"That's right."
Xianling Nan stopped in her tracks and turned back with a smile. "Do you know why I was captured? It's because I know the secrets hidden deep within this ruin that they caught me."
"What secrets does this ruin hold?"
Fu Jinyu asked in a deep voice.
"To put it simply, there are a lot of treasures. Where do you think they hide all the spirit stones they've gathered?"
Xianling Nan looked at Fu Jinyu with a smile.
"Xu Mu, let's go. Whether it's spirit stones or those rare heavenly treasures, they are incredibly hard to come by."
Fu Jinyu said, looking at Xu Mu.
Xianling Nan took all of this in. The Heavenly Demon before her was clearly much stronger than this Xu Mu.
Yet, no matter what they did, she seemed to seek his opinion.
Recalling the techniques Xu Mu used when he saved her earlier, she had to admit this young man was truly extraordinary.
Perhaps with his help, she really could kill the traitor.
"Little brother, count me in for this battle,"
Nalan Shisan said to Xu Mu. "We might even get our hands on a rank-nine heavenly treasure. Then wouldn't I have the cure to completely eradicate my Gu worm?"
"To completely cure you, we'd need at least four rank-nine treasures. What if there isn't enough to go around?"
Xu Mu glanced at Nalan Shisan. "For instance, what if there's only one rank-nine heavenly treasure?"
"Then you can refine it into a pill and split it into four portions. I agree to it, anyway."
Nalan Shisan shifted her gaze to Xianling Nan in the distance. "I just don't know if this member of the White Stone clan will agree."
"I agree. The four of us will split it equally."
Xianling Nan nodded. Among the people before her, aside from Xu Mu, the other two were quite strong.
Judging from Xu Mu's willingness to share the treasures just now, he didn't seem to be an extremely selfish person either.
Right now, she had no helpers of her own and could only rely on them.
In any case, even if this mission failed, she most likely wouldn't die. As for the three people in front of her, even if they died, it had nothing to do with her.
"Alright, then let's go back in. But, Sister Empress, check your phone first. I sent you so many messages earlier, and you didn't look at any of them."
As Xu Mu spoke, he took out his own phone and quickly sent a message to Fu Jinyu.
"My phone is with Nalan Shisan."
Fu Jinyu said as she reached out to take it.
Nalan Shisan took Fu Jinyu's phone out of her spatial ring and sighed, "All the treasures in my spatial ring were robbed; only garbage is left inside."
When she took out the phone, a pop-up message caused the screen to light up.
She also caught a glimpse of the text on it.
Xu Mu didn't mind this. Nalan Shisan's filial piety score toward him was also negative.
However, hers was only -1, which was generally still within a controllable range.
Letting her see it was no big deal. After all, she was still counting on Xu Mu to help remove her Gu worm, so she definitely wouldn't make a move against him in the short term.
After taking the phone, Fu Jinyu also saw the message.
It was a very simple sentence, telling Fu Jinyu to be wary of Xianling Nan. The woman was hiding something and harbored a great deal of malice.
Upon seeing the message, Fu Jinyu put the phone away.
Even if Xu Mu hadn't said that, Fu Jinyu wouldn't be foolish enough to blindly trust Xianling Nan.
"Alright, since everyone is willing to go, let's head out."
Xu Mu said to the people beside him.
Thus, the four of them returned to the interior of the ruins. This operation was slightly dangerous.
At the end of the day, the only person by his side he could trust was Fu Jinyu.
He could easily imagine that if they truly encountered a life-or-death crisis, Nalan Shisan and Xianling Nan would abandon him without hesitation.
All four wore black robes as they hurried deeper inside.
After reaching the depths, the surrounding vines began to intertwine, forming monsters with four heads.
Xianling Nan explained, "Don't fight them. The longer you fight, the stronger they become."
"Since you know the secrets here, I have something to ask. I've been here a few times before, and usually, there was only one monster to face. But when I was captured earlier, there were a full dozen monsters attacking me at once."
Nalan Shisan said, looking at Xianling Nan. "And they were incredibly strong right from the start."
"The reason is simple. In the deepest part of the ruin, someone is controlling the formation."
Xianling Nan explained, "I heard that this Heavenly Dao-level formation has a self-defense mode. Once activated, the monsters here will come out in full force to deal with the strongest intruders. Of course, this also consumes more spirit stones."
"Why would this mode be activated suddenly? Has a top-tier expert intruded recently?"
Nalan Shisan asked Xianling Nan.
"That, I don't know."
Xianling Nan shook her head.
"There are too many possibilities. Perhaps the people controlling the formation had a falling out. After all, this formation is a goose that lays golden eggs."
Xu Mu said with a smile.
Xianling Nan glanced at Xu Mu and revealed a faint smile. "Perhaps."
The group didn't fight these monsters. Although the monsters chased them from behind, their speed was much faster than the monsters.
Of course, Xu Mu was being pulled along by Fu Jinyu.
It wasn't long before they arrived back at the city from before.
However, Xianling Nan didn't lead them into the city; instead, they leaped over it from above.
The auction had ended, and the man on the stage was long gone, but quite a few people still chose to linger there.
These people also noticed the figures leaping high above.
Seeing this, they all chuckled.
"More people unafraid of death are heading over. Do they really think the spirit stones taken by those guys are that easy to snatch?"
"The monsters in the depths possess Realm-Breaking strength and move in packs. It's simply suicidal."
...
Listening to the discussions around him, Wu Tian looked at the two black-robed men beside him. "Do you dare to make a trip with me?"
"Although I owe you a favor, going inside is certain death. So many experts from foreign races have spent years without getting their hands on the treasures."
One of them shook his head. "I don't want to die."
"I'll go with you!"
The other middle-aged black-robed man spoke up. "But if we get the treasures, I want half."
"Deal!"
Wu Tian agreed without a second thought. His top priority right now was to recover his lost spirit stones and heavenly treasures.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to swallow this resentment.
...
Xu Mu and the others crossed the city. Behind the city was a vast desert.
However, large patches of trees still grew within the desert.
"Be careful. The monsters here are roughly at the Realm-Breaking stage, and there are many of them. I forced my way through once and almost died here."
Nalan Shisan said, looking into the distance.
"Don't worry. There's a trick to getting through here."
Xianling Nan said, stepping onto the desert sand. "You guys just follow me."
At this moment, Xu Mu used his perception to constantly observe his surroundings. It was his first time entering this place, so he definitely had to be extra careful.
Suddenly, vines in the distance began to intertwine, combining into dozens of four-headed monsters.
They all charged fiercely toward Xu Mu and the group.
Meanwhile, a black portal appeared high in the sky.
A middle-aged man clad in black battle armor with long black hair stepped out from within.
His golden eyes held neither joy nor sorrow. "Little Nan, I knew you would come back."
Upon seeing the middle-aged man above, Xianling Nan's expression drastically changed, and he immediately turned on his heel and fled.

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?"

ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!

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.”