Quick Transmigration: The Villain Gets Proposed to Every Day

Guan Heng was very obedient. He took the secret manual that Xie Ziyou gave him and obediently went to cultivate.

His talent was truly astonishing. His cultivation was progressing by small steps every few days and by large steps every month. His progress was so fast that even Xie Ziyou, who was used to seeing the main character, was shocked.

Aside from his shock, Xie Ziyou was naturally very happy — after all, his talent in cross-dressing was also extraordinary. The main character had to improve quickly so that he could catch up to Fairy Xie’s cultivation and get his revenge as soon as possible.

On one hand, he tailored the most suitable cultivation plan for Guan Heng, and on the other hand, he arranged for the big plan to earn points in the future.

In order to make the main character have the patience to go into seclusion, he specially prepared a long speech, ready to educate the main character when he could not bear the loneliness.

But Xie Ziyou waited left and right, and his words were of no use.

In the first six months, Guan Heng did not mention going out.

Xie Ziyou felt relieved. He was indeed worthy of being the main character. This kind of patience and tenacity was not something that ordinary people could match.

A year later, Guan Heng killed a Level Four Tiger King and climbed the mountain that it once occupied. He brought Xie Ziyou to find a beautiful maple forest halfway up the mountain and settled down in the depths of the forest.

Afterwards, Xie Ziyou watched as Guan Heng weeded, cultivated the fields, and used his Xuan Qi to irrigate fruits and vegetables every day …

How infuriating!

This wasn’t farming, he didn’t have a portable space or a spirit spring!

Xie Ziyou never dreamed that the first person to suggest leaving Luo Ridge was not Guan Heng, but himself.

It couldn’t be helped. The main character had no intention of revenge at all. Every day, he happily farmed and cooked. The entire mountain area was almost turned into a farmhouse!

But when he suggested leaving, Guan Heng had a baffled expression.

“Why do you want to leave?” The youth asked, puzzled. “You You, don’t you like living with me?”

Xie Ziyou: “…”

It didn’t matter whether he liked it or not. The problem was that he didn’t have any points!

Guan Heng looked at him with curved eyes and smiled. “You You, don’t worry. I found a spirit tree on the southern slope. It will mature and bear fruit in half a month. Why don’t we wait another half a month?”

Xie Ziyou pouted and said angrily, “I’m a spirit artifact, so I don’t need to eat or drink. These appetites …”

Guan Heng raised his index finger. “The Spirit Illusion Fruit is sweet and juicy. It can give people good dreams. It’s ranked in the top hundred of the continent’s food guide.”

“…”

“… Fine, forget it.” Xie Ziyou turned his head. His tone was light and unconfident, and one could faintly hear the faint sound of swallowing saliva.

“Let’s just wait. We don’t need to wait another half a month.”

…

Time flew by, and the sun and moon flew by.

The Luo Ridge was considered a place beyond the mortal realm. It was rich in spirit energy, and the four seasons rarely changed between the mountains. Plants and plants were exposed to high levels of Xuan Qi all year round. Even if they hadn’t become spirit plants, they would still be flourishing all year round.

Half a month passed, and another half a month passed. Guan Heng could always find a reason that Xie Ziyou couldn’t refuse. He would delay the matter of leaving the ridge. Unknowingly, time flew by.

In the blink of an eye, two years had passed.

Xie Ziyou sat on a small horse made of wooden stakes, looking at the horizon as the sun gradually moved to the west.

The thick fog that shrouded the mountain forest all year round blocked most of his vision. Thick water vapor floated in the air, faintly sticky.

“You You!”

A relaxed and cheerful voice pierced through the thick fog and entered Xie Ziyou’s ears.

The youth’s fair and delicate ears trembled slightly. He didn’t move his feet. He just put his hands on his cheeks and sighed softly.

The thin fog dissipated, and a skinny and strong figure gradually appeared in the distance.

In these two years, Guan Heng had grown a lot taller.

He used to be only about an inch taller than Xie Ziyou, but now he was an entire head taller. The childishness in his eyes had completely faded away, and his facial features became deeper. His sword-like eyebrows slanted, and his eyes were like stars.

He walked over quickly, and when he saw Xie Ziyou’s figure from afar, the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up, his smile bright and sunny.

Guan Heng carried a large grass carp on his shoulder. The water droplets slid down the fish’s tail and landed on his smooth, wheat-colored arm.

The fish’s body was three meters long, and its head almost reached the ground. It had a round head and a dull head, but its mouth was filled with ferocious sharp teeth. It wasn’t dead yet, and even when it was out of the water, it was still full of energy. It viciously swung its thick tail, twisted its body, and tilted its head to bite Guan Heng’s neck.

At the same time, the oppressive water vapor suddenly gathered, and the chilly air in the air grew thicker and thicker. A sharp cry could be faintly heard from within the thick fog, and a white stream of light shot out, like a fish swimming in the water.

The white light was as sharp as a blade, and its speed was so fast that it was almost invisible. It was also hidden by the thick fog, and shot towards Guan Heng’s back like a hidden arrow, wanting to stab him like a porcupine!

But Guan Heng didn’t turn around.

His feet didn’t stop, and the hand that was holding the big fish quietly pressed down.

The vortex gathered in his palm, and transformed into lightning attribute profound energy that was suffused with sparks of lightning. In the blink of an eye, it penetrated the snow-white belly of the big fish, accurately touched the beast core inside, and struck out with a bang!

“Crack!”

The beast core was instantly shattered.

A large amount of profound energy flowed along Guan Heng’s palm, and was completely absorbed into his body. After circulating a few times in his meridians, it transformed into pure and non-elemental profound energy.

Suffering a fatal blow, and having its cultivation stolen away, the big fish’s tail that was raised high instantly lost its imposing manner, and its round and bulging eyes were dyed with traces of gray. It struggled to shake a few times, and in the end, it hung its head dejectedly, no longer breathing.

At the same time, the thick fog that shrouded the world all year round began to dissipate at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

The flowing fluorescent light faded, and it quietly fell to the ground, stabbing itself into the soft soil.

Upon closer inspection, the flowing light was actually a lustrous white fish bone. The small ones were only the length of a finger, while the large ones were a full meter long. They stuck straight into the ground like sharp javelins.

As the thick fog receded, the sunlight became even brighter, and the beautiful silhouettes of the mountains could be faintly seen in the distance.

Faced with such an unforeseen event, Xie Ziyou only casually raised his eyes, lightly glancing at the big fish, and then immediately turned his head away in boredom.

The system reminded him in his ear, “You You, look, this fish is the overlord of the river, it’s almost at the sixth level, it’s about to break through.”

Xie Ziyou listlessly blinked his peach blossom eyes, and replied, “Oh.”

The main character was indeed the main character, in these two years, Guan Heng’s cultivation had shot up like a rocket.

His cultivation was also very simple, he only cared about hunting profound beasts in the mountains and devouring their cultivation. His thin and skinny body seemed to hide countless black holes. Once a large amount of profound energy was poured into it, it was as easy as eating or drinking water, and he had never encountered a bottleneck before.

Two years ago, the severe injuries that caused his meridians to swell had actually helped Guan Heng. Now, his meridians were wider, and he didn’t need to condense a profound core. His profound energy filled his entire body, and he could listen to orders at any time.

Because of this, he was able to easily defeat the Fish King, who was about to break through, with his cultivation at the early fifth level.

But Xie Ziyou propped up his chin, and watched Guan Heng skillfully set up the firewood, lit the fire, and set up a stone pot filled with water, feeling extremely helpless in his heart.

“… Guan Heng,” he called out in a low voice.

Guan Heng was familiarly using a stone knife to slice the fish.

Hearing Xie Ziyou’s call, the youth immediately raised his head, and said with a smile, “You You? What’s the matter? ”

Xie Ziyou’s eyes widened slightly, and he pointed at the Fish King, whose stomach had been cut open, and asked, “Why did you bring it back?”

“I’m making fresh fish and mushroom soup for you,” Guan Heng said with a smile.

His hands didn’t stop, and his movements were crisp and clean. Accompanied by the crisp sound of the stone knife, a series of afterimages appeared between the youth’s palms.

A strong gust of wind blew, and in just a few seconds, the Fish King, who was still alive and kicking just a moment ago, was completely cleaned up. It turned into pieces of crystal clear and fine meat that were neatly arranged on the stone floor.

The corner of Xie Ziyou’s eyes twitched.

He was the one who had passed this set of blade techniques to Guan Heng. It was called “Nine Heavens Wind Dance”, and it was the secret technique of a mighty figure from another world. Each slash was twice as fast as the previous one.

Layers upon layers, until finally, the speed of the blade was so fast that it was hard to see with the naked eye. It was like a sudden attack from the waves of the sea, and a strong gust of wind blew against one’s face, making it impossible to defend against.

As the main character, Guan Heng was indeed very perceptive.

He had only used three days to learn this extremely difficult blade technique.

Then …

It became his specialty in cooking and chopping vegetables!

It was simply a waste of a heavenly treasure!

Xie Ziyou grabbed a pebble from his hand, and angrily threw it at Guan Heng. “How many times have I told you that I’m a spirit artifact, and I don’t need food and drink!”

The pebble landed on the smooth muscles of Guan Heng’s arm, and was instantly bounced away, not leaving a single mark.

It was a little itchy.

Guan Heng touched the spot where the youth had hit him, and the corner of his mouth couldn’t help but rise again.

In his eyes, the youth in front of him hadn’t changed in the slightest in the past two years. He was still the same as when he first met him.

His facial features were exquisite, and he looked around. When he was angry, his small lips were tightly pursed, and his long and narrow eyes had a faint blush. The fine lines between his eyebrows were beautiful, like a rising flame, lively and gorgeous.

That’s great, Guan Heng thought.

He had never felt so satisfied before. He only felt that happiness was so simple.

If he could be with Xie Ziyou forever, even if he lived in the wilderness, it would be no different from being in a bustling paradise.

“Gurgle gurgle …”

The water in the stone pot gradually boiled, and the bubbles spun on the surface, exploding into tiny splashes.

Guan Heng’s heart seemed to have bubbles rising, and a warmth spread from the bottom of his heart, almost causing his blood to boil with it.

He took a deep breath, suppressing his chaotic emotions. He poured the white fish fillet into the boiling water, and then put down all the forage.

Not long after, a luxuriant fragrance drifted out and filled the wide valley.

“Come, You You.” Guan Heng scooped up a bowl of soup and handed it to Xie Ziyou.

Xie Ziyou crossed his arms at his side, angrily glaring at him. He said angrily, “I don’t need it.”

“Try it, this is a fish king that’s almost level six. It’s not something normal game can compare to.”

Guan Heng blinked. “I purposely chose this time to challenge it. The weather is slightly hot these days, and it’s the time for the fish to gain weight. The meat is the most elastic, tender, and plump.”

Xie Ziyou snorted coldly, and almost rolled his eyes.

Was this person challenging a Xuan Beast not to cultivate and level up, but to eat?

And he purposely chose this time — weren’t you afraid that after a few more days, the Xuan Beast would make you into a meal instead?

His heart was constantly slandering him, but smelling the rich aroma, Xie Ziyou couldn’t help but swallow his saliva.

He turned his head awkwardly, not looking at Guan Heng’s smiling face, and unwillingly took the stone bowl.

“Gurgle gurgle …”

The fish meat was delicate and melted in his mouth. The taste was so delicious that Xie Ziyou had never tasted it before. The soup was filled with Xuan Qi, and when he swallowed it, an extremely refreshing feeling spread through the veins of his entire body. Every pore of his body opened up, and he breathed heavily in intoxication.

As Xie Ziyou drank, he gritted his teeth and thought, This can’t go on.

The Xuan Fantasy Leveling Up Style was about to be turned into a wasteland for survival by Guan Heng, and it was going to be broadcast live!

Where else could he go to collect hatred points?

Xie Ziyou racked his brains and finally pulled out an excuse from his mind.

He raised his head slightly and shouted at the youth in the opposite direction, “Hey, Guan Heng, don’t you want to know how the Guan Family is doing right now? Did Xie Ziyou keep his promise?”

The branch in Guan Heng’s hand that he was using to pick firewood slightly paused.

“What could I be worried about?”

He chuckled lightly.

Guan Heng’s voice was still calm. His back was facing Xie Ziyou. Xie Ziyou couldn’t see his expression, but he could feel that there was an inexplicable meaning in his words. It was like worry but not worry, like resentment but not resentment.

Xie Ziyou’s heart trembled slightly. The next sentence, “Aren’t you worried about your father?” was something he couldn’t say no matter what.

This experience had become a knot in Guan Heng’s heart.

But after swallowing a mouthful of delicious soup, Xie Ziyou was still worried.

If this move didn’t work, he couldn’t give up. He had to think of a way.

If the mountain doesn’t come, it’s me. If I go, it’s me.

Since Guan Heng wasn’t willing to leave Luo Ridge, couldn’t he make a fuss about Fairy Xie and send people to disturb Guan Heng’s life?

It just so happened that the Central Academy’s triennial enrollment day was coming up. Maybe …

Xie Ziyou racked his brains to think of a solution. Unknowingly, he finished the entire bowl of soup.

He lowered his head and glanced at the empty stone bowl. Feeling the warmth coursing through his body, he bit down on his lower lip.

The delicious taste of the fish soup still lingered between his lips and teeth.

Xie Ziyou’s long eyelashes trembled violently. After a moment of silence, his wrist trembled slightly and he held out the stone bowl.

“Hmm?”

Guan Heng, who was adding water to the pot, turned his head and looked at the youth.

Xie Ziyou’s cheeks were red. His gaze was fixed on a piece of dead wood in the corner.

After a long time, he reluctantly squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

“… Another bowl.”

Guan Heng stared blankly for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

“Alright.”

He said softly. His tone was extremely gentle, with a fondness that he hadn’t even noticed.