The Daily Life of a Lazy Author Transmigrating into a Book and Doing Nothing

"Ah, a god."

At this moment, Si Tu stood on the steps of the mountain, looking at the two words "Immortal Gate" written on the stone gate at the entrance, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

Meanwhile, in a courtyard on the mountain, a young man sat at a table, watching the man opposite him haphazardly fiddling with a large red sword, his lips twitching.

He finally couldn't hold back any longer after the greatsword in the other's hand made a strange sound, like "Please be careful, reversing."

"Senior sister, if you keep doing this, Master will scold you when he comes back."

"He wouldn't dare! This should clearly be my sword. What's wrong with me playing with it? Besides, what senior sister? Call her master's wife."

"Senior sister, don't you always tell others that unrequited love never works out?"

"Yes, but who said I have a one-sided crush? You're not the God of Destiny, how do you know he doesn't like me? 'You are not a fish, how can you know the fish's joy?' You're still a child, you don't understand anything."

Lin Yu, who was already in his forties: ...Master is right, don't argue with your senior sister, or you'll die young.

"It's you again? Could it be that Si Ming is really dead?"

A familiar voice suddenly came from behind her, and that fear etched into her DNA surged into her heart. But before she could make a move, Si Tu once again grabbed fate by the neck.

"Senior sister!"

Upon seeing this, Lin Yu immediately drew his sword, pointed it at Si Tu, and shouted sternly, "Release Senior Sister."

"Hey, don't do anything stupid, run."

"Senior sister? Ha."

Si Tu sneered, stretched out his left hand, and a burst of demonic energy shot out, slamming Lin Yu against the courtyard wall and severely injuring him until he was unconscious.

"boring."

Turning his head, he saw the person in front of him gripping his forearms with both hands, seemingly trying to break free, but unfortunately it was no use.

"Where is Si Ming? Tell him to come out and see me."

"Cough, you devil, what are you doing here?"

"Why can't I be here? Does the God of Fate think I'm going to die? Or is it..."

As Si Tu spoke, his eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze towards the other person filled with inquiry.

"Si Tian speaks of people from beyond the heavens. Could it be that you know something I don't? Speaking of which, before the Heavenly Realm fell, what did Si Ming say..."

"Ahem, I'm just an ordinary person, I don't know anything."

"Heh, if you utter another single lie, I'll kill you and Si Ming together."

As Si Tu released his overwhelming pressure, Su Xiao, who had no cultivation, coughed up blood, his soul trembled, and he became dazed.

"Demon Lord..."

"what?"

"Demon Lord..."

Si Ming's lips moved, and with the blood in his mouth, it was difficult to understand what he was saying. Just as Si Tu frowned and leaned closer to try to hear him, his hand was slapped away, and Si Ming leaped back, moving away from him and to the side of the unconscious Lin Yu.

She said, "You should leave, Demon Lord."

"Ha, what? Meeting an old friend and being so eager to send them away, isn't that a bit disheartening?"

"We shouldn't be meeting right now."

"Heh, so it seems you do know something, Siming. Tell me, and I may spare your lives."

“My death is not now; Heaven will not allow you to kill me.”

"Is that so? Even so, the other one inside your body isn't under the jurisdiction of Heaven, is it?"

Si Tu pointed at Si Ming, a kind expression on his face.

"Didn't you want to leave like Si Tian? Then you can't possibly kill her."

"Hehe, after knowing each other for so long, you guessed it right away. The Heavenly Dao Rules are such an ethereal and omnipresent thing; I have no clue how to destroy them. Besides, I am genuinely curious about what the outside world is like, as Si Tian described, and I really want to get back at that person I met earlier..."

As Si Tu spoke, he smashed the stone table in front of him into powder with a single palm strike. As for the person he was talking about, Yu Xianxian knew without even thinking that she was the lucky one.

Cheng Mo's Stone Table: No, is no one speaking up for me?

"But so what? After all, as long as this extraterrestrial being is alive, we can use him, right? I only need to preserve his life, and the rest..."

"If you want to leave, you'll have to wait hundreds of years."

As Si Ming spoke, a blue light slowly rose around him and Lin Yu.

Seeing this, Si Tu was not in a hurry and remained standing in place. After all, the person had already disappeared, so why was there any need to rush with this phantom?

As the two figures completely disappeared, only Si Ming's last words remained in the air.

"A hundred years from now, we will meet again."

"Oh, really? You'd better not be too ashamed to see me then."

But only a few hundred years? What can one do in such a long time?

Si Tu flew over the stone gate, saw the words "Immortal Gate" above it, and laughed.

"Establishing a sect, huh? That's interesting. That guy calls me Demon Lord, so I'll just have to be Demon Lord then."

The scene shifted, and they were back in the mountains where Situ had just emerged, only now it was much noisier.

"Don't come over here, don't come over here..."

The girl who had been chased was now leaning against a rock, waving a branch she had picked up from somewhere. In front of her stood a naked, four-limbed boy who looked like a wild animal. It seemed he was a child abandoned in the mountains and raised by wild beasts.

"It's so noisy," Si Tu frowned, grabbing the boy. The boy, who had been baring his teeth and claws, was now intimidated by the imposing presence of the person beside him and instinctively chose to be quiet.

"Why are you still here?"

To everyone's surprise, the girl immediately knelt down upon seeing Si Tu, weeping as she said, "I have nowhere to go, and all I have left are some stolen rations. Please take me in."

"Take me in? Do you know who I am...?"

"No matter who you are, as long as you can give Yue Mei a place to stay, Yue Mei will be grateful to tears."

"Okay."

Upon hearing this, Yue Mei immediately looked up, only to see the person in front of her draw a line on her arm with their fingertip, causing a gash to open and black blood to slowly flow out.

"Drink my...blood. If you live, you may follow me. If not, then get lost. The same applies to this little thing."

The demonic energy has now corrupted his entire body, even his blood. Anyone else who drinks it either becomes like him or dies from its corruption.

If you want to follow him, you at least have to be the same kind of person as him.

A hundred years later...

"Loga? Give me a reason to accept you."

"I've heard that Your Majesty seems to have been inquiring about a place called 'Immortal Gate.' Perhaps I can help Your Majesty."

Upon hearing this, Si Tu opened his eyes.

"go on."

"Recently, one of my materials seems to have been included in the Immortal Sect. I'd like to find out where it is."