"Tea!"
An Yi dabbed a little saliva on his finger and turned the page.
Beside him, Ye Tian yawned, picked up the teapot, and poured tea into the cup.
An Yi took a sip of tea and turned another page.
After all, Luo Zhihan was the eldest miss of the Luo family. It wasn't appropriate for her to always be serving him tea and pouring water here. Now that he had an attendant, why not make use of him?
Holding the teapot, Ye Tian felt an indescribable discomfort in his heart.
His daily task was to accompany this bastard, catering to his eating, drinking, and merrymaking.
Watching the days slip by, it had almost been a month.
But still, no one had come to Luo Family Town.
It was ridiculously peaceful!
Damn it, he had signed that contract selling himself for nothing!
The moment he thought of this, Ye Tian felt he couldn't suppress his trembling hands.
Divine Spirit Cult!
Where are your people!
Over here, An Yi yawned and stretched.
How boring! There were too few things for entertainment in this world.
Forget it, today we're having skewers!
An Yi stood up and said leisurely, "Little Ye, move the barbecue grill outside."
"Alright!"
Ye Tian nodded, stepped forward, and moved the barbecue grill outside.
Just then, Pockmark Wang at the door spoke up, "Ye Tian, there's a pretty girl outside looking for you."
Ye Tian glanced at An Yi.
"Go, go," An Yi waved his hand and said casually.
He wasn't that harsh on Ye Tian.
After all, he was the Son of Destiny. He couldn't just mess around with him; he still had to subdue him in the future.
An Yi stretched his back. Just then, he noticed something, and his eyes lit up!
At the door.
Pockmark Wang looked at Ye Tian with a face full of envy.
Originally, when they heard that Madman Ye had become an attendant for that guard surnamed An, the servants had almost laughed their lungs out.
In their eyes, a guard was just a dog for others. If this kid was a guard's guard, what did that make him?
A dog among dogs!?
But within a few days, they couldn't laugh anymore.
That guy surnamed An wasn't a guard at all.
When the family head saw him, he was extremely respectful, addressing him as Mr. An with every breath.
The eldest miss was also happy every day, serving him hand and foot.
Now that Ye Tian was by his side, he was living more comfortably than anyone else.
Every day it was just some trivial chores. He just had to accompany that guy surnamed An to eat, drink, and have fun. It was much better than those miserable guys pounding medicine!
"Um, Little Tian, how has your Brother Wang treated you?"
Pockmark Wang asked cheekily with a grin.
He also wanted to follow An Yi.
Ye Tian raised an eyebrow and said, "Not very well."
Pockmark Wang hesitated, "Then how about... I follow you?"
Although this way, he would become a dog among dogs among dogs.
But at least he wouldn't have to do hard labor all day like the rest of the servants.
He also wanted to live a life of eating, drinking, and having fun all day!
Ye Tian rolled his eyes at this guy.
To think he had actually been defeated by this kind of guy all along, what a disgrace!
The girl waiting at the door had bright eyes and white teeth; her beauty was outstanding.
She was tall and graceful, and a blue dress outlined her moving curves.
Seeing her, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Tian's mouth: "Xue Jia, why are you here."
"I came to see you."
Xue Jia smiled and shook the basket in her hand: "I brought you some herbs. These are the medicinal ingredients you needed last time. I figured you needed them, so I brought them over."
"It's not easy for you to make money either." Ye Tian felt warm in his heart seeing this.
In this world, Xue Jia was probably the only one who still cared about him.
Xue Jia chuckled, "No matter how hard it is for me, I have to take good care of you, otherwise how could I face Uncle Ye and Aunt Ye."
Looking at the gentle Xue Jia, Ye Tian clenched his fists, his eyes turning a little red.
He swore that he would never let Xue Jia down in this life!
Xue Jia's pretty face flushed slightly. Pretending to be casual, she asked in a low voice, "Is Mr. An here?"
"What do you want with him?"
Ye Tian showed some curiosity.
"L-last time, wasn't it him who helped save us? So, so I've always wanted to repay his kindness."
As Xue Jia spoke, her voice grew softer and softer, and a blush appeared on her face.
Ye Tian chuckled, "Let's go, I'll take you to see him."
Xue Jia's beautiful eyes lit up slightly: "Mhm, Little Tian, I'm counting on you."
"It's a small matter. As long as it's for you, I'm willing to do anything!"
Ye Tian gazed at Xue Jia and said seriously.
Tenderness surfaced in those eyes.
Xue Jia burst into a laugh and reached out her jade-like hand to lightly tap his head: "Little brat, what nonsense are you talking about!"
"I'm eighteen this year, only two years younger than you."
...
In the room.
Long Aoxue, with her long silver hair, woke up from her sleep. She looked at An Yi with bleary eyes while yawning.
"You're finally awake."
An Yi raised his eyebrow at Long Aoxue, breathing a slight sigh of relief.
This dragon girl had slept deeply before, but this was the first time she couldn't be woken up no matter what.
"My spiritual energy was completely drained before. I want eight level-five spirit cores."
Long Aoxue stared at An Yi and said seriously.
"Sure!"
An Yi said generously, a hint of a smile showing in his eyes.
Hearing the usually stingy An Yi suddenly being so generous, Long Aoxue was a bit bewildered. She couldn't help but reach out her small hand and point, "Then I'll take them myself?"
"Take them, but you're only allowed to take eight!"
Watching the dragon girl munching on the spirit cores, An Yi actually felt a lot more settled in his heart.
At least, he had a companion now.
"What's going on with you?"
An Yi couldn't help but be a bit curious. Looking at Long Aoxue's appearance, she seemed very tired.
Long Aoxue spoke up, "When we encountered the spatial turbulence, I used a spiritual art to teleport all of you to this world."
An Yi was slightly startled.
He seemingly hadn't expected that after the one thousand members of the Asura Sect faced a crisis in the Profound Domain, their successful arrival on the Ancient Continent was actually due to Long Aoxue's efforts.
"Then do you know where they all are?"
An Yi asked excitedly.
Long Aoxue shook her head, "I teleported them randomly. I don't know where anyone is."
"Forget it, you eat first. I'll add another level-five spirit core for you!"
Long Aoxue's eyes lit up slightly: "Mhm-mhm! You're so good!"
An Yi fell into deep thought.
After resolving things here with the Luo family, it was time to set off and find the others.
Ye Tian, this Son of Destiny, under his unremitting efforts for a month, had finally risen to 30 Destiny Points, reaching the standard of an ordinary person.
Next, he would arrange some fortuitous encounters for him.
Knock knock!
The door was knocked.
Xue Jia's figure appeared at the door.
"Is Mr. An here?"
An Yi looked up and caught a glimpse of a beautiful blue silhouette.
He instantly remembered that this seemed to be the girl from the auction.
When he saw the Destiny Points above her head, An Yi couldn't help but be shocked.
90!!
What did this girl do to actually have 9 Destiny Points already.
Seeing Long Aoxue in the room holding a spirit core and crunching on it, Xue Jia was also stunned.
Long silver hair, purple pupils.
A delicate face without a single flaw to be found, absolutely perfect, with skin so soft it could be broken by a breath.
Moreover, even though she was wearing strange men's clothes, it was hard to hide her graceful figure.
"T-this is..."
Xue Jia asked with a somewhat strange expression.
She, who had always been quite confident in her own looks, actually felt a faint sense of inferiority in front of this silver-haired girl at this moment.
An Yi coughed lightly and said solemnly, "She is... my wife!"
He knew that this girl from the auction house seemed to have a bit of interest in him.
But he didn't. He didn't even know the girl's name.
Besides, her Destiny Value was incredibly high.
What if Ye Tian was provoked, causing his Destiny Value to plummet and him to drop dead on the spot?
"Oh, you already have a wife."
Xue Jia's eyes dimmed. She looked at Long Aoxue, her mouth twitching slightly. "Your wife... sure has a great set of teeth."
She never would have imagined in a million years that someone could just gnaw directly on a Spirit Core!
"Ahem, please excuse her," An Yi said, feeling a bit awkward.
Then, afraid that Xue Jia might doubt his relationship with Long Aoxue, An Yi cleared his throat and pointed to his cheek.
"Aoxue, give me a little smooch right here."
Long Aoxue, still clutching the Spirit Core, looked a bit bewildered.
But she leaned in anyway and bared her razor-sharp teeth!
"Holy crap! Who told you to actually bite me?! That hurts like hell!"
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."
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?!
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.”
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!
