Chen Feng never expected that he could actually impart a cultivation technique to his disciple through a mind transmission.
After careful consideration,
he decided to teach Liu Weiwei the North Sea Divine Art.
The current situation was chaotic, with the Star-Swallowing Art rampant globally.
Especially with Zhang Bowen leading the devils from three continents, eyeing Great Xia covetously.
Having his disciple learn the North Sea Divine Art was the best choice.
At the very least, it could counter the Star-Swallowing Art.
At critical moments, it could also absorb the enemy's qi and blood for her own use.
It could be called an essential skill for resisting foreign enemies.
As soon as they returned to the hotel, Chen Feng said to Liu Weiwei:
"Weiwei, come to my room later."
Liu Weiwei nodded, curious in her heart about what her master wanted.
Jin Youxi covered her agape mouth with both hands, her eyes wide open.
Her gaze kept shifting between her master and her junior sister.
Seeing Jin Youxi's expression,
Chen Feng knew this disciple's thoughts had wandered off track again.
He reached out and ruffled Jin Youxi's head.
"What are you thinking?"
"I'm going to impart teachings to your junior sister, to give her a mind transmission for her second cultivation technique."
"Due to special requirements, the transmission cannot be disturbed and must be done in a quiet place."
Jin Youxi's head bobbed up and down hurriedly.
"I believe Master isn't that kind of person."
Chen Feng was speechless.
"What kind of person?"
Liu Weiwei's pretty face also flushed red under senior sister Jin Youxi's gaze.
As soon as she returned to her room, she immediately went to take a shower.
She was only halfway through her shower
when her room door was knocked.
Liu Weiwei was puzzled.
"Didn't Master say to go to his room?"
"Could he be too impatient to teach me the martial art?"
She wrapped herself in a bathrobe and hurried to open the door.
The little deer in her heart had already started running wild.
"Master, you..."
Liu Weiwei shyly opened the door.
But when the door opened, she saw Jin Youxi instead.
"What Master? It's your senior sister."
"Junior sister, couldn't you wait, could you?"
Jin Youxi sneakily slipped into the room.
She was also carrying a large bag.
Liu Weiwei hurriedly explained.
"No, I thought..."
Jin Youxi grinned mischievously.
"No need to explain, senior sister has been there, senior sister understands."
"Look what good stuff senior sister brought you."
Jin Youxi was holding two sets of clothes.
One was a black and white maid outfit.
The other was a pink nurse outfit.
Only the fabric was a bit scarce.
"Which set will you wear, junior sister?"
Wear?
Liu Weiwei asked, confused:
"Senior sister wants me to wear this?"
"But this is too..."
Jin Youxi bared her teeth in a naughty smile, her two little canine teeth quite cute.
"Junior sister, you're still too young."
"You don't understand the importance of battle attire."
"Senior sister is a professional in this area."
Jin Youxi had already looked up a lot of information online.
She had made ample preparations to conquer Chen Feng.
On the other side,
Chen Feng tidied up the hotel room.
He smoothed out the quilt on the bed.
It would be more comfortable to sit on during the transmission later.
According to the system prompt,
imparting knowledge to a disciple through mind transmission required half an hour.
During this time, the technique transmission could not be interrupted.
The disciple must not move around or get distracted, otherwise it might lead to transmission failure.
As for the consequences of failure, the system didn't say.
Chen Feng naturally wouldn't be foolish enough to test it out.
As long as the transmission succeeded later,
his weakest disciple's overall strength would improve by a large margin.
Because the realm of the imparted technique was based on the master's realm.
The master was in the Heaven-Man Unity state, so the technique imparted to the disciple would also be at the Heaven-Man Unity level.
Once Weiwei learned the North Sea Divine Art at the Heaven-Man Unity level,
her overall strength would achieve a qualitative leap.
The only risk was the use of the North Sea Divine Art; he needed to give many instructions.
To prevent his disciple from going down the wrong path.
However, Chen Feng was relatively at ease with Liu Weiwei.
It was just that thinking of Aunt Su Yan, Chen Feng couldn't help but sigh.
He didn't know how this disciple was doing now.
He always felt something was off.
At this moment, he couldn't help but take out his phone and send a few messages to Su Yan.
[Su Yan, are you okay now?]
[Do you have any difficulties needing help?]
[Have you gone down the wrong path, afraid of implicating us?]
[Now that the Star-Swallowing Art has spread, it's still not too late to turn back.]
[Your master knows you're not someone who willingly degenerates...]
...
Dozens of messages sent.
Su Yan, who was staying right next door to Chen Feng, looked at the WeChat messages and couldn't help but laugh heartily.
She laughed until her stomach hurt, then couldn't help but reply with one message.
[Master, I am now at the peak of the Martial Venerable realm, just one step away from becoming a Martial Saint.]
As soon as this message was sent, Chen Feng's messages immediately stopped.
Su Yan originally didn't want to reply.
But seeing her little master worrying like an old father,
she really couldn't hold back.
On the other side, Chen Feng was stunned for a long time.
Peak Martial Venerable!
He was shocked by Su Yan's message.
A Martial Venerable had over ten thousand units of qi and blood.
Peak Martial Venerable, wouldn't that be over twenty thousand units of qi and blood?
How many martial artists had she absorbed?
Chen Feng wiped off a cold sweat.
He originally thought Aunt Su Yan was quite amiable and kind.
How could she be so terrifying?
[Su Yan, are you sure you're not joking?]
Su Yan chuckled again.
Then she sent a photo of Zhang Bowen.
[I'm not joking with you!]
[Mr. Bowen is waiting for you at Kunlun!]
[I advise you, Master, to stay in the Holy Capital, better not go back.]
[World War is about to start!]
Zhang Bowen!
Chen Feng was shocked.
He didn't expect Su Yan to also know Zhang Bowen.
And the person in the photo was indeed Zhang Bowen.
This wasn't a screenshot from an online video.
It was a photo of Zhang Bowen standing in front of the Chosen Martial Arts Hall.
Chen Feng hurriedly sent a message asking:
[Su Yan, how do you know Zhang Bowen? You need to stay away from this person.]
[His goal is to destroy the world outside the Kunlun Mountains.]
...
However, this time, no matter how many messages Chen Feng sent, Su Yan did not reply again.
Su Yan in the next room had already walked out.
She planned to go check on the movements of the Duan family.
Looking at the messages on her phone, she said to herself:
"What a pity, Master! My goal is also to destroy this filthy world!"
Su Yan had just closed the door, preparing to leave,
when she saw two heavily made-up, lightly and breezily dressed little fairies coming out of another room.
One in a maid outfit, also wearing cat-ear hair accessories, with long legs clad in white stockings.
The other wearing an incongruous pink nurse pencil skirt, with gold-rimmed glasses, and black stockings on her legs.
Su Yan only felt the two looked somewhat familiar.
She quickly realized.
"Aren't those my two little senior sisters?"
"What are they doing?"
"Could it be..."
Su Yan immediately thought of something and couldn't help but cover her mouth to stifle a laugh.
Jin Youxi and Liu Weiwei saw someone in the corridor looking at them and laughing, their cheeks instantly flushed red.
Who knew Su Yan would point at Liu Weiwei and remind her:
"I feel like it's still missing a tail!"
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
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?"
ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!
