The sect leader was intercepted halfway.
Nangong Xiyun stood in front of him.
"Sect Leader, if I’m not mistaken, you’re here because of Qin San’s matter, right?"
"Correct, but I won’t discuss it with you now. I need to investigate the situation first."
The sect leader was deeply concerned about this matter.
"Let me explain. I witnessed the entire incident."
"You? When did you leave the sect?"
"I do venture out occasionally."
What a stereotype. Was she really that much of a homebody?
Nevertheless, Nangong Xiyun first recounted the events in detail.
......
"Sigh, who would have thought Qin San was a member of the Heavenly Demon Sect?"
Having risen to his position, the sect leader had clashed with the Heavenly Demon Sect no fewer than a hundred times. He harbored no goodwill toward them.
Yet, Qin San had been a disciple nurtured by the Seven Stars Sword Sect for many years. How could the sect leader not feel sorrow?
"So, should we go after them?" Nangong Xiyun suggested, referring, of course, to the Heavenly Demon Sect.
"Let’s plan carefully. Those scoundrels from the Heavenly Demon Sect are always so adept at hiding."
Indeed, if it were just minor figures from the Heavenly Demon Sect, they’d be easy to find.
But those at the Nascent Soul level or above? Each one was better at hiding than the last, only to emerge unexpectedly, cause trouble, and then vanish again.
It was a headache.
"True. If they had a fixed location, I’d storm their base."
"Nangong Xiyun, since when have you become so bold?"
The sect leader was puzzled. Nangong Xiyun might act this way, but she usually wouldn’t say such things. Normally, she’d just charge in without a word, too lazy to make threats.
Wait, something felt off.
"You... you’ve broken through?!"
"Just lucky."
"Lucky my foot! Tell me, what happened?"
If luck alone could lead to a breakthrough, the sect leader wouldn’t have been stuck at the peak of the Void Refinement stage for so long.
Nangong Xiyun didn’t hide it: "Do you know Su Luo? I was inspired by him."
"Because of Su Luo? Wasn’t he just struggling with his inner demon?"
"That’s what he said?"
"Yes."
Nangong Xiyun smiled. "In fact, he didn’t even fight his inner demon. It just surrendered."
"Why?"
Back then, the sect leader had tried several methods to overcome his own inner demon, and the process had been extremely arduous. At one point, the inner demon had driven him to the brink of madness.
The sect leader didn’t even want to recall those memories.
"I’m not sure, but he faced his inner demon with remarkable ease, and that inspired me."
"So, you broke through just like that?"
"Yes."
The method couldn’t be replicated, though, as the sect leader’s inner demon was long gone.
For a moment, the sect leader was filled with mixed emotions—sorrow over Qin San’s death and joy over Nangong Xiyun’s breakthrough.
The Seven Stars Sword Sect was one of the three great sects of the South Continent, but only the Grand Elder had reached the Mahayana stage.
Now, with another Mahayana cultivator, their confidence soared.
Having understood the situation, it was time to decide how to handle it.
The sect leader immediately convened a sect-wide meeting to discuss how to deal with Qin San’s matter with the peak masters and elders.
After lengthy discussions, they concluded that they should reveal Qin San’s affiliation with the Heavenly Demon Sect.
They could have kept it hidden, but the sect leader chose to disclose the truth to the entire sect.
As expected, the news sparked widespread discussion within the sect.
Meanwhile, the sect leader and others secretly began investigating whether there were any other Heavenly Demon Sect spies.
True to form, the Heavenly Demon Sect was professional—only a couple of minor figures were caught.
The sect leader had no choice. Hunting spies wasn’t their forte.
It wasn’t feasible to subject everyone to harsh interrogations or constantly monitor the disciples.
This matter would have to be set aside for now and dealt with gradually.
......
Su Luo had been back for a few days and had spent them lying around, completely unmotivated.
The antagonist’s role in the plot was minimal. Occasionally making an appearance was considered good enough.
Su Luo opened his diary.
[The recent plot has been uneventful, and it doesn’t involve me much. There’s not much for me to do.]
[The next part of the plot involves Lin Xuan boosting his reputation within the sect.]
[As we all know, Lin Xuan already gained significant prestige among the new disciples during the newcomer competition.]
[The next step is to earn the respect of the senior disciples.]
[The first step is climbing the tower.]
[The Seven Stars Sword Sect has a tower called the Pure Martial Tower, with a hundred floors.]
[Upon entering, one’s cultivation is temporarily sealed, meaning only martial skills can be used inside.]
[Each floor has a combat puppet, with the difficulty increasing as one ascends. The higher the floor, the more skilled and challenging the puppet becomes.]
[Victory allows one to proceed to the next floor.]
[In other words, the tower doesn’t test cultivation but rather one’s mastery and application of martial techniques.]
[This is where Lin Xuan shines. Setting aside cultivation, his combat talent far surpasses that of ordinary people.]
[The tower is only open to disciples. The person who reaches the top can leave a sentence displayed outside the tower, serving as inspiration for others.]
[Being the top ranker does have its perks—having your words displayed is quite prestigious.]
[The current record is 87 floors, with the inscription: “The second place is just one floor behind. Why not go for it?” — Xie Feiran.]
[It’s safe to say this has motivated people. The second-place disciple has been obsessed with the Pure Martial Tower for months.]
[The current top ranker is quite arrogant, but it doesn’t matter. Lin Xuan will crush him, reaching the hundredth floor within a month.]
[It’s that impressive.]
[This achievement will shock the entire sect.]
[In terms of martial skill comprehension, Lin Xuan, guided by Elder Yan and blessed with innate talent, is far ahead.]
[After conquering the Pure Martial Tower, the senior disciples will recognize the presence of such a prodigy among the newcomers.]
[But this alone won’t earn their respect, as it only tests martial skills, not cultivation.]
[The senior disciples’ advantage lies in their cultivation.]
[So, the second step in boosting his reputation is challenging the senior disciples.]
[By this point, Lin Xuan’s cultivation has reached the Foundation Establishment stage, enabling him to challenge the senior disciples.]
[The highest cultivation among the Seven Stars Sword Sect’s disciples is the early Golden Core stage, represented by the Four Talents. The rest are at the Foundation Establishment stage.]
[Lin Xuan is invincible among his peers and can even challenge those above his level.]
[Thus, he can hold his own against most senior disciples.]
[Of course, he doesn’t win every time, but his success rate is impressive.]
[As he continues to challenge others, he advances to the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, allowing him to defeat most senior disciples.]
[A new star is rising.]
[As for me, I continue to accumulate resentment toward Lin Xuan. The more he shines, the more envious I become.]
[This time, I didn’t take action, as my previous attempts to use senior disciples against him failed. I decided to rely on myself.]
[So, I’ve been diligently secluding myself to cultivate.]
[For the first time, this spoiled antagonist is working hard to surpass Lin Xuan. It’s almost touching.]
[Of course, it’s ultimately futile. Once my mindset collapses, anything could happen.]

s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."

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.”

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?"

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?”