Ning Yu immediately clicked to copy.
[Ding! Obtained Origin Ability: Future Reading]
So Shen Yiyue's newly awakened ability was called 'Future Reading', which matched her earlier behavior quite well.
A new entry appeared on the system panel:
[Copied Origin Ability: Future Reading]
[Allows you to see enemy attack movements in advance, ineffective against non-attack actions. The number of uses within a short time depends on your mental strength; excessive use will result in unconsciousness.]
Ning Yu read through it carefully, understanding what was happening with Shen Yiyue.
She also discovered that the copied ability indeed had limitations.
For instance, Shen Yiyue's perfect accuracy when using firearms hadn't been copied over.
To be precise, although both involved seeing the future,
The ability she copied only allowed her to see the predetermined fact that 'she dodged', then mimic and actually dodge.
While Shen Yiyue could not only do that but also see the predetermined fact that 'the target was hit by the bullet', mimic it, and make it reality.
Though Ning Yu wanted to test out her copied ability, Shen Yiyue was still sleeping, so she decided not to wake her.
She took out the broken Crimson War Blade and cut her arm, continuing to feed it with her blood.
Ning Yu clearly felt that her body had undergone some changes after awakening.
Like her healing ability.
Her blood was steadily flowing into the Crimson War Blade, but the wound was healing at a very slow rate.
It would probably heal on its own after some time, even without her treatment.
This forced Ning Yu to make another cut, as the bleeding had become increasingly slow.
The healing actually worked against her, making her endure another cut.
Moreover, despite the continuous blood loss, she didn't feel particularly weak, when normally she should have felt dizzy from anemia.
[Task: Day of Blade Reforging progress updated to 27%]
[Task: Day of Blade Reforging progress updated to 28%]
It wasn't until nearly 30% that Ning Yu felt that familiar dizziness, and even then it wasn't very intense.
She felt she could push to 35%, whereas last time she had felt dizzy at just 10%.
Overall, it seemed all her bodily functions had improved, though this wasn't reflected in specific attribute values.
Ning Yu decided to stop, taking out the medical kit to stop the bleeding.
While wrapping the bandage, she thought about that strange dream earlier.
Who was that 'self' in her dream?
Why did so many images flash by just from a single glance? And how did she even see the future?
What was she trying to tell herself?
Could that 'self' in the dream be the original soul of this little girl?
This mysterious world was filled with too many questions.
She closed the medical kit and put it away.
Walking to the balcony, she closed the open door and pulled the curtains.
The city outside was engulfed in dark silence, nothing worth seeing.
Slowly walking back to the sofa, Ning Yu felt a bit cold and wondered if she should put on more clothes.
Suddenly she saw the sleeping Shen Yiyue.
That's it.
She sat on the sofa, then fell back and curled up next to Shen Yiyue.
Hmm, this girl was quite warm.
As soon as Ning Yu leaned in, the sleeping Shen Yiyue instinctively hugged her.
It startled Ning Yu, who thought she had woken up.
However, she hadn't; it was just an unconscious action.
Why are you so practiced at this?
Ning Yu shifted slightly, adjusting her position to find a comfortable spot for her head.
Feeling this warmth, it seemed she had found a place where she could rest peacefully in this lonely, strange world.
She slowly closed her eyes.
......
The morning sunlight was so bright that even the curtains couldn't block it.
Shen Yiyue was awakened by the light, slowly opening her eyes.
She suddenly sniffed like a puppy, seeming to smell something fragrant.
She sat up quickly, finding herself on the sofa.
Yesterday she had apparently fainted, and couldn't remember anything after that.
What's this smell... it's so good!
Sizzling sounds came from the kitchen, the sound of something being fried.
Because there was no electricity, the range hood couldn't be used, causing the whole room to be filled with the aroma.
Shen Yiyue rubbed her face, still feeling a bit dazed.
Especially since she felt her arms were empty and cold.
Last night she seemed to have hugged something soft, fragrant, and incredibly warm, which had made her sleep especially well.
"Gurgle gurgle gurgle...."
Her stomach protested shamelessly, responding to the smell of food.
Shen Yiyue straightened her disheveled clothes and stood up.
She saw two place settings neatly arranged on the dining table.
Each setting had a steaming glass of milk and bread on the plate.
Even though it wasn't fresh bread, it was presented elegantly - without thinking, she knew who had done this.
The sunlight had already brightened the room, and she pulled open the curtains by the balcony door. The bright light made her shield her eyes.
Looking at the time - 9 o'clock.
It was indeed a bit late; normally she would have been solving problems in class by now.
She tiptoed to the kitchen, already guessing that Ning Yu was preparing breakfast inside.
The silver-haired little girl was just about to come out of the kitchen, nearly colliding with her.
"Hey, what are you doing, you idiot."
Ning Yu dodged in time, her cute face showing a look of disdain.
Her snow-white hair was now neatly combed, though last night it had been messed up by Shen Yiyue:
This fool had kept ruffling her hair in her sleep, it was really annoying.
Shen Yiyue looked at the silver-haired cutie wearing a kitchen apron, her eyes starting to sparkle:
"Ah! It's little Yu making breakfast for me, so cute!!! I'm dying!!!"
She made as if to hug Ning Yu, looking like she wanted to give her a big kiss.
Ning Yu was holding freshly grilled bacon, made using an alcohol stove she had found, still steaming.
Seeing Shen Yiyue approach, she couldn't free her hands, so she had to stop this fool with her foot:
"Get back, you haven't washed your face or brushed your teeth. Go quickly, no breakfast until you're done."
"Oh...."
Shen Yiyue could only respond with a dejected "oh" and obediently went to the bathroom.
When she came back after washing up, Ning Yu had already put the bacon between the bread slices, making a simple sandwich, and was eating it with milk.
Shen Yiyue was hungry too and walked in small steps to the dining table.
She saw that Ning Yu had thoughtfully prepared everything for her, with a 'sandwich' with bacon already in her plate.
As soon as she saw the breakfast, she broke into a sweet smile:
"Hehe, it's little Yu's loving breakfast~~"
Then she grabbed the bread and took a big bite without any grace, sitting down while eating.
Soon, her eyes caught sight of a strange drink.
It was placed in the middle of the table, and she wasn't sure who it was for.
The drink was colorful and looked quite pretty in the morning light's diffuse reflection.
Shen Yiyue thought this drink looked particularly Mary Sue-ish.
Could this be the magical potion that would turn someone into a cute cat girl when drunk?
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
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.”
ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!
