Gu Chenan hadn't expected to run into his high school classmate while buying a villa.
So after leaving the sales office and arriving at the 4S car dealership, he scouted around the entrance like a spy, making sure there was no one he knew inside before going in to choose a Mercedes-Benz C-Class four-seater sports car.
Of course, in the novel world, Gu Chenan wouldn't have given a second glance to this million-yuan car, but this was the real world now.
He bought this car firstly because he didn't want to be too ostentatious, and secondly because of his current financial situation.
He had only brought back about 90 million yuan from the novel world, spent 20 million on the house, and now had just over 70 million left.
Although he wouldn't have to worry about money once his background finished loading, his damn system was frustratingly slow.
Who knew when Gu Chenan's massive background would finally finish loading.
So until then, it was best not to be too extravagant.
After buying the car, Gu Chenan drove Su Qianmo towards the rented apartment.
Meanwhile, at the sales office.
As soon as Gu Chenan left, Zhang Fan sent a message to the high school classmates' group chat.
"Guess who I ran into today? Big news!"
Soon, people in the group started asking curiously.
"Who? Did you see some internet celebrity or star?"
Zhang Fan smirked and immediately replied: "It was Gu Chenan!"
"Gu Chenan?"
"So what if you saw him? No need to make a fuss."
"Speaking of Gu Chenan, hasn't he been cooped up in his rented apartment playing games for the past two years since graduating? I invited him out recently, but he refused to come."
"Is seeing Gu Chenan really that surprising?"
"Yeah, we thought you'd seen some celebrity buying a house at your sales office."
Gu Chenan's high school classmates chattered away in the group chat.
Their core sentiment was just one:
So what if you saw him? Why are you so excited?
Is this even worth mentioning in the group?
However, seeing the messages in the group, Zhang Fan smiled smugly and quickly typed out two messages.
"Gu Chenan came to our place today and bought a villa for 20 million yuan!"
"And he brought his girlfriend with him. His girlfriend is absolutely stunning!"
These two messages sent the group into an uproar.
"What? Is that for real? A 20 million yuan villa? Gu Chenan bought it?"
"Zhang, you better not be messing with us. Isn't Gu Chenan just playing games at home every day? How could he afford a villa?"
"Are you just making fun of Gu Chenan?"
"Exactly, we're not looking down on him as classmates, but he's been playing games for two years. How can anyone believe he bought a villa?"
Apparently, compared to saying Gu Chenan brought a beautiful woman, everyone was more interested in Gu Chenan buying a villa.
After all, beauty is subjective, and everyone has a different definition of beauty, so it can't be generalized.
So naturally, everyone focused their attention on the villa.
Seeing the flood of disbelieving messages in the group, Zhang Fan sneered.
"Don't doubt me, I'm not lying to you. Here, I'll send you some photos. Gu Chenan's purchase earned me 30,000 yuan in commission!"
After sending the message, Zhang Fan took a few photos of the contract and posted them in the group, adding: "Look carefully, isn't the buyer Gu Chenan?"
After the message was sent, the group was silent for a few seconds, and then...
"Holy crap, it really is Gu Chenan!"
"No way, how did he get so rich?"
"Is he a second-generation rich kid? That can't be right, his family is just ordinary!"
"Did Gu Chenan take some shady path? How else could he suddenly become so wealthy?"
"Yeah, that must be it!"
Seeing the messages in the group, Zhang Fan let out a smug and disdainful snort, immediately replying: "I'm not going to criticize you all, but you seem to enjoy not seeing people do well."
"You don't need to speculate about where Gu Chenan's money came from. In any case, he doesn't seem like a bad person to me!"
As he said this, he suddenly remembered Su Qianmo, so he quickly added: "Let me tell you, Gu Chenan's girlfriend is incredibly beautiful. I've never seen such a beautiful woman in my life."
"How beautiful can she be?"
"Yeah, Zhang, have you never seen a woman before? How can Gu Chenan's girlfriend be more beautiful than female celebrities?"
"Tsk tsk, Zhang, are you setting your sights on someone else's girlfriend?"
"I've never trusted your taste in beauty since our school days. You saying Gu Chenan's girlfriend is beautiful isn't very convincing."
Clearly, the people in the group weren't taking Zhang Fan's words seriously.
Zhang Fan frowned and shook his head disdainfully: "What a bunch of philistines."
He replied: "I'm not eloquent enough to describe it, but I know Gu Chenan's girlfriend's beauty level crushes those female celebrities in the entertainment industry. If you don't believe me, go see for yourselves!"
"Alright, I'm done talking to you all. You don't believe anything I say. How boring."
Zhang Fan turned off his phone and stopped paying attention to the group chat messages. He stood up and stretched, and Su Qianmo's cold beauty and figure involuntarily appeared in his mind.
Instantly, his heart skipped a beat, as if struck by an electric current, feeling tingly all over.
Not good, it's the feeling of being enchanted!
Zhang Fan was startled and quickly shook his head to drive Su Qianmo's image out of his mind.
It's said that a friend's wife is off-limits, yet he had developed some unusual thoughts about Gu Chenan's girlfriend.
It was truly a sin, a sin!
...
In the rented apartment.
Gu Chenan and Su Qianmo finally made it home after searching for a parking spot for a long time.
The place Gu Chenan rented was in an old, run-down neighborhood, so parking spaces were extremely hard to find.
"So, how do you feel about your first day in my world?" Gu Chenan asked.
Su Qianmo smiled and said, "It's very intriguing. Although this world isn't too different from that world, I feel very curious and have countless desires to explore this world."
As she spoke, Su Qianmo gently wiggled her jade feet in her high heels and said, "It's just that I haven't worn high heels for a long time, and my feet hurt after walking all day."
Feet hurt?!
Gu Chenan's eyes immediately lit up as if Siri had heard a keyword.
"If your feet hurt, I can massage them for you."
As he said this, he had already crouched down and gently held Su Qianmo's high heels in his hands.
Su Qianmo pursed her lips and nodded slightly: "Okay~"
Gu Chenan removed Su Qianmo's high heels, revealing a pair of delicate feet in flesh-colored stockings.
Because they had been walking all day, Su Qianmo's jade feet were still emanating white heat.
This heat, mixed with the scent of leather and a faint fragrance, instantly entered Gu Chenan's nose.
Gu Chenan swallowed hard, reached out to take the jade feet in his hands, and began to play with them under the guise of massaging.
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!
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?"
m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!
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.”
