The next morning.
Sunlight streamed in through the window.
An Yi slowly opened his eyes.
He felt something soft in his hand.
Huh? Soft?!
An Yi looked blankly at his side.
Curled up in his arms was Long Niu—completely naked!
Instantly, An Yi was wide awake.
He couldn’t have...
He checked his own clothes—still on.
No way, he... he actually didn’t do anything?!
Staring at Long Niu, An Yi desperately tried to recall last night’s events, but his memory stopped abruptly after he washed up and went to bed.
He couldn’t remember a thing. Had he been drinking?
Nope!
Looking at Long Niu’s alluring figure, An Yi gulped.
Who the hell could resist this?
He didn’t want to be the chivalrous hero anymore—he wanted to be the scoundrel!
With a soft murmur, Long Niu slowly opened her eyes and looked at An Yi.
Ahem, Long Niu, why are you sleeping here?
An Yi coughed lightly, forcing a stern expression while struggling not to glance at her ample curves.
D-cup!
Definitely a D!
On par with Yan Zhi and Ruo Xi!
Didn’t you ask me to sleep with you?
Long Niu stretched lazily, yawning with a seductive grace.
An Yi tried to look away—yeah, right. Like that was happening.
Spirit Cores!
Long Niu raised her hand and demanded.
Meeting her serious violet eyes, An Yi snapped back to reality and exclaimed indignantly, What Spirit Cores?!
Long Niu replied, You said five Level 4 Spirit Cores for one night with you!
We’re out of the forest now. No danger, no need for bedtime protection.
I don’t care.
Five cores are worth fifteen hundred taels of silver! Just kill me instead! No money, just this one life!
An Yi adopted a shameless grin before adding, Besides, we had a three-rule agreement—you broke it!
Long Niu blinked innocently, confused.
You’re not wearing clothes!
An Yi pointed out with a triumphant look.
We were very clear about this rule.
Long Niu: Yet your eyes keep wandering over me.
No, they’re not! Don’t slander me—it’ll ruin my image!
An Yi waved his hands in vehement denial.
Knock knock!
A sudden rapping at the door interrupted them.
"Brother Yi, time to go," Wei Xiang’s voice called from outside.
Quick, get back into the storage space—you’re naked! An Yi urged.
Long Niu didn’t budge, fixing him with a resentful stare.
Hearing Wei Xiang’s voice again, An Yi sighed. Fine! Five cores it is. Take them yourself!
Only then did Long Niu dissolve into a streak of light and vanish into the storage space.
Next time, put on clothes before coming out, or no more Spirit Cores for you! An Yi warned.
Mm.
Long Niu’s voice echoed: Then I’ll take the cores myself.
Go ahead.
An Yi’s lips twitched.
Still, she did follow the rules.
After all, the Spirit Cores were stored in the same space she resided in.
"Brother Yi, are you up?" Wei Xiang called again.
An Yi opened the door, gazing at the clear sky outside before saying coolly, "Let’s go, Xiangzi. To the Heavenly Profound Sect!"
"W-wait, really?"
Wei Xiang looked uneasy.
As an inner disciple, bringing someone back to crash the Young Master’s wedding... this was...
"The ceremony’s tomorrow. Let’s scout the sect first."
An Yi said leisurely, his gaze turning icy as he looked toward the Heavenly Profound Sect’s direction.
At the foot of the Heavenly Profound Sect’s mountain.
"Brother Yi, this is it. Just... don’t drag me into this, or I’m dead..."
Wei Xiang fretted nervously.
An Yi shot him a glance and said flatly, "Relax, bro. I’d never betray you."
"Good."
Wei Xiang exhaled in relief, scratching his head awkwardly. "Well, I can’t show my face inside. You’re on your own now, Brother Yi."
"Here, take this."
An Yi tossed him a pouch of gold.
The guy was broke, barely enough for lodging.
"Thanks, Brother Yi!"
Wei Xiang weighed the pouch, eyes gleaming.
He was rich!
Tonight, he’d splurge at the brothel—top-tier courtesan, here he comes!
Watching Wei Xiang scamper off, An Yi smirked.
He pulled out the Evil Ghost Mask and activated its transformation skill.
In an instant, he morphed into Wei Xiang.
"Sorry, bro."
An Yi muttered before striding confidently through the sect gates.
"Senior Brother Wei!"
"Senior Brother Wei!"
The two outer disciples guarding the entrance recognized "Wei Xiang" immediately, waving him through without question.
As he walked, numerous outer disciples nodded respectfully.
An Yi didn’t know any of them, so he settled for a Mona Lisa smile.
Time to ditch this disguise and pick a new face.
Wei Xiang’s identity was just for entry—now that he’d seen enough people, he could switch.
Just then, a conversation between Heavenly Profound Sect disciples caught his attention.
"Man, that girl the Young Master brought back yesterday—total knockout. Her eyes could melt steel."
"The Young Master? No way! He’s getting married tomorrow. And he’s not that kind of guy."
"Pfft, what do you know? Maybe she’s the bride."
"Ha! That makes sense. The wedding’s tomorrow, so she’d be arriving in Rong City today. Nothing wrong with her visiting the sect early."
An Yi’s blood boiled, fists clenching.
That bastard!
How dare he lay a finger on Mu Xuan?!
The Heavenly Profound Sect’s Young Master was a dead man.
"Where’s the Young Master?"
An Yi’s voice was glacial.
The disciples shivered, turning to see "Wei Xiang." They blinked in confusion.
"Wei Xiang? Weren’t you on leave?"
"Where. Is. The. Young. Master?" An Yi growled, murderous intent rolling off him.
The disciples recoiled.
One with a round face pointed shakily toward an ornate courtyard on the mountainside. "H-he’s there."
An Yi stormed off, his aura so chilling bystanders flinched.
After swapping to another disguise, An Yi reached the Young Master’s residence.
Two elders sipped tea and played chess at the entrance—both at the Transformation Realm.
Not overly strong, but attacking recklessly would raise alarms.
Furious but still rational, An Yi activated the Evil Ghost Mask’s stealth skill.
Stripping off his clothes, his body turned completely transparent.
Then, with a flicker of Flame Step, he vaulted over the wall.
"Did you see something?"
One elder frowned, setting down his tea.
The other glanced around. "Nope."
"Must’ve imagined it."
The first elder shrugged.
"You’re getting paranoid."
His companion grumbled, then glared at the board. "Hey—where’s my rook?!"
The tea-drinking elder snorted. "Why look at me?"
Splash.
Inside the courtyard, the sound of water rippled from a room.
Tu Yiyi soaked in the tub, sighing in bliss.
After a week in the sect, she finally got to bathe.
That effeminate guy claimed to be the Young Master—some bigshot who could help find her brother.
Stranded and swindled out of half her money, Tu Yiyi had no choice but to trust him.
"Someone’s here!"
Tu Yiyi paled, sinking deeper into the water.
With her Wind Spirit Vein, she could sense disturbances in the air.
There really was someone there just now.
And they were getting closer to the room!
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
+ Slow Paced + Main Character Thrives Together with His Disciples】 Transmigrated into a cultivation world, Chu Xingchen awakens a discipleship system that reveals the tags of his disciples! Starting from scratch, he builds the strongest sect. Disciple One: Li Yingling 【Gold Tag: Genius Cultivator】【Purple Tag: Extremely Lucky】【Blue Tag: Bewitchingly Beautiful】 Disciple Two: Li Hangtian 【Gold Tag: Reincarnated】【Purple Tag: Ruthless and Decisive】【Blue Tag: Loyal and Noble】 Disciple Three: ??? 【Orange Tag: Alluring Demoness】【???】【???】 Thus, in the cultivation world, an unremarkable little sect appears out of nowhere, but little do others know that each member of this sect is a powerhouse in their own right. The book is also known as: Cultivation? It's Exactly Like This!
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
