Transmigrating into a book and receiving a system, cannon fodder rises to power by stepping on schem

At the Beast Peak of Zhaoning Sect, a man in blue robes is locked in battle with a demonic cultivator.

He clenched his fists and delivered powerful blows, killing the demonic cultivator in just three strikes.

Just as they were about to return, a golden ring appeared in front of them.

The light emanating from the ring illuminated the surroundings, and the woman who emerged from it possessed a dashing and heroic air, yet she was not a member of the Zhaoning Sect.

"Senior brother."

The man took a step back, took out two short-handled hammers and held them in his hands, staring intently at Chen An, his killing intent completely exposed.

This person was only around twenty years old, but his cultivation and temperament were not bad. He was only at the Great Perfection of the Meridian Opening stage, yet he was not afraid of strong opponents at all.

"You can't stop me, get out of the way."

Chen An casually cast a spell, and the man was left upside down in mid-air.

His spiritual energy surged wildly, determined to find a breakthrough, but to no avail.

Just as Chen An was about to leave, someone came up behind him.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Turning around, I saw Xu Siluo, whom I hadn't seen for many years.

He was quite different from when we last met. His energetic appearance was definitely not that of a sect's pawn. What was most surprising was that he had actually achieved the Great Perfection of Core Formation.

Chen An beckoned with his finger, lowered the suspended man down, clasped his hands in a fist salute, and bowed slightly, saying, "Long time no see."

The two stared at each other for a few seconds, neither able to say anything.

"So you two know each other. I thought you were high-level demonic cultivators." The man smiled as he walked to Xu Siluo's side, patted him on the shoulder, and then introduced himself to Chen An: "My name is Jun Nanzhu."

"Hello, Jun Nanzhu, I've come to visit my master and fellow disciples."

Chen An waved to the two of them, stepped forward, took Jun Nanzhu's waist token, and headed straight for Ming San Peak.

In mid-air, she whispered, "We still need to refine the formation more."

Upon seeing that low, dark brown peak again, Chen An could not hide her excitement. After all these years apart, how could she not miss her fellow disciples who treated her like family?

After putting away the ebony sword, she landed beside the boulder, and memories of the past, like paintings, floated before her eyes one after another.

"I'm here to see you."

They rushed into the direction of the incense burner, only to find it empty. They then entered Mu Jingtai's house, which was also empty.

After visiting everyone's houses, Chen An still couldn't find a single living creature.

I stopped at the second-floor railing. The scenery in the distance was still so beautiful. A gentle breeze brushed my cheeks, dispelling the fatigue of the past few days.

Leaning on the railing with both hands, she stood with her head down. As the breeze blew into her neck, Chen An couldn't help but shiver.

Having suppressed her longing, her expression turned slightly cold as she walked step by step to her front door.

The person inside meant no harm; they were simply concealing their presence.

She placed her hands on the door, but didn't push it open.

From the moment she decided to leave, the house was no longer hers. It was reasonable to give it to someone else. What if it turned out to be her master's junior sister, and she got scared?

Just as I was thinking about these things, the door was opened.

The person who appeared was none other than Qing Yue.

Chen An blurted out, "What are you doing here?"

Qingyue put her finger to her lips, shushed, peeked around, and pulled Chen An inside.

Seeing her panicked expression, Chen An used his spiritual power to scan the surroundings and, confirming that there was no danger, comforted her, "Don't worry, Zhao Ning Sect is a reputable sect after all, they won't do anything to us."

Compared to last time, Qingyue was even more exhausted. Although she had become a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, she looked withered and emaciated, like a skeleton.

"What’s wrong with you."

Qingyue lowered her head, tears falling onto the floor.

Seeing her like this, Chen An also felt a little sad. He wanted to pat her on the back, but he sensed someone else's presence on her.

This aura was neither like that of siblings nor parents, yet it was unusually intimate.

Chen An had never sensed anything from the cultivator, but he could guess the general idea.

Throughout history, countless lovers have been troubled and hurt by love.

As the female protagonist in the book, Qingyue's love can be described as unwavering, steadfast, and deeply moving.

But why so early?

Chen An originally thought that the tragic and beautiful story in the book, which had a happy ending, would at least wait until she reached the Nascent Soul stage.

Taking a deep breath, Chen An sat on the bed. "Tell me, what happened?"

"I'm pregnant with Yunzhou's child." Two lines of tears streamed down her face, and Qingyue's eyes began to dart away when she looked at Chen An.

Chen An was somewhat surprised, but Qing Yue didn't show the expression she expected. She said, "Whether you want to give birth or have an abortion, you can just discuss it with him."

Qingyue muttered, "I am her master. If others find out, he will be ruined."

Although masters and disciples in the cultivation world are not related by blood, they are closer than blood relatives. It is unthinkable for a master and disciple to share a bed.

"Then have an abortion."

Qingyue shook her head. "No, the child is innocent."

"Then give birth to it."

Qingyue shook her head again, "I am her master."

"Alright, alright, you decide what to do." Chen An gave her a fake smile, then turned and walked out of the house.

When the door opened again, the warm breeze caressed her face once more, making her more alert. She then closed the door and went back inside.

Qingyue only becomes a real, flesh-and-blood person when she is outside the plot of the book.

“Hey, come back with me. We’ll go find Jian Yunzhou. If you can’t make a decision, let him decide.” Seeing that Qingyue didn’t react, Chen An continued, “If he wants to raise it with you, even if it violates everyone’s taboo, so what? You’re not related by blood and you haven’t hurt anyone else. If he makes you have an abortion, what’s the point even if you give birth to it?”

Qingyue slowly raised her head, wiped away her tears, leaned gently on Chen An's shoulder, and whispered, "Chen An."

After much effort, Chen An originally wanted his master to persuade the sect leader to join forces in attacking the demonic cultivators in the back mountain of Tianyuan Sect.

They couldn't find their master, nor did they meet the sect leader, but they learned that Qingyue was pregnant.

Since the death of Honglang, the leader of the demonic cultivator alliance, things have become increasingly outrageous.

But at this moment, Chen An really wanted Qing Yue to escape those clichéd plots.

With such talent and opportunities, it would be tragic if one were to be trapped by love and romance, regardless of whether it is a pity or not.

A golden ring appeared inside the Yihe Sect's cultivation technique pavilion, and the sudden appearance of the two attracted a large crowd of onlookers.

Someone recognized Chen An first, and clasped their hands in greeting, "Sect Leader."

Chen An skipped the formalities and went to Qing Yue's residence one after the other.

After walking a few steps, Chen An chuckled softly. Although he couldn't hide his joy, he still decided to deal with Qing Yue's matter first.

“I’m going to call this place Flowing Clouds,” Qingyue said softly, tugging at Chen An’s sleeve from behind.

Chen An was at his wit's end. He pushed her hand away and replied expressionlessly, "The use of the character 'Yun' is the most ingenious. Let's go in first and ask Jian Yunzhou as we agreed. If his answer doesn't suit your taste, we can change the name."

Qingyue grabbed Chen An's hand and shook it, saying in a coquettish tone, "Don't be angry anymore, I know, I'll definitely do as you say."

"it is good."

"Okay! Let's go in."