Do you know this woman who barged into the Azure Kite Pavilion?
Protector Yang raised a slight eyebrow, looking at An Yi as she asked.
An Yi let out a slight sigh and said helplessly, "They're one of our own, why be so heavy-handed?"
Upon hearing this, Protector Yang retorted with dissatisfaction, "But she was clearly the one who—"
"I'm sorry, my apologies, sister. I was in the wrong."
Tang Qingqing stuck her tongue out at Protector Yang and quickly apologized.
This reaction actually made Protector Yang feel somewhat awkward.
She hadn't expected this girl who seemed a bit mischievous to be the first to apologize, especially since Protector Yang herself had been the one to apprehend her without asking for an explanation.
A hint of an apologetic smile appeared on Protector Yang's cool, composed face. "I also acted inappropriately..."
Before she could finish her sentence,
Tang Qingqing had already placed a small medicine bottle into her hand. "Take this twice a day, morning and night, two pills each time."
Protector Yang stared blankly at the medicine bottle in her hand, utterly confused.
Then, her pupils suddenly contracted.
Unbeknownst to her, her entire hand had turned pitch black! Clearly, she had been poisoned!
Protector Yang's voice trembled as she asked, "This poison..."
"Take it for three days and it will naturally clear up. Otherwise..."
Tang Qingqing paused slightly before continuing, "...you'll die!"
Protector Yang: "..."
Watching Protector Yang's cold, angry figure as she left, An Yi's mouth twitched. He glanced at Tang Qingqing and asked curiously, "Why aren't you staying put in the secular world? What brings you here?"
"I'm looking for Bai Xiu. It's not just me; Lin Chen, Sister Qianqian, and three hundred members of the Asura Sect have also come."
Tang Qingqing sighed slightly and said, "However, I got separated from them."
After hearing this, An Yi fell into deep thought.
The good news was that his ace subordinates had finally arrived.
The bad news was that he currently had no idea where they were.
"What about Bai Xiu? Is he with you?" Tang Qingqing asked curiously.
An Yi scratched his head. "Let's go, I'll take you to find him."
Tang Qingqing asked, "What about Xiao Yike?"
An Yi was momentarily taken aback. "He's here too..."
Why was this woman looking for Xiao Yike?
Instantly, An Yi's imagination ran wild, as if he could already see the vibrant shade of green adorning Bai Xiu's head.
Tang Qingqing cracked her knuckles, saying with a sinister tone, "He actually lured my boyfriend to this godforsaken place. I'm not done with him. I've brewed over a hundred different poisons this past month; I'll test them on him one by one later!"
Looking at the bulging medicine pouch at Tang Qingqing's waist, An Yi's face darkened slightly. Maybe he should let Xiao Yike make a run for it first.
Just as An Yi was about to leave, the system's voice rang out in his mind.
Ding! Main Quest for the Reincarnator Shangguan Qianqian, "The Return," has been activated!
Reincarnator?
Shangguan Qianqian's main quest?
Hearing this, An Yi raised an eyebrow slightly.
No wonder this girl had a 100 Destiny Value; even after 'cooking the rice,' she hadn't been subdued.
So it was because her main quest hadn't started yet.
"The Return"!
Such a poetic quest name.
Curious, An Yi opened the main quest interface, glanced at the requirements, and his hand trembled.
[The Return (Main Quest)]
Quest Requirement: Overthrow the Heavenly Palace, rule the Immortal Sects!
Quest Completion: 0/10000
After reading it, An Yi's mouth twitched.
What the hell is this!
The completion number... following normal logic, that number probably refers to the headcount needed to be taken down, right?
An Yi drew a sharp breath, inwardly exclaiming at the horror.
Overthrowing the Immortal Sects, now that's a challenging quest.
However, the immediate priority was to find Shangguan Qianqian and the others.
An Yi clenched his fist, narrowed his eyes, looked up at the sky with a trace of gravity.
Now that they were in the Immortal Realm, with its abundant spiritual energy, they had to seize the time to improve their strength.
Only with sufficiently powerful strength could they deal with the threats from the Hundred Ghosts Sect and the Heavenly Palace.
"Hey, you've been standing there swaying back and forth for ages. Are we going or not?"
Tang Qingqing looked curiously at An Yi, who was acting like a lunatic, and raised an eyebrow as she asked.
An Yi: "..."
In a secluded courtyard within the Immortal Realm.
Shangguan Qianqian had already changed out of her ancient-style attire and was raising her hand to prune the branches and leaves of some flowers.
Before long, the previously messy flower bed had been trimmed by Shangguan Qianqian into a rather aesthetically pleasing shape. Upon closer inspection, it even carried a subtle, intricate design.
The beautiful woman looked at Shangguan Qianqian's handiwork and revealed a warm smile. "I didn't expect Miss Qianqian's skills to be so exceptional. Not only are you proficient in music and the tea ceremony, but you also have your own unique insights into flower arrangement."
Shangguan Qianqian set down the scissors and said calmly, "You flatter me."
The beautiful woman opposite her appeared to be only in her thirties.
But Shangguan Qianqian knew this woman was already over forty.
Of course, that wasn't the main point. The key point was her terrifying identity!
The Palace Master of the Heavenly Palace, the ruler of the Immortal Sect world, Murong Qinghong.
A little girl of four or five came running over, stretching out her chubby little hands and speaking in a milky voice, "Sister Qianqian, up, up."
A smile appeared on Shangguan Qianqian's stunning face as she gently picked up the girl.
This girl was called Nannan.
In the Immortal Sects, this was similar to calling a girl 'Niu Niu' (a common nickname for little girls) in the secular world.
One could also say she had no formal name.
Murong Qinghong looked at Shangguan Qianqian, a smile curling at the corner of her mouth. "Miss Qianqian, I see you seem to possess a Water Spiritual Vein as well."
Water Spiritual Vein?
Shangguan Qianqian showed a hint of surprise.
She didn't know what a Spiritual Vein meant.
Murong Qinghong raised her hand.
A sphere of water condensed in her palm.
With a flick of her wrist, the water sphere transformed into a water arrow that shot out, piercing straight through a rocky outcrop.
A look of shock flashed in Shangguan Qianqian's eyes.
Being able to condense a water sphere out of thin air wasn't that remarkable; many magicians could achieve that with sleight of hand.
But transforming a water sphere into a water arrow capable of piercing through rock!
This was beyond her comprehension.
She vaguely recalled in her previous life, during the final battle between the Immortal Sects and the secular world, those beings referred to as 'Immortals.'
Initially, Great Xia suffered consecutive defeats, precisely because they lost to these so-called Immortals.
Later, Long Aoyun led the Twelve Divine Generals of the Pantheon to resist their powerful offensive and pushed them back to Tiger's Roar Abyss.
That battle lasted for three whole years.
It was an unimaginable shock to the entire martial world of Great Xia.
Shangguan Qianqian pondered and asked, "You mean to say, I can also master this ability?"
"Indeed. Among martial artists in the Immortal Sects, those possessing Spiritual Veins are one in a thousand. However, many martial artists who have Spiritual Veins are unaware of how to awaken them. But given your talent, mastering it shouldn't be difficult."
Murong Qinghong revealed a smile and continued, "Although you currently possess strength at the peak of the Void Realm, if you can master this power, you will step into a whole new domain."
A thoughtful expression appeared on Shangguan Qianqian's face.
She also felt that her strength had reached a plateau.
The Void Realm seemed to be the limit of power one could control!
Nannan giggled and said, "Sister Qianqian, Shifu... Shifu means she wants to take you as her disciple."
"This..."
Shangguan Qianqian showed surprise.
She was well aware that the stunningly beautiful woman before her was no ordinary person.
The Heavenly Palace Master, Murong Qinghong!
Back then, it was she who led the Immortal Sects' invasion of the secular world.
"I do indeed have that intention. Qianqian, what do you think?"
Murong Qinghong's beautiful eyes held a strange light.
"Your disciple pays respects to Master!"
Shangguan Qianqian did not hesitate and respectfully performed the bow of a disciple.
"Disciple, please rise quickly!"
A smile curled at the corner of Murong Qinghong's mouth as she gently took Shangguan Qianqian's jade-like hand, a peculiar smile playing on her lips.
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
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.”
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
nto another world, I bought a slave for the first time, never expecting the silver wolf girl to be so cute... Lin Feng: I know it's cold, but you don't have to sneak into my bed! Yuna: Just sharing body warmth, if you dare do anything naughty, I'll definitely...
