However, in the end, he couldn't figure out anything from it.
"It's really strange," muttered Huang Wujing to himself.
Because with his strength as a guardian of Yun Lang, even if he concealed his cultivation, it would be impossible for him to accidentally fall into the water.
He thought that Lu Benwei must be some low-key master who caused this situation.
But now it seems clearly impossible.
No matter how he observed, Yi Feng's guard was nothing more than an ordinary mortal, as ordinary as can be.
Of course, there is also a possibility.
That is, the strength of this guard, Yi Feng, is so powerful that even Huang Wujing cannot see through it.
But is this possible?
Huang Wujing obviously did not think so.
Because someone who can be watertight in front of him must have a much stronger cultivation than him.
However, Huang Wujing did not believe that such a person would appear in a place like Nansha.
"It seems like it's your own fault," Huang Wujing sternly admonished, "I'll warn you one more time, if you offend again, go to Wuxin Cliff by yourself!"
Yun Lang broke out in a cold sweat, repeatedly apologizing, promising not to offend again.
Nighttime came.
Huang Wujing rented a large boat again.
On the bow of the boat.
Four slender and beautifully dressed young girls surrounded Yi Feng and Huang Wujing.
Amidst their laughter and joy, they enjoyed the scenic views along the river, having a great time.
In a corner of the cabin, Lu Benwei held his dog, watching the scene on the bow, his eyes filled with resentment.
Look at them.
Then look at himself...
Why?
However, what made Lu Benwei even more uncomfortable was that there were many similar boats on the river.
And coincidentally, a flower boat about the same size as theirs crossed paths with their boat.
And what happened on that boat was what hurt Lu Benwei the most.
Because on that boat, one person was surrounded by a dozen pretty girls, playing blindfolded hide-and-seek.
"Hahaha, I caught you!"
Just as the boat was closest to Lu Benwei, the blindfolded person suddenly caught two of the girls, hugging them and laughing happily.
This scene made Lu Benwei feel a pang of envy and jealousy.
And what really pissed him off was that the guy on the boat was bald.
"Why..." Lu Benwei couldn't help but mutter.
"Brother, brother, loosen your grip a little, I can't breathe," said Lu Benwei's dog, Ao Qing, with a flushed face, his voice ringing out.
"Ah!"
"Life is tasteless!"
Seeing this, Lu Benwei finally let go of the dog he was holding unconsciously, sighed heavily, and expressed a mournful tone.
The scene on the opposite boat was also seen by Yi Feng.
A monk having so much fun.
It truly left him speechless.
"Brother, I have something to give you."
After two cups of wine, Huang Wujing and Yi Feng were getting along better and better. He put down his cup and took out a jade pendant from his pocket.
"What are you doing with this, sir?" Yi Feng looked at the jade pendant in Huang Wujing's hand, asking in confusion.
"It's nothing, I just feel like we've become good friends, so I wanted to give you a gift," Huang Wujing smiled and casually said.
"You, sir?"
However, Yun Lang's eyes widened and he couldn't help but exclaim when he saw this jade pendant.
Because others might not know the function of this jade pendant, but he was well aware.
This is a precious treasure!
Wearing it can automatically protect the wearer, and it can even withstand a strike from a Martial Venerable.
Such a treasure, even Yun Lang himself doesn't have many of them, yet the higher-ups gave it to an ordinary person?
This instantly made him feel uneasy.
Huang Wujing secretly gave Yun Lang a stern look, and Yun Lang dared not speak again.
"Younger brother, remember, you should always carry this jade pendant with you. In the future, you will know the good intentions I have for you," Huang Wujing handed the jade pendant to Yi Feng's hand and explained solemnly.
However, he didn't explain too much.
Because he didn't want to put too much pressure on Yi Feng, and his actions were entirely out of concern for him.
After all, Yi Feng was just an ordinary person, and in this cultivation world, he was bound to encounter danger. With this jade pendant, he would be mostly worry-free.
"Brother, you're really too polite. You even gave me a souvenir," Yi Feng accepted the jade pendant and quickly expressed his gratitude.
He thought to himself that Huang Wujing was really too polite. He even asked him to carry the jade pendant with him. It seemed that he was a person who valued friendship!
But he also understood the principle of reciprocity.
After thinking for a moment, he took out a small wooden sculpture and placed it on the table.
"Younger brother, what is this?" Huang Wujing looked at the human-shaped wooden sculpture on the table.
"Brother, this is a sculpture of the Calabash Brothers that I carved," Yi Feng smiled.
"The Calabash Brothers?" Huang Wujing looked puzzled.
"Anyway, it's just a little trinket. At the same time, it's also a gift I'm giving you. For the sake of our friendship, you should carry it with you too and don't forget about me," Yi Feng smiled and pushed the Calabash Brothers towards Huang Wujing.
Huang Wujing was taken aback.
He knew that Yi Feng misunderstood his intention of carrying it with him.
But he didn't expose it and instead cooperated with Yi Feng, saying with a smile, "Alright, alright, I'll carry it too. I will never forget my little brother."
Saying that, he put away the Calabash Brothers.
Of course.
In his heart, he only regarded this item as a memento.
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
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?"
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
