Bai Feng Manor.
Whoosh—!
The teleportation array activated.
Bai Lin's figure appeared in this place.
His expression was grim: "Damn Ice Heart Sect, how dare they treat me with such disdain."
"Hmph! Since that's the case, don't blame me for declaring a sect war on them!"
"This time... I will mobilize all my forces and slaughter every last one of them!"
As he spoke, Bai Lin suddenly shook his head.
No, this wouldn't do. Leng Bingning's cultivation was at the mid-stage of the Grandmaster realm, and Yu Mengbai was also at the mid-stage.
His side lacked the strength—only by summoning the ancestor, his father, would they stand a chance.
But the ancestor was stationed year-round at the border's forbidden zone.
Still, for a sect war, he could probably return briefly.
With this thought in mind,
just as Bai Lin was about to step forward—
Slash—!
Bang!
His Grandmaster protective barrier shattered.
A sharp, slicing sound echoed by his ear.
"Huh...?"
Bai Lin's heart skipped a beat. He lowered his gaze slightly.
Yet... his line of sight kept dropping.
Thud!
To his horror, he realized his upper torso had appeared in his own field of vision.
A closer look revealed—
his head... had been severed and was now rolling on the ground.
The cut had been so swift, and thanks to his Grandmaster physique, Bai Lin still retained a sliver of consciousness.
But even this last trace was fading fast.
How... could this be?
Who?! Who dared invade Bai Feng Manor?!
Swish! Swish! Swish!!
Under Bai Lin's wide, furious gaze,
figures clad in black shadows emerged one after another.
"The sect leader of Bai Feng Manor is dead."
"Mission accomplished."
"The master ordered the sect's annihilation."
"Good. Brother Shi Tou, how about a competition to see who kills more?"
"Little Bai, you..."
The voices gradually faded.
Bai Lin had completely lost consciousness.
Just... what happened?
Meanwhile,
in a mysterious forbidden space,
five figures sat cross-legged in five different positions.
Among them, a white-haired elder suddenly opened his eyes, unleashing a terrifying aura of peak late-stage Grandmaster cultivation.
He raised his head and roared to the heavens: "Who?!!"
"Who killed my son, Lin?!!"
"Who?!! Once I leave seclusion, I swear I will slaughter your entire lineage!!"
Boom! Boom! Boom—!!!
Waves of oppressive energy erupted in the space.
The other four slightly opened their eyes, their brows furrowing.
Someone actually managed to annihilate Bai Feng Manor?
Had something major happened in the outside world?
After his furious outburst, the white-haired elder bit his finger and formed a seal.
"Manifest!!"
Hum!
An image appeared in the center of the group.
Within it,
Bai Feng Manor was engulfed in raging flames.
Countless corpses littered the ground.
Swish! Swish! Swish—!!
Black-clad shadows flitted across the scene, slaughtering Bai Feng Manor's disciples.
"This is... Night?!!"
"Night?!"
"Has the Night King been resurrected?"
"The Night Organization... has returned!"
"Excellent... excellent... I am saved!"
Strangely,
while the Night King was a name that struck fear in the outside world,
to these individuals, it seemed like exhilarating news.
Their expressions all turned feverish with excitement.
The white-haired elder's pupils contracted. Gnashing his teeth, he spat, "You dare, Night King, to destroy my Bai Feng Manor."
"Once I emerge, I will kill you again!!"
Yet these words
drew dissatisfaction from the others.
"Old Demon Bai, you already killed the Night King once fifty years ago."
"This time, you must leave him to us."
"Indeed, you can't hog him every time."
"Hmph! Fine. I don't care either way. I've already gotten what I wanted. As long as the Night King dies, it doesn't matter who does it!"
Hearing this, the others exchanged eerie smiles. "In that case... we'll have to rely on everyone's cooperation."
......
......
Ice Heart Sect.
Late at night.
A little girl lay on the bed,
her lifeless eyes staring blankly out the window.
She seemed dead, yet not.
Everyone in her village had been slaughtered by martial artists.
Her father's intestines had spilled onto the ground, and her mother had died before her eyes.
So... what was the point of living?
The girl lowered her gaze to her bandaged hands.
Ice Heart Sect...
Was this the place her mother had always told her stories about?
The sect her mother had dreamed of joining.
Now she was here, but her parents were gone.
What meaning did her life hold?
Her entire village was dead—friends, family, all the familiar faces... gone.
Then—
Swish—!
[Do you... desire vengeance?]
A voice, as if from the depths of hell, whispered into the girl's ears.
She shuddered.
Dazed, she looked up.
To her surprise,
the starry sky outside the window had turned blood-red.
And perched on the windowsill was... a black raven!
The raven's eyes were pitch-black, its pupils so deep the girl felt herself being drawn into them.
"Are... are you a ghost?"
Her voice was hollow, devoid of life.
Was this... death coming for her?
Or was she still dreaming?
[Do you... wish to avenge your family?]
[Do you... seek power?]
Ignoring her question, the raven continued.
At this, a faint glimmer returned to the girl's eyes.
Wait... this wasn't a dream?
Her voice grew urgent: "I... I do! I want revenge!!"
Swish!
Hearing this,
the raven flew to hover before her.
Its voice was low and eerie.
[The world is cruel.]
[This world... is filled with needless war...]
[Accept this power, and you shall gain the strength for vengeance. But in exchange, your soul will fall into the abyss.]
As it spoke,
a single black feather drifted down, landing before the girl.
She reached out cautiously, cupping it in her hands.
The abyss... it didn't matter.
If it meant revenge...
She was willing.
The moment this thought formed,
the feather melted into her palms.
Instantly, a flood of knowledge surged into her mind.
[Abyssal Annihilation Art]
[An evil cultivation method from the abyss, capable of devouring others' cultivation to strengthen oneself!]
!!!
Abyssal... Annihilation Art?!
The girl looked up, about to question the raven—
But...
everything had vanished.
The raven, the crimson sky—all gone.
Yet what remained was the cultivation method etched into her mind.
The girl's name was... Xing Lian.
In the shadows.
Leng Bingning watched calmly as Xing Lian's expression gradually regained vitality.
She turned to Gu Yan beside her: "What did you do?"
Gu Yan tilted his head. "Nothing much, sister."
"?"
"Just kidding. I gave her a cultivation method of my own creation."
Gu Yan explained.
Of course, the effects of this method went far beyond just absorbing cultivation.
Its primary function was the ability to... divert a portion of the energy back to the creator of the technique—Gu Yan himself!
Moreover... because the technique was infused with traces of his own cells during transmission,
the lives of all those who practiced it would fall under Gu Yan's control.
In the end, Gu Yan could even absorb the full cultivation of the technique's practitioners to empower himself!!
And now, his task was to spread this technique across the world.
Of course.
There was a reason he chose to give it to this little girl first.
At first, he hadn’t realized it.
But upon reflection—
The Thunder Sect’s village, its destruction, her adoption by the Ice Heart Sect...
This!
Wasn’t this Xing Lian, one of the original novel’s female leads and a member of Xiao Lin’s harem?!
With Xiao Lin dead, Gu Yan had nearly forgotten about the other daughters of fate in this world.
Now that he had arrived in the Ancient Martial Realm,
his first priority... was to seize control over the lives of the remaining heroines!
Only then could he ensure absolute security!!
agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】
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?"
