Top-tier movie scripts coupled with a novel open-world design.
By the time the plot reached the point of taking Su Di'er as an apprentice, "This Demon Cultivator Isn't Too Cold" had already triggered a frenzy within the cultivator community.
A solitary demon cultivator assassin and a lonely mortal girl. Two characters magnetically drawn to one another made the cultivators eagerly anticipate what would happen next.
The most interesting part was that after the cultivators exchanged their experiences, they discovered that the Su Di'er in everyone's illusion was not entirely the same.
Aside from her performance in the fixed plotlines, as well as certain specific camera angles and dialogue, the things she did and the words she spoke were unique to every player!
This greatly increased the cultivators' sense of immersion, and every single one of them wanted to raise her into an outstanding Righteous Path cultivator.
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Lingxiao Sect, Lingyu Pavilion.
The main server world of the illusion.
"Such a tiny illusion actually took you seven days... what exactly did you do?"
The Heavenly Dao Remnant Spirit looked down from above at the countless screens of the "This Demon Cultivator Isn't Too Cold" illusion worlds floating in the space, feeling slightly puzzled.
He knew Lu Ze's attainments in illusions all too well.
The scope of "This Demon Cultivator Isn't Too Cold" was practically child's play compared to illusions like "Clash of Immortals and Demons" or "Naraka: Bladepoint."
The combat skills within it were also quite primitive.
According to the Heavenly Dao Remnant Spirit's understanding of Lu Ze, such an illusion should have been completed within three days.
Yet, Lu Ze had stalled until the very last moment before the deadline to barely hand in his answer.
"I created a special formation... speaking of which, I have you to thank."
Lu Ze replied with a beaming smile.
"Thank me?"
The Heavenly Dao Remnant Spirit was even more confused.
"That's right." Lu Ze nodded. "The root of this formation comes from those... runes around you."
Lu Ze pointed to the fragmented runes looming faintly around the Heavenly Dao Remnant Spirit's body.
"What do you mean?"
The Heavenly Dao Remnant Spirit still did not understand.
Lu Ze smiled mysteriously, then pointed to the infinite number of illusion worlds before the Heavenly Dao Remnant Spirit.
"The characters in each illusion don't just mechanically read their fixed lines; they have to coordinate with the player's actions."
"Every player's personality and playstyle are different, so the variables involved are practically infinite."
"How do you make infinite parallel worlds eventually lead to a unified ending?"
At this point, the Heavenly Dao Remnant Spirit revealed a rare look of shock:
"You... you comprehended the Heavenly Dao!?"
"Just a little bit... but it's enough for an illusion."
Lu Ze admitted it carelessly.
To guide different world lines toward the same conclusion, an invisible hand is needed to direct the general trend of the entire world.
In a sense, this "hand" is the "Heavenly Dao" of this illusion.
"To do something like that, you would need a powerful soul vessel, and one that can precisely grasp the direction of the world..."
The Heavenly Dao Remnant Spirit spoke thoughtfully, but halfway through, he suddenly looked at Lu Ze in astonishment.
Because above the sky of the "This Demon Cultivator Isn't Too Cold" illusion, he sensed an energy that was homologous to Lu Ze!
"Uh, found out so quickly?"
Lu Ze rubbed his head and didn't hide it.
The one acting as the "Heavenly Dao" in the illusion was Lu Ze himself.
He had intentionally died hundreds and thousands of times within the illusion to obtain his own Cyber Soul using this method.
Powerful illusion control capabilities, the degree of mastery over the world's direction...
Only he himself could be competent for the position of "Heavenly Dao."
The Heavenly Dao Remnant Spirit looked at Lu Ze with a complex gaze.
"Entering the game personally to spy on the heavenly secrets... you are not simple..."
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regarding how to raise Su Di'er, every player had their own methods.
Their styles were also not quite the same.
In Zhou Yue's illusion world.
Swish, swish, swish—
Zhou Yue's figure moved like a ghost, weaving between several fierce beasts.
The moment his dagger pierced the chest of one beast, his other hand raised a hand crossbow and aimed at the eye of a beast behind him.
In almost an instant, three fierce beasts died simultaneously under his attacks.
"Did you see clearly?"
"I think... so?"
"Did you learn it?"
"Maybe... perhaps?"
"Then you try it once?"
"???"
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In Li Morang's illusion world.
Beneath a rushing waterfall, Su Di'er sat upright on a rock, allowing the water to batter her body.
Li Morang sat quietly on a stone by the shore.
In a side quest, Li Morang had found a low-tier cultivation method for Su Di'er called the "Goddess Sword Heart Art."
At this moment, he was guiding her into the path of cultivation in a cruel manner.
"Do you see that sword?"
"No..."
"Then keep looking."
"Okay."
The young girl gritted her teeth, licking the corners of her bruised lips; her face was almost devoid of color.
Li Morang stood up expressionlessly, poured a cup of ginger tea from a flask, and placed it by the shore.
He was just waiting for the girl to reach her limit so he could hand it to her.
[Behavior Points -2 (Li Ang thinks goat milk is superior to tea water)]
"Ginger shreds... goat milk?"
Li Morang whispered softly, a smile curling his lips.
"Truly worthy of you."
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In Zhou Qiaoling's illusion world.
"Little sister, do you see that person wearing green clothes? The fabric of those clothes is top quality at a glance. You go beg from him later, and I'll take the opportunity to swipe his wallet."
After listening to Zhou Qiaoling's instructions, Su Di'er shook her head dizzily.
"Li Ang, didn't you say you were going to teach me the methods of killing?"
"You are just a beginner; you must not be overly hasty."
Zhou Qiaoling put on the airs of a transcendent expert.
"Do you think I am teaching you to commit theft?"
"No, no..."
"For a killer, what matters is the state of mind. If you can't even maintain peace of mind during a small scene like stealing, how can you keep a cool head when killing?"
"Besides, what we are doing isn't called stealing. Can the affairs of an assassin be called stealing?"
"I've investigated this person. He's a neighborhood bully; his family doesn't have a single penny of clean money!"
"We call this robbing the rich to help the poor. Of course, we are also part of the poor..."
"Holy crap!! Why have all my behavior points been deducted!!!"
lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
n Our Village Many years later, Xiushui Village had transformed from a remote, impoverished hamlet into the renowned and flourishing Xiushui City of the Shifang Continent. All of this, solely because it was the birthplace of the Shifang Continent's number one sect—the Lingxian Sect. This is the story of a group of village youths, family, and friends, building a sect and growing together. Lin Xiao: As the sect master, my days are filled with countless tasks. Cultivating really gets in the way of building the sect. System: Received. Understood. Arranging it immediately. [Ding—Congratulations, Host, on successfully activating the Auto-Cultivation Function] Lin Xiao: Oh no, we're out of spirit stones. System: Received. Understood. Arranging it immediately. [Ding—Sect Mission issued. Mission Reward: Spirit Stones xN] No one loves their host more profoundly than this System!
igrating to the cultivation world for two hundred years, I've managed to lie low and reach the Nascent Soul stage. Only now does my golden finger arrive? ...
