Early the next morning.
Anyi woke up from his sleep.
Beside him was Shen Muxuan, curled up in his arms like a little cat.
Anyi gently sat up and let out a yawn.
Something was wrong. Why did yesterday feel like it only lasted half a day?
He had taken Little Ming, met up with Bai Xiu and Chen Bing at the mall... and then what?!
Did he just come back and sleep?
"Lazybug, time to get up!"
Anyi patted Shen Muxuan, saying helplessly.
She had woken up later than him for two days in a row!
Shen Muxuan groggily opened her eyes, looked up at the time, and pouted, "Why is it still April 1st?"
Anyi: "?"
He quickly took out his phone and checked the time.
That's not right!
Yesterday was April 1st! Why is it still the same now!
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Anyi's dazed look, Shen Muxuan couldn't help but ask curiously.
Anyi was slightly stunned, then said blankly, "It seems like yesterday was April 1st."
Hearing this, Shen Muxuan's expression froze, and tears began to well up in her eyes.
"No, what's wrong? Why are you crying?"
Anyi was a bit at a loss.
Shen Muxuan threw herself into Anyi's arms and started crying, "I... I've been stuck going back and forth on this day for three years!"
Feeling extremely wronged, Shen Muxuan's soft, delicate body trembled slightly as she buried her face in his chest, crying endlessly.
She had been trapped on April 1st for a whole three years, over a thousand days.
"Three years..."
Anyi quickly comforted Shen Muxuan, wiping away her tears. "Alright, don't cry, don't cry, I'm here."
"But this feeling is really painful!"
Shen Muxuan sobbed.
Every day when she woke up, it was the exact same thing. Everything felt as if she was placed inside a computer program.
For three years, there wasn't a moment she didn't want to change all of this.
But no matter how hard she tried, the next day, everything would revert to how it originally was.
After countless repeated days, she was truly on the verge of a breakdown.
But after breaking down, it was still just the start of another repetition...
Anyi listened quietly, reaching out to stroke her hair, and said softly, "Don't be afraid. You have me now, don't you? It's just a repeating day, a piece of cake. I'm never afraid of that."
Looking at Anyi, a smile emerged on Shen Muxuan's lips.
Right, with Anyi here now, everything seemed to be getting better...
Anyi smiled. "It's fine. Even if we two aren't repeating, we can still try some new tricks."
Shen Muxuan couldn't quite react. "What new tricks?"
"Come here, I'll teach you!" Anyi smiled wickedly and reached out his sinful hands.
Unmoved, Shen Muxuan's beautiful eyes carried a bright smile. She blinked and started counting down: "3, 2, 1..."
A knock on the door rang out.
"Master, it's me!"
Fang Jueming's voice drifted over.
Damn it!
Anyi was furious!
Shen Muxuan covered her mouth and giggled.
She had already experienced this exact same thing over a thousand times.
...
The Qin family villa.
As soon as Lin Chen came downstairs, he saw a plate of charcoal residue on the dining table.
The spicy, fishy, stinky, and burnt smell was simply a miracle.
He seriously suspected that his sister had taken stinky tofu and fish mint, drenched it in canned herring juice, and added a dash of crap. Otherwise, how could it possess such an unparalleled, enchanting aroma?
"Brother, hurry up and taste it!"
Qin Yao looked at him with utmost anticipation, her beautiful eyes blinking rapidly.
Holding a spoon with a gloomy face, Lin Chen finally compromised.
For the twenty-seventh time, he tried Qin Yao's dark cuisine.
Check-in successful!
...
The Imperial Capital, Sanming Mountain.
"Bai Xiu, let's go mountain climbing today. Spring has recently arrived, and the cherry blossoms on Sanming Mountain are all blooming."
Tang Qingqing said excitedly.
Bai Xiu opened his eyes and said with a decadent expression, "Can we change the location..."
"What do you mean change the location? Have we ever climbed Sanming Mountain before!"
Tang Qingqing was a bit confused, then rubbed her towering, proud assets against his arm. "Alright, hurry up and get up. You can sleep in the car. I've already made plans with my sister and brother-in-law."
Bai Xiu let out a yawn and got up helplessly.
This was his fifteenth time repeating April 1st!
...
"Bing, look quickly, the cherry blossoms have bloomed."
Tang Qianqian grabbed Chen Bing's arm and smiled. "Look quickly."
Looking at the cherry blossoms, Chen Bing gave a helpless smile.
Three years!
He had looked at the cherry blossoms over a thousand times!
Although he had prior experience with this!
But this wasn't how you were supposed to play!
Previously, it would at least repeat a month, so there was still some freshness to it.
Now it was repeating the exact same day!
No, it was very likely just half a day!
"Bing, let's go over there and take photos."
"Let's wait a bit before going over. A thief is going to snatch a wallet in a moment."
"..."
...
The Imperial Capital, an elegant coffee shop.
"Hey, buddy, there's a hair in your coffee!"
A burly man pointed at the empty cup he had already drunk clean, questioning provocatively.
Xiao Ye, looking gentle and refined, smiled. "Alright, sir, I'll get you a replacement."
"Why is there still hair? Do you guys even want to run this shop anymore?"
"Sir, I will get you another replacement."
"What's going on? Why is there still hair? Do you guys even want to keep this trashy shop open!"
"Sir, your order has been made free of charge."
After posting on his social media Moments, the burly man pushed open the door and left swaggeringly.
Ziyue said angrily, "Why did you give it to him for free?"
Xiao Ye, feeling weak and exhausted, pointed at the people secretly taking photos and said briefly, "Those people are shooting short videos. Karma is a cycle; someone will punish him."
"I... I don't understand," Ziyue asked, a bit confused.
Xiao Ye said slowly, "Remember, appropriately showing weakness will win you something called sympathy."
Speaking up to this point, even Xiao Ye himself didn't believe it anymore.
He had been stuck in this time loop for a full one hundred and sixty-five days!!!
That burly man had been mooching three cups of coffee a day, mooching for half a year.
He had already been mooched into numbness.
But because he had been constantly looping...
To this day, he still hadn't seen the news of this burly man getting cyberbullied.
...
The Nth April 1st.
Anyi woke up from his sleep and checked the time.
"Damn it, it's April 1st again!"
Bloodshot veins appeared in Anyi's eyes. The very first thing he did was step into his slippers, dash out of the room in one stride, and shout: "Da Hong, get your ass out here!"
"Should I knock?"
Fang Jueming stared at Anyi's door.
He didn't know what was going on, but his time seemed to have looped.
Yesterday was also April 1st.
As for knocking on the door, this was his third time experiencing it!
Fang Jueming cleared his throat. "Master, it's me..."
"Woof woof woof!"
A dog's bark roared like thunder.
Fang Jueming looked over in surprise. Before he could even knock, he saw Hong Tian turn into a dark shadow, shooting toward him.
It opened its bloody maw and bit at him.
Fang Jueming was stunned and hurriedly said, "Da Hong, it... it's me!"
"Cut the crap, you're exactly who I'm biting!"
Hong Tian bared its sharp teeth and pounced over.
Damn it!
It didn't know what kind of crazy fit that kid Anyi was having today.
To actually tell it to bite Fang Jueming.
But for every bite, he was giving it a Level 4 Spirit Core!!!
Looking at Da Hong, who was pouncing over excitedly like a mad dog...
Cold sweat broke out on Fang Jueming's forehead.
He executed his Shadow Steps, narrowly dodging the crazed Hong Tian.
"Quick, quick, let me take a bite!"
Hong Tian drooled, speaking excitedly as its sharp teeth glinted menacingly.
Are you kidding me!
Fang Jueming's face turned green...
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!
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.
uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
