【The Demon Lord emerged, her terrifying aura instantly cowing most of the crowd. Even Di Haoran couldn't help but retreat several steps. He hadn't expected the Demon Lord to have grown so formidable.】
【The Demon Lord made her grand entrance, marking her first official appearance before the masses.】
【And the pressure only intensified.】
【Realizing the odds were against him, Di Haoran immediately shouted for the allied sects to retreat.】
【This was the Demon Lord's domineering debut—without even lifting a finger, she had forced her enemies to flee.】
【At this point, even the Left Envoys began to think the Demon Lord might actually be useful after all.】
【The tables had turned. Emboldened by their leader, the Heavenly Demon Sect disciples started jeering, hoping the Demon Lord would vent their grievances for them.】
【Yet the Demon Lord merely said, "Let's go," then led the way out of the Shattered Bone Abyss, much to the sect's disappointment. Still, they quickly assumed she must have some deeper plan and followed without question.】
【Was this over? Not quite. After the retreat, Lin Xuan couldn't shake a growing unease. Why hadn't the Demon Lord struck? Though he'd been close enough to feel her overwhelming presence, something felt... off.】
【Through meticulous recollection, he pieced together subtle clues and arrived at a startling truth.】
【The Demon Lord might not be as powerful as everyone believed.】
【The more he thought about it, the more convinced he became.】
【He went to Di Haoran with his theory. Though partially persuaded, the latter wasn't willing to gamble on it.】
【Lin Xuan, however, staked his life on the claim and pressed his argument.】
【Finally swayed, Di Haoran gave him a chance.】
【They pursued the Heavenly Demon Sect once more, ready to withdraw at the first sign of danger.】
【Yet the sect was routed without the Demon Lord lifting a hand—seeming to confirm Lin Xuan's suspicions.】
【Thus, the Heavenly Demon Sect suffered a crushing defeat, slinking back to the south in disgrace.】
【The Demon Lord's inaction would later spark a chain of consequences, but that was a problem for another time.】
【Lin Xuan, without a doubt, had become the hero once again. Had it not been for his insight, they would never have routed the Heavenly Demon Sect so decisively.】
Su Luo closed the diary.
【Diary entry completed. Reward: Constitution +1, Strength +4, cultivation advanced by one tier. Current cultivation: Late-stage Dongxu.】
A modest reward, but more than welcome—he'd been feeling underpowered lately.
Surveying his newfound strength, Su Luo felt pleased.
Then a thought struck him: Now that the Demon Lord has recovered to the Nascent Soul stage, could this affect the plot?
But he quickly dismissed it. Still just Nascent Soul—far from enough to sway the tides of battle.
Overthinking it.
After writing, Su Luo stepped outside. Little Yu was still training, while Yun lounged in his recliner.
He almost scoffed, "Useless as mud," but then remembered he wasn't much better himself. Fair enough.
"Little Yu, take a break," he called.
"What's wrong?"
"Something's happening tomorrow. Actually, just leave early."
Better to send her ahead, just in case.
"What about you, Su Luo?"
"I've got some things to wrap up. Don't worry, I'll catch up." He handed her the rendezvous point.
"Alright."
Little Yu understood—Su Luo's expression hinted at serious trouble. She packed quickly and left.
Meanwhile, Yun rose from the recliner, offering it to Su Luo. "Shouldn't I leave too?" she asked casually.
"Why would you? You're my right hand."
"True. I'll charge into battle for you. Any orders?"
"Just stay sharp tomorrow."
Yun frowned. Not good enough—tomorrow, I'll have to take point.
As she massaged Su Luo's shoulders, she ventured, "Is it really safe for Little Yu to go alone?"
"You sound like you're hinting at something."
"Not at all. Just concerned. The allied sects are swarming outside—it's dangerous."
"So?"
"Let me protect her."
"Since when are you so eager?" Su Luo found it odd—Yun usually followed orders without question.
"What kind of question is that? Little Yu and I get along well. I care about her too."
"Fine, go ahead." Su Luo didn't mind. Once chaos erupted tomorrow, it'd be better if she were gone anyway.
Yun sighed. My role keeps expanding. The later it gets, the more scenes I'm in. How much longer can I keep up this act around Su Luo?
Well, might as well last as long as possible.
Su Luo settled into the recliner, ready to wait out the night.
Or so he thought—until an interruption arrived.
The Demon Lord, Jiang Ningshu, had come.
This time, Su Luo couldn't even muster the energy to rise and greet her properly.
"What, not happy to see me?"
"Not at all. You're the Demon Lord—you go where you please."
"Where are the others?"
"Sent them off on business."
"I see." Jiang Ningshu took the seat beside him.
Silence settled between them.
Jiang Ningshu was contemplating whether to act according to Su Luo’s diary entry tomorrow.
To be honest, it made her feel like she was being meticulously manipulated. Ignorance was bliss, but now that she knew, an inexplicable defiance surged within her.
Jiang Ningshu said, “How about we go out too?”
“No, what’s so great about outside?” Su Luo sat up abruptly, dead serious.
“But I want to go.”
“...How about the day after?”
“You seem nervous?” Jiang Ningshu didn’t actually think Su Luo was nervous—she just said it to make her so.
“Not at all. I’m fine.” Su Luo was confident in her acting skills.
Yet the moment those words left Jiang Ningshu’s lips, Su Luo did feel a flicker of unease.
“So, what role do I truly play in your heart?” Jiang Ningshu asked outright.
“You are my most revered Demon Lord.”
Hearing that, Jiang Ningshu’s heart ached. Su Luo didn’t hold her in her heart at all.
“I’m upset. I’m going out to clear my head.”
Su Luo grabbed her arm. “Wait, let’s talk this through?”
“Be my friend.”
Su Luo’s expression twisted into something indescribable at Jiang Ningshu’s words.
“My Lord jests. I am unworthy of being your friend.”
She meant it. In the future, the Demon Lord would cleanse her name and rise above, while someone like Su Luo was destined to drown in darkness.
“I don’t care. If you agree, I’ll obey you tomorrow.” Jiang Ningshu knew it was a low blow, but with someone as stubborn as Su Luo, she had to play dirty.
The offer was undeniably tempting.
But one question lingered.
“Why tomorrow?”
“Because half of today is already gone. I don’t want you to shortchange yourself.”
Su Luo nearly choked up. She really… I could cry.
With things put so plainly, refusing felt impossible.
“...Fine.”
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?!
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?"
ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"
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!
