Watching two Tang people attacking the attendant, Ye Wangchuan's mouth twitched.
This... even without an invitation from his father, they could still come...
Especially that guy named Tang San.
Just hearing the phrase "You already have the path to death" was enough to confirm that Tang San was indeed a chosen one.
He was also a chosen one from a suppressed family, with extremely low talent and despised by others.
Thinking about it, Ye Wangchuan was startled.
He looked to his side, Li Luo. A system-based chosen one.
Then to the other side, Liu Han. A genius-based chosen one.
And then to the door, Tang San. A waste-based chosen one.
Three chosen ones?
One city having three chosen ones was already a bit much, not to mention Tang San didn't take up much luck.
But, his victory banquet had all three chosen ones attending. What did this mean?
It meant that something significant must happen at this banquet!
Ye Wangchuan quickly recalled the memories of the novels he read in his previous life.
Chosen ones, banquets, significant events...
Could it be a disengagement?
However, Ye Wangchuan himself didn't have any fiancée-like relationships.
He turned and stared intensely at every corner of the venue.
Meanwhile, Li Luo was still planning to earn some villain sentiment points.
Li Luo: "Ye Wangchuan, your eyes... uh, so serious, so... sparkling?"
Ye Wangchuan: "..."
Li Luo: "Ye Wangchuan, your clothes... why do they smell faintly fragrant?"
Ye Wangchuan: "..."
Li Luo: "Ye Wangchuan you——"
Ye Wangchuan: "Li Luo, shut up."
"Don't ruin my good fortune."
Li Luo: "..."
...
...
At the door.
"I'm sorry, but the clan leader didn't allow the Tang family to enter. I'm just an attendant."
"It's no use questioning me. In any case, the Tang family is not allowed to enter."
The attendant stood straight, not yielding in the slightest.
Originally, the red-faced old man from the Tang family, upon hearing such blunt rejection, became even redder.
He stuttered for a long time, unable to think of a proper retort.
After all, he hadn't received an invitation and came mainly to pick up some treasures from the banquet.
Nearby.
Seeing his father being humiliated, Tang San's anger surged again.
He walked over and directly pointed at the attendant's nose, angrily saying.
"A mere attendant dares to be so arrogant! My father has suffered an injustice and come to seek an explanation. What's wrong with that?"
"But you, an attendant, keep stepping over the line! Don't think that just because you're an attendant of the Ye family, you're actually part of the Ye family! I see that you already have the path to death!"
“Today, I, Tang San, will maintain order and eliminate you, this emotionally malicious attendant!”
As Tang San spoke, he planned to have his father attack the attendant.
There was no way around it; his talent was only at the 3rd rank, and he couldn't even defeat an attendant.
But just then.
"Hahaha! My surname is Ye. Do I have the qualifications to be arrogant?"
Suddenly, a tall man in silver armor walked over.
Seeing him, the attendant slightly bowed and said, "Hello, Mr. Ye Bai."
"Mm."
Ye Bai nodded slightly.
In his seat, Ye Wangchuan silently watched this scene and thought.
Although Ye Wangchuan was the only heir of the Ye family, it didn't mean there were no other young Ye family members.
For example, this Ye Bai was the descendant of the 38th adopted son his grandfather had taken in.
Moreover, his cultivation had reached the late stage of the second realm, which was quite strong.
At the door.
Ye Bai dismissed the attendant.
He turned to look at the two Tang family members and disdainfully said.
"Tch, the Tang family."
"Don't you know why you didn't get an invitation? How dare you talk about injustice?"
"Not strong, but your temper is quite bad. Like a dog, always biting people."
"The only contribution the Tang family has made to Chang'an is providing a joke with a 3rd rank talent!"
"Laughable, a 3rd rank talent! I could take an old lady to the Heaven Rank and she wouldn't be just 3rd rank."
Ye Bai's mocking words came out.
In his seat.
Ye Wangchuan's mouth twitched.
Damn, this Ye Bai, the villain aura is too obvious!
Such blunt mockery.
Based on Ye Wangchuan's experience reading web novels.
This Ye Bai would probably get slapped in the face by Tang San soon!
Why is it always someone surnamed Ye playing the villain?
"Can Tang San, with a 3rd rank talent, really slap Ye Bai, who has a second realm cultivation?"
"There must be some kind of cheat, right? No, I need to get closer and take a look."
As Ye Wangchuan thought, he looked at Li Luo, who was huddled to the side like a hamster, munching on grapes.
Hmm...
If I let two chosen ones oppose each other, would their luck halos lose their effect?
With that thought, Ye Wangchuan said to Li Luo.
Come, let's go watch the lively scene.
"I'm not going. Didn't you tell me to shut up and not ruin your good fortune?"
Li Luo said helplessly.
"Alright, then I'll go find Liu Han."
Ye Wangchuan shook his head and turned to leave.
In the corner, Li Luo continued to lower her head and eat grapes.
But just then.
A voice suddenly echoed in her mind.
[Ding, detecting a special event, the system issues a mission.]
[Option 1]: Continue staying in place and eating grapes.
Reward: One hundred golden grapes, allowing the host to eat to their heart's content.
[Option 2]: Help Ye Wangchuan beat the Tang family young master.
Reward: +3 cultivation pills, +100 villain sentiment points, host already has the path to death.
[Option 3]: Stop Ye Wangchuan from beating the Tang family young master.
Reward: +5 cultivation pills, +200 villain sentiment points, host will not have the path to death.
"Hmm?"
Li Luo looked at the options and was slightly puzzled.
Why would Ye Wangchuan want to beat the Tang family young master?
And what's this path to death?
But based on the system's usual habit of giving the best rewards for option three, this path to death probably wasn't anything good.
Given that, Li Luo would definitely choose...
"Option two!"
Li Luo decisively chose option two.
Offending the Ye family or the Tang family, which was more dangerous, she could tell.
And from the discussions around her, it seemed the Tang family heir only had a 3rd rank talent.
So offending them wasn't a big deal!
...
...
"Liu Han, come, let's go over and take a look."
"Ye brother, you're really energetic, even getting involved in such trivial matters."
Ye Wangchuan and Liu Han were chatting.
Liu Han stood up, ready to follow Ye Wangchuan to watch the excitement.
Just then.
"I'm coming too."
Li Luo came over, interrupting their conversation.
Ye Wangchuan looked down and saw Li Luo approaching.
He casually rubbed Li Luo's head and chuckled.
"Hmm? Didn't you say you weren't going?"
"You can't control me! I want to go now!"
Li Luo shook her head, trying to get rid of Ye Wangchuan's hand.
Regarding Li Luo suddenly wanting to join the fun, Ye Wangchuan naturally wouldn't refuse.
This little loli's sudden change of attitude must be due to a system mission.
After dealing with Tang San, he would definitely take advantage of her!
"Alright then. By the way, Liu Han, are you coming?"
"Uh..."
Liu Han looked at Ye Wangchuan, who was rubbing Li Luo's head.
Then he looked down at Li Luo, who was tightly closing her eyes, trying to shake off the hand.
In the next moment, Liu Han seemed to understand something.
He said seriously, "Ye brother, I won't disturb you two!"
"Hmm? What disturbance?"
Ye Wangchuan was puzzled.
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.”
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
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
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
