A moment later.
Swish, swish, swish!!
Several figures arrived on the rooftop.
They were members of the Cleaners.
Carrying detectors, they made their way to the top of the building.
Beep, beep, beep~~
The detectors emitted a calm, steady sound.
The operators, puzzled, tapped on the instruments to make sure they weren’t malfunctioning. Then, they turned to Kong Yu, who was standing at the edge of the rooftop, and said, "Sister Yu, there’s no trace of evil spirits here anymore."
"Strange, could that flash of daylight earlier have been a mistake?"
"Idiot, you must be hallucinating from staying up all night."
A rookie looked curiously at Kong Yu, who was standing motionless, and walked up to her, asking, "Captain, why are you..."
Before he could finish, someone nearby pulled him back: "Shh, quiet! Our captain is reconstructing the scene!"
"You can even do that?"
"Of course. While there are evil spirits in this world, there are also benevolent ones. We can communicate with them through special means and ask them to help us investigate and reconstruct the truth."
"Impressive!"
Kong Yu, the squad leader of the Wang City Cleaners branch, stood at the edge of the building, frowning.
She pulled out a talisman and murmured, "Heavenly Eye, reveal the hidden, illuminate the shadows, let the past reappear."
"Yin and Yang reverse, the truth... shall be revealed!"
Her gaze sharpened, and the talisman turned into golden dust, dissipating into the air.
But... after a while.
Nothing happened?
Kong Yu frowned again. She pulled out another talisman: "The truth... shall be revealed!"
"Reveal!"
"The truth! Reveal!"
She used several talismans, the kind that spirits loved, but still, there was no response.
Now, Kong Yu realized something was wrong. She turned to look at the detector.
Logically, even if there were no evil spirits, the readings shouldn’t be this calm.
In other words...
Kong Yu’s heart sank: "There are no spirits left here."
"No spirits left?"
Everyone was stunned, their eyes widening in shock.
No spirits.
Not just evil spirits, but even the ordinary, benevolent ones that were hard to see and communicate with... they were gone too??
What?
How is that possible?
Everyone exchanged bewildered glances.
Does this make sense?
Kong Yu took a deep breath and looked up at the sky. The air, once filled with the aura of evil spirits, had been completely cleansed.
That flash of daylight earlier...
She swallowed hard, her shock growing.
The Daoists from Dragon Tiger Mountain hadn’t arrived in Wang City yet.
So it couldn’t have been them.
In other words...
There was someone in Wang City with terrifyingly profound skills...
Who, not long ago, had eradicated all the spirits in Wang City?!
Good heavens!!
Kong Yu took another deep breath. The waters of Wang City ran deep indeed!
...
...
Ning Family.
In Su Muwan’s room.
"Ehehe... I can’t eat anymore, Qin Luo..."
Su Muwan rolled over in her sleep, hugging a shark plushie, mumbling strange things.
Gurgle, gurgle!
A figure gradually materialized.
It was Qin Luo.
He blinked as he looked at Su Muwan’s messy sleeping posture, quickly imprinting her appearance in his mind.
The young lady is so beautiful.
Qin Luo thought to himself.
At this moment, he had concealed his aura, hidden by the shadows.
He made sure Su Muwan wouldn’t notice anything.
But...
Qin Luo thought for a moment. Wasn’t he acting a bit like a creep?
No, as Su Muwan’s personal attendant, checking on the young lady’s sleeping posture late at night was perfectly normal.
Qin Luo nodded to himself, then stepped forward.
He gently pulled the thin blanket over Su Muwan.
Looking at her soft, fragrant face, Qin Luo whispered with a smile, "Sleep well, young lady."
"And..."
Qin Luo leaned closer to Su Muwan’s exposed, delicate, and smooth feet.
Huh?
You ask who Xiao Yu and Xiao Zu are?
Qin Luo explained that these were the names he had given to Su Muwan’s feet.
"Good evening, Xiao Yu, Xiao Zu."
"Let me tell you something..."
...
...
The next day.
Su Muwan woke up full of energy.
She walked into the courtyard and took a deep breath: "Mmm~!"
Then, her expression lit up with delight: "Huh? The air seems a bit fresher than yesterday."
"Don’t you think so, Qin Luo?"
She turned to Qin Luo, who nodded and explained, "The evil spirit aura has been cleared, so the air feels better."
"How do you know it’s been cleared?"
"I cleared it last night."
"Giggle! Qin Luo, you’re such a braggart!"
Qin Luo: .......?
He shook his head with a wry smile. These days, even telling the truth gets you labeled a liar.
Oh well, as long as the young lady is happy.
"Woof, woof!"
At that moment.
Su Bailian, who had slept well, walked over with Boqi on a leash.
She was dressed beautifully, stopping gracefully in front of Su Muwan and Qin Luo.
Su Bailian flipped her hair, one hand on her hip, and smiled sweetly at Su Muwan: "Good morning, Sister Su~~ Qin Luo~~"
Su Muwan: ==
Qin Luo: ==
Su Bailian, seeing their expressions, quickly straightened up and coughed lightly: "You! Why are you two looking at me like that?"
Am I not beautiful?
Su Muwan snorted coldly: "So many theatrics."
"Spit it out if you have something to say."
You!! Su Muwan!! You never have a single nice word for me!!
Su Bailian trembled with anger, tugging on the leash to keep Boqi from running toward Qin Luo.
She raised her chin slightly and said, "Do you know who’s coming to Wang City today?"
"The youngest Heavenly Master from Dragon Tiger Mountain and his fellow disciples from various sects!!! It’s said that hundreds of them are coming!"
"I’m going to get my fortune told!"
"I heard it’s very accurate."
At this, Su Muwan and Qin Luo exchanged a glance.
The youngest Heavenly Master from Dragon Tiger Mountain?
Could it be who we’re thinking of?
"What’s the Heavenly Master’s name?"
"Something like... Suan... Suan something."
"Suan Tianxing?"
"Ah, yes, that’s it!"
Su Bailian nodded instinctively, but then a thought struck her.
She turned to Su Muwan and Qin Luo, hesitating before asking, "First, let me ask... have you two met Suan Tianxing before?"
Qin Luo and Su Muwan glanced at each other, then nodded: "Yes."
"What did you do to him?"
"Well..."
"Did you... hit him?"
"No."
"That’s good..."
"Qin Luo just slapped him twice and sent him rolling out of Jiang City, so you’d better not go. You might get caught up in it."
!!!
Crack!
Su Bailian froze, her expression stiffening.
What?! Huh??
I was planning to ask for good fortune! And now... it’s all over before it even began?
Su Muwan ignored the petrified Su Bailian, muttering to herself, "The people from Dragon Tiger Mountain are coming to deal with the evil spirits?"
"But... why so many of them?"
"What kind of evil spirit would require such a large group?"
Qin Luo, hearing this, glanced around before finally looking at Su Muwan.
Su Muwan: ?
"Qin Luo, why are you looking at me so strangely?"
"Because the young lady is so adorable, I couldn’t help but stare."
"Hmph! You’re so cheesy first thing in the morning, Qin Luo!"
"You don’t like it, young lady?"
"Of course not! Only a love-struck fool would enjoy such cheesy lines!"
[Loyalty +10]
Su Bailian: ? Do you two even care about how others feel?
【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
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?!
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.”
