What is in the Dead Sea Star River?
Chen Xia was not very clear, so he went to ask Dao Master XuanLi specially.
Dao Master XuanLi shook his head, he had not been to the Dead Sea Star River either, he could only reply based on the hearsay and rumors he had heard.
"The Dead Sea Star River is a very famous landmark in the Great Death Realm, because the ruins of Ash Emperor, one of the Fallen Three Emperors of the Great Death Realm, lies at the very bottom of the Dead Sea Star River."
"It is also because of the Ashes Emperor Ruins that the Dead Sea, containing countless resentful souls and death stars, was condensed, and above the Dead Sea, tens of thousands of death stars converge and align like a river, so it is called the Dead Sea Star River."
When Dao Master XuanLi said this, he glanced slightly at Chen Xia, hesitated for a moment, and then said.
"And the rumored Great Emperor Ruins that are about to open this time are also the Ashes Emperor Ruins in the Dead Sea Star River. In addition, there are ruins of two other Great Sages in the Dead Sea Star River. The arrogants from all routes came to the Dead Sea Star River to wait for one of the Great Sage Ruins to open, and to wait for the Ashes Emperor Ruins along the way."
"Only the Transcendence realm cultivators can become the first person?" Chen Xia frowned and asked. After all, he was only at the ninth layer of the Inverting Sea realm now. What if he got the title of first?
Dao Master XuanLi was also puzzled. He explained, "Now that the Great Death Realm has just opened, those above the Transcendence realm still cannot enter, so only those at the Transcendence realm should be able to become first. Also, if someone breaks through to the Saint realm during this period, they may be directly expelled and crushed by the Great Death Realm."
"What about the Inverting Sea realm?" Chen Xia asked his doubt.
"Inverting Sea realm?" Dao Master XuanLi frowned, "Those at the Inverting Sea realm probably won't make it onto the ranking list. They should be at the very bottom."
Chen Xia didn't say anything more, just shook his head, "You can continue talking about the matters of the Immortal Realm."
"Okay." Dao Master XuanLi nodded and continued.
"The leader of the Immortal Realm this time is naturally Xu Zhen of the Fuyao Immortal Sect. This woman is known as the revitalizer of Fuyao Immortal Sect. She has obtained the inheritance of three Great Emperors of Fuyao Immortal Sect since birth, and has already shown obvious traits of an emperor. She is also the big shot that Fuyao Immortal Sect has been promoting for thousands of years."
Dao Master XuanLi held his hands behind his back, frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then spoke.
"Apart from Xu Zhen, the Immortal Realm also has several top-notch arrogants. Sword Immortal of the Clouds from the Seventh Mountain, it is said that he carries a sea of clouds with him, with tens of thousands of swords hidden in the sea of clouds. With one word, tens of thousands of flying swords will come out altogether, spectacular and astonishing!"
"There is also Dao Son of Spirit Treasure Immortal Sect, holding a purple gold whisk, Daoist symbols on gold foil, wearing the Primordial Daoist Robe of Spirit Treasure Immortal Sect. His spells and attainments are even more unfathomable. Some cultivators even think that Dao Son is not inferior to Xu Zhen, it is just that Xu Zhen has fought more battles and is more famous."
"The other arrogants of the Immortal Realm are also strong, just not as dazzling as these three."
Chen Xia nodded, and suddenly asked again, "Have you heard of the Domain Realm?"
Dao Master XuanLi was surprised for a moment, then smiled and said, "I've heard of it. It seems to regard the Immortal Realm and Divine Realm as enemies, I've heard that they always get crushed by the Immortal Realm and Divine Realm. What kind of enemy is that?"
"Indeed." Chen Xia nodded in agreement. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the Domain Realm must have gone crazy.
Sending out so few people, those twisted melons and dates, and then saying that they would fight the Immortal Realm and Divine Realm to regain some face.
When the old undyings of the Domain Realm said this, wouldn't they laugh at themselves first?
Zuo Ri, claimed to be the top arrogant of Domain Realm, was shot dead by the Divine Son of the Divine Realm with the Golden Divine Spear as soon as he entered the Great Death Realm. That was less than half a year ago. In novels, he wouldn't have lived past three chapters.
Then there was no need to mention more. All the way they were extremely cowardly, yet also wanting opportunities. They really disgusted Chen Xia.
The Elders of the Domain Realm probably didn't even have the intention to fight the Immortal Realm and Divine Realm. They just wanted to earn some opportunities to take back.
Dao Master XuanLi glanced at Chen Xia's expression and smiled humbly again, "Although this is the case, the Domain Realm is still much better than small realms like ours. We can't even take out a peak Transcendence realm cultivator."
"At least your assessment of yourselves is quite accurate." Chen Xia replied, and suddenly asked curiously, "What do you think my ranking on the Heaven Ranking would be in the Great Death Realm?"
"Ah?" Dao Master XuanLi was surprised at first, then quickly said, "I don't know the specifics, because I haven't seen the other arrogants either. But based on your performance, the top fifty shouldn't be a problem."
"What about Xu Zhen?" He asked again.
Dao Master XuanLi pondered for a moment and replied, "For such top-notch arrogants, there is no specific ranking yet. But Xu Zhen should be able to steadily enter the top ten."
"Hmm." Chen Xia stood up, held his hands behind his back, stared out the window at the passing death stars, and asked again.
"How much longer until the Dead Sea Star River?"
"One and a half years." Dao Master XuanLi replied.
There was no response in the empty room.
Chen Xia waved his hand, and Dao Master XuanLi quietly retreated.
It had always been rather gloomy outside the window, with only a few rays of daylight shining through.
He looked down at the tips of his feet.
After six thousand years, the constable of Weixi Town and the little girl were about to meet again.
He didn't expect it to come so soon...
He didn't expect it to take so long.
Is she still her?
Don't know.
Chen Xia's brows furrowed slightly as he paced around, and suddenly murmured to himself,
"Am I still me?"
Unclear.
The mottled time brought muddy imagery, the past had long been blurred.
Today is not the same as yesterday.
I am naturally me, just possibly not the me from back then.
She is also her...
Chen Xia closed his eyes and exhaled.
Apprehensive.
It was the first time in thousands of years.
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.”
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pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
'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.
