Deep within the lush rainforest,
towering mountains rise from the ground.
A region resembling a fairyland has suddenly appeared here.
The area is shrouded in mist, as if a celestial realm has descended upon the mortal world.
In the distance, a massive ancient stone gate stands tall, adorned with mysterious patterns that seem to depict ancient mythical beasts roaring and galloping.
Beyond the stone gate lies a broad path paved with green jade. On both sides of the path, immortal trees sway, spiritual light flickers, and petals drift down like rain.
Stepping inside, one is greeted by the sight of magnificent palaces.
These palaces are constructed from unknown divine stones, exuding unparalleled grandeur.
The upturned eaves of the palaces point sharply toward the heavens, adorned with silver bells that sway in the wind, emitting a radiant halo.
At the very center stands a towering pagoda that pierces the clouds. Around the pagoda, spiritual energy swirls like a vortex, inspiring awe in all who behold it.
This place is none other than the Tai Chu Holy Land,
the most prestigious power of the Xuan Tian Realm era.
Inside the Tai Chu Hall,
a figure clad in a white robe, resembling an immortal descended from the heavens, sits on the main throne.
His gaze is profound and commanding, as if he can see through the essence of all things in the world.
His black hair is casually tied back, adding a touch of carefree elegance.
This person is none other than the leader of the Tai Chu Holy Land, Feng Yutian!
On either side of the hall, the elders sit in order.
Some are white-haired, their faces weathered with age, while others are in their prime, exuding a powerful presence.
These individuals are the pillars of the Tai Chu Holy Land, having endured countless years of trials, their strength unfathomable.
In addition,
standing below the hall are the various prodigies of the Tai Chu Holy Land, their heads held high and their demeanor extraordinary.
Each of them wears an expression of invincible confidence.
Feng Yutian raises his hand slightly, and the hall falls silent as all eyes turn to him.
His voice is steady and powerful as he speaks, "Our Tai Chu Holy Land has reappeared in the world. Though times have changed, we must remember the advice of our founding ancestor, Tai Xuan."
"We must not make enemies of the modern martial artists."
"Our duty is to uphold world peace. The alliance we form will affect the well-being of all living beings, and we must handle it with utmost care."
As his words echo through the hall,
most of the elders nod in agreement, though a few elderly men remain silent, their brows furrowed in thought.
One white-haired elder strokes his beard and says, "The leader speaks wisely. Tai Xuan, the founding ancestor of the Tai Xuan Sect, indeed gave us crucial insights by peering into the secrets of heaven."
"However, our Tai Chu Holy Land is the pinnacle of existence in the Xuan Tian Realm. In forming this alliance, we must ensure that our status and rights are protected."
Another elder adds, "Indeed. We must also clearly define the responsibilities and obligations of both parties to avoid future disputes."
At this moment,
a young prodigy steps forward confidently, cupping his hands toward Feng Yutian and saying, "Master."
"This disciple has a humble suggestion."
Feng Yutian ponders for a moment before looking at the young man and saying, "Speak."
Feng Chu, one of the seven adopted sons of Feng Yutian and also one of his personal disciples,
fixes his gaze and says solemnly, "Master, this disciple believes that... this world is fundamentally one where strength reigns supreme. Now that we have reappeared, there are bound to be many ignorant mortals who do not understand the gap between us."
"We, the people of the Tai Chu Holy Land, must prioritize the glory of our holy land."
"In forming this alliance, we must demonstrate the overwhelming power of the Tai Chu Holy Land, so that the world knows our holy land is inviolable and its people are not to be disrespected."
Feng Chu's proposal garners widespread agreement.
Indeed,
back in the days of the Xuan Tian Realm, the reputation of the Tai Chu Holy Land was well-known, and no one dared to show disrespect.
But in this modern era, tens of thousands of years later...
it is likely that few remember the might of the Tai Chu Holy Land.
Who knows what insignificant beings might try to challenge them?
Seeing the positive response, Feng Chu confidently cups his hands and says, "Master, I am willing to represent the Tai Chu Holy Land and go to the alliance to negotiate the terms."
"At the same time, I will demonstrate the immense power of our holy land!"
As one of the prodigies of the Tai Chu Holy Land, Feng Chu's strength is undoubtedly formidable.
Before being sealed away, he was already a powerhouse at the Spirit Source Realm.
[Initiation Realm, Foundation Realm, Mastery Realm, Peak Realm, Return to Simplicity Realm, Domain Realm, Spirit Source Realm, True Spirit Realm, Supreme Realm, Ultimate Realm]
After a moment of contemplation, Feng Yutian nods and says, "Very well. This time, Feng Chu, you shall go."
"Yes!"
Feng Chu lowers his head, his eyes filled with excitement and a hint of disdain.
To him, the modern world is filled with insignificant ants. After all, wasn't everything once under the influence of the Tai Chu Holy Land?
This time... he will ensure that the name of the Tai Chu Holy Land resounds throughout the modern world!
He wonders who the alliance will send to their holy land.
But whoever it is, in his eyes, they are nothing more than a speck of dust.
....
....
Su Family Villa.
After returning home, Su Muwan grows increasingly uneasy. She opens a bag of potato chips.
"Crunch, crunch, crunch."
Su Muwan munches on the chips, then looks at Qin Luo in shock. "They're sending Su Bailian to be a spy again? And to the Tai Chu Holy Land?"
?
Qin Luo looks at Su Muwan helplessly. "Miss, are you just realizing this now?"
"What were you doing during the meeting earlier?"
Uh...
Su Muwan's face flushes. Well, you know, that feeling of wanting to fall asleep as soon as a lecture starts.
Wait, no.
"Does it have to be her?"
Su Muwan looks at Qin Luo, hesitating as she speaks.
Huh?
Qin Luo is puzzled. Noticing Su Muwan's expression, which clearly indicates she knows something, he asks, "Miss, did something happen in your previous life?"
They had previously held a candid conversation,
so Qin Luo is aware that Su Muwan is a reincarnated individual.
"Uh..."
Su Muwan thinks for a moment, then nods solemnly. "In my previous life, Su Bailian also went to the Tai Chu Holy Land, and... she died there."
"Moreover, my parents also..."
At this point, a look of sorrow flashes in Su Muwan's eyes.
In her previous life, Su Bailian had somehow provoked someone in the Tai Chu Holy Land, leading not only to her own death but also to the demise of Su Muwan's parents.
Hearing this, Qin Luo is stunned.
This is something he had never considered, because...
with Su Bailian's abilities, how could she have died there?
"How did Su Bailian enter the Tai Chu Holy Land in your previous life?"
"I remember it was because a sect elder recognized her talent."
"What talent?"
"Uh... raising spirit pets... probably."
"?"
Raising spirit pets.
Qin Luo thinks of Boqi, that silly dog, and suddenly everything makes sense.
Well, in any case, through a series of coincidences, Su Bailian ended up going to the Tai Chu Holy Land.
Without further ado, Qin Luo extends his hand and begins to perform divination.
Su Muwan stops eating her chips and watches him nervously, knowing that he is trying to foresee the future.
As Qin Luo performs the divination,
a scene unfolds in his mind.
[HAHAHAHA!! How wonderful!! None of you believed me!]
[All of you only trusted this little wretch! Fine, fine, fine!!]
[Yu'er, you've gone mad! Let go of Lianlian! She's your sister!]
【Bullshit! Feng Yutian, you old fool! You only trust this new bitch! But you don’t trust me, your sworn daughter who has been by your side for tens of thousands of years!】
【Little junior sister! What exactly are you trying to do!】
【Wuwuwu, Sect Master, save me....】
【Shut up! You little wench! Just die!】
Qin Luo: ......
【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.)
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.”
m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!
] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
