Su Luo was taking a stroll.
As he wandered, he arrived at Qing Bukuang's territory.
"Stop. Qing Mozi is handling important matters. No one is allowed to disturb him," one of Qing Bukuang's subordinates blocked Su Luo.
"Not even me?"
"Especially not you," the person blocking him replied with a sly smile.
By now, everyone knew that the other seven disciples were targeting Su Luo.
"Step aside."
"So, Su Mozi, you're forcing your way in? Hahaha," the subordinate laughed.
As he laughed, more people began to appear, surrounding Su Luo from all directions.
They all wore the same smiles, the same malicious intent.
Su Luo looked at them.
Hmph, most of them were unfamiliar, but a few looked vaguely familiar.
They were the core members of the other seven disciples.
One of them pointed to Qing Mozi's residence above and said, "Su Mozi, do you still plan to go up there now?"
......
Su Luo opened the door to the room.
Inside, he saw a familiar round table and familiar faces—the other seven disciples were all there.
Su Luo casually took a seat and said, "So, all of you are here."
"Su Luo!"
Why was he here?!
"We all bear the title of the seven disciples, yet you all distance yourselves from me. How heartless," Su Luo said with a playful tone.
Qing Bukuang's face darkened. "How did you get in?"
This was his territory. No one was supposed to disturb him. What were his subordinates doing?
"I walked in. Oh, your subordinates tried to stop me, but I gave them something, and they let me up," Su Luo replied.
What could he have given them to make them disobey Qing Bukuang's orders?
Qing Bukuang was curious.
"Don't bother calling them. I told them not to disturb us," Su Luo added.
"Su Luo, are you challenging my authority?" Qing Bukuang asked, his voice low.
In Qing Bukuang's territory, Su Luo had given orders to Qing Bukuang's subordinates, and they had obeyed.
Wasn't this a slap in Qing Bukuang's face?
"It's not that serious. Aren't you discussing important matters? Isn't it right for them not to disturb us?" Su Luo replied nonchalantly.
"So, why are you here?" Qing Bukuang decided to deal with his subordinates later. For now, he wanted to see what Su Luo was up to.
"So, what are you all discussing?" Su Luo answered the question with another question.
They couldn't openly discuss their plans to deal with Su Luo.
If they were absolutely confident, Qing Bukuang would have acted directly, but facing the enigmatic Su Luo, he felt it was better to be cautious.
So, he withheld some information.
"It's about Lin Xuan," Qing Bukuang said.
That was a reasonable excuse.
"I thought you were plotting against me. Turns out it's Lin Xuan. You do know I have a grudge against him, right? Let me listen in," Su Luo said.
Situ Ye finally found an opportunity to speak. "Su Luo, you should know we don't welcome you. Don't just barge in like this. It puts us in a difficult position."
Situ Ye threatened Su Luo.
Difficult position?
Su Luo rolled a die, and it landed on 10.
"How about now? Do you welcome me?"
Situ Ye was immediately silenced.
Qing Bukuang then said, "Fine, let Su Luo listen."
In truth, dealing with Su Luo in his own territory wasn't impossible.
But at what cost?
Qing Bukuang still remembered Su Luo's lightning strike. What if Su Luo had more tricks up his sleeve?
That would be a loss.
Moreover, even if they dealt with Su Luo, they couldn't kill him.
The higher-ups wouldn't allow the seven disciples to lose another member. If one of the seven died at the hands of another disciple, the higher-ups wouldn't be pleased.
So, there was no rush. They could let others test Su Luo's limits.
When they were confident, they could strike decisively.
Qing Bukuang was curious about what Su Luo was here to do.
But in the end, Su Luo did nothing.
Throughout the meeting, they did all the talking, and Su Luo just listened.
When asked for his opinion, he simply said, "Not bad."
It was suspiciously compliant, but no one could pinpoint what was off.
Finally, the meeting concluded. They had discussed several strategies to deal with Lin Xuan and would decide which to use based on the situation.
"So, what are you here for?" Cui Baiquan quietly asked Su Luo.
"Nothing much. Just here to listen to your brilliant ideas," Su Luo replied.
"Did you hear anything useful?"
"Not bad. It could work."
Work? More like a death sentence.
At that moment, Qing Bukuang opened the door.
"Su Luo, what did you do?!"
Qing Bukuang's roar startled the other seven disciples, who rushed out to see what was happening. Only Su Luo remained seated.
Outside, a blood-red array enveloped the area, filled with various tortures.
The subordinates of the seven disciples were trapped inside, suffering.
Some were hanging in the air, their cultivation sealed, suffocating.
Others were buried in the ground, only their feet visible, their heads crushed by the earth.
A blunt sword was drawn across the necks of those kneeling in a line, as if playing a violin. They were bound and unable to resist.
There were also some "two-player games," where two people were bound and took turns stabbing each other. If one refused, they were forced to stab.
At first, they tried to be gentle, but soon they were stabbing each other to death—survival of the fittest.
......
What a scene from hell.
Su Luo stepped out and said, "Not bad. If you had been any later, they'd all be dead. Now, one or two might survive. Lucky them."
With that, Su Luo casually kicked a stone, which struck the array and deactivated it.
Some were dead, some were crippled, and the survivors were just tough.
Su Luo understood the principle of leaving a way out for future encounters.
Though the "way out" he left wasn't much.
"Su Luo!"
"Are you sure you want to fight?" Su Luo asked calmly.
He must still have a trump card!
Qing Bukuang quickly calmed down. If that array were to activate again, could he break it?
"When did you set up that array?"
Such a massive disturbance, yet Qing Bukuang and the others hadn't noticed. The thought was terrifying.
"No need to explain. You wouldn't understand arrays anyway," Su Luo replied.
"You're ruthless."
"Me, ruthless? Don't tell me you haven't provoked me. My house is in ruins because of you."
Qing Bukuang was left speechless.
Mainly because they might not be able to defeat Su Luo, so arguing was pointless.
Strength was the ultimate truth.
Cui Baiquan said, "Su Luo, why did you target my subordinates too? I haven't offended you much, and we used to get along well!"
Cui Baiquan had only sent his subordinates to bother Su Luo as a formality.
"Oh, they blocked me," Su Luo replied.
Cui Baiquan cursed his subordinates in his heart for being so clueless.
But he was also deeply upset.
Su Luo didn't care about his feelings.
"I'm leaving now. Are you going to stop me?"
No one spoke. The array occasionally flickered, as if it might reactivate at any moment.
"What a pity. I had prepared something bigger for you, but it seems I won't get to use it."
Hearing this, the other seven disciples felt a sense of relief, grateful they hadn't acted impulsively.
Su Luo walked away with his head held high.
Watching Su Luo's confident departure, Cui Baiquan felt an inexplicable sense of envy.
Wasn't this the kind of demeanor he had always dreamed of?
"Su Luo!" Cui Baiquan seemed to have made a decision.
Suddenly, he slapped Qing Bukuang across the face.
Qing Bukuang, focused on Su Luo, never expected someone to hit him.
"Su Luo, did you see that? I slapped him. I'm on your side. Don't forget our agreement!"
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?”
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
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+ Slow Paced + Main Character Thrives Together with His Disciples】 Transmigrated into a cultivation world, Chu Xingchen awakens a discipleship system that reveals the tags of his disciples! Starting from scratch, he builds the strongest sect. Disciple One: Li Yingling 【Gold Tag: Genius Cultivator】【Purple Tag: Extremely Lucky】【Blue Tag: Bewitchingly Beautiful】 Disciple Two: Li Hangtian 【Gold Tag: Reincarnated】【Purple Tag: Ruthless and Decisive】【Blue Tag: Loyal and Noble】 Disciple Three: ??? 【Orange Tag: Alluring Demoness】【???】【???】 Thus, in the cultivation world, an unremarkable little sect appears out of nowhere, but little do others know that each member of this sect is a powerhouse in their own right. The book is also known as: Cultivation? It's Exactly Like This!
