!!
The Peach Blossom Sect Leader widened her eyes upon hearing the voice. She stiffly turned her head toward the source of the sound.
There, standing beside her and Tao Ying, was a figure nearly identical to the one from years ago!!
Without hesitation, she channeled her qi and activated the Peach Blossom Secret Technique.
The shadow of five years ago still haunted her mind—the Night King, with his invincible demeanor, had effortlessly slaughtered everyone who approached him.
Back then, she had survived only by hiding in a safe place. Now, facing the Night King again, she had no intention of fighting.
If she could just use the secret technique to stall the Night King for a moment, that would be enough! They could activate the teleportation array and escape!
However... crack!!
Her protective barrier, capable of withstanding a grandmaster's attack, was shattered by a single, overwhelming strike. Then...
Squelch!!
A sharp pain pierced her chest. Looking down, she saw a long blade protruding from her chest.
Because she had never suspected Tao Ying, her back had been completely exposed.
"Wha...!"
The Peach Blossom Sect Leader's secret technique was abruptly interrupted. She stared in disbelief at her granddaughter, whose eyes now gleamed with excitement.
"Yingying... you!"
The Sect Leader's face turned pale. Before she could say more, another figure suddenly appeared beside them.
Holding a black dagger, the figure swung it with a roar that echoed like a tiger and a dragon.
Boom!
Squelch!!
A headless corpse was born, its blood instantly vaporized by the scorching qi.
Thud!
The Peach Blossom Sect Leader's lifeless body collapsed to the ground.
Old Gao held the Sect Leader's head, her face still frozen in terror.
She had died without understanding what had just happened.
The entire sequence had been executed flawlessly, leaving no room for the Sect Leader to react.
Tao Ying quickly ran over to Gu Yan, eager for praise. "Master~ Did I do well~?"
Gu Yan nodded slightly. "Not bad."
Hearing this, Tao Ying blushed with excitement.
Gu Yan then walked over to Old Gao, looking at the head in his hand. He couldn't help but marvel at how the Night King from years ago had left such a deep psychological scar on these people.
None of them even thought about fighting—they only wanted to flee.
If they had actually fought, and the Peach Blossom Secret Technique had been fully activated, he might have had to rely on the passive effect of the Dragon King Palace jade pendant to resist the illusion.
Thinking this, Gu Yan extended a finger, and a sharp claw formed from black water materialized.
He plunged it into the Peach Blossom Sect Leader's head.
In an instant, countless threads appeared, wrapping around her head and the corpse on the ground.
Zhua Zhua's innate skill—Devour!
It could consume the soul of others and selectively acquire their techniques!
The devouring process took only a few seconds.
A stream of information flooded Gu Yan's mind.
[Congratulations! Your pet "Zhua Zhua" has devoured a skill book~~]
[Congratulations! Zhua Zhua has devoured another strand of dragon qi~~]
? System, can you be serious for once?
He checked the description.
[Peach Blossom Secret Technique]
Description: Manipulates the target's senses and consciousness, creating lifelike illusions to confuse, distract, or deceive the target's attention and actions.
Perfect. This would be a great asset for future plans.
Gu Yan smiled with satisfaction.
Then, as Zhua Zhua finished devouring the fifth strand of dragon qi, a vast and pure aura of dragon divinity erupted from Gu Yan's body.
His power began to surge rapidly.
Old Gao watched in astonishment.
Legend had it that when one devoured enough dragon qi, they would be blessed by the heavens and become a Chosen One!
But...
It was Zhua Zhua who had devoured the dragon qi!
Which meant...
The aura faded, and Gu Yan looked down at Zhua Zhua, who had transformed into a ring on his finger. He fell silent.
Because...
[Congratulations! Zhua Zhua has devoured the corpse of a grandmaster! Having devoured five strands of dragon qi, Zhua Zhua's cultivation has advanced to the early grandmaster stage!!]
[When Zhua Zhua merges with the host, the host will gain all of Zhua Zhua's power!]
[New title acquired—Chosen Claw!]
? Seriously?
Gu Yan slowly formed a question mark in his mind but quickly shook his head.
Whatever. The story had already taken such a bizarre turn that he probably wouldn't be surprised by anything else that happened.
As for the upgraded mimicry ability...
Gu Yan focused for a moment and immediately understood how it worked.
With a thought...
Gurgle!!
Countless threads emerged from the ground, forming the figure of the Peach Blossom Sect Leader in just a few seconds.
This was Zhua Zhua's upgraded mimicry ability!
It could now perfectly replicate the appearance of anyone Zhua Zhua had devoured, using its cells to create a lifelike copy!
It could either create a standalone replica or merge with a living being to transform into the target's appearance.
The only downside was that the replica lacked a soul or consciousness, acting purely on Zhua Zhua's instincts.
Suddenly, Zhua Zhua seemed to sense a delicious aura and began transmitting a strong desire to devour it.
Previously, Zhua Zhua hadn't been this intelligent, but after advancing, its mental capacity had clearly improved.
Gu Yan sensed the aura and quickly realized who it belonged to.
It seemed that, just like in the original story, this person had displayed astonishing talent in cultivation in a short time.
Good.
Next up was...
Gu Yan's feet slowly left the ground as he raised his hand, feeling the immense power coursing through him.
So this was the power of a grandmaster? Thanks to Zhua Zhua's fusion, he now possessed grandmaster-level strength.
He could even use the techniques Zhua Zhua had acquired.
With the Peach Blossom Secret Technique in hand, a glint of intrigue flashed in Gu Yan's eyes.
Now, it was time for the Heavenly Demon Sect to play the role of the scapegoat.
Meanwhile...
In a secluded cultivation chamber.
Wang Yulan sat alone on a stone bed. As a surge of energy rose within her, she opened her palm, and a green branch formed from qi sprouted from it.
Seeing this, Wang Yulan's eyes lit up with joy.
Amazing! So this is the qi Tao Ying mentioned?
The unique appearance was likely due to the influence of the Flower God's energy within her.
Swish!
She dispersed the qi, her eyes filled with hatred for Xiao Lin.
She could never forget that night—the night Xiao Lin had killed her mother.
"Xiao Lin... just you wait. I will kill you and avenge my mother!"
Her voice dripped with murderous intent, but then, as if remembering something, the killing intent faded.
Only a sense of loneliness remained in her eyes.
Sigh... I still can't forget him.
......
......
You Xingxue had just finished her training for the day.
After taking a bath, she collapsed onto her bed, utterly exhausted.
"Ah... I'm so tired... my eyes hurt..."
"My brain feels like it's about to explode..."
You Xingxue mumbled weakly. Today, Mei Xue had taken her to a pure white underground space.
There, she had met several terrifying individuals.
For some reason, she could instantly replicate any technique they demonstrated, which had left her mind on the verge of overload.
Just then...
[How was today's training?]
A voice that sent shivers down her spine echoed in her mind.
!! It's Master!
You Xingxue immediately perked up.
"M-Master, I'm fine... not tired at all... hehe..."
She spoke slowly, her face flushing and her heart racing at the sound of his voice.
Even her body seemed to grow warmer.
[Good. Come to this location. Let me see the results of your training.]
With that, the voice faded.
You Xingxue sat up abruptly, her expression brimming with excitement.
Master... wants me to come now?
Gulp...
She swallowed hard and took a deep breath.
Master needs you right now, You Xingxue. Don't... don't mess this up.
With trembling fingers, she pointed forward.
Hum!
A black hole, identical to the one Mei Xue had summoned earlier, appeared before her.
You Xingxue sighed in relief, quickly changed her clothes, and mustered her courage before stepping through.
Master, I'm coming~!
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
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?"
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.”
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
