VingadorVVX

Feng Fan, a high school senior with dreams of becoming a successful Xianxia web novelist, never imagined his life would turn into the very story he aspired to write. 

Summoned to another world alongside his entire class, he finds himself thrust into the White Crow Sect, a place for cultivating immortality.

However, his talent for Qi Cultivation is deemed the lowest possible. 

Just as despair threatens to consume him, Feng Fan discovers his unique cheat ability: Mind-Reading. Armed with this secret ability, he maneuvers through schemes, outwits his enemies, charms beauties, and ascends the heavens!

“Feng Fan, do you dare to steal my legacy?” Third rate-villain 1
“Feng Fan, you bastard, you stole my wife! I’ll erase your clan from existence!” Third rate-villain 2
“Please, improve your plans, I can see your schemes from miles away!” Feng Fan.

#comedy #cultivation #yandere #tsundere #transmigration #r18 #faceslapping #harem

Disclaimer: This is a COMEDY cultivation novel, the comedy is the main point.
NO ntr, NO yuri
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My Whole Class Isekai'd to a Xianxia? Good Thing I Can Do Mind-reading

Tan Wei didn't bother recalling his cauldron, he knew it wouldn't return in time to defend him. Instead, his right fist ignited with dark, black flames as he thrust it forward.

The leader's polearm collided with Tan Wei's flaming fist, sending a wave of spiritual qi through the air. The force of the clash pushed Tan Wei three steps back, but the leader of the Monkey King Sect fared far worse.

Black flames erupted from the point of impact, engulfing the leader entirely.

He screamed as he was hurled several meters away, crashing to the ground. The dark flames clung to his body, burning him relentlessly.

Panicked, he tried to smother the flames with his spiritual qi, but it only made things worse. The more he tried to suppress the fire, the stronger it burned, as if feeding on his energy.

Splitting The Group