Xu Mu frowned slightly. Why did this person from the Yin-Yang Sect suddenly call him?
He answered the call and asked into the phone, "What's up?"
"Mr. Xu Mu, this is Zhou Xia. Do you still remember what you promised me before?"
Zhou Xia asked from the other end.
Only then did Xu Mu realize that he had promised to help Zhou Xia and Han Tianqing deal with the Second Elder of the Yin-Yang Sect.
"I remember. So, is it time to take action now?"
"That's right. Just now, the Second Elder called again and said he had found a new candidate. He told me and Xiaoqing to wait at home. He'll be here soon."
Zhou Xia said from the other end.
"Okay, I'll come right away."
Xu Mu replied and hung up.
He stood up from the sofa.
"Brother, the voice on the phone just now should be a woman's, right?"
Dai Xingluo was no longer nervous and had returned to her usual self. "Maybe brother is tired of his sister's body. What can sister say?"
"Be normal. Can't you tell from the voice? She's quite old."
Xu Mu grabbed Dai Xingluo's hand. "Come on. I'll take you to Wanyue first."
...
Xu Mu left Dai Xingluo in the mountain forest outside the city and then turned around and headed towards Chen Xuan's place.
Thinking about what Dai Xingluo was worried about today, he couldn't help but find it a bit funny.
Once, Xu Mu was a little afraid that if he had too many women, his body wouldn't be able to keep up.
Now it seemed that there was no need to worry at all. At least Dai Xingluo posed no threat to him.
He parked the car in front of Chen Xuan's house. He used his perception to take a look and found that Chen Xuan wasn't at home. He should have gone to the back mountain to practice.
Zhou Xia and Han Tianqing were waiting at home at this time.
Xu Mu walked into Zhou Xia's house and pushed open the door of the living room.
When Zhou Xia saw Xu Mu coming, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Han Tianqing beside her looked a bit uncomfortable.
With her temperament and looks, she seemed like a scheming girl, but unexpectedly, she was a simple young girl.
"Mr. Xu Mu, do you have any ideas?"
Zhou Xia asked anxiously.
"It's very simple. I'll call the cleaners now and ask them to hide on the other side. When they arrive, they can just surround you, right?"
Xu Mu shrugged with a smile.
"What if the Second Elder doesn't come? Besides, if the cleaners surround us, won't Xiaoqing and I also be trapped?"
Zhou Xia glanced at Han Tianqing and then said.
"What realm is your Second Elder at?"
Xu Mu asked with a frown.
"The Second Elder is at the Grandmaster realm. That's why I'm so afraid of him."
Zhou Xia sighed.
"Sister Xia, otherwise, let's run away. Let's go abroad, to a place where he can never find us."
Han Tianqing said beside her. She was fed up with such a life.
"What level of the Grandmaster realm is he at?"
Xu Mu continued to ask.
"Should be the early stage of the Grandmaster realm."
Han Tianqing explained. "A year ago, after he entered the Grandmaster realm, he even held a banquet in the sect."
Xu Mu nodded secretly. If it was the early stage of the Grandmaster realm, it would be easy to handle.
"Don't worry. When he comes, I'll help you deal with him."
"What? Xu Mu, are you kidding me? That's the legendary Golden Body, the Grandmaster realm!"
Han Tianqing looked at Xu Mu in disbelief.
Such a young man, at most only one or two years older than herself. How could such a person be a match for a Grandmaster?
"You don't have to worry about this. Since I dare to say it, I will definitely be able to do it."
After Xu Mu finished speaking, he left and walked towards his car.
Sitting in the driver's seat, Xu Mu first opened his panel.
You know, he had earned a lot of justice points yesterday.
Especially at night, when he absorbed Dai Xingluo's thunder power, the goodwill she released was even copied by Ye Tong's head even when she was sleeping.
After taking a rough look, he could do three ten - consecutive draws this time.
This time, the draw would definitely allow him to enter the Grandmaster realm.
Of course, even if Xu Mu couldn't enter the Grandmaster realm, with his current late stage of the Divine Ability realm and his own skills, he was still enough to deal with someone in the early stage of the Grandmaster realm.
He didn't need too many skills. With his invisibility skill and the dagger smeared with Spring Night Grass, he could successfully launch a sneak attack.
He clicked on the roulette and started the ten - consecutive draw. This time, he hoped to get all the guaranteed rewards. In this way, he could steadily enter the Grandmaster realm.
[Ding! Congratulations, host, for obtaining 30 cultivation points.]
[Ding! Congratulations, host, for obtaining 10 kilograms of gold.]
Xu Mu was a bit speechless. At such a time, he could still draw gold.
Was he short of this little money?
[Ding! Congratulations, host, for obtaining 20 attribute points.]
[Ding! Congratulations, host, for obtaining a third - grade precious natural treasure gift box.]
...
[Ding! Congratulations, host, for obtaining a divine - level ability, fifth - level perception.]
Seeing this, Xu Mu was extremely shocked. His perception was going to be strengthened again.
[Ding! Congratulations, host, for obtaining 30 cultivation points.]
...
The first ten - consecutive draw ended. Xu Mu felt it was not bad. He got the guaranteed rewards eight times.
Then, he clicked on the roulette again and continued to draw.
[Ding! Congratulations, host, for obtaining 30 cultivation points.]
[Ding! Congratulations, host, for obtaining 20 attribute points.]
...
[Ding! Congratulations, host, for obtaining a Qi Sea Pill gift box.]
Xu Mu nodded secretly. The Qi Sea Pills were still very useful.
[Ding! Congratulations, host, for obtaining a ground - level skill, the White Emperor Holy Sword.]
"Wow!"
Xu Mu was surprised. Not bad, really good.
Skills above the ground - level were all good things.
[Ding! Congratulations, host, for obtaining a first - grade precious natural treasure gift box.]
[Ding! Congratulations, host, for obtaining a second - grade precious natural treasure gift box.]
...
The eleventh time of the ten - consecutive draw ended. This time, he drew four items, and got the guaranteed rewards seven times.
He roughly calculated and found that he could already touch the Grandmaster realm.
He first neatly placed the gift boxes in the storage space, and then checked the fifth - level perception ability.
After seeing this ability, Xu Mu couldn't help but smile.
No wonder it was a divine - level ability.
Now his perception range was 400 meters, and the range for hearing sounds was also 400 meters.
The sounds and the seen images were already overlapping.
He then checked the ground - level skill, the White Emperor Holy Sword.
He found that this skill was also very powerful. It could be said to be an enhanced version of the Illusionary Sword.
Finally, he checked the guaranteed reward values this time.
The two ten - consecutive draws got a total of 15 guaranteed rewards, with 250 cultivation points and 140 attribute points in total.
He added all these points and felt the power in his body surging continuously.
It seemed that he had broken through a barrier. Then, the power flowed like a wave in his meridians.
In front of him, a line of black words appeared.
[Congratulations, host, for entering the early stage of the Grandmaster realm.]
Xu Mu clenched his fist and checked the dark red Qi emerging from the pores.
Now it was no longer spots, but a red light that completely covered his fist.
He checked his current panel.
Name: Xu Mu
Character: The Saint Body of the Villain, the manager of the Personnel Department of the Xu Group
Realm: Early stage of the Grandmaster realm
Physique: 1225
Spirit: 1225
Cultivation points: 10 (Full: 1600)
Fate power: 1042
"Finally reached the Grandmaster realm."
Xu Mu sighed. He thought it was time to change from defense to offense and take the initiative.
Just then, seven people appeared within his perception. Among them, an old man was precisely the Second Elder of the Yin-Yang Sect.
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?"
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."
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
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.”
