Xu Mu slightly furrowed his brows, but then they smoothed out. "Beautiful, you are very beautiful."
He wasn't lying. Some people are the type that grows on you, becoming more attractive the longer you look. Others are the stunning type, breathtakingly beautiful at first glance.
The Tantai Quan before him was the stunning type.
Especially when combined with the intimidating aura of the Twin Heavenly Thunder, most people really couldn't handle it.
"Then I'll test you. If you can answer smoothly, you can take the Blood Essence Grass for just one Qi Sea Pill."
Tantai Quan said with a smile.
"What test?"
Xu Mu looked at her and asked.
"I want you to prove I'm beautiful in one sentence, but you cannot use any words related to beauty to describe me."
Tantai Quan smiled, taking out her phone. "I'll only give you one minute. If you can't do it, you can leave."
"No need for a minute, I've already thought of it! Basically, you want me to express that you're beautiful without saying it directly."
"Correct."
Tantai Quan nodded. "Since you've thought of it, go ahead and say it."
"Actually, I'm a Taoist priest. I've been away from the mountain for many years."
Xu Mu looked at Tantai Quan. "But seeing you today makes me think of the temple."
"Huh?"
Tantai Quan didn't react at first.
But suddenly, a faint blush appeared on her cheeks. "You scoundrel! That doesn't count!"
"Why doesn't it count? My standards are very high. If you weren't beautiful enough, I wouldn't be thinking of the temple."
Xu Mu shrugged.
Bai Yi beside them was still pondering carefully what Xu Mu meant.
She didn't understand. Her master just wanted to return to the temple, yet this woman scolded him. How hateful.
"You... very clever!"
Tantai Quan was saying this when she suddenly covered her mouth, giggling.
At this moment, she was not only shaking with laughter, but her... assets were doing the same.
She took out her phone and sent a message.
Not long after, a young man in a suit walked in respectfully, carrying a wooden box.
"Sister Quan, I've brought the item."
"Put it down."
Tantai Quan smiled and nodded.
The young man placed the wooden box on the table and retreated.
Tantai Quan opened the wooden box. Inside was a dried plant, but its color was a dark red.
"What you said just now wasn't the answer I wanted to hear, but it indeed counts as a success."
Tantai Quan looked at Xu Mu. "I'll consider it a half-win for you. So besides one Qi Sea Pill, you also owe me a favor."
Xu Mu thought for a moment and understood this woman's intention.
She had watched the martial arts contest for marriage, so naturally she also knew he was an alchemist.
Alchemists are almost universally sought after, and this woman before him was no exception.
However, now that he knew her thoughts, Xu Mu could take the initiative.
"My favors are very valuable. A mere seventh-grade natural treasure isn't worthy enough."
Xu Mu looked at Tantai Quan. "I'm lacking Blood Essence Grass while refining pills. I just happened to be near here. If I wait until dawn, one phone call and someone will deliver it to me."
Hearing this, Tantai Quan took another puff from her jade pipe. "Mr. Xu makes a fair point. Let's just consider it making a friend then."
"Alright."
Xu Mu took out the Qi Sea Pill he had on him and handed it to Tantai Quan.
They exchanged contact information. Tantai Quan smiled and said, "I'm older than you. You can call me Sister Quan from now on."
"Okay, Sister Quan."
Xu Mu walked up to Tantai Quan, bent down, and took out the Blood Essence Grass.
But his eyes couldn't help but wander elsewhere.
He sighed inwardly. Truly wealthy, and generous.
This person clearly knew how to be filial, taking such good care of her grandmother.
So far, Xu Mu had seen quite a few beauties, but of this... magnitude, aside from Tantai Quan, there were only three others.
Xu Ningbing, Mu Qingying, and Li Yun.
But they usually kept themselves very well-covered, never as boldly exposed as Tantai Quan.
"Mine are natural."
Tantai Quan suddenly smiled at Xu Mu.
Even with Xu Mu's thick skin, hearing this made his cheeks feel slightly warm.
"Ahem!"
He coughed awkwardly a few times. "Sorry, it's just... too eye-catching."
Tantai Quan wasn't angry. Instead, she smiled. "You can look, but you can't touch, okay?"
Hearing this, Xu Mu knew he had encountered a high-level woman.
"Of course I know. The world is turbulent nowadays, but wanting to firmly grasp global opportunities and deeply understand supply channels isn't that easy."
Xu Mu raised his hand and clenched it firmly. "Sister Quan, I'll be leaving if there's nothing else."
"Travel safely."
Tantai Quan smiled and nodded.
Xu Mu looked at Bai Yi beside him. "Let's go."
"Yes."
Bai Yi quickly followed behind Xu Mu.
Watching Xu Mu leave, Tantai Quan lit her jade pipe again. The corner of her mouth lifted slightly. "Such a young alchemist, his future is limitless. Xu Mu, you definitely won't escape my grasp."
...
Not long after leaving the exchange, Xu Mu opened his storage space and placed the Blood Essence Grass inside.
He took Bai Yi with him and left the ruins.
As they walked out of the hotel, before they could even get into the car, a figure in a black robe appeared in the distance.
"Out already? Since you went to the exchange, you must have some treasures on you now, right?"
The black-robed man said calmly.
Hearing this voice, Bai Yi's body immediately tensed up. "Master, it's that old man Li from before!"
"Hehe, not bad, ugly girl. Since you're no longer from Reckless Mountain, I can finally indulge myself properly."
Old Man Li laughed lewdly. "I've always liked your type, a legal loli. Your hands are very pretty."
"You're really bold, daring to attack me out in the open world?"
Xu Mu's expression remained calm. "Aren't you afraid of the Cleaners?"
"Should I explain it to you? Within a two-kilometer radius, there's only this one hotel."
Old Man Li pointed at the hotel. "And the exterior of this hotel has no cameras."
"Is that so?"
Xu Mu was somewhat surprised. These people were truly reckless, daring to rob customers right after they stepped out.
"Don't worry, you won't live long enough to run back to the hotel for help."
A dagger appeared in Old Man Li's hand.
"Old Man Li, please don't kill him. I'm begging you."
Hearing this, Bai Yi mustered all her courage and stepped in front of Xu Mu.
The reason she feared this old man was precisely because she had seen him kill people, a great many people.
He was simply a disgusting devil.
Before, she was often threatened by him into cleaning his room.
More than once, she had discovered that Old Man Li kept hands hidden in his home. Judging by the slender fingers, they were women's hands.
And several times, the hands were different.
"Not kill him? Then how will you repay me?"
Old Man Li said with a smile. "How about you serve me well for a few nights?"
"As long as you let him go, I'll agree to anything!"
After saying this, Bai Yi's tears began to fall.
She didn't know why she was saying such things.
She had only known Xu Mu for such a short time.
Perhaps it was because she didn't want to watch someone who had given her warmth die right before her eyes.
At that moment, her trembling body was embraced once again.
Xu Mu's voice sounded beside Bai Yi's ear, "From now on, I will protect you."

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.”

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!

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"

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?!