In Xi Wu Empire, there is Donglin County. With mountains and tall trees to heaven. And among these mountains and rocks, there are 18 huge, fortified stone fortresses. Powered by powerful clans. Ye Cheng, son of the head of the clan E. Previously, he was an outstanding genius of his clan. it was said about him that such a genius appears once every hundred years. He had high hopes. However, misfortune overtook Ye Chen. On one trip, he was ambushed, and the canals inside the body were damaged. Ye Chen managed to stay alive, only he became disabled. Now he wants to regain his cultivation, and restore justice ...

Just writing this to improve my writing skills. Please give it a read and tell me your thoughts and advises or some techniques to improve my writing!

Remember; Protect Eri-chan
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When Natasha heard Draco's command, her face became blue from fear. The one thing she didn't want was about to happen, and she wasn't able to refuse thanks to Vishad's orders. 
She even considered sneaking out and running away, but Hoover came with Ophie. The butler was not just a piece of decoration, he was the main protector of this manor and any resident of Evergreen Village knew better than to cross him. 
Natasha could only grit her teeth, walk out of her room, and head to the kitchens under Hoover's careful watch. Surprisingly, the birdwoman was actually a competent cook, and she quickly whipped up many Master Rank dishes for Draco to enjoy. 
One could only wonder how Draco was able to tell that Cooking was her main focus. Then again, it was probably the Eyes of Caelo. Ophie and Natasha were not like Doris, whose Tradeskill revolved around being a maid. 
They were normal girls pulled from the village who were around Draco's age and were the most beautiful of their age group. Naturally, they - like almost every other resident of this Treasury - had Tradeskills they practiced. 
Ophie was a Brewer - shocking for her size - and Natasha was an expert cook who loved making dishes. As such, when she and Hoover laid out the table for Draco, even Ophie was shocked. 
Draco sat at the head of the table and smiled lightly at Natasha. "Come and stand behind me." 
Natasha hesitated, but ended up biting her lip and quietly stood behind Draco's seat. Draco then nodded to Hoover, and the goatman respectfully nodded back. 
"Ophie, prepare drinks for me while I eat." Draco ordered the halfling whose mouth was watering. 
Ophie snapped out of her daze and nodded. She removed some casks from her inventory and shook them. She fetched a mixing jar and poured a few different casks into them. 
The pint-sized halfling then shook these jugs wildly, which was a thoroughly adorable and amusing sight to watch. Even the unfriendly and irritable Natasha smiled warmly while watching this. 
After doing this tough task, Ophie panted as she presented the jug to Draco. "H-Here you go, my Lord." 
Draco smiled and gently rubbed Ophie's head. He used his Subjective Magic to restore some of her stamina, greatly refreshing Ophie's fatigue. While he wasn't at Richmond's level in this regard, Draco could still do this much. 
Ophie smiled happily under Draco's care and temporarily forgot how he indirectly abused her for his own gain. 
"The drinks are a bit warm though…" Ophie noted with uncertainty. 
Draco simply used Subjective Magic to chill it on the spot, which startled everyone in the room. When he restored Ophie's stamina, there was no clear indicator of this, so they didn't exactly know what he did. 
It could have been a spell or a skill. However, perfectly chilling the drinks before him was definitely not a skill or spell, because no spell was so precise and specific, nor were spells meant for household functions. 
When they remembered that Draco was an outsider, they felt that this was normal. After all, outsiders were known to have a variety of means. Draco being able to cast magic so easily should not be that shocking. 
Draco then began to dig in. Natasha just watched him eat so freely with a grimace, like she wanted to push his face into the food. Ophie simply stared at the food while her mouth watered endlessly. 
Only Hoover was professional, calmly standing by the side while gazing into the air. It was like he was watching the most fascinating play going on in the air, and his eyes were unfocused. 
Draco eventually finished the meal. He then wiped his lips delicately and stood up. He gazed at Natasha with a slight smirk playing on his lips as he said: "Not bad." 
Natasha gripped her skirt, as she felt like she would rip Draco to shreds otherwise. Anyone could clearly see that he had enjoyed her meal, and her cooking was top-tier in this world. 
Yet, he merely ranked it as 'not bad'… it was obvious he was purposefully belittling her. How could she swallow such a blatant insult so easily? 
Ophie and Hoover moved to clean the plates as well as the table while Draco left with Natasha in tow. The birdwoman's wings were folded behind her, but one could see them twitch every now and then. 
She was tempted to unfurl them and fly away, but something prevented her from doing so. As such, she quietly followed Draco as he returned to the library of the Evergreen Manor. 
Normally, she wouldn't be allowed in here, but she also could not disobey Draco's commands. As such, she simply stood behind him as he visited the aisle for the Scrivener Tradeskill. 
Draco picked up a technique on the shelf before him and read through it. Once he was done with this, the same screen he saw when he had read through techniques for Magical Engineering appeared again. 
｢Gaddeus' Theory of Scribing – Legendary Technique 
Effect: This technique is estimated to increase the speed of writing by 50%, the quality of the penmanship by 20% and reduce stamina consumption by 5%. 
Description: This technique utilizes a set of wrist training techniques meant to be performed at least 1 hour before writing. Along with it are special writing techniques meant to help increase speed while reducing tiredness. This method was developed by Farrad Gaddeus, the world's most prolific Scribe.｣ 
Draco nodded as he read this. This technique was meant for mass production. After all, one should remember that printing presses did not exist in medieval fantasy worlds. 
As such, books had to be handwritten from scratch, so this was the duty of Scribes in the past. They had to have a certain level of mechanical accuracy in terms of legible handwriting, writing speed, and memorization to prevent spelling mistakes or grammatical errors. 
This also held true for the world of Boundless. There were some who preferred to only Scribe or Scriven something once and be done. However, most people in this profession had to make many copies of the same things in order to increase their Tradeskill level, as well as their income which stemmed from sales. 
Not everyone could be like Draco who had 360 techniques to choose from, so he could Scriven each one once so that he could enjoy that sweet 'first-time' experience bonus. 
He also had his bow skills, his Tradeskill techniques, and of course, his Subjective Magic. He would never lack fresh things to Scriven, so what he wanted to do was build a strong stockpile of Aether Crystals allowing him to could fast-forward the conversion when the time was right. 
Not to mention, a writing technique would make his works more perfect. He would be able to increase their quality and make more from selling them, as well as enhancing his special brand. 
As such, he went onto the next technique. One should note that there were only about 200 or fewer techniques here in total compared to the aisle for Magical Engineering. 
Then again, this was understandable. After all, if Legendary techniques could be created so easily, then Draco would just destroy the world and turn back time to recreate the old era, for there was no reason for it to have died out with so many geniuses. 
｢Insolar Writing Technique – Legendary Technique 
Effect: This technique is estimated to increase the speed of writing by 30%, the quality of the penmanship by 15%, and reduced the consumption of ink and paper by 30%. 
Description: This technique utilizes a set of methods created by the Union of Scribes, and is their most crucial technique related to the Union's success. It propounds that a Scribe cannot simply write from the mind, but has to write from the soul. A special set of procedures are listed within that allow an individual to connect with their tools and materials to shape them in the most perfect way.｣ 
Draco raised an eyebrow in surprise. It seemed like anything was possible under this sun, as even techniques for writing could have spirituality in them. 
He then continued to browse through the rest of the techniques here. It took him just under 18 hours to go through all 200 of them, and Natasha was barely awake by this point. 
After all, she was just a normal girl, not like Draco who had amazing willpower and high stats/capabilities. Draco turned to gaze at her and used Subjective Magic to buff her by removing fatigue and increasing her attentiveness for an hour. 
Natasha instantly perked up. She felt like she could continue to move around for a while, so she stared at Draco with undisguised surprise and awe. However, this quickly turned into a dark frown when she remembered that he made her stand behind him for almost a whole day while reading books! 
After going through the techniques, Draco next went to peruse the various recipes for books. These mostly dealt with the kind of materials needed to make special kinds of papers or inks, like eternal paper, inflammatory paper, explosive paper, and more. 
There were also invisible ink recipes, death ink, hypnosis ink, and more. Even further, there were recipes for quills using those from true Phoenix feathers to create nirvanic writing, feathers from cockatrice to make toxic writing, or even feathers from angels to make holy writings. 
There were also recipes for specific nibs that could yield different effects. One could use High Iron mixed with some Sedentia to make a sturdy nib, one could use small bits of Aether Crystals to make a powered nib, or one could even use special ores like the Void Stone to make elemental nibs. 
The options were many and Draco carved them all into his mind. Even though he only needed these things to make skillbooks and spellbooks, it never hurt to learn. One could never predict the future, and all these recipes kept in his mind may yield some use later on. 
Draco was done with the Scrivener section soon enough and exited the library. He didn't look at the Privateering section or those for his selected Tradeskills. After all, his plan was to manually get a feel from them through practice before he relied on the techniques here to derive a path forward. 
Basically, Draco was the type of gamer who preferred to play a game without the help of walkthroughs unless absolutely necessary. He would rather tough it out and glean his own initial understanding of the matter. 
If he didn't do this, it would be hard to make exemplary things in the future like the Advanced Spatial Creation Device. 
Draco had spent a total of 24 hours in the library this time, and Natasha was running on fumes. Draco first sent her way to sleep, and the birdwoman walked through the halls like a zombie on its last legs. 
He himself went over to the bath, which was handled by Ophie again. As she had gotten quite used to the torturous process, Ophie washed him down and this time even helped wipe him down. 
It wasn't that she had become immune to her desire, but rather that she craved an even closer look. She certainly got her fill, and Ophie was even more aroused by Draco, which Draco happily extracted without her knowledge once again. 
Thinking that being around him would refresh her mind, Ophie decided to spend more time with him subconsciously. Whether that was something she herself thought up or it was a suggestion implanted into her mind, one might never learn. 
After bathing, Draco went to sleep as well, as that debuff had yet to leave. Thanks to Natasha's Master Rank dishes, he didn't need to eat for 2 days, and Ophie's Master Rank drinks also kept him quenched for the next 2 days at the least. 
Draco slept alone in his bed with a slight smile on his lips. He chose to do so because it wasn't time to defile Ophie and he wanted to… prepare… Natasha properly. 
Just like how a cook would carefully beat the meat, salt it and add various sauces and spices to glaze it, he too wanted to carefully let Natasha, as well as Ophie, simmer on the fire till they were just ripe. 
When the time came for him to savor his dishes, he wanted the taste to be absolutely delectable. 


Draco had risen to the top of the world through his exploits in the legendary FIVR game, Boundless. 

After years of intense conflicts between his guild, Hellscape, and the guild of his former infidel lover, Darkrow, things came to a head when Draco conquered all. 

Now, nothing stood in his way of total conquest within the highly acclaimed second world of mankind, as he intended to fortify his new empire.
 
Unfortunately, a timely assassination sent him back into the wheel of time for reincarnation, but not even the Gods gave him peace of death. 

Thrust into the past, Draco realized he'd been given a second chance at life to start from scratch, with all the knowledge of over fifteen years of almost absolute power in Boundless.

Now, his path to glory will be far shorter and filled with more bloodshed than Hades could handle.
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Lu Zhou knew the wine gourd was not an ordinary item so he was not surprised.
However, the others, especially Pan Zhong and the younger generation, widened their eyes and clicked their tongues in wonder.
Before this, Pan Litian had lost his cultivation base and could not utilize his Primal Qi. Now that he could use his Wine Gourd Bottle, he seemed much more invigorated.
"A treasure from the Black Forest?" Hua Wudao exclaimed in shock.
"I was lucky."
Lu Zhou and Leng Luo had heard Pan Litian speak about this previously. They knew the extremely peculiar wine gourd that came from the Black Forest. It was burned by a great fire, and what remained of it was forged into this unique weapon. Its grade was no lower than a heaven-grade weapon.
As everyone knew, there were ordinary weapons that were used by the mortals. Their materials were crude and of low quality. Then, there were the four grades; yellow, mystic, earth, and heaven. From the earth-grade onward, the weapon would be able to form a bond with its user. When the bond was at its peak, the weapon's full potential would be unleashed.
At heaven-grade, the weapon's characteristics would be activated as well. Naturally, a weapon had to be used by a suitable user. For instance, giving sabers and swords to Hua Wudao was a waste. He was skilled in defense, sabers and swords would do nothing to help him. Another example was Hua Yuexing who was skilled in archery. Any other weapons apart from a bow and arrow would not be suitable for her.
For those who were skilled in sound techniques, there were weapons in the form of string or wind instruments. However, these cultivation methods were usually too difficult to master, and few would try to cultivate them.
However, regardless of the weapon, they were the fruits after years and years of labor and research. It was now easier to determine their place and uses.
Saying that, the Wine Gourd Bottle's use was not obvious. Indeed, it was rare to see someone use a wine gourd as a weapon.
Leng Luo asked bluntly, "Old Pan, what's the use of your gourd?"
Pan Litian opened his hand, and the wine gourd flew back into his hand. "There are many uses. I can smash someone's head with it, use it as a pillow, refresh me, or make me drunk." He looked extremely pleased with himself. "Don't give me that look. I'm telling the truth."
Leng Luo's thoughts were written on his face. 'Who'd believe you? You're a crazy old man!'
Pan Zhong who had admired the display cried out, "Old Pan! Not bad! I wish to have such a weapon myself someday."
"You want it?"
"Nobody would reject a heaven-grade weapon. It's one of my wildest dreams. Alas, heaven-grade weapons are too rare," Pan Zhong said.
"What do you say to having this as a present once you're in the Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm?" Pan Litian asked with a smile.
"Huh?" Although the two of them were close they were not at the stage where they would give each other such a rare weapon.
Even a cultivator who entered the Mystic Enlightening realm knew how important heaven-grade weapons were.
Yet, Pan Litian said, "You'd need a Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm cultivation base, at least, to wield a heaven-grade weapon. Remember to work hard."
"Don't make fun of me, Old Pan… I'm not taking your weapon," Pan Zhong said.
The duo's relationship was clearly different from the others. The old men could tell that much, but they remained quiet.
At this moment, Hua Wudao could no longer endure it. Against his judgment, he bowed at Lu Zhou and said, "Please enlighten me, Pavilion Master. How did you manifest the tenth script of the Six Compatible Seal?"
'Tell the truth.'
Lu Zhou stroked his beard. So long as he was not required to make any demonstrations, he would go along with the request. Coincidentally, he had gained some insight from the demonstration. "Daoist methods are based on nature and originate from the heavens and earth. In that case, it should be returned to nature."
"Uh…" Hua Wudao was completely bewildered by Lu Zhou's vague words.
Lu Zhou thought he had explained it quite clearly. He asked, "Do you understand?"
Hua Wudao blushed. He was a genius cultivator of the Yun Sect, after all. If he said that he did not understand, it would be too embarrassing. In the end, he nodded and stammered, "I… I think so."
"You'll certainly gain a lot from this if you reflect upon it enough." Lu Zhou placed his hands on his back and walked toward the Evil Sky Pavilion. He did not expect that the philosophy from his past life could be used in this manner. All he said was some general stuff that could be applied to practically any occasion. 'It's good that he didn't understand it. This way he'll think it's awesome and profound.'
Moreover, he did not gain any merit points from giving these instructions. This told him that it was useless for him to instruct people that were not his disciples. They were a bunch of old men. They had neither future nor hope. It would be better for him to focus his energy on his troublesome disciples.
"Save journey, Pavilion Master."
The others bowed. They watched Lu Zhou leave.
...
Lu Zhou returned to the east pavilion.
He thought about the techniques he currently possessed.
The first Heavenly Writing power was the Power of Speech. It was a sound technique.
The second Heavenly Writing power was the Power of Muting. It was an offensive technique where the blue lotus bloomed.
The third Heavenly Writing power was the Power of Past Lives. It must be a replicating technique that enabled him to replicate techniques from others.
In addition, meditating on the Heavenly Writing scroll could suppress witchcraft spells, Brahman sound techniques, illusory effects.
He was certain that these Heavenly Writing powers were connected to the Open Heavenly Writing scroll. Since there was a third technique, there would, naturally, be a fourth technique.
In that case, where was the fourth Open Heavenly Writing scroll?
When Lu Zhou thought about this, he walked up to the table and looked at the old parchment drawing. The Mausoleum of Swords was clearly shown. "As expected, this shows the locations of the Open Heavenly Writing scrolls."
Lu Zhou scrutinized the picture again. Apart from the Divine Capital and the Mausoleum of Swords, the other parts of the picture were blurry. He could only wait for the fourth Open Heavenly Writing scroll.
With the parchment drawing, he would not have to worry about not being able to find the next Open Heavenly Writing scroll.
With this thought in mind, he no longer studied the ancient picture. He went behind the screen and sat cross-legged before he began to meditate on the contents of the Heavenly Writing.
…
Meanwhile, in the secluded hut.
Si Wuya suddenly coughed violently. However, there was no blood!
He parted his clothes, revealing his toned torso. The color of the Binding Mantra was fading, however, there did not seem to be any improvement in his cultivation base.
"Is this really a Daoist mantra?"
Si Wuya stood up. He felt much better now. He had a feeling this mantra would continually keep his cultivation base restricted…
Ye Zhixing appeared nearby. When he saw Si Wuya's expression, he hastily said, "Sect master?"
"I'm alright… Report," Si Wuya said with a wave of his hand.
"Our sources near Golden Court Mountain have reported back. The mountain's barrier is gone," Ye Zhixing said.
When Si Wuya heard this, he frowned in confusion. "What happened to the Evil Sky Pavilion…"
"Sect master, the old senior had just returned from the Mausoleum of Swords… I've sent some men to the Mausoleum of Swords, and they found that the Demon Sword had been taken away," Ye Zhixing paused before continuing, "The Demon Sword is now in Jiang Aijian's hands…"
Si Wuya said, "With master's temper, he would never give the Demon Sword away that easily. Looks like the person who's been helping the Evil Sky Pavilion behind the scenes is Jiang Aijian."
"Jiang Aijian is one of the three great Sword Freaks. He's a coward! How could it be him?" Ye Zhixing found this strange. An awkward expression appeared on his face when he finished speaking. His sect master had ordered him to run a background check on Jiang Aijian, and yet, he could not find anything.
Si Wuya shook his head and said, "He's the only person who knows the palace like the back of his hand."
"He?"
"The Third Prince, Liu Chen…" 


Lu Zhou wakes up to become the world's most powerful and oldest villainous Patriarch, and finds that he has nine notorious disciples who are full of evil. His eldest disciple is the leader of the Nether Sect with thousands of minions, and his second disciple—Sword Devil—always slaughters others at the slightest disagreement...
Without his cultivation base, how will he handle these evil disciples?
His eldest disciple, Yu Zhenghai, said, "I've never had a rival in my life, and no one but Master can make me bow my head."
His seventh disciple, Si Wuya, said, "We can't eat or sleep in peace as long as the Master is not dead!"
...
His ninth disciple, Yuan'er, said, "I'll remember what Master said and be a good person."

In the final assessment, there were a total of five games, but after the end of the free game, no matter how wonderful the next three games were, they were all overshadowed. No one was destined to pay attention. Everyone was discussing the gorgeous Thunder Ninjutsu.
No accidents happened to Zhongnin until the end. Ten people and five were unsuccessful. Five people succeeded in becoming Zhongnin, one in Kushinin village, one in Urenin village, and one in Takinin village. The last two were Liwa Fengshuimen. , When the green vest belonging to Zhongren was sent over, even Bofeng Shuimen couldn't help being excited. Li didn't matter, reputation was only a foreign object, and strength was the most important thing. As long as there was strength, even if it was ten thousand years of Rennin There will be a lack of respect and fear from others.
 
 
"Li, did you create that Lei Dun?"
In the Naruto office, the third generation of Naruto is holding a pipe, and Li is standing at the desk. At this time, three days have passed since the end of the Li Zhongnin exam, but Li did not wear a Zhongnin vest, but still wore a black high-necked short sleeve. And trousers.
"Hmm!" Li nodded slightly.
After getting an affirmative answer from Li, the eyes of the three generations of Hokage flashed, and then smiled, and said, "Li, this thunder ninjutsu is very powerful. I think there is already an S level, enough to be included in the legacy of the first generation of Naruto. In the book of seals that came down!" At this point, the three generations of Naruto paused and said again, "This book of seals is a precious treasure left by the first generation of Naruto. The ninjutsu that can appear on it has reached S grade or It is forbidden-level ninjutsu. From the legacy of the book of seals, apart from the fact that Naruto used their talents to write dozens of powerful ninjutsu in the past, no one can create S-level ninjutsu alone, but Now that you have this qualification, how about it? Are you interested in recording your own ninjutsu and nurturing the next generation of ninjas with the past generations of Naruto?"
Turning the corner and talking so much, it's nothing more than trying to surrender the use of Lei Che. The Book of Seals is indeed sealed with many powerful forbidden techniques, all of which are the first and second generations of Hokage and the current third generation of Hokage. Self-created ninjutsu and forbidden techniques, although the three generations of Naruto meant to surrender Rachel's practice methods, it is undeniable that they can leave their ninjutsu on the book of seals, which is true for ninjas It is a great honor. After all, in name, the ninjutsu that he created is already qualified to compete with Naruto of all generations.
But Lihui cares about this illusory glory? of course not! However, Li will not oppose the requirements of the three generations of Hokage. Only when you come to me and communicate with each other can you get more benefits.
 "Yes, Master Naruto!" Li nodded slightly.
Hearing that, the three generations of Hokage smiled happily with an old face, cheerfully took out the seal book, and then handed it to Li.
After taking the Sealed Book, I opened it calmly. Suddenly, the names of ninjutsu and forbidden techniques appeared in front of them. I didn't look much at it, and quickly passed these ninjutsu and forbidden techniques to complete them. After opening it to the blank space, Li put it on a side table again, and then picked up the pen and started to write, but with his back to the third generation of Hokage, taking advantage of the time of writing, he opened the writing wheel quickly. I found the forbidden technique of Reincarnation in the Dirty Land and copied it using the writing wheel eyes. After a while, Raeche's practice methods were all recorded. After closing the book of sealing, he returned it to the third generation of Hokage. From the beginning to the end, the third generation of Hokage It was sitting leisurely on the side, seemingly unaware of Li's small movements, which was considered to have acquiesced to Li's behavior of exchanging one ninjutsu for another.
However, after taking a look at Lei Che's practice method after receiving the Book of Sealing, there was a glimmer of light in the eyes of the third generation of Naruto. Lei Che has certain drawbacks, and most people can't use it at all. It needs the cooperation of the writing wheel to use it perfectly. See here , The three generations of Hokage calmly closed the book of seals, looked towards Li and said with a smile, "Thanks for your hard work, let's go down if nothing else!"
Li Wei nodded, and then left the office. The three generations of Hokage had no smile on their faces. He shook his head helplessly and muttered, "Needless to say, Lei Che's power is not too difficult to practice, but this The disadvantage is to find a way to solve it, otherwise it is a forbidden technique!" Thinking of this, the third generation of Hokage also had to lament the talent of Li, and it was able to create such a powerful forbidden technique at a young age.
"It would be great if it wasn't born in Uchiha!"
 
 
"Brother Li, Xia Ren, who has already graduated from the previous term, invited us to a party. Are you going?"
While studying the rebirth of the dirty soil, Uchiha Mikoto came to the courtyard of Li.
"Party?" Li Wenyan, put aside the study of reincarnation, frowned slightly. There are only a few Xiaren who graduated in the same class, all of whom are family children, such as the pig, the deer and the three brothers, the Hyuga brothers, the Bo Feng Shumen, and the Jiu. Sinna, and Uchiha Tomitake, Uchiha Mikoto, and himself.
"Well, this party was proposed by Hafeng Mizuno and Kusina, and the Hyuga brothers and Tokacho also agreed, but Tomitake refused. Are you leaving your brother?" Uchiha Mikoto nodded, but said Ku In Shinna's time, Uchiha Mikoto was unhappy.
"Mikoto is going?" Li Wenyan smiled slightly.
"I will go if I leave my brother. I will let my brother Li and that tomato be alone, hum!" Uchiha Mikoto snorted and pouted. When he was in the examination room last time, Kushina deliberately got along with him. Getting close, this almost made Mikoto feel dizzy, and it also made Mikoto feel a kind of crisis. If this goes on, his brother may be snatched away by tomatoes.
Hearing Uchiha Mikoto's anger, Li was a little speechless. He snorted and said, "Mikoto, you and Kusina are the people I value most. I hope you can get along well. Don't have so many. Prejudice, do you know?" For Li, Uchiha Mikoto is like a family, and Kusina is his favorite person. He might want to live together in the future. If it's noisy every day, it's fine.
"Brother Li, I..." Mikoto Uchiha was anxious when she heard the words. She felt that Li seemed to have misunderstood her feelings and wanted to explain, but Li did not give her this opportunity.
"Okay, hurry up and change your clothes. You see you are a little cat, go to the party with me in a while!" Li glared, and then helped Uchiha Mikoto wipe the black stains on her face, Mikoto Cultivation is very hard these days, just to be able to get a little closer to myself, which makes Li Weiwei a little painful. ..

You have the strongest sword in the world, and the unparalleled power is at your fingertips!

Just ask, besides your own heart, what else is qualified to be your enemy in this world?

Born at the end of the Second Ninja War, Uchiha is a powerful man to fight the world!

Also based on personal observations and vlogs. 
- Diet -
1. For authors who are talented, just got into writing stories, and takes writing seriously as a career. 
For these guys, their diet looks like this. 
Eat 1 year of instant noodles. 
Eat 1 year of lasagna. 
The third work is amazing! Eating nice meals. 
2. For authors who are _not as_ talented, just got into writing stories, and takes writing seriously as a career. 
Eat 1 - 2 years of dirt first. 
Eat 0 - 2 years of instant noodles. 
As an old author with good work ethics, editor-sama is willing to support your work with nice exposure. 
Through years of practice, there are no major flaws in the works anymore. 
Ah. Finally. Reached the lasagna level. 
3. For authors who are _ridiculously_ talented, just got into writing stories, and (maybe) takes writing seriously as a career. 
Their first work is a hit. 
Fate wants to give these guys stacks of cash. Things are just meant to be. 
Though in most cases where the author's first work is a hit, the author probably had loads of experience already. 
- Perspective -
It takes a couple of months, or a couple of years of college to get a diploma. 
It takes 4 years to get a college degree. 
Years invested + tuition cost = a degree. 
A top writer earns more than some of the jobs requiring a diploma. 
So why should there be instant successes when pursuing a career in writing? Just like any other job, there are techniques and rules to be learned. 
At least there isn't tuition in pursuing this career. At least there is some MGS.  
So don't give up! Keep trying! Keep improving! 
Focus on the progress made and the improvements! Will get there eventually!

This was a self-motivation / info about writing log. But I learned that my information was a bit off + don't have much to talk about. 
So this is my writing function testing ground now =)

While his comprehension of formations was still limited at 7-star, his foundations were firm because he had studied the Heaven's Path Formation Art. If required to, as long as he studied the formation blueprint carefully, he would be able to set up basic grade-8 primary formations with ease.
"Alright!"
The supporting formation was a specialized formation to augment the transmission range of the Jade Communication Token, and it was not really a confidential secret or that sort, so Chen Leyao did not have to hold it back from Zhang Xuan. With a flick of her wrist, she passed a formation blueprint over.
Zhang Xuan took the blueprint and began studying it.
To make an analogy to his previous world, if the Jade Communication Token could be viewed as a cell phone, the formation would be a cell towers, serving to strengthen the transmission signals so that the message would be able to travel a greater distance.
As simple as it sounded in theory, it was not that easy to carry it out in practice.
It's a grade-8 primary formation, and with my current comprehension of formations, I should be able to set it up easily. Zhang Xuan frowned. However… I'll still take around three days, and the work required for that will be highly intensive. That'll be too troublesome.
While his comprehension of formations was already on par with most 8-star low-tier formation masters, there were simply too many aspects that one had to take note of when setting up the formation. The slightest mistake in the amplification of the transmission signal could very well destroy the structure of the Communication Jade Token, so it was imperative to be absolutely careful in every single one of the details. As a preliminary estimate, Zhang Xuan deemed that it would take at least three days for him to finish setting it up.
Three days just to set up a formation… that was too extravagant!
Knowing that he was limited by his understanding of formations, Zhang Xuan pondered for a moment before coming up with a plan. Looks like it's time for me to take the 8-star formation master examination!
It was due to his lack of understanding of formations that resulted in his inability to effectively set up the formation. However, as long as he could clear the 8-star formation master examination and access the books about grade-8 formations, he should be able to reduce the time required significantly.
Noticing Zhang Xuan's frown, Chen Leyao asked, "Is Zhang shi able to set up the formation?"
"I'm still a little lacking." Zhang Xuan shook his head before asking with a smile, "Right, do you know where I can take the 8-star formation master examination in the Sanctum of Sages? I would like to first take the examination before studying how I can set up the supporting formation. I think it would be safer this way."
As the highest training institute of the Master Teacher Continent, the Sanctum of Sages was bound to house branches of the other occupations. Otherwise, how would the students of other occupations advance their skills here?
Most importantly of all, master teachers had to clear the prerequisite for their supporting occupations before they could take the master teacher examination.
"Everything related to the examination of supporting occupations and the sort can be found in the Hall of Erudition. I have looked into the matter previously, so I know its rough location. Why don't I show you there?" Chen Leyao answered with a smile.
"I'll be troubling you then."
Through the identity token, he had also gained a rough idea of how the Sanctum of Sages functioned. It was divided into multiple halls, each of them serving a different purpose. However, the structure still differed significantly from that of the Hongyuan Master Teacher Academy and the Combat Master Hall.
The Hongyuan Master Teacher Academy and Combat Master Hall were divided into respective occupation schools or cultivation divisions, such as the Beast Tamer School and Apothecary School for the former, and Martial Arts Division and Soul Division for the latter.
On the other hand, the Sanctum of Sages mainly consisted of Five Halls, and they had nothing to do with occupations or the sort.
They were namely: Attainment, Solidarity, Propriety, Erudition, and Integrity![1]
Hall of Attainment[2], the place where teachers taught and students learned as well as where the impartation of knowledge, learning of techniques, and inheritance of culture took place.
Hall of Solidarity, a training ground with all kinds of trials in order to temper one against the Otherworldly Demonic Tribe. It served to promote camaraderie and cooperation among fellow students.
Hall of Propriety, the area where duels and battles were conducted.
Hall of Erudition, where occupation examinations were conducted and cultivation technique manuals were stored, the place where students would unlock their wisdom.
Hall of Integrity, the place where students reinforced their state of mind and tempered their character.
Attainment, Solidarity, Propriety, Erudition, and Integrity[3]; Graciousness, Altruism, Respect, Frugality, and Tolerance[4]. These were the five pillars of the Sanctum of Sages.
Students who had come here to cultivate not only had to be strong—more importantly, they had to be principled and cultured.
"Zhang shi, you are too courteous!" Chen Leyao nodded before leading the way forward.
The Hall of Erudition, despite being termed as a hall, was not an actual building. Rather, like the Ten Schools of the Hongyuan Master Teacher Academy, it referred to an entire branch of the academy.
Just the type of occupational examination grounds numbered more than a hundred.
The duo proceeded forward swiftly, and roughly ten minutes later, they arrived at the entrance. The first thing that they saw was a massive wall that was crafted using some unknown material, and carved at the center was a massive character that induced warmth and tranquility in one.
智 (Erudition).
This calligraphy… looks very familiar… Zhang Xuan unwittingly halted his footsteps.
The calligraphy for the '智 (Erudition)' character was vastly different from that of the 'Sanctum of Sages' plaque at the entrance. Even though it did not emanate an overwhelming aura, it created a conception of vastness that was as high as the heavens, as broad as a seemingly endless plain. This reflected the broad-mindedness of the one who had left behind the calligraphy, the great dreams that he harbored for the world.
While Zhang Xuan was still bewildered by the sense of familiarity he felt from the painting, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"This is… Kong shi's writing!"
"Vicious, you are awake?" Zhang Xuan's eyes lit up.
The person was no one other than Vicious, who had fallen into a dormant state for nearly an entire month after consuming the other Vicious of the Marshlands.
"Yes. Fortunately, I have managed to assimilate that fellow into me!" Vicious replied with a slightly agitated voice.
"How are you feeling? Is there any advancement in your cultivation?" Zhang Xuan asked.
Vicious was his trump card, so if the other party's strength grew, it would indubitably be beneficial to him.
"Master, after fusing together with my head and my eyes, my strength has grown by leaps and bounds. In my current state, even Saint 7-dan cultivators won't be a match for me," Vicious replied proudly.
"Saint 7-dan?" Zhang Xuan was slightly astonished.
Just a month ago, that fellow had only been at Leaving Aperture realm pinnacle, and yet, just by fusing together with his brain and eyes, he had managed to advance two cultivation realms! This sure was scary!
Just what kind of people was he surrounded by? Each of them seemed to be even more monstrous than the other. How pressuring…
There was nothing he needed to say about his clone, and judging from what Chen Leyao had said earlier, Zhao Ya's cultivation was bound to be far higher than his at the moment.
And now, even his subordinate had gained the ability to subdue Saint 7-dan cultivators.
"After assimilating the head, I have received a more wholesome understanding of my heritage, especially in terms of soul cultivation. Currently, I have soul cultivation techniques all the way up to Saint 9-dan," Vicious said.
"That's great!" Zhang Xuan's eyes lit up.
The soul cultivation technique manuals he had obtained from Mo Hunsheng only reached Transcendent Mortal, so after reaching Saint realm, he had no choice but to stop his soul cultivation for quite a while. After which, he managed to compile the complete Heaven's Path Soul Art for the first four dans of Saint realm, and he had also raised his soul cultivation up to Primordial Spirit realm pinnacle.
With the soul cultivation techniques from Vicious, as long as he could find soul cultivation-related manuals in the future, he would be able to compile them together to form complete Heaven's Path Soul Art manuals and advance the might of his soul.
Wait a moment… A doubt flashed across Zhang Xuan's mind. Aren't soul cultivation techniques unique to the heritage of soul oracles? Why would Vicious possess them as well?
According to what he had gathered from Mo Hunsheng, soul cultivation techniques were a unique heritage of the soul oracles whereas Vicious was an Otherworldly Demon. So, why would Vicious possess such a deep understanding of soul cultivation techniques, possessing complete manuals of them even?
Forget it, there's no point thinking about that at the moment.
Knowing that it would be pointless to think too deeply into matters that he did not have an answer to at the moment, Zhang Xuan continued asking, "Other than soul cultivation techniques, do you have any zhenqi cultivation techniques?"
Vicious was an expert who had rivaled Kong shi many years ago, so the cultivation techniques that he practiced were bound to be incredibly profound. If he could learn them too, that would be deeply beneficial to furthering his fighting prowess.
"I do have a few cultivation techniques, but those are intended for Otherworldly Demons, so I fear they might not be compatible with your constitution. Nevertheless, I'll just send them over to you."
After hearing those words, Zhang Xuan immediately felt a surge of knowledge shooting into his mind.
Since even he was capable of transmitting knowledge, considering how Vicious had assimilated the knowledge of the other Vicious too, such a thing was bound to be even easier for him.
After browsing through the knowledge he had just received, Zhang Xuan shook his head. "Indeed, I won't be able to cultivate those cultivation techniques."
He could still study the soul cultivation techniques, but the Otherworldly Demonic Tribe's cultivation techniques were completely useless to him.
There was a vast difference in the physique of a human and an Otherworldly Demon, and this was a fundamental problem that even the Library of Heaven's Path could not bridge. As a result, no matter how talented he was, there was simply no way he could practice those cultivation techniques.
"What a pity…" Zhang Xuan sighed deeply.
If only he could practice those cultivation techniques, he would have been spared from a great deal of trouble, and it would have been more convenient for him to achieve breakthroughs.
But from the looks of it, it seemed like it was all a pipe dream.
After which, both of them continued chatting for a while.
Even though the brain did possess most of Vicious' memories, the immense damage that it had suffered then and the passing of several millenniums had resulted in quite a few memories blurring out. For example, he could only remember the vague outlines of the affairs concerning Kong shi.
Knowing that there would be plenty of opportunities to interrogate Vicious in detail now that he was awake, Zhang Xuan decided to get back on track for the time being. Recalling what Vicious had mentioned earlier, he could not help but ask, "Right. you said earlier that this character was left behind by Kong shi. What do you mean by that?"
"Exactly what it means! The '智 (Erudition)' character was written by Kong shi, and it's of a much higher level than the writing he left at the Saint Ascension Platform. If I could devour it, I would be able to call forth power far greater than before!" Vicious remarked in excitement.
"Devour?" Zhang Xuan's face immediately darkened.
This fellow sure knows how to dream!
This is the Sanctum of Sages, the highest training institute of the Master Teacher Continent! You actually want to eat Kong shi's writing here… Before you can even do the deed, you will be pummeled into the ground first!
Perhaps, even I would be implicated by you as well!
"You'd better wipe that thought out of your mind!" Zhang Xuan harrumphed coldly before turning his gaze back to the calligraphy.
It was no wonder it looked familiar to him. He had studied the writing he had obtained from Kong shi back at the Saint Ascension Platform many times, so he was already familiar with the latter's handwriting.
Seeing that Zhang Xuan had abruptly stopped before the calligraphy, Chen Leyao explained with a chuckle, "This '智 (Erudition)' character is wholesome and well-connected, reminiscent of the sparks of inspiration within a person's mind. Frequent admiring of the calligraphy will help to enhance one's analytical ability, thus opening the doors to erudition."
"I see." Zhang Xuan nodded.
This character was indeed far more profound than the words Kong shi had left behind back at the Saint Ascension Platform, be it in terms of conception or aesthetics. Even Zhang Xuan felt like whatever turbidity was weighing down his mind would be cleansed if he observed it for prolonged periods of time, thus enhancing his thinking ability.
As expected of a work from Kong shi… In comparison, it seemed like Sage Kui's words still needed much more work.
"No wonder most powerful clans are intent on sending their offspring over to the Sanctum of Sages to study. Putting everything aside, just this calligraphy alone already has the ability to stabilize one's Primordial Spirit and reinforce one's cultivation. On top of that, it can also suppress any inner demons, granting peace and tranquility," Zhang Xuan remarked in awe.
With Kong shi's massive character standing guard, even inner demons would not dare wreak havoc.
Perhaps, this was the main reason most powerful clans would willingly send the most outstanding of their offspring to receive the heritage and guidance of the academy.
After staring at the calligraphy for a little longer, Zhang Xuan turned his head back to Chen Leyao and said, "Let's go in!"
"Un." Chen Leyao nodded, and the two of them headed into the Hall of Erudition.
[1] These words have multiple meanings, so I translated them to those that are most contextualized to the functions of the halls and attempted to cover as many of the meanings as possible.
[2] The word used here usually means compassion for the masses, a greater love for the world. However, the word also happens to have the meaning of advancement as well, the concept of improving oneself for the better.
[3] Basically, Attainment (Compassion), Solidarity, Propriety, Erudition, and Integrity is what we call Five Constant Virtues of Confucianism. I have translated it a little differently from more official sources for the sake of the novel, but the main idea of it is in there. They refer to the fundamental values which those living in a community should follow by in order to ensure collective harmony.
[4] As for Graciousness, Altruism, Respect, Frugality, and Tolerance, they are actually from a story regarding Kong Zi. Basically, these are traits which Kong Zi/Kong shi is perceived to possess by one of his students.


Traversing into another world, Zhang Xuan finds himself becoming an honorable teacher. 
Along with his transcension, a mysterious library appears in his mind. 
As long as it is something he has seen, regardless of whether it is a human or an object, a book on its weaknesses will be automatically compiled in the library. 
Thus, he becomes formidable. 
"Monarch Zhuoyang, why do you detest wearing your underwear so much? As an emperor, can't you pay a little more attention to your image?"  
"Fairy Linglong, you can always look for me if you find yourself unable to sleep at night. I am skilled in lullabies!" 
"And you, Demon Monarch Qiankun! Can you cut down on the garlic? Are you trying to kill me with that stench?" 
This is an incredible story about teachers and students, grooming and guiding the greatest experts in the world!
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Nang mapunta siya sa ibang mundo, nagulat na lang si Zhang Xuan nang malaman niyang naging isa siyang teacher. Kasabay nito, lumitaw ang misteryosong library sa isipan niya. 
Basta’t nakita niya ito, tao man ‘to o isang bagay, agad na gagawa ng libro ang library tungkol sa mga kahinaan nito. Dahil dito, naging napakalakas niya. 
“Emperador Zhouyang, bakit ayaw na ayaw mong isuot ang salawal mo? Bilang isang emperor, bakit hindi mo bigyang pansin ang pagpapaganda ng iyong imahe sa publiko?”
“Fairy Linglong, lagi mo ‘kong pwedeng puntahan sa tuwing hindi ka makatulog sa gabi. Magaling ako sa pagpapatulog!”
“At ikaw naman, Demon Lord Qiankun! Pwede bang bawasan mo ang pagkain ng bawang? Gusto mo ba ‘kong patayin sa amoy niyan?”
Ito ay isang kwento tungkol sa mga teacher at estudyante, ang pagsasanay at paggabay sa pinaka mahuhusay na eksperto sa buong mundo!


Chapter 92 – Dark Side of Xu Xiuying's Brothel
After Xu Miao, Jiang Lan, and Yao Lan left the 20th floor, Xu Xiuying shoved a pill down Xie Tian's throat.
It was one of her narcotic drugs, which could make the consumer hallucinate. Moreover, the victim would be in a euphoria state and become susceptible to hypnosis techniques.
This was the advanced drug that JY disciples used against harmful customers, so they could subdue them and sent them to the underground prison. But now, Xu Xiuying was using it on Xie Tian.
The protagonist didn't have enough Qi to resist against the pill effect. For the first 30 minutes, his consciousness blurred, and he couldn't remember anything.
Fortunately, he regained a bit of his senses. But when he realized what he was doing, his hands were moving a brush pen, writing down various techniques from his memory to the scroll on a short table.
The time-and-space technique was already 80% finished. Although Xie Tian didn't have the complete mural, he managed to decipher some of the missing parts and wrote everything on the scroll. At this rate, he would reveal every secret he had to Xu Xiuying.
'Not good. I have to do something!'
Xie Tian wanted to stop writing, but his hands didn't listen to him. It automatically moved as if someone else was the owner of his hand.
Still, Xie Tian could influence the brush pen a bit. By thinking of what he wanted to write, the hand moved according to his brain.
'Okay. There's still hope. I can fix this!'
Xie Tian continued writing, but he added a false description, which prevented any practitioner from mastering the time-and-space law. He also mixed in his annotations and faulty comprehension to the scroll to mislead Xu Xiuying.
The process of controlling the brush pen under the drug's influence took the toll on Xie Tian. His face and back were drenched in sweat.
After 30 minutes of torturous writing, Xie Tian finished his job. The fake time-and-space technique had been copied into the scroll!
Xu Xiuying took the scroll and skimmed through everything in glee.
"I see. So this technique is incomplete, but you've managed to figure the missing parts.
The scroll contained the same texts on the mural that Xu Miao possessed. However, it also included Xie Tian's annotations and interpretation of the technique. Xu Xiuying liked what she saw.
"Xie Tian, continue to write what you've learned, including your bloodline secret – How you got it, where you got it, and what effect they have."
"…"
Upon receiving Xu Xiuying's instruction, Xie Tian's consciousness blurred. The drug effect kicked in again.
Xie Tian bit his tongue and resisted Xu Xiuying's hypnosis. He managed to maintain his consciousness, but he still could not control his body. His hands picked another scroll and a brush pen.
It took Xie Tian all night to write all techniques that he knew. However, most crucial information and techniques were fake since he intentionally altered them. Only basic techniques were left untouched.
Xu Xiuying read through all technique scrolls with a smile at first. But after she went through all the fake info that Xie Tian had written, her smile disappeared. She glared at Xie Tian, activating her eye treasures to examine his condition.
The result was the same. The narcotic hypnosis drug had spread through Xie Tian's body and his brain. No sigh indicated that Xie Tian was sober.
"Xie Tian, are these scrolls legit?"
Xie Tian didn't answer. He collapsed and fainted from exhaustion.
"Hmm."
Xu Xiuying couldn't confirm if Xie Tian tricked her or not. She decided to leave him alone for now. After all, she had other use for them.
Sun rose and light illuminated the room through the sole exterior balcony of this floor. A figure outside slowly stood up and entered the forbidden area.
Xiong Zhenzhen stopped cultivating. She came to check if she could eat Xie Tian yet.
"Master, I, hungry."
As usual, Xiong Zhenzhen's speech was broken, but she always spoke what she thought.
"You can't eat him yet."
"Hungry…"
Xu Xiuying tossed a refined demon stone at Xiong Zhenzhen, "Eat that for now."
As soon as Xiong Zhenzhen caught the refined stone, it disintegrated into dust. She devoured all demonic qi and essence in the stone within one second.
"Still hungry…"
Xu Xiuying rolled her eyes and tossed five more refined demon stones. Again, Xiong Zhenzhen caught the stones and turned them into dust.
"Hungry…"
"…"
…
In the end, Xiong Zhenzhen devoured 38 refined demon stones by herself.
Had Xu Miao done the same, he could have gotten a million of yin and yang qi. But for Xiong Zhenzhen, they were merely snacks.
The red eyes of Xiong Zhenzhen became yellowish. She suppressed her demonic nature after her dantian was full.
*BURP*
Unladylike, Xiong Zhenzhen patted her belly and unleashed stomach gas with a loud voice. Then, she walked toward Xie Tian, who had fainted from exhaustion.
"This, desert?"
Xu Xiuying facepalmed, "No. He's your future husband."
"What, husband?"
"Let's take it this way. He's a stud. You will fuck him and get his seed."
"What, stud?"
"… A stud is a breeder. He will make a baby with you."
"What, baby?"
"Yes, a baby. You-Him-Make babies!"
"Make, babies?"
"Yes!"
"How to babies?"
"You will have sex with him."
"Sex?"
"Yes! You use your lower mouth to eat his dick!"
"Pussy, no teeth. How to eat?"
Xu Xiuying facepalmed again.
This was one of the major setbacks of practicing demonic arts to rapidly increase one's cultivation base. Not every human could maintain their sanity after practicing demonic arts for a long time.
Some might lose their memories.
Some might lose their sanity.
Some might die.
Some might be crippled and couldn't cultivate again.
Some might even turn into a mutated monster instead of a demon with intelligence.
Only less than 5% of demonic practitioners could safely master the techniques. Then, they had to gamble their 10% chance if they could mutate into succubi, vampires, or other races corresponding to their original racial techniques. They also needed to obtain the right bloodline to complete the transformation. Every demonic art master, who avoided the mutation, had to go through hell tribulations each time they increase their cultivation base by a rank.
Her legacy disciple inherited a vampire bloodline and practiced Mystic Vampiric Art, the upgraded version of Vampiric Touch. Xiong Zhenzhen had all the qualifications and the right aptitude to become a vampire queen and evolve into a true vampire in the future, but her lack of experience and a firm foundation caused her intellect to deteriorate. The technique corroded her mind, reducing her mentality to that of a child.
Even though she once practiced Virgin Yin School's techniques and successfully merged the secondary dantian with her primary dantian into a true vital core, solving the fatal vulnerability issues, this girl's broken mentality was the problem. It might take a while before Xu Xiuying could reeducate the girl about sex and communication skills.
For now, the draconic vampire and the vampire dragonewt production project had to be postponed.
"You know what? Just cultivate here and don't eat him. I have lecture classes for inner disciples and core disciples today, and I need to visit the Wei Clan at night to discuss businesses. I don't know when I'll be back, but don't eat him, okay?"
Xu Xiuying took all the scrolls that Xie Tian had written with her. As she was still doubting the authenticity of these techniques, she planned to let a few guinea pigs cultivate them. If they could provide good results, Xu Xiuying would practice them. If not, she would return to kill Xie Tian and extract the REAL technique from Xu Miao or Yao Lan, who were the prime suspects of having the original manual.
'By now, everyone and their grandmothers should have realized that I have Xie Tian. Those greedy geezers will definitely use the pretense to attack my brothel to capture all VY disciples.'
Xu Xiuying snickered. She didn't care about Virgin Yin practitioners since they were there to disguise her sect as an orthodox sect, and maintain the Silver Phoenix Sect's reputation.
'Welp, it's not like I care about my livestock. If they refuse to convert to JY School, I have no uses for them anyway. At best, they can try practicing Vampiric Touch and hope to become a lesser vampire. If not, I can give them my refined blood essence and convert them into lesser succubi. Eh, it's not like everyone can live to see the glorious day…'
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After Yao Lan finished her business with Xu Miao, she returned to the underground prison, where her post was located.
As the amazon elder patrolled the prison, many Virgin Yin disciples greeted her. These girls came here to buy some captives to be their practice targets.
Yao Lan only nodded at those girls with a bitter smile on her face. She continued to proceed toward the secret underground floor, where only succubi and Yao Lan could access.
The secret floor was on B7, but it could only be accessed through a secret passage, which was protected by tight defensive arrays that could kill any 6th-stage master within five seconds.
In the secret room, over 200 pretty women were locked inside ten large cells.
If one examined them carefully, they would realize that these girls were once disciples of the silver phoenix sect!
One of the cells held apathetic girls, who had no life in their eyes. They either stared at the ceiling or into the distance in a daze. Nobody could tell what they were thinking.
In another cell, it was another world that came out from porn movies or hentai stories. The prisoners never stopped masturbating, drooling, or begging Yao Lan to give them a man.
Another one was also from another world. There was no need to paint the interior as it was soaked with human blood. Most prisoners in this cell had been killed by fellow inmates. Only one prisoner remained inside, eating the dead prisoners' flesh and bone as if she hadn't eaten anything for years. When her eyes met with Yao Lan, the prisoner pounced at the latter, but she was zapped by the protective array, knocking her unconscious.
The next cell was similar to the gore world. However, only dust and sand remained in the room instead of wet corpses and blood. They were the dried corpses who had been consumed by a Vampiric Touch practitioner.
On top of those sandy dead bodies, a 6-year-old little girl was the only one in the room. The curly black-haired girl with tanned skin was talking and laughing by herself.
As for the rest of the cells, they were filled with either apathetic women or perverted women.
Yao Lan was on the verge of crying when she recalled the days when these women first entered the sect. They were so bright and enthusiastic about becoming cultivators. Every time Yao Lan lectured them, they always listened to her in earnest.
Yet, this was what the sect had done to them.
Everything was because of Xu Xiuying. That succubus queen insisted on distributing the Man-Eating Yin technique manuals to all JY disciples while giving VY elite disciples the Vampiric Touch manuals.
All promising elites were ruined because of the succubus queen!
'I've been enduring all these days. I promise you, my disciples. Once this brothel is under siege, I'll kill Xu Xiuying and free you from this mess! I'll tell the land how this brothel treats their disciples!'
Anger swelled in Yao Lan's chest. Her face grew hot, and her heart rate increased. She clenched her fists as if she wanted to kill somebody right now.
Her legs guided Yao Lan to the cell, where the little girl was playing on top of her seniors' disintegrated corpses.
"Little Dongmei, are you hungry? I've brought you food," Tears dropped from Yao Lan eyes as she called for her little niece inside the cell, Yao Dongmei.
The little girl turned around and revealed her crimson eyes. Her pupils widened when she found Yao Lan.
"Mama!"
"I'm your aunt, Dongmei…"
"Mama!" The girl insisted calling Yao Lan as [Mama] instead of calling her as her aunty. The little girl lost her memories and mistook the amazon elder as her mother, "Mama! I made new friends! Look!"
The girl pointed toward the empty room, where she had built a sand mountain at the center. It was the remaining dried corpses of her cellmates.
"That girl is Feng Fang. The tall girl is Qiao Mei. And the chubby girl is Mao Jie. They are my best friends."
Yao Lan's tears soaked her face while she bit her trembling lower lips. She clung on the metal bars and knelt to look at her little niece.
The poor little girl lost her sanity because Xu Xiuying insisted on imparting a demonic cultivation technique for Yao Dongmei a few months ago after a certain incident.
"I'm so sorry, Dongmei. I shouldn't have left you and your mother to Xu Xiuying."
"Mama, are you happy for Dongmei? Look, my friends want me to play with them again!"
Yao Dongmei ran toward the sand mountain and kicked it. She laughed and played by herself using the sand as her playmate. The little girl had no idea that her aunt was heartbroken.
For hours, Yao Lan kept chatting with Yao Dongmei even though the latter couldn't respond to her aunt's conversation properly.
The more they chatted, the more determined Yao Lan was.
Xu Xiuying had to die, and the Poseidon Spa House had to be destroyed!


If you can reincarnate or transmigrate into a cultivation novel world and you have a choice, would you be a protagonist, an antagonist, a side character, or a mob character?

And what would you do if you are aware that you're a character in a cultivation novel?

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Mao Miaomiao, a 60-year-old retired professional MMA fighter got transmigrated into a mysterious cultivation world with modern technologies. He found himself in his youthful body, and he got a system as a bonus.

Cliche, right?

[Ding!]
[You have received new quests]
[Kill a native protagonist.]
[Kill a reincarnated protagonist.]
[Kill a transmigrated protagonist.]
[Kill a regressed protagonist.]
[Kill a time-traveled protagonist.]
[Kill a resurrected protagonist.]

From a mob character to a villain mob, from a villain mob to a villain boss, from a villain boss to a secret character, the system forced Mao Miaomiao to evolve ... and hunt every protagonist in this world.

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Chapter Length: 
CH1 - 150 = 1500 to 2199 words
CH151+ = 1800 to 2599 words
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Release Schedule: One Per Day (Currently behind the schedule by 2 chapters + numerous bonus chapters... I'm working on it...)
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Lan Xiang sprang up, his eyes wide open. He could clearly remember that he had fallen asleep on the doorway due to his extreme fatigue.

"Why do I feel so comfortable?"

He looked around and realized that he was in his room. Beside him was Xie Jian, who was sleeping soundly while sitting.

"Ah, I was lying on her lap the whole time?"

Lan Xiang adjusted Xie Jian's position and put a blanket over her. He glanced outside the window, where there were traces of sunlight piercing through.

"It's morning already. What did I plan to do last night...? Oh yeah, I should make a Talent Improvement Technique!"

At first, Lan Xiang considered pills, but scrapped the idea quickly. He knew that there was no pill that could just improve talent, that would be too easy and stupid. If there was such a pill, all the families, even the major ones, would be going crazy for it. 

Because of the lack of news pertaining to it, he was sure that it didn't exist, well, unless all the families suppressed the news about its creation. Even then, he should have heard about it from Xie Jian. 

He could try to make one himself, but he had no experience making pill recipes. He didn't want to waste one of his self-made techniques to make a pill recipe that had a possibility of not working. 

He grabbed a pen and paper and started writing.

Talent Improvement Manual...

"Hmm..." Lan Xiang thought long and hard. 

What exactly determined talent in this world? Well, even he, who had little to no knowledge of the cultivation world, knew the answer.

Simply put, there were two factors. 

The first one would be the structure of the pathways, whether it be complicated or straightforward. This determined the simplicity of cultivating and executing techniques. After all, the stronger a technique got, the more confusing it was to cultivate and practice. It would help to have a uniform structure. 

At this point, Lan Xiang was already familiar with his physique. "Compared to other pathway structures I've seen, mine is definitely labyrinthian."

He recalled Xie Gang's meridian pathways and while they confounded him for a bit, it was nothing compared to his own. Lan Xiang noted it down. "I must make my pathways somehow simpler."

The second was the wideness of the pathways. This determined the potential qi circulation throughout the body, from absorption to release. 

Lan Xiang had no basis right now to gauge the wideness of his own pathways, but what did know was that this was one of the reasons why his father disallowed him from entering the library, lest he ended up hospitalized from burst pathways. 

"In that case, I should write something about expanding my meridians."

Soon, Lan Xiang finished writing gibberish on the paper.

Talent Improvement Manual
Blank level technique
Increase (special_category[wideness]): NULL
Increase (special_category[complication]): NULL
Founder: Lan Xiang (a few seconds ago)
Advance: 1000000 t-pts.
Sell value: NULL

"???" Lan Xiang.

Warning: Host can only make a total of THREE (3) more techniques by themself. Please achieve more milestones to increase the limit!

The warning pulled Lan Xiang back into reality. He looked at the stats for the Talent Improvement Manual once more.

"What the hell is this? The stats are more unintelligible than the actual manual! What's more, it's blank level, and yet, it needs a thousand tech points to upgrade!"

Lan Xiang scratched his head. Seems like he had just touched upon a bug within the system. Or maybe, it was his manual that was the bug.

"Hah, what a waste... A waste of both my time and system slots!"

Frustrated at the outcome, Lan Xiang took a look at the paper he painstakingly filled with nonsense and tore it into two. He opened a "portal" and slid the two pieces inside.

After a long and cold shower, he bid goodbye to Xie Jian and headed to school.

He tried to open the system again, only to find a prompt.

[The system has unexpectedly shut down. Please wait...]

"It's not upgrading? Instead, it's shut down, like a blue screen on a computer."

Lan Xiang became anxious. What if he had completely destroyed the system with that sh*tty technique of his? What would he do then?

He would have to work with what he had accumulated so far.

"Hm, on second thought, it wouldn't be that bad."

Although it would be a pity to lose the system, he had already gathered a pile of overpowered books in his arsenal.

When he arrived at school, the system was available once more. 

"Notice: Host has been penalized for shutting the system down maliciously. Please take care not to do so again. Failure to comply might result in a ban. Strike 1/10."

Lan Xiang scratched his head. "I really made a huge mistake this time."

He checked the techniques he had in the system inventory. To his surprise, the Talent Cultivation Manual was still there.

"Weird. I thought the system would have gotten rid of it."

Talent Improvement Manual
Blank level technique
Increase (widening of pathways): Nothing
Increase (simplification of structure): Nothing
Founder: Lan Xiang (37 minutes ago)
Advance: 1 t-pt.
Sell value: none

"Ah, the system fixed it." His earlier frustrations had now disappeared. He hadn't wasted his time in the end!

Lan Xiang hurriedly upgraded it, only to be greeted by yet another prompt.

"Why's there so many prompts today..."

Warning! Host is under the penalty "No advancements of techniques" for one (1) week.

Status effects:
Penalized 
Barred from upgrading techniques or accessing Technique Synthesis.
6;23:59:31 left. 

"Oh, right. I was penalized after all." Lan Xiang found the punishment dished out by the system reasonable. "Besides, I have no need for the upgrading function for the time being. I need to focus on raising my mastery of the techniques I have right now."

With the matter of talent improvement shelved for the time being, Lan Xiang headed to class with a clear mind.

An old man sold me a suspicious book on the streets... Of course I bought it!

What! It was a fraud?! No matter, I have a system anyways...

[System]: Upgrade Trash level book "How to Cultivate for Dummies" to God level?

[Me]: Yes!

[System]: You have insufficient points. 

[Me]: Why'd you ask me then??

[System]: ...

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