"Qin Ran?"
Long Qiqi, who believed she was destined to die, hurriedly opened her eyes upon hearing this name and followed Jian Yuanjie's gaze. Sure enough, she saw Qin Ran's figure there.
"Weren't you thrown into the mist?" she asked loudly, tears still not dry at the corners of her eyes. "How did you get out?"
Qin Ran's clone died within three minutes of being thrown into the Land of Immortal Legacy, and even his remnant soul was eaten by the Ghost Monkey. Qin Ran was affected, and his head was still buzzing at this moment.
"Yes, I got out," he nodded to Long Qiqi.
"No! It's impossible!" However, Jian Yuanjie shook his head repeatedly as he looked at Qin Ran, saying, "You couldn't have escaped from the Chi Snake... and the Ghost Monkey... and..."
Although Qin Ran's face was pale and his head hurt a bit, and although he felt a bit weak, it didn't affect him from setting a trap for Jian Yuanjie based on his words.
"The Chi Snake? The Ghost Monkey?" He sneered disdainfully and said to Jian Yuanjie, "Do you think you can fathom my strength? They are nothing more than a Chi Snake and a Ghost Monkey. I can suppress them with a snap of my fingers! Even the Blood Dragon Bone only dares to watch from afar. Who do you think I am?"
Looking at his proud expression, listening to his contemptuous tone, and considering the fact that he really came out of the Land of Immortal Legacy, if Jian Yuanjie were an ordinary person, he would probably have speculated like this in his mind:
Could it be that the Qin Ran usually seen in the sect is just a disguise, and that Qin Ran is actually some old monster hidden in the Dao Sword Sect?
Following this line of thought, seeing the bloodstains at the corners of Qin Ran's mouth and his pale face, one could infer that perhaps Qin Ran had already fought a fierce battle with the creature in the mist in the short time just now.
Unfortunately, Jian Yuanjie was not an ordinary person.
He did think like that, but his thoughts raced too fast. While he was thinking that way, he also considered another possibility.
What if Qin Ran isn't some old monster? What if Qin Ran doesn't have much strength? What if he just happened to escape from the mist?
As a result, Jian Yuanjie arrived at another conclusion: Qin Ran must be seriously injured at this moment. He's just putting up a front, pretending to be strong, and deceiving him.
Jian Yuanjie's mind was spinning, and in an instant, he saw Qin Ran finish speaking and quickly bowed forward, sincerely and fearfully saying, "I don't know what the headmaster thinks, but I have been disrespectful and said some rude nonsense. I apologize and request the headmaster's forgiveness."
Seeing Jian Yuanjie's appearance, Qin Ran immediately understood. His "intimidation" tactic had failed! Because someone like Jian Yuanjie, an old fox, wouldn't immediately turn and run away, which meant he still had a trick up his sleeve.
Or perhaps, he still wanted to fight, still had his own ideas about Qin Ran.
Qin Ran sneered inwardly, pretending not to know. He glanced at Jian Yuanjie from the corner of his eye and said coldly, "Who am I? How could I be on the same level as you?! Fine, I'll spare your life. Go and save yourself!"
This was his way of sending Jian Yuanjie away. Jian Yuanjie understood. He confirmed his second guess, that Qin Ran must be seriously injured at this moment. His actions were just a pretense to appear strong.
He still had a chance.
"Thank you, Senior, for your magnanimity and forgiveness of my wrongdoing." He performed a deep bow, then straightened his back and walked forward.
However, after taking two steps, he suddenly seemed to remember something. He stopped and turned back, approaching Long Qiqi.
He pulled out the sword that was inserted near Long Qiqi's head, looked up at Qin Ran, and upon seeing Qin Ran stealing glances at them from the corner of his eye, he smiled and said,
"I was ignorant of Senior's true identity before, and I foolishly acted recklessly. I placed a blood oath restriction on this snake demon..."
Noticing Qin Ran's unusual expression, he raised the sword in his right hand and used his left hand to lift Long Qiqi, continuing, "This blood oath restriction is difficult to remove, and I will explain the method to Senior."
As he spoke, he walked towards Qin Ran. "I knew she was a snake demon, so the restriction was specifically targeted at such beings."
"As long as this restriction remains unresolved for one day, her blood will grow cold, rendering her unable to move. If it persists for two days, her physical body will freeze, leading to an irreversible condition. And if it lasts for three days, her soul will freeze, and even deities will find it difficult to save her."
Having reached Qin Ran by now, he noticed that Qin Ran had discarded his lofty demeanor and turned to face him directly. The hand hidden behind his back trembled slightly, a sign that he was prepared to take action at any moment.
Pretending not to notice, he smiled and handed Long Qiqi to Qin Ran, saying, "The removal of the restriction requires specific techniques and medicinal ingredients. We can discuss the techniques later, but first, let's talk about the medicinal ingredients..."
He reversed the long sword in his right hand and lunged towards Qin Ran!
"It is the blood from a passionate warrior's heart!"
Qin Ran trembled all over, his eyes filled with astonishment. He retrieved a sword from behind his back and used it to defend against Jian Yuanjie's attack.
However...
"Swoosh!"
Jian Yuanjie's left hand, which held Long Qiqi, was blocked by her body. At this moment, a dart suddenly shot out from beneath Long Qiqi!
Caught off guard, Qin Ran was pierced through the chest!
"Qin Junior Brother, oh Qin Junior Brother..." Jian Yuanjie laughed.
He had never been a practitioner of swordsmanship, so how could he launch a surprise attack with a sword? Qin Ran was too easy to deceive.
"Qin Junior Brother, please refrain from using such tricks to deceive your Senior Brother in the future." He smiled and, with a reverse grip, directed the sword's blade straight towards Qin Ran's neck.
Having roamed the rivers and lakes for centuries, he knew the importance of delivering a finishing blow.
However...
When he swung his sword, it struck nothing but air. Qin Ran had vanished.
Qin Ran was easy to fool? Clearly, that was not the case.
If Jian Yuanjie believed Qin Ran was on the second level, then Qin Ran must have been on the fifth level.
Was Qin Ran injured?
Yes, Qin Ran was injured.
Were Qin Ran's injuries severe?
No, they were not. If Qin Ran's injury were severe when his clone was harmed, then how could he casually put his clone in harm's way?
So why did Qin Ran pretend to be seriously injured?
Because Qin Ran was afraid Jian Yuanjie would escape.
As a fellow practitioner, Qin Ran knew that individuals like them possessed skills specialized for escaping. Jian Yuanjie might not be able to defeat him, but he would certainly be able to flee from his grasp.
How can we kill Jian Yuanjie without deceiving him into coming here?
But to deceive someone like Jian Yuanjie, we need to let him discover the loopholes himself, to make him believe that he found the loopholes on his own. And then, we slowly approach, playing along with his calculations...
Qin Ran evaded Jian Yuanjie's shuttle-like attacks as if it were a dream, and she dodged his sword with her ethereal movement like a flying immortal.
Li Shiyin, how could she not teach Qin Ran such a miraculous body technique like the "Flying Immortal Asks the Dao"? It was her favorite escape spell.
"Ah!"
In the next moment, Jian Yuanjie let out a miserable cry as his beloved left hand had been severed.
"Qin Ran!"
He roared in anger, only now realizing that he had fallen into a trap.
He quickly dropped his sword and pulled out the Qiankun Bag tied around his waist, then shook it vigorously...
"Buzzing..."
Suddenly, a buzzing sound filled the air around him, and a dense swarm of bees appeared!
Phoenix Wing Blood Head Bees!!
A fourth-level demonic beast, but in the form of a bee swarm!!!
Qin Ran quickly picked up the fallen Long Qiqi from the ground, held her sword, and flew backward for two zhang.
"I knew you were treacherous to the core. It's not so easy to deceive you!" Long Qiqi, being held by Qin Ran, laughed loudly.
But Qin Ran, looking at the Phoenix Wing Blood Head Bee swarm surrounding Jian Yuanjie, her face turned solemn. She said, "It seems I can't defeat him..."
Long Qiqi turned her head to look.
There stood Jian Yuanjie, his left hand severed by Qin Ran, blood gushing out, and the swarm of Phoenix Wing Blood Head Bees flying around in the rain of blood, feasting on it!
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and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!

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.)

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.”