Aside from Mei Xue's side, other areas had also made some progress.
The swamp region.
"What? You're saying this demon can't attack continuously?"
A group of martial artists stared in astonishment at the timid-looking Bai Lian.
She shrank behind Bai Jun, peeking out with a pitiful expression before nodding softly. "Mm... Lian-Lian is actually very sensitive to rule-based things like this."
"I noticed that every time the demon moves, it follows a certain pattern—it only attacks one target at a time."
"That target could be a person... or an entire area."
Hearing this, one of the martial artists sucked in a sharp breath, gulped, and said, "You're not suggesting... that some of us should lure the monster while the rest rush to the other side, are you?"
Before Bai Lian could respond, some of them erupted in anger.
"Are you kidding me?!"
"Who would believe such baseless speculation?!"
"What if there’s more than one demon in the swamp?"
"Wouldn’t we all just be throwing our lives away?"
"Shut your mouth, brat! You don’t get a say here!"
Bai Lian: "......"
Outwardly, she wore a frightened expression.
But inwardly, she had already memorized every single one of them.
Trash, trash, trash.
How dare these nobodies talk to me like that?! So infuriating!
Trash, trash, trash, trash!
Heh, in that case... don’t blame me for what happens next~
With that thought, Bai Lian quietly activated her ability.
You fools, go be bait for me~
.........
.........
In stark contrast to the martial artists embroiled in chaos...
By a quiet, undisturbed stream, the atmosphere between Leng Qingqiu and Gu Yan grew tense yet filled with an undeniable intimacy.
Gu Yan reached out and gently wrapped an arm around Leng Qingqiu’s waist, pulling her close.
Her cheeks flushed a delicate pink, her heartbeat quickened—but deep down, there was an inexplicable sense of anticipation.
Anticipation...? So, was she actually looking forward to this with Gu Yan?
"Qingqiu, I’ve said this so many times already..."
"But I’ll say it again."
Gu Yan cupped her face, lowering his head slightly. "To me, you’re the most adorable girl in this world."
As his words fell, their lips met in a tender kiss.
Leng Qingqiu’s body stiffened slightly, but the kiss was soft and lingering. Even though she couldn’t see Gu Yan, her heightened perception made her feel as if their souls had intertwined.
It was... pleasant. Happy.
The world around them seemed to freeze, the only sound being the gentle murmur of the stream, as if adding a touch of romance to the moment.
Words felt utterly unnecessary now.
[Another me, my perception has improved again.]
Only "Little Cold" paid attention to the enhancement in perception.
Leng Qingqiu was completely lost in the joy of kissing Gu Yan, her thoughts tinged with bashfulness.
By the tranquil stream, even the sound of her heartbeat was audible.
The leaves rustled faintly, as if composing a silent melody for the lovers.
Sunlight filtered through the gaps in the foliage, casting a warm golden glow over them.
But as time passed...
Leng Qingqiu found Gu Yan’s gentleness almost too restrained.
So she took the initiative.
She reached out, clasped his hand, and roughly pried his lips apart.
"Mmph?!"
Gu Yan froze. Leng Qingqiu’s boldness sent ripples of shock through him.
Huh?!
Qingqiu, you’re this daring??
Wait—so you like it like this?
But... can I at least catch my breath? My innate cultivation power seems to have vanished again...
Sensing his hesitation, Leng Qingqiu raised an eyebrow.
She yanked him closer, her cheeks flushed as she pulled back slightly, panting.
With a hint of arrogance, she murmured, "What’s wrong, little brother? Can’t keep up?"
Gu Yan: "!!"
His lips twitched. Seeing the faintly seductive look in Leng Qingqiu’s eyes, he took a deep breath—and a rebellious fire ignited in his chest.
What?!
She’s looking down on me?!
How can I tolerate this?!
"Heh, you brought this on yourself, Qingqiu."
"Brought it on? I didn’t— Mmph!"
Before she could finish, Gu Yan cut her off with another kiss.
Thump! Thump!
He turned the tables, letting actions speak louder than words!
Divine Massage Technique—Tongue of the Gods!! Activate!!
In an instant—
Leng Qingqiu learned what true skill felt like.
Her body trembled.
Thump! Thump! Thump!!
First second—her entire body burned.
Second second—her heart raced uncontrollably.
Third second—Gu Yan’s technique dismantled all her brute-force attempts.
Wh-what... is this feeling?
It’s different from before...
Tenth second—her consciousness began to blur.
Why... am I fading...?
And...
How... is Gu Yan so skilled at this?
Is... this something you can even learn?!
Ten minutes later.
Leng Qingqiu passed out.
"Huh? Qingqiu... Qingqiu?"
"Are you okay?"
Finally snapping out of it, Gu Yan patted her cheek—then broke out in a cold sweat.
Oh no.
I might have gone a little too hard.
But it couldn’t be helped! Before, he was always the one getting knocked out.
And then Leng Qingqiu mocked him as "little brother."
Under all these circumstances...
Gu Yan couldn’t just take it lying down! So he put in a bit more effort.
And now... this happened.
What should I do? Wait for her to wake up?
Just then—
"Mm..."
A weak sound escaped.
Gu Yan blinked, then quickly looked down.
Huh? She’s awake already?
The next moment—
'Leng Qingqiu' slowly opened her eyes, revealing a pair of icy, indifferent pupils.
She seemed to be assessing the situation, scanning Gu Yan briefly before parting her lips.
A frost-laced voice emerged.
"Do you intend to keep holding me like this... furnace?"
Gu Yan: ?!!
This... she switched?!
to panic—he has a system. As long as an investment target dies, he can claim a reward. And since he is immortal, the one thing he has plenty of is time. ... Countless years later. “Immortal Emperor of Longevity? I invested in him.” “Supreme Celestial Venerable? I invested in him.” “Undying Empress? I invested in her.” “...” “Heh. Once they’ve all died, even the Heavenly Dao will have to kneel and call me Dad.”
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!"
e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”
his freshman year, Su Bai accidentally bound the "Indulgence Tycoon System." 【Sleeping in? Reward: +$1,000】 【Spent $288 at a street barbecue stall? Cashback: +$2,880】 【Dropped $14,396 on in-game skins? Special reward unlocked: A brand-new Porsche Panamera!】 Luxury cars, penthouses, corporate shares, financial empires… College life was all about living freely and doing whatever he pleased! … When the adorably naive academic genius faced family medical bills and financial struggles, Su Bai waved his hand dismissively: "Your future is on me." "Wuwu~ Big Brother is so good to me! I’ll become a scientist to repay you!" When the genius girl got bullied by a shady professor? Su Bai casually dropped a billion-dollar investment, forcing the university to grovel and beg for her return. A company’s funding chain collapsing? Su Bai smirked—cash was the one thing he’d never run out of. Years later, when people traced the rise of the AI prodigy beauty, who was the man behind her success? Not just that—Su Bai also became the tsundere campus belle’s unattainable dream, the contrast senior’s daily necessity, and the beautiful counselor’s emotional anchor…
