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Su Yan stared at the screen of the notebook that was resting on Nie Chang’s legs and frowned before turning to his boyfriend. „How is this a romantic movie?“
Nie Chang gazed back at him with a particularly innocent look. „It isn’t.“
Su Yan blinked. „What do you mean?“
„I never said it was.“
„Hah?“
„It’s not a romantic movie. It’s obviously a horror movie.“ He motioned at the screen that was showing the bloody face of a demon. Weiterlesen
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A slight gasp sounded in the darkness, breaking the silence and seeming especially loud in the empty room.
For a while, his ragged breaths were the only thing filling the silence. If not for the pain that still racked his whole being whenever he took a breath, he might not have been sure whether he was still alive.
He turned to the side and curled up in the hope of alleviating the pain but it didn’t help. On the contrary, the movement made it even more painful. He pressed his eyes shut and continued to lie in the darkness, not moving a single inch for fear of suffering through another bout of pain. Weiterlesen
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Outside of the secret realm, Qiu Ling was pacing up and down. „Why is this taking so long?!“ He glared at Qiang Wei who was waiting beside him.
„Your Majesty … Didn’t An Bai already say that they needed to research on the array first? They have already decided on the next steps and are working on it. That is the most that can be done for now.“
Qiu Ling stopped walking. „Ah, there has to be something I can do! My beloved is all alone in there!“
„There’s that senior —“
„He’s probably scared! And lonely! And misses me very much.“
Qiang Wei shut up. He deeply felt that his king wasn’t interested in what he had to say anyway. Weiterlesen
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Soon enough, Jing Yi and Leng Jin Yu reached the lake they had seen a while ago. They hadn’t talked anymore since the Beguiling Night Tree’s fruit was brought up. Jing Yi wasn’t in the mood to ask anything else anymore and Leng Jin Yu was pondering over what he had seen before.
Leng Jin Yu just shook his head upon reaching the lake and surfaced from his thoughts while Jing Yi still had trouble to shake that memory off. Well, after living not even twenty years in this mortal life it probably couldn’t be expected of him to have the same mental fortitude as Leng Jin Yu who had already lived many years until ascension. Weiterlesen
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In a happy mood, Su Yan walked to the so-called door of the Special Dimension. He frowned at it but there was nothing he could do. This was the only way if he wanted to go back.
Su Yan sighed and stepped forward.
„Ugh.“
He found himself face to face with the floor again and the pain from entering the Special Dimension that had just subsided was back again. Ah, he really needed to talk about that with the system …
A system that could create a Special Dimension should also be able to equip it with a door. A real one. Weiterlesen
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„Maybe?“ Jing Yi blinked. Why did this sound as if Yu Jin wasn’t sure? Shouldn’t he know whether or not he was in love?
Leng Jin Yu smiled. „It’s a little complicated.“
„Senior Martial Brother … isn’t sure if that person likes you back?“ He couldn’t see any other reason why Yu Jin would answer like that. Well … it certainly wouldn’t have been like with Qiu Ling and him back then, would it?
Leng Jin Yu smiled at Jing Yi’s weird out expression. He really wondered what he was imagining right now. „That’s not quite it.“ He fell silent and looked at the clear sky for a while. It shouldn’t be a problem to tell him, should it? After all, it didn’t concern the matter of the crown prince’s own descent to the mortal world. And it wasn’t impossible for cultivators of a higher stage to remember parts of their past lives. It shouldn’t raise any questions. Weiterlesen
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„Heh, System! How do I craft the master’s palace? Isn’t the Special Dimension too small? Can you make it bigger?“ Even though he knew there wasn’t much hope Su Yan still tried to get at least some information from the system.
[As an Apprentice of Dating the host may only craft simple settings that don’t exceed the size of a room.]
Su Yan looked up at the ceiling. This time he had actually gotten an answer and it was even so clear. But why did he feel that it somehow sounded condescending? Strange. The system’s voice hadn’t changed though?
He grumbled a bit before finally sighing. There was nothing he could do about this limitation right now. He could only plan the most important room in Ziju An’s palace and hope that his planning for the second story would be enough to have him advance to the next level. Most likely, he would get more space for crafting the setting as someone of the third level. At least he hoped so. Weiterlesen
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Su Yan rubbed his hands again and skipped back to his protagonist. He still had to finalize his personality, after all!
„Dou Fang Hai should be quite different from his master to make sure people will have something to talk about. How about letting him be someone with just ordinary talent in all regards? Or, well, as the protagonist he should probably have at least one area he’s good at.“
Su Yan frowned and circled his new protagonist. It was expected that a super mysterious master like Ziju An would be good at everything. He didn’t need a disciple that was good at something. But if he took someone in, it would be expected that he chose someone capable. If he didn’t, then he’d have to give a good explanation to the sect master. What could that be? Weiterlesen
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The originally black hair instantly lost all of its color, changing into a snowy-white. In combination with the handsome young face, it didn’t make him look old but instead gave him a mysterious aura.
Su Yan’s lips quirked up. This was exactly how an expert should look like! Now, about the eyes …
Su Yan wasn’t as sure about this as he had been about the hair. If he didn’t want to have to explain that his cultivator’s ancestors weren’t all human, then he couldn’t choose anything too outrageous. So … he could probably only take something that ranged somewhere between a light brown and black? That wasn’t creative at all!
He pursed his lips. He didn’t want anything ordinary but he also didn’t want to have anything strange in regards to the male lead’s familial background. After all, this story was supposed to focus on the romance and the fights, wasn’t it? He didn’t want anything complicated like a non-human relative to pop up. Weiterlesen
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Yu Jin?
Jinde who was still in hiding perked up. Was that the name of the person who lived here? Was this … Chun Yin’s reincarnation? He lifted his hand and rubbed his chest, his gaze lingering on the scroll of paper in Yuchi Bing Xia’s hands. Could it really be? After all this time he had finally found him?
Jinde stepped out and gently cleared his throat. „Yu Jin … Might that be the person living here?“
Yuchi Bing Xia whirled around and lifted his hand, caution written in his eyes. He hadn’t noticed somebody entering behind him and couldn’t help but feel a sense of dread. As soon as he saw the person behind him he relaxed though. So it turned out this was the person he had been looking for. Weiterlesen
