"How are you feeling at the company?"
An Yi asked with a light laugh.
He held quite a bit of fondness for this devoted, well-endowed girl.
Back then, he never could have imagined that this girl would be so infatuated with him.
During the struggle for the Hongtian Secret Realm token at the night market, Xue Yuanyuan betrayed her sect without hesitation, placing the token directly into his hand.
Later, when he extended an invitation to her, she seemed to refuse on the surface.
But secretly, she slipped into his company, Yilan Media, becoming a signed artist, hoping to stay by his side and wait silently...
This gave An Yi a strange sense of guilt.
Him, An Yi, what had he done to deserve this!
To have a girl be so devoted to him!
Perhaps this was love, inexplicable and hard to put into words.
"What are you laughing at?"
Xue Yuanyuan, seeing An Yi's silly grin, frowned slightly and asked, puzzled.
An Yi waved his hand. "Oh, it's nothing, nothing..."
Just then, Xue Yuanyuan walked over. She looked at An Yi, lowered her gaze, stood on her tiptoes, and straightened his collar. "What happened just now? Your clothes are all messy."
As she drew near, An Yi seemed to catch a whiff of a milky fragrance...
Although both were an F-cup, Xue Yuanyuan and Lin Mei'er were completely different types.
Lin Mei'er was like a tempting peach, exuding the allure of a mature woman from head to toe.
Xue Yuanyuan was only nineteen this year, her face still holding a touch of youthful innocence. But paired with her impressive proportions, it created a uniquely alluring charm.
It was no accident that she had managed to debut as the center of Yilan Media's girl group in such a short time.
"There."
After straightening An Yi's collar, Xue Yuanyuan took a step back and said with a soft smile, "Go ahead. President Nie is in her office right now... playing a game."
"Alright. Next time we meet, I'll treat you to a meal," An Yi said with a roguish charm.
If not for his handsome face, such an oily smile would have been enough to make anyone gag.
"Hey, you..."
Xue Yuanyuan called out, looking at An Yi's retreating back.
An Yi turned around, puzzled.
"It's nothing," Xue Yuanyuan said again.
Watching An Yi walk further and further away, she seemed to come to terms with something, a serene smile appearing at the corner of her lips.
...
Yilan Media, General Manager's Office.
A scream like a stuck pig echoed through the room.
"P-President Nie! It wasn't my fault, she was willing!"
A pretty-boy actor with a bruised and swollen face trembled in fear.
Thud!
A baseball bat landed on the desk.
With a crack, the entire desk shattered into pieces.
The pretty-boy stared at the broken desk, his face turning deathly pale!
A desk of that material shouldn't break so easily!
"A girl who just graduated high school, naive and unable to tell right from wrong, and you dared to make a move! You Xi, have you grown tired of living?!"
A girl with sleek black ear-length hair, fair skin, and delicate features glared at him fiercely with her clear, large eyes.
The pretty-boy named You Xi turned pale with fear.
Although this girl looked adorable on the surface,
every employee at Yilan Media knew she was the real deal—a genuine little devil!
No one could keep her in check except for Shangguan Qianqian.
Standing beside Nie Qinglan were two women in suits with slender figures.
They appeared delicate, but the rose tattoos on their arms hinted at their considerable strength and status.
Two top experts from the Rose Hall, both at the mid-stage Xujing level!
Throwing the baseball bat aside, Nie Qinglan sat down in her swivel chair, pouting angrily, her beautiful eyes fixed on him in fury.
She hated these scumbags who took advantage of their fans the most!
To think such a guy was actually an artist under her label.
"President Nie, I, I shouldn't have touched them!" You Xi hurriedly bowed his head, apologizing to the capitalist.
"Them?"
A cold glint flashed in Nie Qinglan's eyes.
You bastard! You really know how to play around! One wasn't enough!?
"President Nie, I, I won't dare anymore!"
You Xi felt a chill run down his spine, realizing his mistake. Seeing Nie pick up the baseball bat again, he scrambled backward in terror.
Screams erupted once more!
Nie Qinglan tossed the baseball bat aside, clapped her hands, and gritted her teeth. "I hate two-timing bastards the most!"
After a moment's thought, she added, "Of course, An Yi is an exception."
"Moli, call the Enforcement Bureau," Nie Qinglan said, stretching her slender, well-proportioned waist.
The cool-faced female bodyguard in a suit beside her dialed the authorities' number.
You Xi was stunned. "N-no, President Nie, I, I didn't do anything that serious, y-you can't do this!"
Nie Qinglan said coldly, "Then why are you so nervous?"
"I, I... I was wrong, President Nie. If I really go to the Enforcement Bureau, my life is over."
You Xi, ashen-faced, dropped to his knees and began kowtowing frantically.
"You know what you did. No one can save you now!"
Nie Qinglan waved her hand. Moli understood the gesture and, grabbing You Xi by the collar, dragged him out of the office.
"Does two-timing land you in jail?"
A puzzled voice rang out.
Nie Qinglan said angrily, "He was also using drugs! Two-timing scum, I'll beat up every one I see... An Yi!"
Seeing An Yi appear out of nowhere, Nie Qinglan's eyes instantly lit up.
She rushed over and hugged him like a koala.
"Stinky An Yi, rotten An Yi, you're finally back!"
Nie Qinglan said, trying to sound weepy.
She had wanted to act a bit sadder, but seeing as she couldn't squeeze out any tears, she gave up.
"Alright, get down, you're going to strangle me!"
An Yi reached out and patted her increasingly curvaceous rear, saying helplessly.
This girl... since when did she get so strong!
"Lvzhu, remember to close the door on your way out. Thanks!"
Nie Qinglan winked discreetly at the other female bodyguard.
Lvzhu nodded. "Yes, ma'am!"
An Yi asked curiously, "I heard you were playing a game here earlier."
"Oh, the guy just dragged out was named You Xi (Game)."
Nie Qinglan looked at him with delighted eyes and hurriedly said, "Never mind that. I'm wearing black stockings underneath!"
What?!
An Yi was shocked.
Nie Qinglan undid the button of her jeans and then started to slide down the denim that outlined her enticing curves, ready to show him the stockings.
"Ahem, stop, don't do that. This is the office!"
An Yi coughed lightly and said sternly.
What kind of fashion mix is this!
Wearing black stockings under jeans is like wearing fine clothes at night—what's the point!
Nie Qinglan stuck out her tongue. "Then I'll show you somewhere else next time."
Looking at Nie Qinglan, still as lively as ever, An Yi smiled gently.
Ever since that incident with the Nie family, Nie Qinglan's personality had become much more subdued.
He had always worried this girl might fall into depression.
It seemed now there was no problem.
"An Yi, I have something else to show you."
Nie Qinglan said mysteriously and hurriedly pulled the office curtains shut.
An Yi raised an eyebrow.
What was this girl up to?
The sound of a zipper. Nie Qinglan carefully took off her top.
The black undergarment she wore accentuated the fairness, smoothness, and fullness of her skin.
With proper nutrition, this girl had really grown up!
An Yi was a bit dazed, seemingly guessing what was coming next, a flicker of anticipation in his heart.
"Watch closely!"
Nie Qinglan said, then undid something with both hands.
A pair of milky-white, astonishingly large... wings unfurled from her back!
An Yi: "..."
He had never been this dumbfounded in his entire life!
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?"
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.
+ 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!
