Refining a puppet!!!
Damn, that woman is downright treacherous!
An Yi's face was dark and gloomy.
He had gone to the trouble of rushing over in the middle of the night to relieve Murong Qinghong's loneliness and boredom.
And she was actually trying to harm him, An Yi!
Unforgivable.
An Yi analyzed the situation and grinned lightly: In that case, the best course of action right now is to let them fight amongst themselves like dogs.
Shangguan Qianqian chuckled softly: Your appearance was like a catalyst, speeding things up. If nothing unexpected happens, Murong Xiao over there probably can't hold back any longer.
Interesting.
An Yi said calmly.
However, his mission here was already complete.
He had thought rescuing Shangguan Qianqian would be very difficult, but he never expected Murong Qinghong to deliver her right to his doorstep.
Let's go.
An Yi picked up Shangguan Qianqian's delicate body and said.
Shangguan Qianqian was slightly taken aback: How? Don't tell me you plan to force your way out of here?
She was well aware of the strength within the Heavenly Palace.
If their disappearance was discovered and the palace guards were alerted, the two of them would have absolutely no chance of escaping!
Right, and that woman Murong Qinghong is still eavesdropping outside the room!
An Yi pondered for a moment, then a flash of inspiration struck!
My dear disciple, don't blame your master.
Outside the hall, Murong Qinghong narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly and said coolly.
After estimating the time, she slowly walked in.
Unexpectedly, she heard the sounds of intense battle coming from inside.
Murong Qinghong's face flushed slightly.
It had been half an hour already, and they were still going at it!
Who would have thought that bull-headed guy was so vigorous.
Shangguan Qianqian wasn't doing too badly either. Who could connect these impassioned cries with her usual cold, icy beauty appearance.
So, after a moment's hesitation, Murong Qinghong decided to wait a little longer.
Clothes! Pants!
Mmm, ah, stop!
Another hour passed.
Murong Qinghong finally couldn't wait any longer. She gently pushed the door open a crack and peeked inside, then was shocked.
The room was completely empty!
Where was that sound coming from!
Thinking this, Murong Qinghong hurriedly pushed the door wide open!
The entire room was deserted, with only the woman's passionate cries continuing to echo.
She followed the direction of the sound and looked.
A tile-like object was lying horizontally on the bed, glowing.
Murong Qinghong was stunned. She reached out and picked up the object from the bed.
On it was a moving picture!
A man and a woman were engaged in an indecent act!
This...
Murong Qinghong couldn't process it for a moment.
What is going on!
The bull-headed man and Shangguan Qianqian, something's wrong!
Why have they both disappeared!
Guards!
Murong Qinghong let out a sharp cry!
A group of golden-armored soldiers rushed over: Palace Master!
Search! Turn the Heavenly Palace upside down, but find Bull-headed Chen and Shangguan Qianqian!
Murong Qinghong said coldly.
She didn't believe there was any prior connection between these two.
She couldn't think of any link between them at all!
Of course, she found it even harder to believe that Bull-headed Chen's target from the start had actually been Shangguan Qianqian!
At that moment, two female guards among the crowd began searching the entire Heavenly Palace along with everyone else.
You, you, and you, head south!
A fierce-looking woman, who seemed to be a commander, directed a group of female guards to begin the search.
Then, she pointed at a female guard standing nearby with her head bowed and said: You, come with me, to the palace gates!
Yes!
The female guard said in a low voice, following behind the fierce-looking female soldier.
After walking a few steps and seeing no one around.
The fierce-looking female guard commander grinned, revealing a mischievous smile: So, how was the performance earlier?
This person was none other than An Yi, after using a transformation technique.
The female guard beside him with her head bowed reached out and pinched his waist: Don't get carried away. Let's get out first.
Easy.
An Yi chuckled and swaggered, leading Shangguan Qianqian beside him towards the gate.
Just then, a man as fat as a pig appeared.
Catching sight of this man, An Yi raised an eyebrow slightly.
He knew him!
It was that guy from the brothel the other night, the one he stepped on and then shaved into a "bald spot" with his sword. He seemed to be called something like Second Master Xing!
Halt, stop right there!
Xing Yunhai blocked An Yi and Shangguan Qianqian.
An Yi's heart skipped a beat. He quickly stepped forward: Second Master Xing, what are your orders?
You're in such a hurry, what are you doing? Xing Yunhai asked with a hint of curiosity.
Well... it's because Palace Master's husband, Bull-headed Chen, has escaped.
An Yi thought for a moment and said.
Xing Yunhai showed a playful smile: Bull-headed Chen came to sister-in-law's bedchamber in the middle of the night, and then escaped... tsk tsk, this, this...
The implications were too much, even Xing Yunhai was momentarily taken aback.
Sister-in-law really knows how to have fun!
Second Master Xing, we still need to continue the search, so if you'll excuse us...
An Yi suppressed the urge to beat this pig to a pulp and forced a smile as he spoke.
Go on, go on!
Waving his hand, Xing Yunhai signaled for the two to leave.
In the middle of the night, he had no interest in wasting time with this little guard commander.
An Yi let out a slight sigh of relief and was just about to leave with Shangguan Qianqian.
Xing Yunhai looked at the two of them, his eyes resting on Shangguan Qianqian's swaying, graceful figure, and spoke up again: Wait a minute!
An Yi's eyes turned cold, but he forced another smile: Second Master! What is it?
You, scram. The girl next to you stays!
Xing Yunhai narrowed his eyes, sizing up Shangguan Qianqian.
Based on his vast experience in judging women.
This woman had a great figure, a real gem. Especially the way she walked, so graceful and alluring, it made his heart itch.
Even if her face was just average, she'd still be a knockout!
Shangguan Qianqian's delicate body trembled slightly, and she stopped walking.
You! Lift your head and let Second Master have a look at your face!
Xing Yunhai grinned, revealing a lecherous smile.
Shangguan Qianqian took a deep breath and slowly raised her head.
Looking at the delicate chin, cherry lips, and exquisitely beautiful features!
As Shangguan Qianqian slowly lifted her head, Xing Yunhai's breathing became ragged, excited to the point of boiling blood!
Beautiful, so damn beautiful!
What had he been playing with before?!
Thud!
A dull thud sounded.
Xing Yunhai swayed, then fell to the ground with a plop, his wig falling off to reveal his bald-spot head.
An Yi shook his wrist, gritting his teeth: This fatso's neck must be plated with gold, it's so damn hard!
His strength was already at the peak of this world!
Plus the effect of a sneak attack from behind—150% critical damage!
The lethality was absolutely terrifying.
But he never expected that knocking out this fatty would still make his hand hurt. It was simply unbelievable.
This Xing Yunhai was not simple.
Shangguan Qianqian felt a slight sinking feeling in her heart, but now was not the time to analyze this.
Let's hurry and go. This is no place to linger.
An Yi said with a serious expression.
At the same time.
In a corner of the Heavenly Palace garden.
A female guard discovered a shadow on the ground and quickly said: I've found Shangguan Qianqian.
Several other female guards heard this and came over, dragging out a woman wearing only undergarments from the garden.
Commander!
When the female guards saw the woman's face clearly, they looked at each other, a chill running down their spines as they realized the terrifying implication.
Then who was that woman who had been giving them orders?!
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.
and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!
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!
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?"
