"I haven't seen Xu Yiyun. You've got the wrong place."
Ye Tian held his Coiling Dragon Halberd, his gaze icy as he spoke.
Qi Zun fumed angrily, "Bullshit! The adulterous pair! My informant told me Xu Yiyun came here! Tell her to get the hell out!"
At that moment, Qi Zun's rage was enough to burn this entire place to the ground.
He loved that woman so much that he even wanted to marry her and spend his life with her.
Who would have thought she'd sneak off to a motel in the middle of the night to meet another man?
It was said this man was her former fiancé.
The cuckold's hat he'd been given was unbearable!
Murderous intent flashed in Ye Tian's eyes. "So you're Qi Zun?"
Enemies meeting face to face, their eyes burned with hatred.
The two glared at each other, killing intent thick in the air.
Qi Zun hefted his spear and said darkly, "Tell Xu Yiyun to come out!"
As he spoke,
figures poured in, filling the area.
Ye Tian looked around and saw over twenty black-clad men surrounding the place.
Most were at the Qi Refining stage, though there were also a few Spiritual Gathering stage masters.
"I'll say it one more time: I haven't seen Xu Yiyun!"
Around Ye Tian's Coiling Dragon Halberd, blue flames coiled. He looked like a demon risen from hell, radiating unparalleled killing intent.
"They say you're the waste of the Ye family, but it seems there's more to you than that."
Qi Zun said coldly, his spear also igniting with flames.
He revealed his later-stage Spiritual Gathering strength.
Clearly, the son of the city lord of Qi City was no fool.
"You investigated me?"
Ye Tian's tone was icy.
"Just because you were once engaged to Xu Yiyun, I'll never let you live."
A sneer spread across Qi Zun's face as he mused, "What a pity for the mighty Xu family! Soon, I'll send you both, that slut and her bastard, to the underworld together."
The City Lord's residence, plus the Xu family—Qi City's wealthiest clan.
His marriage to Xu Yiyun.
A union of powers, a match made in heaven.
But he never expected Xu Yiyun to be so entangled with her former fiancé, slipping off to a motel for a secret rendezvous in the dead of night.
How could Qi Zun tolerate that!
"So it seems I'm doomed to die regardless?"
Ye Tian's eyes grew fierce.
"Today, there's no escape for you! Don't waste time waiting for backup—your powerful bodyguard isn't doing so well either!"
Qi Zun grinned, his eyes flashing with an eerie red light.
Ye Tian stared coldly at the black-clad men closing in from all sides, gritting his teeth.
If they'd sent this many people just to deal with a "waste" like him, then An Yi must be facing even greater danger!
...
Meanwhile, on the other side of the motel.
"You... don't come any closer!"
"Listen, miss, you'd better put on some clothes. I'm not that kind of person."
An Yi took a step back, saying with difficulty.
A body as fair as jade, delicate and curvaceous, was laid bare before him—who wouldn't be thrown off by that sight!
After Xu Yiyun took off her drenched robes, she was dressed very scantily, with glimpses of her shapely figure peeking through.
Though she wasn't tall, with a petite, girl-next-door charm, her proportions were excellent—a slender waist making her legs appear long and graceful.
And her chest... well, it defied logic.
"Brother Mazi, I'm cold... can you hold me..."
Xu Yiyun stepped closer, her voice syrupy sweet.
Her hot, enticing body was pressing against An Yi.
She reached for his hand, trying to guide him on a journey of discovery.
"No can do, you're not a 9 out of 10!"
An Yi said with a look of pained regret.
Xu Yiyun's expression froze slightly. "What is all this nonsense?"
Then, ignoring whether An Yi was willing or not, she acted like a female tyrant and directly reached out her jade-like hand.
"Pockmarked Wang, I don't believe it! Whether you like it or not, I'm going to have you today…"
An Yi was terrified and shouted loudly, "Ao Xue, what are you doing? No!"
Thump!
Xu Yiyun's body toppled to the ground.
Behind her stood Long Aoxue's delicate silhouette, her hands shimmering with a silver glow of spiritual energy—clearly, she was the one who had acted.
"She's so weak, why couldn't you dodge her?"
Long Aoxue looked at the fallen Xu Yiyun and asked in confusion.
An Yi straightened his collar, which had been torn somewhat askew, and said seriously, "That woman used a special technique on me just now. I let my guard down and fell for it."
"Oh."
Long Aoxue nodded.
Then, she crouched down, grabbed Xu Yiyun by the ankle, dragged her out, and closed the door.
"Hey, you…"
An Yi wanted to say something but stopped, finally letting out a faint sigh. "How did you come out?"
"I felt a bit uncomfortable."
Long Aoxue said softly.
An Yi raised an eyebrow. "What's wrong? Not feeling well?"
Long Aoxue looked bewildered and shook her head. "I don't know."
When she saw that woman tempting An Yi, she couldn't pinpoint what was wrong, but it just felt deeply unpleasant.
"Forget it, let's sleep."
An Yi sighed and lay back down on the bed.
Long Aoxue followed suit, wiped her delicate feet clean, and lay down beside An Yi.
"I don't want to sleep in there anymore. It's stuffy."
Long Aoxue spoke up.
An Yi yawned, hugging his pillow. "Suit yourself. Good night."
No sooner had he spoken than his soft snoring began.
Long Aoxue's violet eyes stared blankly at the ceiling, lost in thought.
Outside the door.
"So cold!"
Xu Yiyun opened her eyes and found herself lying outside, scantily clad, with her soaking wet pink dress crumpled into a ball and thrown onto her body.
She was dumbfounded.
Had she failed to seduce him, and then gotten thrown out?
"This is outrageous! Pockmarked Wang, get out here!"
Burning with rage, Xu Yiyun kicked the door.
The door was completely still, as if sealed off.
"Pockmarked Wang! I've never been so humiliated in my entire life!"
"Just you wait! I swear, Xu Yiyun, I will make you suffer a thousand cuts!"
Xu Yiyun's delicate face twisted with fury, her arms trembling with anger.
She was now filled with murderous intent!
This mediocre-looking, even somewhat ugly Pockmarked Wang, could never truly win her heart. In the end, it was all just for the Nine Yang Meridian.
Once she could—by breaking his limbs to take his seed—she would torture him to death!
Clutching her clothes, Xu Yiyun left with a cold glare in her eyes.
As she rounded the corner, she bumped into a woman dressed in a red gown, breathtakingly beautiful.
The moment she saw the woman's face, Xu Yiyun faltered.
She had always been confident in her own looks, but standing before this woman in red, she suddenly felt as if she fell far short.
Moreover, this woman was also half a head taller than her.
Without any reason, Xu Yiyun felt an indescribable sense of pressure.
The red-gowned woman fixed her gaze on Xu Yiyun, her eyes crimson.
In an instant, a red glint appeared in Xu Yiyun's eyes.
"Taking seed, I see. How interesting."
The woman in the red dress spoke slowly, gazing down at her own body. "Perhaps I could try as well. I just wonder if this body of mine, a thousand years old, can still conceive a child with Chaos bloodline."
Crack!
Xu Yiyun's neck was snapped cleanly by the jade-like hand of the woman in red.
"Being human, you truly are filthy."
The woman in the red dress looked at Xu Yiyun's corpse, then turned and walked away with graceful, swaying steps.
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?"
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!
lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.
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?!
