The Peak is a cultivation power fantasy with a male lead. It tells the story of how the overpowered male lead levels up, slaps faces, and builds a harem. His greatest antagonist is his master, Qi Qingyi.
Qi Qingyi was once the foremost cultivator in the immortal sects, a heaven-blessed prodigy who rose to fame at a young age. But the male lead was ten times more talented than him.
Unable to accept it, Qi Qingyi made the male lead’s life difficult every day, using sparring as an excuse to hurt him. He even tried to destroy the male lead’s spiritual roots during a training trip. In the end, the male lead took revenge by severing the tendons in his hands and feet and subjecting him to death by a thousand cuts.
As a reader who shared the antagonist’s name, Qi Qingyi felt duty-bound to transmigrate into the book.
Qi Qingyi...
[System: Host, our mission is to eliminate the male lead’s hatred and survive until the ending.]
Qi Qingyi looked at the male lead, who had only recently joined the sect and was respectfully serving him tea. He casually asked the System, "What’s his hatred value now? It should be pretty low, right?"
[System: Hatred value: 1000/1000.]
Qi Qingyi hadn’t even taken a sip of tea before choking on it. "Cough! Cough! Cough!" How much? It’s maxed out? Then I might as well just die.
Feng Jichi immediately fell to his knees. "Please forgive me, Master!"
Qi Qingyi: "???" What just happened?
Feng Jichi rose step by step to the highest position in the immortal sects, cutting down everyone who had ever bullied him and gaining absolute power over the world. But in the end, he realized that everyone who approached him did so for their own benefit, and everyone who respected him did so out of fear.
With absolute power over the world came absolute loneliness and emptiness.
When everything was over, he suddenly realized that the first half of his life had been no different from that of a puppet carrying out a mission. It seemed there was no point in living. At the very last moment, just before taking his own life, he faintly heard a sigh.
When he opened his eyes again, he had returned to the age of nineteen.
His master, Qi Qingyi, didn’t punish him this time. He merely told him to leave with a cold expression.
His master seemed to have changed a little.
Later, his master blushed and trembled as he told him to leave.
[Gentle, theatrical master who transmigrated into a book, bottom x outwardly sweet, inwardly ruthless reborn disciple, top]
No cheating, happy ending.
The author is sensitive and the writing is amateurish.
If you can’t keep reading, just leave. No need to tell me.
No pairing changes, self-insert fantasies, or reverse CP.
Theme: Love is a great magic.
