Qin Luo was utterly speechless.
Is this the talent of the worst troublemaker?
Being overpowered in a small world was one thing, but now even in the vast universe?
However...
Didn’t those envoys say that breaking through from the Supreme Realm to the Peerless Realm required a specific kind of power?
And it had to reach a certain level at that.
But...
Qin Luo gave Su Muwan, who was currently reveling in her newfound strength, a strange look.
Excuse me, but since when does a kiss count as a form of power?
Perhaps sensing his thoughts,
"......"
"I can feel it..."
Su Muwan looked down at her hands, then raised her head to meet Qin Luo’s gaze, declaring solemnly, "This is... the Power of Pure Love!"
!!!
The Power of Pure Love?!
Qin Luo shuddered.
What the—?!
What even is this?!
"Exactly!"
Su Muwan scrambled up from the couch, clenched her fists, and stared at Qin Luo with gleaming eyes. "Breaking through realms with the Power of Pure Love! Proving the pinnacle of martial arts with the Power of Pure Love!!"
"This!!"
"Is the martial path this young lady shall walk!!"
Qin Luo: "!!"
Watching Su Muwan’s earnest expression, Qin Luo gulped.
He covered his face. Wait a minute.
They had indeed mentioned before that there were many ways to advance—
Through the Power of Fate, the Power of Virtue, the Power of Yin Energy...
So...
His pupils trembled.
Even something as abstract as the Power of Pure Love exists here?!
But what are the conditions for it?
Why don’t I have it?
[Reporting to Master, Master possesses the Janitor Constitution. Breakthroughs can only rely on the system’s abilities. Previously advancing to the Supreme Realm was also achieved through the system’s skills.]
Well, mystery solved.
As for Su Muwan, she had already figured out her path to ascension.
Now, the only thing left was...
She licked her lips, her eyes flickering as she grabbed Qin Luo’s wrist. "Luo Luo~~ It’s about time~"
"Let’s go take a bath, okay~?"
"For the sake of... my cultivation, you know~~"
That’s right, Su Muwan!
Case closed!
This isn’t about me being a degenerate!
It’s out of necessity—I must keep cultivating and growing stronger! Only then can I protect the best Qin Luo!
Only then can I protect everyone!
So! This isn’t about me being a degenerate!
It’s about protecting everyone, which is why I must do these things with Qin Luo!!
The fault isn’t mine! It’s this cultivation method!
Qin Luo, this is all your fault. If not for you, this young lady would’ve had a different cultivation method!
So, in the end, me becoming like this is your mistake, your responsibility, your failure.
Therefore, you must atone with your hands! Wait, no— slurp slurp... You must atone properly!
Qin Luo twitched at the sight of Su Muwan’s feverish gaze. Hesitantly, he said, "Fine, but let me go draw your bath first?"
"Why waste time?? The New Holy Domain needs so many resources—let’s just bathe together, hehehe..."
"??"
......
On the bustling streets of the Holy Domain...
A silver-haired girl nibbled on a stick of candied hawthorns, a white fox mask dangling from her head.
Chewing thoughtfully, she pinched a small black card between her fingers.
Her eyes gleamed with intrigue. "Oh? This Holy Domain’s ruler is quite interesting, actually capable of making such amusing little toys."
"But..."
She bit down hard on the candied hawthorn, her expression darkening as she muttered irritably, "After devouring so much of my fortune and forcing me to shelter here for a thousand years, this deal is way too unfair!!"
"Still..."
The silver-haired girl wandered over to a cotton candy stall.
Tossing out the black card, she tilted her head and chirped, "Boss, give me another one of these fluffy things."
"Coming right up!"
Hmm, might as well observe a little longer.
This place is definitely more fun than the old days.
Especially... that female Domain Lord.
Something about her felt eerily familiar.
If not for her black hair, the girl might’ve mistaken her for her long-lost master.
The moment she recalled that dignified figure with crystalline white hair—
The silver-haired girl’s eyes dimmed with melancholy.
After the Immortal-Demon War ended...
The Immortal and Demon Realms shattered, and her master vanished without a trace.
Then, the Heavenly Dao fractured, and abominations emerged.
The world descended into chaos.
Sigh...
The silver-haired girl lifted her gaze to the floating islands in the sky.
Her eyes brimmed with nostalgia.
Master...
Where in the world are you now...
Surely not...
Her mind conjured up Su Muwan’s smug face.
Surely not this person, right?
But...
Absolutely impossible.
The silver-haired girl sighed.
This woman is wrapped in malice and negativity—how could she ever compare to my master?
At best, she’s just a tiny ant who ascended from some backwater world.
Lucky enough to use underhanded means to reach the vast universe despite only being at the Supreme Realm.
But... what does it matter?
Future advancements won’t be so easy anymore.
Just as she thought this—
The silver-haired girl’s brows suddenly furrowed.
She looked up at one of the floating islands.
There... an overwhelming surge of energy erupted, as if the very fabric of the world was boiling in response.
"This is?!"
Her pupils constricted, disbelief flashing in her eyes. "A breakthrough to the Peerless Realm?!"
Her heart pounded violently, waves of shock crashing inside her.
How is this possible?! So soon?!
While this realm was nothing more than a flick of her fingers to her, still—!
She distinctly remembered sensing Su Muwan’s aura not long ago—barely at the Supreme Realm, with an insurmountable gap to the Peerless Realm.
Even if Su Muwan borrowed external power to force a breakthrough, it should never be this fast!
This speed defies all logic!!
Someone from a small world actually possesses such terrifying talent?
The silver-haired girl shook her head, trying to calm herself.
Even if she reached the Peerless Realm, so what? In the vast universe, this is merely the starting point of cultivation.
Countless true powerhouses exist beyond—Peerless Realm is just the threshold.
Yet, the moment this thought crossed her mind—
"BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!!"
From the distant floating island, the aura skyrocketed once more, unstoppable as a volcanic eruption.
The silver-haired girl’s expression froze.
The candied hawthorn slipped from her lips and clattered to the ground.
Her eyes locked onto the island, filled with horror.
"No way! What’s happening?!"
The aura... is still rising?!
world slacker. But a genius female disciple just had to get clingy, insisting that he take her as a disciple. Not only that, she was always making advances on him, thoroughly disrupting his peaceful slacker life...
+【Epic Battles!】 "Your Highness, they say Linxi Temple is miraculous. Won’t you make a wish?" "A wish? It should be making wishes to me." "That may be so, but since you’re already here..." "..." "Fine. Then grant this princess a consort to play with." "He must be obedient, devoted, and utterly infatuated with my body—so much so that he’d kneel and kiss my feet." "Your Highness, that’s not a consort. That’s a dog." "Then add clever, witty, heroic, ambitious yet pragmatic..." "Hmm, that’s enough for now. I’ll add more later." After tossing out these words half in jest, Princess Anle departed the temple—only to catch a fleeting glimpse of the Bodhisattva statue smiling at her. Meanwhile, Yang An, fresh out of university, was having a very bad day. Good news: He’d transmigrated into another world with a cheat granting tenfold combat power. Bad news: He’d immediately fallen into the clutches of a certain villainess. Good news: Said villainess possessed peerless beauty and royal status. Bad news: She was absolutely monstrous!!! In the frozen wilderness, Yang An knelt beneath Qin Guo’er’s feet, drenched in sweat despite the cold. Desperately clutching her porcelain-perfect foot—the very one poised to crush his throat—he could only think: How do I survive this?! Need answers NOW!
esick Sect? Well, at least it's considered a respectable orthodox sect. Wait a minute— What kind of vibe are you all giving off? Shouldn’t this be a love-struck, romance-obsessed sect? Why does everyone here sound more like demonic cultivators? "Master, today he’s getting married. This disciple wishes to descend the mountain and crash the wedding, then toy with him to death right in front of his wife..." "Elder, I only got into your sect through connections, so why won’t you teach me anything?" "Because I also became an elder through connections." Thankfully, Su Ji was just an outer sect labor disciple. Surely, nothing too crazy would— "Junior Brother, you’ve broken through to Qi Refining. Once you sever your useless spiritual root, you can officially become an outer sect disciple." "The Great Dao is merciless. Don’t let a worthless spiritual root waste your essence and spirit, hindering your cultivation." Is this really the Lovesick Sect? ... Three years later, Su Ji sat in the seat of the Lovesick Sect’s sect master, sighing with emotion. His rise to this position all started when his junior sister adamantly insisted on preserving his "spiritual root." "Mmm... Senior Brother, what’s our relationship now?" "Stop talking. Keep going." "By the way, that newly promoted top-tier sect—didn’t they come to buy our Love Beans?" "One top-grade spirit stone per Love Bean—is that really so expensive?" "I suspect they’ve eaten too many Love Beans." "Now they’re lovesick." Well, this really is the Lovesick Sect after all.
d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!
