Su Bailian?!
At the mention of this name,
most people froze in confusion.
Who... is that?
But soon, they remembered—oh, the exchange student who just arrived from the alliance.
Many in the crowd had only heard rumors but never seen her in person.
Among them, one female disciple’s expression twisted with fury upon hearing the name.
Her fists clenched, eyes burning with murderous intent.
Su Bailian!!!
To think you’d arrive so soon in this life?!
Could it be...?!
Chu Yu’s heart sank. Was this the butterfly effect of her rebirth?
Yes, it had to be.
Just look—that handsome guy from the alliance brought all sorts of strange gadgets and even gave Feng Yutian something called a "phone."
This was already completely different from her past life!
But...
Chu Yu’s expression darkened. As long as Su Bailian remained the same, it didn’t matter.
Because... her path of vengeance had only just begun!
Feng Yutian. The Primordial Holy Land.
She would make them all regret it!
At that moment,
a shocked exclamation echoed through the hall.
"What did you say?!"
"Old man, you’re taking a disciple?!"
A white-haired elder’s eyes widened in disbelief.
The crowd turned in unison, their gazes landing on the elderly man beside him—
Elder Gong of the Beast Taming Sect!
Even Feng Yutian looked surprised.
After all, Elder Gong was notorious in the Primordial Holy Land for his pride. For years, he had claimed there was no talent worthy of his teachings and refused to take disciples.
Standing with rare satisfaction, Elder Gong stroked his whiskers and raised his chin slightly.
"Indeed. I have decided to take a disciple. This child possesses unparalleled talent and comprehension. She will undoubtedly achieve greatness."
With a flick of his sleeve, he turned toward the hall’s entrance.
"My disciple, come forth. Let everyone meet you."
Silence fell as all eyes fixed on the doorway.
Who could possibly be worthy of Elder Gong’s approval?
Then—
a figure stepped inside.
Her steps were light, her body delicate and slender, as if a gentle breeze could topple her.
Clad in a moon-white gown, its hem swayed with her movements like a pristine lotus blooming under moonlight.
Her head was slightly bowed, long lashes trembling like fragile butterfly wings, casting faint shadows over her snow-white skin.
Her large, watery eyes shimmered like a clear lake, flickering with unspoken emotions that could ensnare hearts with a single glance.
Her lips, cherry-red, pouted ever so slightly, exuding innocence and vulnerability.
Every step she took seemed to tread upon the hearts of onlookers, each movement radiating a pitiful charm that made others yearn to shield her from the world’s cruelties.
Her slender fingers fidgeted with the edge of her skirt, her demeanor so tender it stirred protective instincts in all who watched.
"This disciple, Su Bailian, greets the elders and the sect master."
Her voice was soft and sweet, like a nightingale’s song.
The crowd: !!!
This was Su Bailian?!
The younger disciples stood dumbfounded.
What... what an utterly pitiable and adorable girl!
"Su Bailian...!!"
In the shadows, Chu Yu’s heart twisted further.
She knew Su Bailian’s true nature. In her past life, this very girl had exploited Elder Gong’s and Feng Yutian’s favor to wreak havoc in the Primordial Holy Land—and even framed her.
Chu Yu’s nails dug into her palms.
She swore inwardly: This time, I won’t let Su Bailian succeed. I’ll crush her before she grows wings!
"Little sister, what’s wrong?"
A dignified young man beside her—Wang Yan, the second of Feng Yutian’s seven adopted sons—looked at her with concern.
Chu Yu forced a faint smile.
"It’s nothing, brother. Just reminiscing."
She couldn’t let him sense her hatred. Not yet.
Wang Yan patted her shoulder gently.
"If anything troubles you, tell me. I’ll help."
"Mm."
Chu Yu nodded, but inwardly sneered.
Help? What use are you?
Just wait. I’ll make you all regret everything.
Then—
She stiffened.
Had that friendly alliance guy—Qin Luo—just glanced at her?
But when she blinked, he was already looking away.
Was it her imagination...?
Meanwhile, Qin Luo smirked faintly.
Chu Yu.
The T0 Chosen One.
Finally found you.
"Huh? Why’s everyone here...?"
Su Bailian peeked up timidly and spotted Qin Luo.
Relief washed over her.
Thank goodness. With Qin Luo here, at least Boqi and I won’t die.
Qin Luo, now forming a plan, turned to Su Bailian with a light chuckle.
"Su Bailian is one of the alliance’s core members, brimming with potential."
"Elder Gong, you’ve truly found a treasure."
Elder Gong nodded, pleased.
"Little Lian has a natural gift for taming spirit beasts."
Su Bailian: ...
Qin Luo smiled.
"Then I’ll leave her training to you, Elder Gong."
"Also..."
He turned to Feng Yutian.
"If you have questions about modern devices, Su Bailian can assist."
Feng Yutian laughed.
"Since it’s Young Master Qin’s request, and today marks our alliance..."
He looked at Su Bailian warmly.
"Little Lian, would you like to become my daughter?"
Su Bailian: ...
"Uh..."
She blinked, glanced at Qin Luo—who seemed unbothered—then bowed shyly.
"Th-Thank you, Sect Master..."
The entire hall was filled with envy—now Su Bailian had become the sect master's adopted daughter! She could practically strut sideways through the sect from now on!
Chu Yu stood in the crowd, her face dark with suppressed emotions.
Just like in her past life, Su Bailian had once again become Feng Yutian's adopted daughter.
But it didn’t matter.
This time, she knew all of Su Bailian’s tricks by heart!
"Su Bailian!"
"Just you wait!"
"And you too, Feng Yutian—you old fools! I’ll make every last one of you regret this!"
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u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
ither go to a cultivation world where a single sword strike can defeat ten thousand enemies. Or they travel back to historical dynasties to alter history and wield imperial power. At the very least, they'd go back a few decades to get rich using their future knowledge and build a harem. Who the hell would transmigrate here!
