Zhong Yi was, without a doubt, a master of chess.
In a mere few dozen moves, he had completely sealed off his opponent's avenues of attack.
The old man’s face flushed red as he muttered curses.
He had spent the last three days bitterly studying his ancestral chess manual, determined to use his forefathers' techniques to defeat this rival, but he never expected to lose so quickly.
"It makes no sense... The Ancestor said this strategy would remain unsolvable for three hundred years. How could this happen..."
The old man rubbed his goatee in bewilderment.
Zhong Yi struggled to stifle a laugh.
To him, this chess manual was simply too antiquated.
"Fine, fine. I accept my loss... I have nothing of value to give you, but if you have any use for this ancestral pill recipe, take it."
Convinced of his defeat, the old man graciously fished a brocade pouch from his pocket and tossed it to Zhong Yi.
[Side Quest (Ancestral Chess Manual) Completed!]
[Reward Obtained: Lost Body-Tempering Pill Recipe (High Grade) x1]
Seeing the system prompt, Zhong Yi was overjoyed, practically jumping in place with delight.
"Hahahaha! Fellow Daoists, Su Di'er's path to immortality is secured!!"
...
...
Zhong Yi spent half a day gathering the herbs mentioned in the recipe from the immortal peaks outside the town.
He then spent a little more time visiting the market to commission someone to refine them.
Refining the pills was quick; as long as you paid, you got the goods.
Although it defied common logic, such things were commonplace in Lu Ze's illusions, and the cultivators were long accustomed to it.
Zhong Yi returned to the inn in high spirits, holding the pill recipe.
Then, he realized another very serious problem—
The method for using this Body-Tempering Pill required grinding it into powder for a medicated bath.
After listening to Zhong Yi's flushed explanation, a fleeting blush crossed Su Di'er's cheeks.
"Li Ang..."
Su Di'er pointed at the large wooden tub before her, eyeing Zhong Yi skeptically.
"You don't just want to see me..."
"Pff, pff, pff! I—I am absolutely not that kind of person!!!"
Zhong Yi’s face turned beet red. He waved his hands frantically, flustered as a young boy.
"This recipe is incredibly precious. It must be used in conjunction with a medicated bath to... to be effective..."
"A-And..."
"I'm only responsible for mixing the medicinal solution. I absolutely will not step half a foot into this room. You can rest assured!"
In his nervousness, Zhong Yi started rambling.
His frantic behavior was quite awkward.
But to his surprise, no Behavior Points were deducted.
Which meant...
The real Li Ang would likely have reacted in much the same way in this situation.
Seeing Zhong Yi's reaction, Su Di'er was instantly amused.
"Ahem..."
The young girl coughed lightly and teased, "Li Ang, you saved my life. Offering myself to you in return is only proper..."
"D-Don't talk nonsense! Let's just get started!!!"
Zhong Yi shouted, cutting her off as he rushed to fetch hot water.
Behind him, the girl's laughter rang out like silver bells.
...
The medicinal solution was soon mixed.
Amidst the girl's teasing laughter, Zhong Yi pushed Su Di'er into the bathhouse and then forcefully shut the door.
The bullet screen instantly erupted with laughter at the scene.
[Ol' Zhong, you talk a big game about cultivation, so why are you acting like a virgin little brother right now?]
[Honestly, it doesn't look like he's acting.]
[Su Di'er has total dominance in this regard~]
[I'm curious, what would happen if Ol' Zhong actually went in?]
[Streamer, if I gift you a 'Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect,' can you take us inside for a look?]
[You bunch of beasts! She's just a child!]
...
"W-What Ten Thousand Swords? We are people of the Orthodox Path; how could we harbor such depraved thoughts!!"
Zhong Yi shook his head firmly in response to the chat's teasing.
In reality, even if someone wanted to do that, they wouldn't be able to.
With the character behavior system in place, "Li Ang" would not allow the player to do anything that crossed the line.
At this moment, Zhong Yi was separated from Su Di'er in the wooden tub by only a door.
The girl scooped up the medicinal liquid with her hands, creating splashing sounds that drifted through the cracks of the door to Zhong Yi's ears.
Despite it being the sound of ordinary water, Zhong Yi felt restless, his face burning.
"This shouldn't be..."
Zhong Yi muttered to himself, and then realized something was wrong.
Under his character panel, there was a pink negative status effect: [Restless].
Clearly, the illusion had actively added this—it was Li Ang's current psychological state.
He must be a shy and introverted type...
Zhong Yi smiled helplessly and began silently reciting the Calming Mantra in his heart.
"Li Ang, what are you doing?"
From behind the door, the girl's crisp voice sounded slightly muffled. An image of Su Di'er speaking amidst thick steam involuntarily appeared in Zhong Yi's mind.
"I'm... I'm reciting a mental cultivation method. I'll teach it to you later."
Zhong Yi lied quickly, his old face blushing.
"Li Ang..."
"Hmm?"
"Have you really never thought about it?"
"Thought about what?"
"Letting me offer myself to you or something?"
The girl's voice ended on a laugh, clearly teasing him.
"..."
Zhong Yi fell silent.
It was his first time encountering such a situation, and he honestly didn't know how to respond...
"Am I not pretty?"
"No, you're very pretty."
"Then why do you have no interest in me?"
"Listen, Su Di'er, you're still young..."
"I'm not a child anymore!"
"Okay, okay... Su Di'er, just soak properly. Don't let anything below your neck surface from the water."
Zhong Yi scratched his head, quickly changing the subject.
"Li Ang, come in for a second."
"Until you have fully absorbed the medicinal power, dried yourself, and put on your clothes... that is absolutely impossible."
"Tch, boring Li Ang."
The girl's voice carried a hint of disdain, which confirmed to Zhong Yi that she was joking, allowing him to breathe a sigh of relief.
The air fell silent, leaving only the pattering sound of water.
"Ahhh!!!"
Suddenly, a scream came from the bathhouse.
"What's wrong!?"
Zhong Yi shot up.
"It hurts... It hurts so much! There's something wrong with the medicine!!!"
The girl shrieked in panic.
Zhong Yi didn't have time to think; he pushed the door open and rushed in.
"Are you alright!?"
Through the thick steam, Zhong Yi could only see a pair of slender, tender feet kicking at the edge of the wooden tub.
And the girl's face, faintly visible, wearing a mischievous grin.
"Hehe~"
Zhong Yi finally realized it was Su Di'er's prank.
Fortunately, the bathhouse was full of steam, and the medicinal liquid was an opaque dark green, so nothing could be seen.
"You..."
Zhong Yi was about to speak.
The girl scooped up a handful of water and splashed it at Zhong Yi...
...
[Congratulations! Su Di'er has successfully tempered her body. Level increased to 1.]

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.”

agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)

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?"

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."