Li Siyi was rushing around everywhere.
She had heard rumors of Su Luo’s whereabouts near the Mooncross Gate, but by the time she flew there, the Cloudmist Sect was already buzzing with tales of Su Luo’s exploits.
She had no choice but to turn back.
Then the Seven Stars Sword Sect claimed Su Luo had returned.
By the time Li Siyi hurried back, Su Luo had already left again.
But she refused to give up and kept chasing.
No matter how hard she pursued, she always seemed one step behind.
She hadn’t caught up with him, and instead, she was utterly exhausted.
Leaning against a tree, panting, her spiritual energy nearly depleted, Li Siyi muttered, "Su Luo, couldn’t you slow down a little?"
Was she really going to miss him again this time? The thought filled her with disappointment.
"You called for me?" Su Luo appeared right in front of her.
"Su Luo!"
Without a second thought, Li Siyi threw herself forward and hugged him.
Su Luo was stunned.
What was this? Did she really need to react so strongly just from seeing him? It wasn’t like they hadn’t met in ages.
Soon, Li Siyi let go of Su Luo, turned away to smooth her hair and adjust her robes.
All that rushing around had left her looking disheveled, and she even worried if she smelled strange.
After tidying herself up, she faced Su Luo again.
"Long time no see," Li Siyi said, her face beaming with joy. She had finally found him.
She couldn’t even describe how she felt—just moments ago, she thought she’d missed him, yet here he was, standing before her.
As if fate had arranged it.
Su Luo had merely been passing by when he noticed Li Siyi.
"Has it really been that long? What’s going on with you?"
Why was she acting so unusually this time?
"It’s all because I was chasing after you."
"Chasing me? What for?"
Li Siyi wanted to ask about their master, but then it hit her—how did she even know about that?
If she brought it up carelessly, she might expose the fact that she had the diary.
Her mind must have been muddled earlier—why hadn’t she thought of that?
Li Siyi said instead, "I missed you."
And that was true—she really had wanted to see him.
"We met just a while ago."
"That was ages ago!"
"Was it?"
For cultivators, a month or two wasn’t that long.
"But speaking of which, I haven’t seen our master in a while either," Li Siyi shifted the topic to their master.
Su Luo’s expression flickered. Of course—she’s always with me.
"Do you need something from her?"
"Yes, I’ve been having some issues with my cultivation lately. I wonder what she’s been up to."
"Tell me about it. You might not believe me, but I’m actually better at teaching than your master."
Li Siyi absolutely believed him, but that wasn’t why she was here.
She was anxious, but what could she do? The conversation had already taken this turn.
Reluctantly, Li Siyi shared the problems she’d encountered in her cultivation.
And just like that, Su Luo began guiding her through the issues.
Once he started, Su Luo couldn’t stop, and Li Siyi didn’t dare interrupt.
Besides, watching him explain so earnestly, she thought how wonderful it was to have Su Luo around.
Actually, discussing cultivation with him wasn’t so bad either.
Soon, Li Siyi stopped overthinking and immersed herself in the exchange.
After some time, the problems were finally resolved.
Li Siyi’s urgency faded. After talking with Su Luo, she realized he hadn’t changed much.
The matter with their master could wait.
She had calmed down now.
Even if she asked, what could she do?
Accuse Su Luo? Accuse their master?
That was unthinkable—she had no right to judge, and both of them had always treated her well.
Still, curiosity lingered. How had their master ended up kissing Su Luo? And why had she become his subordinate?
Li Siyi asked, "How’s Little Yu been lately?"
She couldn’t ask directly—she had to circle around carefully to avoid raising Su Luo’s suspicions.
"She’s fine, but recently, she hasn’t been sleeping. She keeps pacing outside my door at night, and I’m not sure what she’s up to."
A sense of foreboding washed over Li Siyi.
She didn’t know what Little Yu was thinking, but the clues were there—nighttime, lingering, outside Su Luo’s door… The conclusion was obvious: Little Yu was preparing to make her move on Su Luo, but she hadn’t mustered the courage yet.
Li Siyi sighed inwardly. Now everyone seemed to be targeting Su Luo—their master had already acted, Little Yu was gearing up, and then there was that Jiang Ningshu.
Jiang Ningshu might actually be the biggest threat. Su Luo knew she could read the diary, yet he hadn’t done anything about it. That meant he trusted her.
But since Li Siyi didn’t know Jiang Ningshu well, she didn’t feel much about her.
Little Yu, on the other hand, was another story.
Li Siyi couldn’t help but look down on her a little. After spending so much time with Su Luo, she was still hesitating? How useless.
If it were her—
Wait, that thought brought her up short.
Right, why hadn’t she made a move on Su Luo yet?
Was this really the time to be reserved? If she didn’t act now, she might never get another chance.
Li Siyi realized that if she kept interacting with Su Luo like this, even meeting him would become difficult.
But before making her move, she needed to clarify one thing—was Su Luo still committed to his goal of clearing the trials? Had he wavered at all?
This was crucial. Li Siyi felt she had to ask, because this matter was too important to Su Luo to ignore.
"Hey, Su Luo, what are your thoughts now?"
"About what?"
"Do you regret what you’ve been doing?"
"Why do you ask?"
"Your infamy has been spreading lately, so I just wanted to know how you feel about it."
"No regrets. This is the path I’ve chosen."
"And you’ll keep going?"
"Of course. There are things I must do."
"Then I understand."
Now that she had her answer, Li Siyi knew what to do next.
"There’s something on your lips."
Su Luo was puzzled—he knew there was nothing there. So why was Li Siyi saying that?
In a flash, Li Siyi leaned in and kissed the corner of his mouth.
If their master could kiss him, why couldn’t she?
Su Luo’s eyes widened. He hadn’t expected Li Siyi to suddenly do something like this.
After a long moment, Li Siyi finally pulled back. "Su Luo, I like you too."
"Too?"
That word choice was strange.
Li Siyi realized her slip but quickly covered. "Because Little Yu likes you too."
Oh, so that’s what she meant.
Su Luo didn’t suspect a thing—he had no idea that Li Siyi’s "too" actually referred to Nangong Xiyun.
"But are you serious?" Su Luo asked.
"Absolutely. So…"
Li Siyi tried to push him down.
"Hey, it’s broad daylight in the middle of nowhere!" Su Luo clutched his robes, startled by her boldness.
"Don’t say it! I’m already embarrassed enough. Couldn’t you just go along with it quietly?" Li Siyi felt her face burning, but she refused to back down.
"Come on, this isn’t something to do so casually."
"Then stop talking and kiss me."
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
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.
【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)
