At just eleven years old, Ye Feng, who had never endured any hardship, couldn't bear the pain of practicing martial arts for a while.
However, the biggest advantage of robots is that they are obedient. Xuanyuan Long's task was to teach Ye Feng the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon, so he naturally strictly followed his owner's orders.
As long as you don't practice yourself to death, practice like your life depends on it.
Ye Feng was not a robot and could not enjoy the VIP experience of charging to full in seconds. His martial arts practice was real winter practice on the three nine-day solar terms and summer practice on the three fu-day solar terms.
In addition to studying medicine at home during the school terms, Xuanyuan Long would take him into the deep mountains and old forests for combat training during every winter and summer vacation.
The intensity was so great that it made Ye Feng cry out in misery and made life worse than death.
Fortunately, as the protagonist, there was no need to mention that his aptitude was maxed out, which allowed him to gradually adapt to his new life.
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Three years passed very quickly.
Ye Feng's martial arts progress was very pleasing. Seeing that there would be nothing left to teach if this continued, Xuanyuan Long took advantage of the National Day to give Ye Feng a holiday and hurried back to ChaoFan Villa himself to upgrade his skills.
【Xuanyuan Long the Robot】
【Attributes: Speed 500, Strength 500, Endurance 500, Defense 0】
【Skills: Management Expertise (10), Yellow Emperor’s Inner Canon (10), Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles (20), Ghost Shadow Steps (10), The True Classic of Five Venoms (50), Book of Changes (50) 】(It's cheap for robots to learn things)
He spent a full 130 self-rescue points in one go. Ye Bufan felt a little heartache, but over the past three years various accidents had allowed him to accumulate considerable wealth, so it was just heartache and he couldn't claim bankruptcy.
Over the past three years, Ye Bufan still hadn't taken a step out of the villa, but his business empire continued to expand from Jiji City to the outskirts.
The originally scattered ChaoFan companies were also merged into a huge ChaoFan Group, with businesses covering various industries.
Although not every company had the steady profitable business exchange coupons, relying on Yeshang's strength after several upgrades, he could slowly stabilize them.
It is worth mentioning that over the past three years, there have also been several major accidents, allowing Ye Bufan to gain a total of five future robots.
Ye Bufan did not keep them by his side, but arranged different identities for them respectively and assigned them different tasks to carry out.
As his business developed, more normal people gradually gathered around Ye Bufan. After all, relying solely on several robots to control the overall situation was still too demanding.
Ye Bufan had always been very careful in controlling the people around him. Don't even think about it if the loyalty value was not 95 points. Under such harsh conditions, there were really few people who could meet this standard.
This was a problem of foundation. Like those families with deep foundations, they had been cultivating talents since childhood, instilling in them the concept of loyalty.
In addition, their ancestors had been following their masters for generations, eating well and living well, so it was difficult for them to give rise to rebellious thoughts.
These issues could not be solved in a short time. It could only be said that Ye Bufan already had arrangements, and everything still needed time.
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Another three years later
After spending a full 1,000 self-rescue points, Ye Bufan finally bought the long coveted 【Plot Spoiler Encyclopedia】 from the mall.
After taking a quick look at the instructions, this book would change in real time according to the actual situation.
Ye Bufan also spent 500 self-rescue points to purchase the exclusive item 【Cloak of Invisibility】 that went with it.
【Cloak of Invisibility】: After purchase, your existence will not be shown in the villain's script.
In this way, the original script of the protagonist could be regarded as the first draft, the one in the villain's hand was the revised draft after repeated revisions, and the one in Ye Bufan's hand was the final draft used by the director to shoot the film.
More importantly, Ye Bufan could also see the first draft and the revised draft.
With curiosity, Ye Bufan read the script in his mind.
This was originally an ordinary down-to-earth novel about a genius doctor descending the mountain and living free in the city.
However, with the addition of the villain, the plot underwent a major reversal. After all the opportunities of the protagonist were plundered, he sadly perished.
And this genius doctor protagonist was just a small stumbling block for the villain to rule the world. Even more powerful protagonists would follow, but they would be trampled under his feet.
As expected, Ye Bufan's existence was not shown in the villain's script. Even the plot of Xuanyuan Long replacing that mysterious old man was not recorded.
Somehow, this Xuanyuan Long guy really arranged a marriage for Ye Feng, which made up for a loophole.
There were still two years before the official start of the plot. Ye Feng was still growing up while the villain had not crossed over yet. He had to wait until the plot was about to begin before he could arrive in this world.
Relying on the cover of the behemoth ChaoFan Group, Ye Bufan had quietly begun to develop a new business empire in Hua Country.
Especially Jiang City, the backdrop of the story, through long-term infiltration, Ye Bufan's hidden forces in it could already stand shoulder to shoulder with the villain's family.
The villain's forces in this book were not that powerful, just the richest man in Jiang City. It was only by plundering the luck of various protagonists that he slowly expanded his power.
In a sense, it was more like a contest between the luck of two protagonists.
The righteous side relied on its own luck to snowball all the way, constantly swallowing others and expanding.
The villain point of the villain was another name for luck, following the same path of devouring others' luck and expanding its own strength.
Ye Bufan brought back his thoughts that had floated to who knows where, and began to think about countermeasures.
First of all, he must stand on Ye Feng's side. Although this huge luck was a bit fierce, making him suffer repeated disasters and brushes with death, it was also the key to activating the self-rescue system. If Ye Feng died, not to mention whether the system would escape, even if it didn't, there would be no self-rescue points to earn.
If the system escaped, it would be even more miserable. He believed that villain would definitely not let go of this affordable father of the protagonist.
To suppress the villain, the most important thing was not to let him obtain villain points, that is, to protect the protagonist's luck.
As for directly killing the villain, Ye Bufan had also consulted the system, but unfortunately the contest between the luck of the protagonist and villain was not something that someone hiding in the corner struggling to survive like himself could touch.
Moreover, the current Ye Bufan could not show his face in front of the protagonist either. Once Ye Feng knew that he was not dead, he was afraid he would drop a thunder on the spot and turn him into ashes.
Orphaned powerful people were so terrifying.
So all actions had to be carried out secretly, to protect Ye Feng's luck well, but not openly hinder the villain.
Sneak into the village quietly, don't fire guns.

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.”

lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

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?!