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Boom!
The sound of thunder roared over the sea, and rain poured down in torrents, churning the ocean into towering waves.
The luxurious cruise ship swayed and rocked on the vast sea, its massive hull drifting with the currents, but the banquet hall inside remained entirely unaffected.
Through the thick glass windows, the raging storm outside could be seen wreaking havoc.
Inside the banquet hall, representatives from various major factions had already gathered. Beneath the dazzling chandelier, the tables were adorned with exquisite tableware and gourmet dishes.
The men were dressed in sharp suits, while the women, impeccably made up, wore a variety of elegant evening gowns.
Su Bailian was dressed in a white evening gown, her delicate and pitiable demeanor captivating a group of young scions from the royal city.
"Xiao Lian, let me tell you something. Your sister is a great evil spirit. Later, my father and the Daoist priests from Dragon Tiger Mountain are going to eliminate her for the sake of the world!"
A young scion who knew the inside story but couldn't bear to see Su Bailian hurt whispered to her: "When the time comes, hide behind me. I'll protect you."
Upon hearing this, Su Bailian rolled her eyes internally.
These days, people really don’t think twice before spouting nonsense.
She pretended to be frightened: "Ah... how could that be? How could Sister Su be a great evil spirit?"
"It's true, it's true!"
Another young scion who also knew the inside story immediately pushed his way forward and said, "Lian Lian, let me tell you, Su Muwan is no longer Su Muwan. She's not your sister anymore!"
"Otherwise, think about it. You grew up with Su Muwan. Was she always such a venomous woman in the past?"
Hmm...
Su Bailian thought back to her childhood.
It was when Su Muwan was about 7 or 8 years old, after returning from some banquet.
[Daughter, what are you doing with our family’s ancestral manual?]
[I want to cultivate! I want to learn martial arts!]
[That bitch Jiang Xueqi stole my toy!! I’m going to get stronger!!!! And then I’ll throw them all into the river to feed the sharks!!!]
[Daughter, breaking their limbs and crippling their dantian is enough. Feeding them to sharks is a bit too inhumane, and besides, there are no sharks in the river.]
[Then I’ll put some in and raise them!!]
[They won’t survive in that environment, daughter...]
[Then I’ll drain the river and change the water!]
[Su Bailian, who had just joined the Su family: ......]
And so, the gears of fate began to turn, and Su Muwan embarked on the path of cultivation.
End of recollection.
Su Bailian’s eye twitched, and she coughed lightly: "It’s probably different... right?"
"Right, right! Su Muwan is now an evil spirit!"
Heh... hehe... hehehe...
Su Bailian looked at the group of young scions chattering about some unknown plan.
She maintained her smile.
These young scions! They’re all out of their minds!
What evil spirit? Are we shooting a movie here?
No, not even movies have proper evil spirit stories anymore!
Su Bailian made up her mind.
She’d pack some steak for Boqi, then bid farewell to these idiots!
Meanwhile.
Su Muwan was dressed in a black evening gown, the fine material shimmering under the light.
The skirt of the gown flowed gracefully to the floor, its slightly fishtail design accentuating her slender figure.
A black shawl of the same color draped over her shoulders, and the silver necklace and earrings she wore complemented each other perfectly.
She had only applied light makeup, yet she was the center of attention for everyone.
Qin Luo, dressed in a well-tailored gray suit, followed beside Su Muwan with a gentle and scholarly smile.
You could call Su Muwan a venomous woman.
But you couldn’t deny she was a beautiful venomous woman.
After the customary greetings to the elders.
Su Muwan glanced around and yawned boredly: "Banquets, banquets."
"They never get tired of them, but I’m almost sick of eating."
Su Muwan rubbed her slightly bloated stomach and pressed it inward.
"Retract!"
Her belly flattened, and the food was converted into true qi.
Clap, clap, clap.
Qin Luo, seeing this, applauded in admiration: "As expected of the young miss. The speed at which you convert energy is truly unprecedented."
In this world where martial arts reigned supreme.
Once one stepped onto the path of cultivation, aside from absorbing the energy of heaven and earth.
The human body could also condense true qi by circulating cultivation techniques.
The energy consumed came from the food one ingested.
Among the seven peak late-stage martial artists, one had an enormous appetite due to the unique nature of their technique.
Their daily food intake could exceed half a ton.
Most importantly, they could store the excess true qi in their body and release it all at once when the time was right.
Hearing this, Su Muwan’s lips curled into a slight smile, but she quickly frowned.
She looked at Qin Luo suspiciously and asked, "Qin Luo, are you indirectly saying I eat a lot?"
To be fair, martial artists generally had large appetites.
Since everyone’s efficiency in absorbing the energy of heaven and earth varied, the deficit had to be made up with food.
But for someone like Su Muwan, it didn’t matter. Even if she ate nothing, her true qi would never run out.
Because even without circulating her techniques, the energy of heaven and earth continuously flowed through her meridians.
Of course, Su Muwan still enjoyed the process of savoring good food.
Qin Luo shook his head earnestly: "Of course not. The young miss is the number one martial artist."
"This isn’t eating; it’s just normal cultivation."
Su Muwan thought this made sense.
"Then stock up on some snacks when we get back. We’re out at home."
"Understood, young miss."
In the shadows.
Shangguan Chuxue sat elegantly in a corner of the banquet hall.
She swirled her glass of red wine, her eyes filled with amusement as she observed Su Muwan and Qin Luo.
How laughable.
Su Muwan, unaware of her impending doom, was still flirting with her lackey.
Thinking this.
She glanced at Shui Yue beside her and said indifferently, "How are things on Suan Tianxing’s end?"
Shui Yue replied respectfully, "Everything has been arranged."
As she spoke.
Shui Yue’s gaze toward Su Muwan carried a hint of pity.
Poor thing, unknowingly walking step by step into the trap set by the lady.
Su Muwan, in your next life, I hope you don’t bring your lackey to provoke the lady again.
She took a light breath. The entire cruise ship had been set up with an exorcism array by the Daoist priests of Dragon Tiger Mountain.
Even the most formidable figure, Su Ba...
Shui Yue glanced at Su Ba, who was slumped over, drunk and snoring loudly.
He had also been deliberately made to drink until he passed out.
With experts from all major factions gathered in the banquet hall.
Su Muwan... you have nowhere to run!
Shangguan Chuxue took a small sip of her red wine, a slight smile curling at the corner of her lips.
She would witness Su Muwan’s tragic end here.
And...
She extended her hand toward Qin Luo, as if cradling his head in her palm.
I’ll make your most trusted lackey reveal his true colors!!
"!!"
On Su Muwan’s side, she suddenly shivered.
"Young miss, what’s wrong?"
"I don’t know if it’s just my imagination, but I feel like something dirty is talking about me behind my back again."
"Young miss, this might not be your imagination."
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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!

ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"

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?!