"Sister Empress, your injury will take a while to heal. Why don't you stay here and recuperate? I'll go out and have a look," Xu Mu said to Fu Jinyu.
"Are you looking down on me? What's this little injury?"
Fu Jinyu propped herself up and stood up. "After your treatment, I'm almost fully recovered."
Xu Mu hesitated for a moment and then nodded gently. "Take the transfer token. If you're in danger, we'll follow the old rule."
"Okay."
Fu Jinyu nodded.
"Here's another pill to replenish your energy."
Xu Mu took out another pill from his body and gave it to Fu Jinyu.
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Fu Jinyu felt a bit embarrassed instead. Clearly, her strength far exceeded Xu Mu's, but she hadn't been of much help this time.
After taking the pill, she felt that the qi she had lost in the battle was quickly recovering, which proved that the grade of this pill was definitely not low.
The two of them came out of the cave, and Xu Mu quickly headed towards Du Yan.
When he reached Du Yan's side, two bald men were lying on the ground.
There were also several intermediate cleaners beside him, and one of them was an acquaintance of Xu Mu.
It was Lv Pinlong, the one who had once competed with him for Jiang Huihui.
He had long black hair simply tied into a braid hanging behind him, with an arrogant look in his eyes.
On his sleeve, there was a white armband with a black "Ten" written on it.
Lv Pinlong noticed Xu Mu at a glance, and then he saw the woman beside Xu Mu.
At this time, Fu Jinyu didn't hide her identity.
"Good for you, Xu Mu. You're colluding with the Heavenly Demon Clan. You deserve to die!"
Just as Lv Pinlong was about to make a move, he was stopped by Du Yan.
"Have you forgotten? He's my friend."
Just this one sentence from Du Yan made Lv Pinlong's face turn pale.
Xu Mu came over and quickly said, "Brother! Something has happened to Senior Hu Qingyun."
"What?"
Du Yan's eyes widened in shock. "What exactly is going on?"
Xu Mu told them the whole story he knew so far in detail.
Not only Du Yan and Lv Pinlong, but also the other intermediate cleaners here were all extremely shocked.
Their sanitation department had also suspected before that if there really was a treasure, the Myriad Races Valley would definitely keep it to themselves instead of making it public.
However, they had guessed at that time that the Myriad Races Valley had announced it because they had encountered a problem they couldn't solve.
So they wanted to attract other experts to come and finally obtain the treasure by their own abilities.
Unexpectedly, they were so shameless. This whole thing was originally a scam.
They just wanted to attract experts to come and kill them.
"Something's wrong. Since I started guarding the gate, at least seven or eight experts from various sects and some well - known people without sects have come in," Du Yan's face became even more gloomy. "If so many experts are all under their control, the consequences will be unimaginable."
Lv Pinlong's face also looked a bit ugly. After all, his grandfather, Lv Chuan, had also brought several disciples from the Golden Light Hall here to try their luck.
"Captain Du Yan, what should we do?"
Lv Pinlong asked in a hurry.
"Go to the largest island in the center!"
After Du Yan said that, he turned around.
"But even Senior Hu wasn't their match. With just the few of us?"
Lv Pinlong still knew the power gap. Even an advanced cleaner like Hu Qingyun wasn't their match.
Wouldn't they just be going to their deaths?
"We can't get out of this place at all. Then tell me what we should do? Wait here to die? The only chance of winning is for all of us to unite," Du Yan said and then looked at Xu Mu. "Lead the way."
"Okay."
Xu Mu nodded.
The closer they got to the center, the more intense the battle became.
When they were about to get close, they found two intermediate cleaners coming towards them.
Du Yan immediately asked, "Li Kai, what's going on up ahead?"
"Be careful! They're already dead!"
As soon as Xu Mu finished speaking, the two cleaners on the opposite side suddenly attacked Du Yan.
Seeing this, Du Yan immediately stretched out his hands, and two vines appeared from his palms, wrapping around their necks.
"The gu worms are in their brains," Xu Mu came over and reminded.
Du Yan squinted his eyes, and the vines immediately drilled into their brains.
Swish!
The next moment, the vines came out of their heads respectively, with two blood - red gu worms impaled on the tips.
Seeing this, the cleaners present all felt nauseous.
After losing the gu worms, the two men also fell to the ground one after another.
"Let's go!"
Du Yan clenched his fists, his eyes filled with determination.
...
On the other side.
Wang Hun was still looking at the screen in front of him. Many of the cameras had gone black, indicating that they had been destroyed.
"It's about time. Let's start the next plan."
"I'll go right away," a female black - robed person beside him said quickly.
You know, the scope of the Void Realm is very large. It doesn't mean that all the people who entered the Void Realm went to the inner ruins.
But just then, the experts on the periphery all noticed that blue smoke began to rise from the sea in the distance.
The smoke was like a poisonous circle, shrinking from the outside to the inside.
Many people didn't have time to escape and were swallowed by the smoke.
The next moment, they began to bleed from their seven orifices and fell to the ground.
"Damn it! Old man, what's going on?"
A kid in overalls and with a side-parted hairstyle jumped onto an old man's back in fright.
"Damn it! Are you bullying a disabled person like this?"
This old man had a broken leg and was supporting himself with crutches in both hands at the moment.
These two were Tian Xi and Tian Zhenyu.
Tian Zhenyu looked at the poison circle behind him and immediately rushed towards the central area.
There were also many other people with them.
Just then, someone shouted, "There's a relic formation here!"
Countless people all gathered there and headed inside the formation.
Tian Zhenyu frowned and stood still on the spot.
"Old man, what are you doing? Hurry up!"
Tian Xi shouted from his back.
"This poison circle obviously wants to force us into the relic," Tian Zhenyu shook his head slightly. "Well, at least it should be safer inside than outside."
...
Led by Xu Mu, they stepped onto the largest island again.
At this time, nearly half of the island had collapsed.
The two grand elders and the sect master Shen Cangzhen of the Xuantian Sect started killing again here.
None of the sect experts who came here to look for treasures could match them. All they could expect was death.
Seeing this, Xu Mu immediately used the Cloud Step and flew towards those people.
Just like before, he used the Broken Mirror Sword to control these three people again.
The most powerful ones in the hands of that old man from the Jiuli Tribe were these three. As long as he controlled them, the Jiuli Tribe would have to step in on their own.
"Kid! You're here again!"
The black-robed old man in the distance turned into a beam of light and rushed towards Xu Mu.
As he rushed towards Xu Mu, all the corpses around him fell to the ground.
Obviously, he didn't want Xu Mu to continue to control these people against their will.
"Is it you? Right?"
Du Yan stood in front of Xu Mu, and a green light enveloped his body.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the red light instantly engulfed the green light, and Du Yan's body was sent flying.
Several intermediate cleaners around saw this and quickly scattered. They didn't expect him to be so powerful.
What was even more terrifying was that he could control corpses.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
The moment Du Yan was sent flying, Fu Jinyu indeed lifted the restriction. The sword wings behind him slashed towards this Jiuli tribesman.
Xu Mu clasped his hands together and said, "Sorry, rest in peace."

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?"

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?"

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.”

Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"