"This is so infuriating!"
Thrown out the window, Huang Feiyan angrily clenched her fists. She was so mad she was practically fuming.
"Hmph... Transform!"
The fist-sized little phoenix held her breath until her face turned red. Then, surrounded by a crimson fiery glow, a burst of light flashed.
In an instant, a petite and adorable girl appeared. She was less than 1.4 meters tall, a few centimeters shorter than Yu Wan'er. Her fiery red long hair was tied into twin-tails, and her palm-sized little face revealed the same tsundere expression as Yu Wan'er.
However, there was one thing Yu Wan'er could never compare to, and that was her figure!
Let's put it this way: Huang Feiyan was two or three centimeters shorter than Yu Wan'er, but while Yu Wan'er weighed only 70 jin, she weighed 75 jin. As for where those extra five jin went... that goes without saying.
A true baby-faced...
"Ah—why didn't my wings transform properly?" the girl exclaimed in surprise.
Her shapeshifting skills were clearly lacking. What should have been two arms had transformed into wings, making her look quite comical.
"Thank goodness... Jiang Che didn't see this, or I'd be done for."
Then, Huang Feiyan reverted back into a furball-sized little phoenix.
"Although there was a slight mistake in this transformation, I will definitely succeed completely next time," the little phoenix secretly cheered herself on.
As long as she could become Jiang Che's woman, wouldn't she have everything?
During this time, she had stayed by the side of Jiang Che's girls and often overheard many things. Jiang Che seemed to have a very powerful sharing system?
Even though Huang Feiyan hadn't been out of her shell for long, she had a lot of little schemes.
However, from a certain perspective, the twin-tailed little loli Huang Feiyan just transformed into could indeed wrap Jiang Che around her finger. After all, it was common knowledge... Young Master Jiang was a lolicon.
...
Tianyin Immortal Peak.
A thin figure leaned against the roots of a tree. In front of the tree stood a stone tablet. It was clearly a cenotaph that Tian Chan had made for Yun Ya.
Although Jiang Che said he could resurrect Junior Sister Yun Ya, in Tian Chan's eyes... Junior Sister Yun Ya had died by dissolving her own body. The probability of her being resurrected was almost zero!
Her cultivation had now reached the Supreme Immortal Emperor Realm; she had already walked the path of immortality to its absolute pinnacle.
That Evil Emperor Ji Qingyi from the Evil Spirit Plane had once said she could use the power of evil spirits to resurrect Junior Sister Yun Ya. It sounded feasible... but thinking about it carefully, it was still a fantasy.
Because her junior sister had died by self-dissolution, not by being killed!
Dying by self-dissolution was equivalent to directly melting away one's immortal origin, forever excluded from reincarnation. No matter who came, it would be of no use. Even if that Evil Emperor possessed heaven-defying means to resurrect Junior Sister Yun Ya, would the resurrected Yun Ya... still be the Junior Sister Yun Ya she knew?
She would just be a similar flower, nothing more.
"Hehe... Junior Sister."
Tian Chan leaned sideways, holding a wine jar in her arms. Her clothes were already soaked with liquor, and her eyes were extremely blurry. Yet, a trace of despair still showed in the depths of her eyes; even alcohol could not numb her.
Surrounding her were hundreds of wine jars. She, who hadn't touched a drop of alcohol since birth... had now become a drunkard.
However, she didn't know... her deeply missed Junior Sister Yun Ya had not only survived but was even preparing to nurture a new life.
Unfortunately, Yun Ya's luck with pregnancy wasn't great; despite trying for so long, she still hadn't conceived.
After chugging a few more mouthfuls of immortal wine, Tian Chan collapsed onto the ground in a drunken stupor. Lying on the dirt, she stared blankly at the sky as two streams of clear tears slid down her eyes.
She was now growing increasingly regretful, regretting that she hadn't recognized her own heart sooner.
If she had abandoned the so-called righteous path earlier, Junior Sister Yun Ya wouldn't have despaired to the point of dissolving her own body in front of all the immortals. It was equivalent to directly nailing her to death with a spear, making her forever unable to let go of her mistakes.
"Tian Chan, the dead are gone... Your sorrow is of no use anymore."
A figure walked out from the barrier. Dressed in green, her hair tied in a high ponytail cascading down to her waist, she carried a slender immortal sword on her back.
Sword Venerable Qinglian, Li Qinghuan.
Tian Chan raised her eyes and glanced at Li Qinghuan. Obviously... she had intentionally let Li Qinghuan in. Otherwise, with her current cultivation, the barrier she set up... even Sword Venerable Qinglian wouldn't be able to break into it.
Tian Chan gave a self-deprecating smile, then pushed out the wine jar in her hand. "You came at the perfect time. Drink!"
Li Qinghuan's thin lips curled into a smile. "Drink! Perfect... I recently happened to acquire a few jars of good wine, I'll share some with you."
With a wave of the woman's hand, an antique jar of immortal wine impressively appeared in her grasp.
[Guest of Forgetfulness]
Sword Venerable Qinglian sat down cross-legged. This jar of Guest of Forgetfulness was a supreme immortal wine she had requested from Jiang Che. After all, Jiang Che had taken down all the wine-related items in her sub-system, not even leaving her a single bottle of cheap liquor.
If she wanted to taste immortal wine, she could only ask Jiang Che for it. For a supreme immortal wine like Guest of Forgetfulness, Jiang Che would only give her one jar a month, treating it as a sort of allowance.
But how could she share the immortal wine she had worked so hard to earn with Tian Chan? This conversation with Tian Chan was just a task Jiang Che had given her, and this jar of immortal wine was considered a tip.
"Immortal wine? Perfect timing..." Tian Chan reached out to grab the wine, but her hand was slapped away by Li Qinghuan.
"Tian Chan, this immortal wine is called Guest of Forgetfulness. After drinking it, you will forget all your sorrows... just like drinking Meng Po's Soup by the River of Forgetfulness."
Sword Venerable Qinglian had also drunk Guest of Forgetfulness before, but she was used to heavy drinking in her daily life and had almost no sorrows... Even if she did have sorrows, it was the sorrow of having no wine to drink!
"Guest of Forgetfulness? Let me taste it..."
Channeling her immortal energy, Tian Chan directly snatched the wine jar from Li Qinghuan's hands. Opening the jar with one hand, she fiercely gulped down a few mouthfuls of the immortal wine.
"Hey, hey, hey... don't you freaking waste it!" Li Qinghuan's eyes widened in anger as she watched helplessly while countless drops of the precious liquor flowed down onto Tian Chan's collarbone and clothes.
And then—she did something completely devoid of moral integrity: she went straight in and started licking it!
It absolutely could not be wasted!
...
"Hic—"
Tian Chan was completely drunk and dizzy. Having drunk so much immortal wine earlier, she only looked drunk but hadn't felt the slightest bit intoxicated. However, the kick of this Guest of Forgetfulness was truly terrifying; less than half a jar had gotten a Supreme Immortal Emperor dead drunk.
"Junior Sister... I'm so sorry!!!"
Drunk, Tian Chan hugged Yun Ya's tombstone and wailed bitterly, her face covered in snot and tears... She looked utterly miserable.
Showing absolutely no moral integrity, Li Qinghuan pulled out a recording stone. "Sister Chan'er, you can't blame me for this."
Li Qinghuan crouched in front of Tian Chan and tidied up her clothes. It was impossible for any outsiders to enter this place, and Tian Chan was dead drunk, her clothes disheveled and exposing a bit too much skin.
"Mission accomplished!" Li Qinghuan revealed a satisfied smile, and then uploaded the contents of the recording stone onto the Nine Heavens Network.
lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
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.”
villain is the number one simp for the book's leading female protagonist, Shen Wan'er. As expected, he later becomes a tool for the main character to show off and slap faces, ultimately meeting a tragic end with his family ruined and his life in shambles. Fortunately, he awakens the [Universal Pure Love System], which allows him to earn points by performing acts of pure love. To change his fate, Gu Yan makes a decisive choice to seek warmth and companionship with the book's biggest villain—Cold Qingqiu. ........... My name is Leng Qingqiu. To find the murderer who killed my parents years ago, I deliberately blinded myself so that everyone would lower their guard around me. Just as I was secretly accumulating power and capital according to my initial plan, a man walked into my world. "Lengleng, Qingqing, Qiuqiu, which nickname do you prefer?" I don't like any of them. You'd better leave quickly! "Why aren't you saying anything? How about I call you my baby wife?" Leng Qingqiu thinks to herself, this man is truly annoying! (Stubborn pure love warrior + single female lead + true pure love + 1v1)
