Ghostly Blessing

“So, you have been lying to me all this time?” 
She raised her head and realized that the face of her senior brother, one who she knew so well, was unfamiliar and scary.
“What are you talking about?” Her senior brother scoffed and shook his finger. “All I can say is that none of you knew who I really am.”
He then turned around and walked towards the Sky Throne, a symbol of absolute power.
Master Sword Aura, Sea of Flame, Star Light… 
The dozens of skills that were used to stop the man from approaching the Sky Throne simply bounced off him. All the skills simply vanished into thin air.
“No!” Xu Yingling bit her lip and turned to look at An Zhisu and Shi Liuli.
They exchanged glances. All the despair, sadness, fear, and even love, were now meaningless. The only thing that was important at the moment was to stop that man.
...
A cultivation novel. The main character used his cheat ability, Time Travel, to secretly live among all the powerful sects while learning their skills. He eventually managed to gain the power to approach the Sky Throne and become an immortal.
However, it seemed that things weren’t going as smoothly as he had planned…"

Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Luo Yan feigned waking up, only to see Miss Shi sitting beside his bed, sighing with pity as she said,


"Junior Brother, what a pity. You were so close to winning,"


"Actually, I was far from close," Luo Yan "weakly" chuckled in reply.


Of course, this weakness was also an act.


Ever since Elder Shi Ding brought him back to the Penglai Jade Pure abode, Luo Yan had been maintaining a "comatose" state.


Even though his eyes were closed, he could sense that Miss Shi was feeding him elixirs and continuously watching over him by his bed. His heart couldn't help but be moved by this, which would be false to deny, but to say he was moved... was also a bit strange.


After all, I was pretending. If I were to be moved by Shi Liuli's considerate care, wouldn't that mean I'm actually duping her feelings, making me a scumbag?


Pushing aside his touched emotions, Luo Yan then made a touched expression and asked,


Chapter 89 The Hardest Thing to Accept is the Favor of a Beauty