(3.14, it's been a whole day since the second trial with no response. Who knows if they even work on weekends? Unbelievable.)
Another ten minutes passed.
Su Qi finally emerged from his meditative state.
The nine shimmering stars surrounding him flickered intermittently, signaling they had reached the limit of his current control.
According to the cultivation manual’s description, this was merely the first stage, known as [Glimpsing the Stellar Dawn].
Only when Su Qi could continuously manifest ninety-nine stars would he truly begin to grasp the fundamentals.
After completing this cycle, Su Qi didn’t rest—now was the critical moment.
Stages 1 to 4 were called Spark.
Stages 5 to 6 were called Candle’s Shadow.
A spark could ignite easily, but even if a candle burned itself out, it might not last till dawn to greet the morning light.
This was the origin of the stage names.
For most people, the sixth stage was the absolute limit of their lifetime potential—just like Li Hu.
Those with courage would venture into the Source Realm to seek a breakthrough.
Those without would settle into a quiet job and live out their days in peace.
The seventh stage of a Cardholder’s mental sea transformation was fundamentally different from the earlier stages.
Before the seventh stage, one only needed to convert Source energy into soul force and fill the soul sea to achieve qualitative evolution.
But breaking through from the sixth to the seventh stage required "overflowing Source energy, condensed into a sea."
In other words, one had to use unconverted Source energy to expand the volume of the soul sea—a process of "dilation."
Under normal cultivation, the sixth-stage soul sea’s capacity could no longer accommodate the shift from quantity to quality.
Only by raising this limit could one lay the foundation for the eventual transformation.
The time this process took varied from person to person.
Some might need ten or twenty years—or even longer—to condense it.
Others might achieve it in just a few years.
And then there were the rare prodigies, the true freaks of nature, who accomplished it in even less time.
Slowly, he submerged his consciousness inward, sensing the abundant Source energy within.
Guided by his will, he directed the scattered Source energy in his body to expand his soul sea.
Su Qi estimated it would take him one to two months.
Perhaps it was because his soul sea had been severely damaged years ago—after healing, it had become more resilient and could endure greater strain.
If the average person had to tread this path like crossing a narrow log bridge, cautious to avoid a single misstep that could damage their soul sea…
Then Su Qi was practically sprinting on flat ground.
Not that he’d call it a blessing—after all, the time spent recovering might have been longer than the process itself.
...
Late at night, the moon hung bright amidst a scattering of stars.
Su Qi pushed open the tent flap.
Pale moonlight spilled over him.
After the exertion of gathering Source energy and expanding his soul sea, Su Qi’s body and mind were utterly drained.
If someone asked Su Qi what the downsides of being a Cardholder were—aside from the financial cost—
He might answer: No matter how high you cultivate, even up to the twelfth stage, you can’t escape basic human needs like eating, drinking, and pissing.
Time to find a secluded spot to relieve himself and then get some sleep.
He walked about three hundred meters from the tent—
Like how guys instinctively leave an empty urinal between them in the restroom.
This was just beyond the edge of Old Li’s sensory range.
Unless Old Li activated a perception-enhancing card.
Just as Su Qi reached to undo his belt, his hair stood on end.
His soul sea trembled violently, screaming a desperate warning.
Something—some unseen force—was closing in on him from behind at terrifying speed.

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

ose... to cooperate with the protagonist! Shen Yuan: I have a system! Protagonist: What? System: Holy crap, you're just spilling it out like that? Shen Yuan: Let's team up, we'll split the system rewards! Protagonist: Fifty-fifty split? Shen Yuan: No way! Protagonist: What!? I'm the one getting beaten up, and I don't get half? Shen Yuan: Forty-sixty split, I get forty, you get sixty! Protagonist: Deal! Big brother, come on, hit me! As long as it doesn't kill me, beat me like you mean it! Shen Yuan: Don't worry... I will definitely protect all of you! No one but me can lay a finger on you! Guard our Heaven's Chosen Ones! I'm the only one allowed to bully them!

't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."