Chen Feng didn’t keep them waiting long.
He had the applicants line up.
Then he simply walked past each one.
The system didn’t react at all.
He could only shake his head helplessly.
This immediately sparked a wave of complaints.
“This interview is way too random!”
“You didn’t even ask what talents I have.”
“Did you misjudge me? A fortune teller said I’m destined to wear a golden robe and feast on meat every day—I’m clearly cut out for great things.”
“Master Chen! I can do the splits—can’t you make an exception for me?”
...
Chen Feng was at a loss.
A hundred percent compatibility with the system’s techniques was proving hard to find.
Right now, he just wanted to take on more disciples.
This would boost both the martial arts techniques he could master and his vital energy value.
As for the issue of his insufficient cultivation realm,
his approach was to follow the path Zhang Bowen had once taken.
Master as many martial arts techniques as possible.
If one defensive technique couldn’t hold up,
then he’d layer ten defensive techniques together.
Chen Feng clearly remembered
his fight with Zhang Bowen.
Back then, his cultivation realm had been higher.
Yet under the same vital energy, he still couldn’t beat Zhang Bowen.
Zhang Bowen’s defensive techniques, in particular,
left a lasting impression.
Outer layer of innate true qi, inner layer of the Indestructible Diamond Sutra, plus the Nine Yang Divine Art for protection.
Several layers of defense stacked together
had proven exceptionally effective.
While supplementing his own techniques,
he could also slowly increase his vital energy.
This was Chen Feng’s only way to improve his vital energy now:
relying on disciples and the system.
His current vital energy value had already surpassed 100,000.
Chen Feng speculated that
his vital energy might have no upper limit.
At the very least, like the half-demon, he could reach around 150,000.
That would give him a physique comparable to an average Martial God,
just like Yin Hu back in the day.
Before his tribulation, Yin Hu could go toe-to-toe with a dragon that had already undergone tribulation.
This was the only method Chen Feng could think of to strengthen himself now.
But facing the skepticism of those seeking apprenticeship,
and to avoid hurting future recruitment,
Chen Feng had no choice but to tough it out and fabricate a lie.
He manifested a set of purple scales and a pair of horns on his head,
Then, addressing those unhappy people and those filming on their phones,
he spun his story:
“My qilin eyes can tell at a single glance whether you’re suited for my martial arts techniques.
And deceiving you does me no good.”
Chen Feng’s transformation actually managed to bluff them.
Though they were reluctant,
they had to accept the outcome.
Still, the recruitment continued.
Chen Feng worked nonstop, without rest.
Whenever someone new arrived,
he’d step forward.
If the system didn’t respond, he’d immediately tell them they failed.
In a single night, he interviewed tens of thousands, but not one succeeded.
Among them were geniuses with exceptional bone structure and talent.
This incident naturally topped the headlines across various news outlets.
The president of the Martial Arts Guild couldn’t help but complain:
“What is this Great Xia hero trying to do?”
“The seven-day deadline is almost here.”
“Instead of thinking of a solution, he’s running around taking disciples.
Is he afraid his future father-in-law will slap him to death and cut off his martial arts legacy?”
Feng Tengyun couldn’t figure it out either.
Why would Chen Feng suddenly do something so unusual?
The average citizen had no idea about the major event approaching.
But Chen Feng knew it well.
Given Chen Feng’s personality, how could he start recruiting disciples in such numbers at a time like this?
As time ticked by...
People from the other three continents had also come, drawn by reputation.
They all wanted to try their luck.
What if, just what if, they succeeded?
Liu Weiwei was busy helping her master manage the scene.
With her Martial Saint strength,
it was easy for her to use her pressure to control ordinary people and average martial artists.
Just then,
a somewhat awkward female voice rang out.
“Weiwei!”
Liu Weiwei turned to look.
She saw a stunning blonde with blue eyes,
who was waving at her.
“Angelina!”
“Why are you here too?”
Angelina was also a member of the Chosen Alliance.
She had good cultivation talent
and had already reached the level of top-tier martial artist,
serving as a squad leader under Liu Weiwei.
Angelina smiled and gave Liu Weiwei a hug, saying:
“I came to try my luck too.”
“Maybe I’ll even become the leader’s junior apprentice sister.”
Liu Weiwei smiled slightly and said:
“Becoming my junior apprentice sister isn’t easy.”
“Master says the candidate must be one hundred percent compatible with the martial technique to be accepted.”
“So far, we’ve checked nearly a hundred thousand people, and not a single one has been found.”
Angelina smiled helplessly.
“A one hundred percent match with a martial technique...”
“Your master’s standards are really strict.”
“No wonder the leader is so exceptional, becoming a Martial Saint at such a young age.”
“It turns out he is perfectly compatible with a martial technique.”
Chen Feng had just finished a full round of inspections,
and the system still hadn’t reacted.
He planned to return to the front of the villa to grab a drink and catch his breath.
But as soon as he reached Liu Weiwei’s side,
he heard the system prompt:
[Detected 100% compatibility with the Northern Dark Divine Technique.]
[Name: Angelina.]
Chen Feng was stunned.
What shocked him wasn’t finding a disciple,
but rather the martial technique this disciple had matched with—
it was the Northern Dark Divine Technique.
Of the nine disciples he had taken before,
none had repeated a technique.
Chen Feng had assumed that each new disciple would bring a new technique.
He hadn’t expected that the same technique could appear with another disciple.
If she started practicing the technique,
would the reward he received still be direct attainment of Heaven and Human Unity?
The problem was, he had already reached Heaven and Human Unity.
He wondered what the system would give him this time—
maybe a duplicate reward, or maybe none.
But since he hadn’t accepted a disciple in a while,
taking on a new one now could also reduce some of the outside complaints and doubts.
“Angelina, are you willing to be my disciple?”
Liu Weiwei, who was pouring tea for Chen Feng, and Angelina beside her, were both stunned.
Liu Weiwei hadn’t even introduced Angelina yet,
yet her master already knew her name.
“When did they meet?”
“Why has Angelina never mentioned this?”
Angelina was also shocked.
Mainly because she hadn’t even spoken before
Chen Feng directly offered to take her as his disciple.
And on top of that, he called her name right away.
“Could the leader have mentioned me to the hero of Daxia?”
Seeing them frozen, Chen Feng looked at Angelina and asked again:
“Angelina, are you willing to be my disciple?”
Angelina got so excited that she forgot how to speak the Daxia language.
She just nodded excitedly and said in the Western Continent language:
“To become your disciple is my honor!”
The scene quickly drew the attention of those nearby.
When they heard that Chen Feng was about to take the blue-eyed blonde as his disciple,
the crowd immediately erupted into chaos.
"The Great Xia hero has taken on a disciple, and it's a big golden retriever!"
"No way, who's the lucky one?"
"I really don't know what she has that I don't. Is my enhancement not big enough?"
"She's a real beauty. Looks like us guys don't stand a chance."
"Don't talk nonsense. Master Chen Feng has taken on male disciples before, hasn't he?"
m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
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?"
