"You helped your sister so much—what reward would you like?" Yan Zhi asked with a charming smile.
Hearing her insistence on giving a reward, An Yi waved his hand dismissively. "No need, no need. I do good deeds all the time and never ask for credit."
This woman's thought process was something he could never predict—and it was never anything good.
Just as An Yi was about to make his escape, Yan Zhi unexpectedly leaned in closer.
The faint, intoxicating scent of roses seemed capable of igniting desire, and he could even feel the warmth and softness of her alluring body as it pressed against him.
For a virgin, this was absolutely lethal!
"Doing good deeds deserves a reward, little brother, don’t you think?"
Yan Zhi’s breath was as sweet as orchids, her delicate fingers lifting An Yi’s chin. "Is it just me, or have you gotten even more handsome? The more I look, the better you seem."
"Really? I’ve always been this good-looking."
An Yi laughed it off, trying to retreat.
He saw right through Yan Zhi’s ulterior motives—she was after his looks, trying to take advantage of him!
Ugh!
Yan Zhi shook her head, studying his features intently. "Did you start skincare? Even your eyes seem more defined—is this some kind of second puberty?"
An Yi smirked.
After completing his last mission, the system had rewarded him with a 0.5-point increase in charm, boosting him from 8.3 to 8.8.
To put it in perspective, most celebrities in the entertainment industry hovered around seven or eight points. An 8.8 was enough to outshine a significant number of popular stars.
On the streets, he was already in the range where girls would sneak glances at him.
But overall, a 0.5 difference wasn’t that drastic. Women could boost their looks by up to three points with makeup—what was 0.5 in comparison?
Still, Shen Muxuan, who lived under the same roof, hadn’t noticed anything unusual. Yet Yan Zhi had spotted it in just a few glances.
This made An Yi even more wary.
"Uh, I’m kinda thirsty! Gonna go grab some water."
An Yi glanced at Yan Zhi’s tempting figure, feeling his body heat up and his mouth go dry. He needed an excuse to leave.
Yan Zhi gave him a coquettish look, her voice dripping with allure. "No need, I’ve got water right here."
An Yi: "…"
BANG!
The door was flung open.
A man in a blue suit, holding a bouquet of flowers, stormed in with fury on his face. "What the hell are you two doing in here?! Teacher-student relationships are forbidden—don’t you know that?!"
The intimate atmosphere shattered, and the room fell silent.
Someone had been eavesdropping outside?!
"Ugh, this is so embarrassing!"
An Yi covered his face in shame, shuffling awkwardly toward the exit.
But a slender hand grabbed his collar and yanked him back.
An Yi’s expression was deadpan, his will to live gone.
Yan Zhi clung to his arm, deliberately putting on a show of affection. "Wang Shengli, who are you to me? Who I date is none of your business!"
"Seriously, Professor Yan? What could you possibly see in some scrawny, immature loser like him?"
Wang Shengli’s face was pale, his meticulously styled hair now disheveled. He couldn’t fathom what a kid under twenty had that attracted Yan Zhi.
The guy was dressed in cheap clothes and wearing flip-flops, for crying out loud!
Who the hell are you calling a loser?!
An Yi’s eyes burned with anger—it felt like an insult had just been confirmed.
"I happen to love poor, troublesome losers like him. Got a problem with that?" Yan Zhi shot back.
An Yi: "…"
Wang Shengli’s face twisted in rage. "My father is a university board member! Our family’s worth billions! I graduated from Oxford! What does this pretty boy have that I don’t?!"
"Oh, there’s more. He’s good in bed too."
Yan Zhi’s cheeks flushed slightly as she smirked.
An Yi: "…"
He had a feeling this woman was going to be the death of him.
SMACK!
Without hesitation, An Yi slapped Yan Zhi’s firm, round backside, putting on a stern face. "Stop talking nonsense in front of outsiders!"
Hmm. Bouncy. Excellent texture.
A smirk tugged at his lips as he shot her a challenging look.
Bring it on! Let’s wreck each other!
The sound wasn’t loud, and the force wasn’t strong.
But Yan Zhi’s smile froze, her face burning as if scalded.
Never in her life had a man dared to touch her like that. Not one!
And today, this brat actually…
Feeling Yan Zhi’s trembling body beside him, like a volcano about to erupt, An Yi realized he’d gone too far.
He’d assumed she was open-minded, given how freely she cracked dirty jokes and steered conversations into the gutter. Clearly, he’d misjudged.
Ahem. "Maybe we should just stay friends. You’re a university professor, after all—there’s your reputation to consider!"
An Yi coughed lightly, speaking with exaggerated seriousness, emphasizing the words "university professor."
He hoped this would snap Yan Zhi back to reality.
She was still on a mission. Her identity was undercover.
She couldn’t hit him. Definitely couldn’t kill him.
Teachers were the gardeners of the nation’s future, symbols of virtue.
Seeing Yan Zhi’s dark expression as she struggled to restrain herself, An Yi sighed in relief. Hands in his pockets, he drawled, "I know you’re reluctant, but love that ends without closure isn’t what either of us wants. Holding on won’t change anything. Better a quick, clean break—let’s part ways here. Goodbye forever."
With that, he slipped away, pausing only to pat Wang Shengli’s shoulder on his way out.
"Like the spring breeze, I am but a passerby. What’s meant to be yours will find its way to you. Life’s too short—be bold. Even if you fail, at least you won’t regret not trying. Good luck."
After dropping this poetic nonsense, An Yi sauntered off in his flip-flops, his retreating figure the very picture of a melancholic playboy.
Wang Shengli stood there, dazed.
Then, seeing Yan Zhi’s barely contained emotions, he snapped back to reality.
His goddess had just broken up with her younger boyfriend. She must be heartbroken. This was his chance to step in—
Wait.
Chance his ass!
Rage surged through Wang Shengli uncontrollably.
Yan Zhi was still stunning, her curvaceous figure enough to fuel any man’s fantasies.
But the thought of her being with that loser earlier made him want to scream.
If he took her now, wouldn’t he just be accepting leftovers?!
Wang Shengli turned on his heel, tossing the roses into the trash. His face darkened as he spat, "Damn shameless couple!"
Then he pulled out his phone and dialed a number.
"Hey, Brother Bao? … Yeah, my girl got snatched by some— No, I didn’t get cuckolded! She wasn’t even mine yet! … Bring as many guys as you can. A hundred, if possible. I refuse to let that loser walk away unscathed."
After An Yi and Wang Shengli had left, Yan Zhi’s face burned crimson with fury.
"That little bastard! How dare he cop a feel like that!"
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!
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!
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!
