【Blue Lotus Sword Sect】
【Axe Tiger Gang】
【Moon Bow Palace】
As Ye Wangchuan looked around, his eyes caught a corner where a stall stood with no one in line.
This made his heart leap with joy.
This was it! A sect no one was joining! It must be run by a hidden master, but no one had realized it yet!
Soon, a forsaken child of destiny would have no choice but to join this sect and immediately soar to greatness!
But alas… he had arrived early to snatch the opportunity!
He would fill the remaining spot in this sect himself!
Ye Wangchuan smiled and walked toward the stall.
As he approached, he saw a 138cm white-haired loli dressed in a long robe.
However, Ye Wangchuan didn’t think she was just a child.
Though the white-haired loli looked petite and delicate, she must have been over 18 years old.
After all, the prerequisite for joining a sect was to awaken one’s talent, which could only be done after turning 18.
The white-haired loli was sprawled on the table, fast asleep, her mouth slightly open with drool dripping down.
Ye Wangchuan: “?”
White-haired loli: “Zzz… Zzz…”
Ye Wangchuan, speechless, turned to look at the sign beside her.
【Sparrow Sect】
【Cultivation Technique Features: Umm… very powerful!】
【Recruitment Criteria: Only one disciple with 99-tier talent will be accepted as the sect’s final disciple.】
【Benefits: None!】
“?”
Ye Wangchuan stared at the sign, a huge question mark popping up in his mind.
Well, no wonder no one was coming.
But the more peculiar it was, the more convinced Ye Wangchuan became.
This was definitely the sect meant for the child of destiny!
And it only accepted one final disciple! He had just stolen the position meant for the chosen one!
Awesome!
He walked over and knocked on the table.
“Wake up.”
*Knock. Knock.*
“Wake up.”
*Knock! Knock!*
“Get up.”
*BANG!!!!*
With a heavy slam on the table, Ye Wangchuan finally managed to wake the white-haired loli.
“Huh… what?”
“What do you want?”
The white-haired loli slowly sat up, pulled out a handkerchief, and casually wiped the drool from her mouth.
She was a bit surprised that someone had actually come to sign up.
Originally, she had planned that if no one signed up, she would just pick someone at random after the recruitment event to be her final disciple and call it a day.
Ye Wangchuan: “I’m here to sign up.”
White-haired loli: “99-tier talent?”
Ye Wangchuan: “99-tier talent.”
White-haired loli: “Impressive. My name is Fang Que. What’s yours?”
Ye Wangchuan: “Ye Wangchuan.”
Fang Que: “From the Ye family?”
Ye Wangchuan: “Yes.”
After a brief exchange, the white-haired loli named Fang Que yawned.
Then she looked at Ye Wangchuan with a puzzled expression and asked,
“You have 99-tier talent and come from the powerful Ye family.
I’m curious, why would a talented scion like you insist on joining my sect?
For someone like you, being trained within your family would be much more beneficial, wouldn’t it?”
Fang Que’s questions made Ye Wangchuan feel a headache coming on.
Of course, she would ask something like this.
After thinking for a moment, Ye Wangchuan replied, “My father is too busy fishing, so I decided to join a sect instead.”
Fang Que: “Uh, can’t you just tell your father to stop fishing?”
Ye Wangchuan: “No, if I stop him from fishing, he’ll get angry and start killing people.”
Fang Que: “What about the elders in your family? Surely they’re not all busy. And the Ye family is wealthy—can’t you hire experts? Also…”
Ye Wangchuan: “Stop, stop, stop.”
Ye Wangchuan cut her off.
He realized that if he didn’t give a reasonable explanation, Fang Que would keep pestering him.
So, Ye Wangchuan bluntly said, “I have a preference for petite women.”
Fang Que nodded expressionlessly: “So you like me. I see. That makes sense.”
Li Luo, who was hiding in the corner and eavesdropping: “???”
Having gotten her answer, Fang Que clapped her hands toward the sky.
In the next moment, a massive, ten-meter-long… sparrow flew over.
“Chirp chirp.”
The sparrow lowered its head, and Fang Que climbed onto it.
She nestled into the sparrow’s soft feathers and said to Ye Wangchuan, “Hop on. From today onward, you’re my final disciple. I’ll take you to my spirit mountain…”
“Uh, Master Fang Que, I don’t think we need to go to the spirit mountain.”
“Huh? Why not?”
Just as Fang Que was confused, she suddenly felt a shadow enveloping her.
She looked around and realized that not just her, but the entire recruitment venue was covered in shadow.
As Fang Que looked up in bewilderment, she saw…
In the sky, a middle-aged man was effortlessly holding a 100,000-meter-tall mountain as he flew by.
“……”
“Why is there an old man carrying my spirit mountain?”
Fang Que stared blankly at Ye Wangchuan.
“That’s my father.”
“Your father… is his name Ye Zhentian?”
“Yes.”
……
……
Above the Ye family’s estate.
Ye Zhentian floated in the air, holding the spirit mountain as he approached.
He looked around, chose a spot that wouldn’t block the sunlight, and prepared to place the mountain.
Of course, simply dropping the mountain wasn’t an option.
It would crush a large number of houses, after all.
So, Ye Zhentian extended his hand toward the ground.
Then, with a casual wave of his hand,
*BOOM!!!!*
In an instant, the houses near the Ye family’s estate were lifted, along with the ground beneath them, and moved tens of thousands of meters away, where they were gently placed on a flat area.
He had forcefully cleared a space with a diameter of a million meters by moving the houses aside.
“There we go.”
Seeing that the area was now clear, Ye Zhentian’s body became ethereal, and he casually tossed the massive mountain down!
The mountain, as large as a small planet, plummeted toward the ground with a deafening roar!
If it had landed directly, the shockwave would have been enough to flatten ten Chang'an Cities!
But Ye Zhentian wasn’t foolish enough to destroy his own home.
Just as the mountain’s impact was about to hit the ground,
Suddenly, a golden dragon’s silhouette, larger than the mountain, appeared above Chang'an City.
*ROAR!!!!*
A thunderous dragon’s roar echoed through the sky.
Instantly, the destructive force of the mountain’s impact was completely suppressed.
The mountain landed as gently as a giant balloon, settling softly on the cleared ground.
Once the mountain was stable, the golden dragon’s silhouette gradually faded away.
……
……
At the recruitment venue, everyone stood in stunned silence.
What had just happened?
“My… my god. Did he just casually move a mountain like that?”
“Wait, my house was just moved from the city center to the outskirts???”
“What was that golden dragon?”
“That was the dragon vein. It protects the land, ensures favorable weather, and provides fortune.”
The onlookers buzzed with discussion.
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?!
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?"
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”
