The subsequent main storyline quests involved accepting assassination contracts and clearing various dungeons.
With Su Di'er by his side, even grinding the main quest didn't feel particularly tedious.
Time in the outside world flew by, unnoticed by the cultivators within the illusion.
Zhong Yi watched with growing delight as Su Di'er's level climbed higher and higher, currently sitting at Level 47.
"Once she hits Level 50, I should be able to help her Guide Qi into her Body and start her on the path of cultivation..."
Zhong Yi muttered to himself. He couldn't help but fantasize about maxing out all of Su Di'er's stats, imagining a future where she was even more powerful than he was.
"In that case, wouldn't she be the one carrying me through quests? Heh heh heh..."
Chuckling, Zhong Yi watered the plants on the windowsill before turning back into the room.
The rented room wasn't large and only had a single bed.
Li Ang always insisted Su Di'er take the bed, while he made do with a sleeping mat on the floor.
"Time to get... huh?"
Upon reentering, Zhong Yi found Su Di'er's bed empty. However, there was a crumpled notebook tucked under her pillow.
"What's this?"
Curious, Zhong Yi picked it up.
Although snooping through someone else's belongings was unethical, this object turned out to be a special item. It displayed a golden label: [Su Di'er's Diary].
After a brief internal struggle, Zhong Yi gulped and flipped to a random page in the middle.
[April 11th]
[Li Ang, why won't you avenge my little brother? Why, why...]
...
[May 8th]
[Strange, Li Ang has become very talkative lately, very long-winded... but it seems kind of nice.]
...
[June 1st]
[Li Ang, I'm not a child anymore.]
...
[August 2nd]
[Li Ang came back covered in cuts and bruises again today. It's the same every time he says "I'll be fine"... Does he have a jinxed mouth or something?]
...
[August 8th]
[Li Ang's hands are very big, and very warm.]
...
...
The contents of the diary were a mixed bag; one moment Zhong Yi was frowning deeply, the next he was grinning like a lovestruck fool.
He hadn't turned many pages before the notebook was suddenly snatched away by a small hand.
"Li Ang!! How could you read my diary!!!"
The young girl scolded him sharply, hiding the diary behind her back.
After fussing at Zhong Yi for a while, Su Di'er didn't seem to hold a grudge. Instead, she took out a slip of paper and handed it to him.
"Here, a new mission from the boss."
Zhong Yi nodded, realizing Su Di'er had gotten up early to retrieve the message from the red-eyed carrier pigeon.
He unfolded the paper, and the mission system in the top right corner of his vision updated immediately.
[Main Quest Updated: Proceed to the target location and complete the assassination mission with Su Di'er.]
...
...
Unlike previous assassination missions, this one was marked [High Risk] and was located in a desolate mountain forest.
Zhong Yi took Su Di'er and quickly rushed to the designated coordinates.
From a distance, Zhong Yi spotted a clearing in the woods. An old man with white hair and an unkind expression sat in the center, meditating and absorbing the spiritual Qi of heaven and earth.
Zhong Yi raised an eyebrow, the corners of his mouth curling up.
Previous mission dungeons always took place in carefully designed maps—heavily guarded fortresses, puzzles requiring deciphering, or crowded public spaces.
This mission, however, looked like it was simply asking the player to go 1v1 against this old man.
"Hahaha, this mission looks incredibly easy!"
Zhong Yi laughed heartily as he drew his weapon.
"..." Beside him, Su Di'er couldn't help but shiver, gripping her crossbow tighter. "Li Ang, don't say that... I'm scared..."
"What's there to be afraid of? Watch me—"
Before Zhong Yi could finish his sentence, the old man in the center suddenly opened his eyes, revealing scarlet pupils and a wicked grin.
"You two must be the recently famous Twin Killers?"
The old man clapped his hands together. Instantly, a barrier formation with a radius of a hundred meters rose from the ground, centered on him, trapping Zhong Yi and Su Di'er inside.
Zhong Yi's expression instantly turned serious as he shielded Su Di'er behind him.
Entering the [Assassin's Focus] state, Zhong Yi scrutinized the old man.
As the skill leveled up, [Assassin's Focus] now allowed him to see the target's level, basic skills, and even some weaknesses.
The old man's cultivation realm was the same as his: the late stage of Qi Refining.
However, his level was slightly lower than Zhong Yi's.
Zhong Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
His stats were higher, and the number of skills he had learned was far beyond what a typical NPC could compare to.
As if reading his mind, the old man bared his yellow teeth and sinisterly pulled a small vial from his robes, shaking it in front of him.
Zhong Yi's breath hitched.
He recognized the contents of the vial at a glance.
A Demon Potion!
This wasn't just a drug used to corrupt infants into demonic cultivation.
A small dose could send a cultivator into a state of frenzied euphoria; a larger dose could drastically boost a cultivator's strength for a short period!
Despite the massive side effects, a significant number of Righteous Path cultivators who had strayed were addicted to it!
As the old man downed the Demon Potion, his aura surged violently, breaking straight through to the Foundation Establishment realm.
"Li... Li Ang!"
Su Di'er cried out, her face filled with despair.
The old man waved his hand, and countless powerful cyclones erupted around Zhong Yi.
Zhong Yi flung out every defensive item in his inventory, then turned and pulled Su Di'er into his arms, holding her tight.
A barrage of explosions roared behind him.
'What do I do...'
Zhong Yi frowned deeply, desperately trying to think of a countermeasure.
His defensive items were on the verge of shattering.
The shockwaves from the explosions were continuously chipping away at his Health Points.
Fight to the death?
There was clearly no chance of victory.
He didn't care about himself, but he didn't want Su Di'er to get hurt.
Just then, a jar sealed with multiple layers of charms in his inventory began to glow.
[Pure Blood: Contains sealed blood collected from a Righteous Path cultivator. It seems to have unexpected effects.]
Simultaneously, the main quest updated again.
[Main Quest Update: Use the Forbidden Technique to protect Su Di'er.]
Zhong Yi's skill panel lit up.
A greyed-out skill that had always displayed as [???] was now revealed.
[Blood Curse (Demonic Path Skill): Consume the blood of the Righteous to stimulate potential for a short duration, drastically increasing strength. (Penalty: Permanent reduction of lifespan by 10 years.)]
Reading the skill description, Zhong Yi froze.
The livestream chat also erupted into a heated debate.
[We're Righteous Path cultivators, and you want us to use Demonic arts?]
[And it's a forbidden technique that involves drinking human blood?]
[Isn't this a bit too...]
[But if he doesn't use it, Su Di'er will die, won't she?]
[The fact that this skill only unlocked after the illusion has gone on for so long shows that Li Ang hates using it too.]
[Li Ang didn't choose the Demonic Path willingly. He probably avoids these skills whenever possible.]
[I bet if Su Di'er wasn't here, Li Ang could escape on his own and definitely wouldn't use this!]
[These righteous cultivators have all consumed demonic potions! How are they any different from the Demonic Path!?]
[Do it, Old Zhong!]
[For the sake of Su Di'er, use the Blood Curse on him!]
...
The defensive spells and artifacts protecting his back began to shatter.
Bloody gashes continued to appear on Zhong Yi's body.
He glanced at the girl trembling in his arms. As if he had finally made up his mind, he crushed the sealed jar of blood inside his backpack.
[You have activated the skill: Blood Curse...]
[You have temporarily broken through to the Foundation Establishment Realm!]

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."

m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!

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.”

with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!