"Oh my, Qianqian, your cervical spine really needs a good massage."
An Yi awkwardly changed the subject, reaching his hands toward Shangguan Qianqian's snow-white neck.
Enjoying An Yi's massage, Shangguan Qianqian asked softly, "Are you really planning to return to the Ancient Continent?"
She had heard An Yi mention the Ancient Continent before.
She also knew that sooner or later, An Yi would return there.
"Yeah, now that the Hundred Ghosts Sect has been dealt with, I plan to go back once everything here is settled," An Yi said slowly.
He hadn't figured out exactly how to settle things here yet.
In the secular world where spiritual energy was scarce, An Yi did not have much room left to grow.
He had to return to the Ancient Continent to regain his former peak strength.
Possessing seven spiritual veins.
An Yi could guarantee that even without the massive accumulation of heavenly treasures the Night Sect once had, he could still reach his former level of power.
However, even if he regained his past strength, he alone still wouldn't be able to make too big of a splash.
If he truly wanted to make those guys from the Ninth Heaven bow their heads!
He had to take control of the Shura Godhead.
In this secular world, he had one final goal, and that was to take down Long Aoyun!
Long Aoyun, Xiao Ye, and then, add one more guy he had yet to meet.
Once he completed the nine main quests and obtained the Shura Godhead.
Taking out those self-proclaimed gods from the Ninth Heaven would absolutely not be a problem.
But even if the Shura Godhead were given to him right now, it wouldn't be of much use.
A Godhead was the capital to ascend to godhood.
But the prerequisite was possessing a physical body strong enough to bear the power of a god.
Shangguan Qianqian said softly, "If one day you return to the Ancient Continent... I'll go with you."
Hearing these words, An Yi's hands paused slightly.
This girl...
"Continue!" Shangguan Qianqian's face flushed slightly as she feigned a cold tone.
"Alright, alright, I'll continue." An Yi's lips curled into a slight smile as his hands continued to caress Shangguan Qianqian's soft, fragrant shoulders.
He had to admit, this girl was truly beautiful.
On a certain platform, the beauty rankings of Great Xia's movie stars was an endlessly debated topic.
The fans on that platform would even tear each other apart for their idols!
But when it came to Shangguan Qianqian ranking first, the vast majority of people had little objection, and she rarely had any anti-fans.
On one hand, as the vice president of Yilan Media, Shangguan Qianqian controlled the source of public opinion.
On the other hand, that platform had been bought out by Yilan Media.
Shangguan Qianqian was the impeccable top-tier star of the Great Xia entertainment industry! The dream goddess of countless men!
"How does it feel?" An Yi asked softly.
Shangguan Qianqian narrowed her eyes and said lightly, "It's alright... put your hands down!"
Sensing the coldness in Shangguan Qianqian's voice, An Yi still chose not to let go.
Never abandon, never give up!
He was a persistent man.
Seeing that An Yi didn't move, Shangguan Qianqian rolled her eyes at him and simply stopped caring about him.
An Yi was having a little trouble holding back.
In terms of figure, at a height of 1.72 meters, she was the tallest among the women.
Her curvy, exquisitely graceful figure was absolutely the dream of thousands of men.
Supermodel figures like this were usually quite flat, but Shangguan Qianqian surprisingly possessed a proud fullness.
Of course, those stunningly proportioned beautiful legs made An Yi marvel even more.
But under An Yi's superb massage techniques, Shangguan Qianqian's face turned red and hot, and she let out a soft sound, "Mmh ah."
An Yi slightly stopped his hands.
Shangguan Qianqian stood up, her beautiful eyes that usually kept people a thousand miles away now filled with tenderness.
"Continue!"
Her voice was still cold, but at this moment, it was filled with an indescribable allure.
...
"Come on, drink! Cheers!"
"Fuck!"
Inside a restaurant private room.
Four young men were exchanging cups, drinking until they were dead drunk.
One had even fallen asleep.
To be precise, he hadn't been awake since he entered the room.
"Eat more, it's my treat!" An Yi said generously.
Qin Shan looked disdainful, "A net worth of hundreds of billions, and you treat us to this?"
"You cheapskate!"
Liu Dachao also had a look of contempt.
"You're lucky to have food to eat. In a poor place like Xingming Island, how luxurious of a restaurant do you two expect!"
An Yi rolled his eyes at the two idiots.
"Trash! With all that money, build a restaurant yourself!"
"So stingy, how did we end up hanging out with a loser like you! Pah!"
"Damn it!"
Noisy voices echoed through the room.
Although the current An Yi was an incredibly awesome existence that shocked the entire world.
But in front of Qin Shan and Liu Dachao, he still seemed to be that same slacker.
Nothing had changed.
Bai Xiu opened his eyes and saw this scene.
The corners of his mouth curled into a slight smile, and then he went back to sleep.
At that moment, a wine bottle was shoved into his mouth.
"Damn it, pour it down his throat!"
"I don't believe this kid Bai Xiu can sleep while drinking!"
"I... gulp... fuck!"
...
Xingming Island was indeed quite desolate.
Originally, it was just a poor backwater with pitifully few people, always treated merely as a scenic spot.
Now that the Shura Sect was stationed here, it suddenly became lively.
"Boss!"
"Boss!"
An Yi walked by with his hands behind his back, winning a wave of reverent gazes.
So, he turned around and walked past again.
However, this time, he opened his storage space, and what poured out was an astonishingly large pile of building materials... as well as a pretty girl with long silver hair.
"Holy crap, how many transport trips did this save? The Boss is mighty!"
"The Boss is totally badass!"
Listening to the flattery of his subordinates, An Yi smiled calmly and unhurriedly said, "Thank you for your hard work, everyone."
Then, Long Aoxue lunged over and bit him.
"Why did you put so much stuff in there with me! You squished my tail just now!"
"Don't bite! Give me some face, my subordinates are watching!"
Puffing her cheeks in anger, Long Aoxue held a level-five spiritual core and followed behind An Yi.
By now, she generally knew that after taking human form, she needed to wear clothes.
So, she casually wore whatever clothes An Yi had placed in the storage space.
A baseball jacket and jeans; right now, Long Aoxue actually gave off a rather cool vibe.
"Where are Old Liu and Old Qin?"
Bai Xiu followed behind An Yi, yawning and asking listlessly.
His dead-fish eyes were still devoid of any spirit.
An Yi said, "The two of them are in charge of the construction of Xingming Island, they've already gone to get busy."
Unlike An Yi, who practically didn't go to college, Qin Shan and Liu Dachao were proper top students.
Some of the Shura Sect's handover and management tasks were handled by the two of them.
An Yi had conveniently assigned the construction of Xingming Island to them as well.
Bai Xiu yawned and said, "Nothing to do then, I'm going to sleep, I'm exhausted."
"What's the deal with your system?"
An Yi looked at him and asked directly.
Bai Xiu's expression froze slightly.
ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!
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.
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
