Wan Xibo examined the remnants of the formation.
"What a pity, nothing useful has been left behind."
Not even a chance to learn from it—it had been completely destroyed.
At the same time, he couldn't help but recall how terrifying Su Luo was as a junior.
Even now, he couldn't comprehend the method Su Luo had used to break the formation. It really made him feel his age.
He couldn't help but worry a little. Such a genius, yet he was in the Heavenly Demon Sect. The cultivation world wouldn't remain peaceful for long.
"I also regret not being able to leave one or two of the Seven Disciples behind."
Lin Xuan felt he needed to improve further. Excluding Su Luo, he should have been able to handle the two of them without issue, but they had somehow managed to escape.
Elder Yan comforted him, "Regardless, surviving that formation is already an achievement. You should leave soon. The Ancient Ruins are too early for you."
"That's true."
Although Lin Xuan had a fearless spirit, he wasn't lacking in rationality and knew when to listen to advice.
Li Siyi slowly stood up, gazing in the direction Su Luo had left. She recalled the kiss they had shared moments ago.
Just thinking about it made her feel bold yet embarrassed.
But it hadn't felt bad at all.
She then looked at the pure spirit stone Su Luo had given her.
During their battle earlier, Su Luo had already explained to her how to use the spirit stone.
There were several ways to utilize it—extracting its spiritual energy for cultivation, embedding it in a sword to enhance its power...
But the best use was as an energy source for formations.
If this spirit stone were added to the sect's protective formation, both offense and defense would be significantly enhanced.
If used in a spirit-gathering formation, its effect would be several times stronger than ordinary spirit stones.
This spirit stone was specifically prepared for formations. Using it for other purposes wouldn't be a complete waste, but it would still be a pity.
After some thought, Li Siyi decided to give the spirit stone to the sect leader, leaving it to him to decide its use.
In Su Luo's name.
Using it herself would be too wasteful.
And...
She hoped Su Luo would have a good outcome.
Although Li Siyi wasn't entirely clear about Su Luo's fate, she couldn't imagine it being a happy one.
She didn't want to stop Su Luo from achieving his goals, but she hoped he wouldn't suffer too terribly in the end.
She wanted everyone to know that Su Luo was, at heart, a gentle person.
Fortunately, for reasons unknown, the core members of the Seven Stars Sword Sect regarded Su Luo as a spy sent to the Heavenly Demon Sect.
So, she decided to use her actions to further solidify this identity.
To the point where even if Su Luo denied it later, no one would believe him.
......
On the other hand, Yun supported Su Luo as they quickly left the area. They wandered aimlessly until they found themselves alone, seemingly indifferent to the fate of their subordinates.
However, their subordinates were clever enough to flee as soon as they saw Su Luo leaving.
This was a lesson they had learned from past experiences—sticking close to Su Luo was the right move. If Su Luo fought, they fought; if he left, they followed immediately.
Hesitating for even a second could be fatal.
"Alright, I can walk on my own," Su Luo said, stretching a bit. Though he looked battered and bruised, it was all an act.
"Hey, Demon Prince Su, why isn't your lip injured? Didn't your former fiancée bite it?"
Yun's focus was strange. She didn't notice the injuries all over his body, but zeroed in on his lip?
"My recovery is strong, what's wrong with that?"
"Oh, so only your lips recover quickly?"
"Stop prying into my business."
"Can I test it then?"
"What, trying to take advantage of me? Of course not."
"You're only saying that because she's pretty, and I'm average, right?" Yun put on a heartbroken expression.
Originally, Nangong Xiyun had just wanted to tease Su Luo, but somehow, the more she teased, the less amusing it became.
And when she thought about Li Siyi kissing Su Luo, her mood soured a little... Was she unhappy?
No, no, no, how could I be unhappy? It's perfectly normal for Su Luo and Li Siyi to kiss. They were childhood sweethearts, so a kiss isn't strange at all.
But... why?
Su Luo replied, "If you say so, you do look pretty average."
"That hurts."
"If you're hurt, at least shed some tears. Your acting is a bit fake."
"Alright, noted. I'll cry next time."
"Tears won't work on me. I'm a cold and heartless person."
"Really? I thought your ex-fiancée seemed in much better spirits after seeing you," Yun said with a hint of jealousy.
"She's not my fiancée anymore. And how do you know she was in a good mood? Do you understand her that well?" Su Luo shot back.
"Not really, haha..." Yun clumsily tried to cover up, further cementing her identity as a spy for the Seven Stars Sword Sect.
Su Luo pretended not to notice the anomaly and said, "Let's head back to the Heavenly Demon Sect."
After walking for a while, Yun suddenly asked, "By the way, what did it feel like when you kissed Li Siyi? I'm really curious."
"Be curious about something else, like how I broke the formation. We've already moved past that topic, so drop it."
"Fine."
A little later, after walking some more, Yun asked again, "What did it feel like when she bit you?"
"Get lost!"
......
A few days later, the Seven Disciples gathered once more.
This time, it was Qing Bukuang who had called the meeting.
As soon as Su Luo saw Qing Bukuang, he noticed the man's displeasure. It was obvious to anyone that he was in a bad mood.
But what did that have to do with Su Luo? He took his seat as usual.
Soon, everyone had arrived, and Qing Bukuang got straight to the point.
"Recently, I've heard our reputation hasn't been great."
Silence filled the room.
No one dared to respond. They had indeed suffered a humiliating defeat.
Su Luo didn't bother to read Qing Bukuang's expression and said bluntly, "Yeah, we lost to Lin Xuan."
"Hmph, I leave you alone for a while, and you all weaken. Do you even want to keep your positions?"
Qing Bukuang lightly tapped the table with his fingers. Each tap produced a loud sound, but the table remained intact.
"If you're so capable, you handle it."
Su Luo wasn't trying to provoke him. In fact, the purpose of this meeting was for Qing Bukuang to announce that he would personally deal with Lin Xuan.
Qing Bukuang ignored Su Luo's disrespectful remark and instead said, "I've already touched the threshold of that realm. I believe I'll break through soon."
At that moment, Qing Bukuang radiated confidence.
His words shocked the other disciples. Qing Bukuang was on the verge of breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage.
So fast!
Especially Cui Baiquan, who thought, "What's the point of competing now?"
"As expected of you," Liao Duci said.
"I'm completely convinced," Xu Wuliang added.
......
Hearing the praise from the others, Qing Bukuang's expression softened slightly.
"So, I'll restore our honor this time. I'll personally deal with Lin Xuan."
"But remember, this is the only time. If you embarrass us again, I'll tear your faces off. After all, you don't seem to need them."
"Understood?"
When no one responded, Qing Bukuang asked again, "Do you understand?"
His imposing aura intensified.
"I don't get it. Are you so sure you can restore our honor?" Su Luo said with a smirk.
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
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!
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?"
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