even without your offering, I would search high and low, spare no effort, and pay any price to bring her back."
Upon hearing this, a glimmer of light flickered in Tian Chan's eyes.
"I will find a way to revive Yun Ya. You don't need to worry about that," Jiang Che said, gently patting Tian Chan on the shoulder.
"But this Spiritual Evil Realm really does need a good lesson," he added, his gaze turning icy.
Tian Chan blinked as she leaned against Jiang Che's shoulder. "Jiang Che... are you going to take action against the Spiritual Evil Realm?"
She was feeling a bit dazed now. Jiang Ke and that Evil Emperor seemed to be old friends, which is why he had remained neutral—but why now?
Still, she no longer cared about any of that. Her mind was solely on Junior Sister Yunya now.
"Husband... if Junior Sister Yunya can be revived, I will resign from my position as the leader of the righteous path and serve only you from now on," Tian Chan lowered her head.
Tian Chan stood up and walked toward the field of wind chimes, her face full of sorrow.
She picked up a wind chime at random. On it was written:
[Today, I went out with Senior Sister Tian Chan to sneak some immortal fruits. Happy! Hehe~]
[Took the chance while Senior Sister Yunya was unconscious to secretly kiss the corner of her mouth. Boohoo~]
[Ding! Host tricked the Heavenly Cicada, earning 2 billion points...]
Jiang Che scratched his nose awkwardly. In just the past few days, Tian Chan had given him nearly 100 billion points—the biggest point generator he had ever seen.
"Hah—there was once such a good person right in front of me, but I missed her," Tian Chan murmured, on the verge of tears.
Jiang Che: "..."
He actually wanted to tell little Tian Chan that those notes were all bulk-produced using his system's AI function, totaling 10 million small notes.
But that field of wind chimes had indeed been made by Yunya herself. Every time she missed Tian Chan, she would craft a wind chime by hand.
It was a team effort between Jiang Che and Yunya, completely fooling poor Tian Chan.
"Husband, you should go back first. I will mourn here alone for Junior Sister. On the day she is revived, Chan’er will serve you like a beast of burden," Tian Chan said, sitting beneath the tree and starting to read the notes on each wind chime one by one, generating 2 billion points for Jiang Ke almost every minute.
Jiang Che nodded. "Chan'er, rest assured. I hold fragments of Yunya's life force. I can trace the power of time to resurrect her."
Tian Chan nodded in response.
[Husband, that's enough. Seeing Senior Sister Tian Chan in this state is already satisfying to me,] Yunya's voice sounded in Jiang Che's consciousness.
Seeing Tian Chan’s pitiful state, Yunya had been fully aware the entire time. But for this already corrupted little yandere, Tian Chan's sorrow only brought her greater joy.
Of course, that sorrow had to stem from her!
"Husband..." Tian Chan suddenly spoke. "If Junior Sister Yunya is revived, please let me know at once. I will personally confess all my sins!"
"Then... will you still take part in the battle to purge the Spiritual Evil?"
"Why am I purging the Spiritual Evil?" Jiang Che wondered. "It's simple: my own wife 'died' on the Spiritual Evil battlefield. As her husband, shouldn't I show my face?"
Although Yunya's death was only fake, he would use this as a reason to clear out that troublesome Spiritual Evil menace.
Especially the Heavenly Horse Evil Exalt, the Fallen Heavenly Dao, and the Demon Butterfly Evil Emperor. Jiang Che intended to give these accursed evil spirits a thorough scolding and punishment!
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?"
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
. 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!"
