"Rise!"
Her red lips parted slightly, and her hands formed an extremely complex sword seal.
That Taiji sword diagram instantly reversed!
An extremely unbelievable scene appeared.
In that reverse gravity field strong enough to crush ordinary people, she and her sword extremely incongruously turned upside down!
Head down, feet up.
Extremely smoothly following that inverted silver waterfall rushing to the sky, like a silver dragon swimming upstream, she shot towards the spatial rift at the highest point!
Immediately after.
"Whoosh—!"
Another true disciple of the Supreme Sword Sect followed suit, stepping on a giant sword the size of a door panel, closely following the female cultivator against the heavens.
"They went in! The real opportunity is up there!"
At the exit of the underground river, a few rogue cultivators who had just arrived with bloodshot eyes saw this scene, and an extremely fanatical greed instantly burst out in their eyes.
"If the Supreme Sword Sect can go up, so can I!"
A one-eyed rogue cultivator, relying on his cultivation of some rare lightweight movement technique, roared wildly and pushed his legs violently against the ground.
He was extremely arrogant not to use a magical artifact, but instead tried to rely on his physical strength to forcefully leap onto a floating inverted cone-shaped piece of rubble in mid-air.
However.
The moment his feet left the ground and left the safe area below.
"Pfft—!"
That ubiquitous reverse gravity, like an invisible terrifying giant hand, instantly grabbed his ankle and violently yanked upward!
"Ah—!"
The extremely shrill scream had just sounded before it came to an abrupt end.
The one-eyed rogue cultivator's body was extremely bizarrely elongated in mid-air.
Dozens of drops of "water splashes" splashing from the inverted waterfall, like the sharpest boning knives, landed extremely precisely on his protective astral energy.
Liquefied chaotic sword qi.
With a muffled "bang".
That astral energy, enough to withstand a blow from a mid-grade magical artifact, shattered like paper.
As the sword qi entered his body, his spiritual power instantly flowed backward crazily.
The one-eyed rogue cultivator's body, like an over-inflated blood-colored balloon, exploded in mid-air!
An extremely horrifying scene appeared.
Those pieces of flesh and blood that should have fallen to the ground were not subjected to any downward gravity.
Instead, like a reverse rain of blood and gore, they followed that silver inverted waterfall, extremely eerily rolling upward into the sky!
Eventually, they merged into that dense, nauseating, eerie red mist.
"Gulp."
A few rogue cultivators on the shore who had just wanted to follow suit swallowed hard in extreme horror, their legs giving way as they collapsed to the ground.
But there are always people who don't believe in evil.
Two companion cultivators who considered themselves proficient in formations extremely tacitly sacrificed an ancient bronze shield engraved with gravity runes.
They tried to forcefully prop open a normal gravity field and head up the waterfall.
"Crack crack crack..."
Just three zhang into the edge of the waterfall, that top-grade defensive magical artifact, which cost most of the two men's life savings, let out a teeth-aching wail.
"No! I can't hold on! Fall back!"
But the reverse-flowing sword qi was completely unreasonable.
An extremely hidden, tiny column of water, like a poisonous snake, silently bypassed the shield and extremely brutally whipped the two men's waists and abdomens.
"Rip!"
Scalding blood splashed against the sky again.
Two broken corpses, extremely cleanly sliced in half at the waist, along with that shattered bronze shield, were violently sucked into the waterfall by the reverse gravity.
In the blink of an eye, they were ground into meat paste.
The pungent smell of blood dyed the fairyland-like silver waterfall an extremely dazzling scarlet again.
Gu Yang stood in the shadows, his deep black eyes taking all this in.
Deep in his sea of consciousness, an extremely cold mechanical voice quietly echoed.
"System, consume 10 Destiny Points to obtain intelligence on the Inverted Sword Waterfall."
[Ding! Command confirmed. Deducting 10 Destiny Points. Remaining Destiny Points: 160]
A pale blue light screen quickly unfurled in the dark void.
[Purple Intelligence: At the source of the reverse flow of the Inverted Sword Waterfall, a top-tier spatial spiritual object, the 'Boundless Ethereal Stone', is bred. However, the remnant soul of a third-generation elder of the Supreme Sword Sect lies dormant within it, setting up a possession array. The first person to touch the Ethereal Stone will definitely be possessed.
The moment the possession is activated, the remnant soul will leave its original position, and the Ethereal Stone will have an extremely weak 'three-breath' window of being ownerless.
The host can go upstream along the two-thirds angle of the inverted hidden reef, perfectly avoiding the gravity turbulence. [Click to view safe coordinates and footwork]]
Gu Yang's deep black eyes reflected that silver giant waterfall rolling back into the sky.
No ripples stirred in his eyes.
He extremely casually withdrew his gaze and backhandedly tightened his grip on Lan Caidie's slender, soft waist.
Between his fingertips, the terrifying high temperature of the Great Sun True Fire, through the soaked purple dress, extremely domineeringly ironed against her cold, smooth skin.
Lan Caidie trembled all over as if electrocuted, and an extremely suppressed, sweet moan escaped her throat.
Her soul-stealing eyes instantly blurred, and her astonishingly plump body, like a pool of spring water, melted into Gu Yang's broad chest.
Gu Yang ignored the sick infatuation of the female cultivator in his arms.
He lifted his coarse gray cloth boots and extremely precisely stepped on the edge of an inconspicuous piece of rubble in the void.
"Buzz—"
The spiritual power in his body violently reversed along an extremely bizarre meridian route.
Gu Yang's tall and straight body extremely smoothly flipped in mid-air, head down, feet up.
He extremely perfectly merged into that reverse gravity field strong enough to tear people apart.
Without any stagnation, like a gray fallen leaf, following that deadly silver waterfall, he shot backward into the sky towards the spatial rift at the highest point!
Seeing this, a few rogue cultivators on the edge of the underground river instantly burst with extreme fanatical greed in their eyes.
"If he can go up with a woman, this route is definitely safe!"
Three desperadoes roared, extremely roughly mobilizing all their spiritual power, and leaped up, imitating Gu Yang's actions.
But they had no idea what that millimeter of coordinate deviation meant.
Just three zhang away from below.
The extremely violent reverse gravity field, like an invisible meat grinder, instantly twisted their bodies.
"Pfft!"
A few drops of inverted water splashing with brilliant immortal light landed extremely softly on their protective astral energy.
Liquefied chaotic sword qi.
Without even half a breath's hindrance, the water drops directly melted through the astral energy and seeped into their flesh.
"Ah—my meridians!"
Just as the shrill screams sounded, the bodies of the three rogue cultivators exploded in mid-air like blown-up blood-colored balloons.
The scalding blood and minced meat were not subjected to any downward gravity.
Instead, like an extremely eerie reverse blood rain, following the silver waterfall, they were violently swept towards the depths of the sky.
Su Lingyan leaned hard against the cold rock wall, her slender, pale finger bones tightly gripping her sword hilt.
She watched with her own eyes as those few rogue cultivators turned into a sky full of blood mist.
Raising her eyes again, she looked at that gray back figure in the waterfall, who was extremely steadily going upstream as if taking a leisurely stroll.
In her glazed eyes, a flash of extremely resolute ruthlessness crossed.
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
'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.
