Master Mo's eyes trembled slightly.
Ye Xiu looked at Master Mo's grave expression and couldn't help asking: What's wrong? You don't look quite right, Master Mo.
Master Mo let out a soft sigh, Saint Son, I'm not trying to discourage you, but even with your talents as the Saint Son, this is still absolutely impossible.
Ye Xiu grinned, Master Mo, why worry? Don't you know my talents well enough?
Master Mo said solemnly: I'd better tell the Saint Son more about what the Hundred Continents Grand Meeting really is.
Ye Xiu listened attentively.
Master Mo went on: Apart from the Nine Territories, which are the strongest powers in the Central Plains of the Star Continent, the two continents are also very influential. Each continent has a major power like our Celestial Origin Saint Palace guarding it.
Although called a grand meeting, the Hundred Continents Grand Meeting is actually a contest to rank the two continents.
The Hundred Continents Grand Meeting is usually held every ten years. At that time, the major powers of each continent will send their three strongest elite disciples.
These disciples are all top-notch geniuses like Saint Sons and Saint Daughters, whose strength far surpasses yours now. Most of them are above the seventh heaven of the Star Cave Realm, and geniuses at the ninth heaven of the Star Cave Realm are not uncommon. Of course, each session also has some unparalleled talents at the Starry Sky Realm.
Saint Son, you should understand now, right? Mo looked deeply at Ye Xiu.
Ye Xiu showed no sign of gravity on his face. His eyes even radiated strands of firm light.
Ye Xiu nodded. I see. So all I need to do is defeat them one by one and I can be crowned champion, right?
Hearing Ye Xiu's words, Master Mo's heart thumped violently.
Damn, the Saint Son really has a wild heart!
He didn't listen to a word I said at all.
Master Mo smiled wryly and said, No, Saint Son. You are only at the seventh heaven of the Star Force Realm. Although your combat power is remarkable, none of the geniuses at the Hundred Continents Grand Meeting are weak. They are all genuine proud children of heaven, the strongest saint sons and saint daughters of each major power.
Facing such top geniuses, even your combat power will be greatly reduced. Master Mo sighed.
Although Ye Xiu's current combat power is comparable to most experts at the Star Cave Realm, what he would face at the Hundred Continents Grand Meeting are the top geniuses of the two continents. Even Ye Xiu's combat power would be greatly diminished.
Not to mention Ye Xiu is only at the seventh heaven of the Star Force Realm. Those geniuses are at the Star Cave Realm, and some even at the Starry Sky Realm!
The gap would be enormous.
Although Ye Xiu has outstanding talents, his cultivation speed has slowed down recently. It is absolutely impossible for him to reach the level comparable to those top geniuses in just two months.
However, looking at Master Mo's anxiousness, Ye Xiu's eyes showed no sign of panic, only firmness.
It was as if Master Mo's concerns were completely unnecessary.
Master Mo, you still don't know me well enough. Tell me, how many unbelievable, even impossible things have happened to me already?
Hearing this, Master Mo was rendered speechless.
It does seem that many impossible things have happened to the Saint Son.
Master Mo hurriedly said, But Saint Son, this is completely different!
Ye Xiu raised his hand to stop Master Mo and said even more firmly: Master Mo, stop trying to dissuade me now. Just tell me if there is any way for me to quickly improve my cultivation.
I need a lot of star power. Even double star power from the Golden Star Formation is not enough.
Ye Xiu knew that the double star power from the Golden Star Formation was no longer very effective for him. He must find other outrageous ways to achieve a meteoric rise in strength within two months.
Since the more impossible it is, the more he wants to accomplish it.
He, Ye Xiu, will turn the impossible into possible.
Others cannot reach the strength comparable to the Star Cave Realm or even Starry Sky Realm from the Star Force Realm within two months, but he just might be able to do it.
After all, his cheats are already outrageously powerful.
This time, he must be crowned champion no matter what, not just to return to his nine fairy sisters, but also to prove himself!
Master Mo heaved a deep sigh, his brows furrowed. Saint Son, I'm afraid only great opportunities can enable such rapid breakthroughs in a short period of time.
Opportunities? Ye Xiu's eyes lit up.
Master Mo nodded, his gaze deepening. Yes, only great opportunities, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to reach the strength comparable to the Star Cave Realm or even Starry Sky Realm from the Star Force Realm in such a short time.
Where are such opportunities? Ye Xiu became interested.
However, at this point, Master Mo hesitated, seemingly afraid to tell Ye Xiu.
Then Master Mo changed the subject, Oh right, Saint Son. I forgot that in a month, it will be the day when the Tianyuan Holy Pond opens for baptism, which will be greatly beneficial for the Saint Son's breakthrough.
Tianyuan Holy Pond baptism?
Master Mo continued, Yes. This Tianyuan Holy Pond was formed from a drop of the former Tianyuan Saint Lord's blood. Its range is as vast as the capital of the Canglong Dynasty!
Hearing this, Ye Xiu's eyebrows trembled. A single drop of blood formed a place as big as the capital of the Canglong Dynasty!
How powerful was the former Tianyuan Saint Lord?
Also, to go to the Hundred Continents Grand Meeting, the Saint Son must rank in the top three among the many saint sons in the Tianyuan Holy Pond, otherwise he would not qualify for the Hundred Continents Grand Meeting.
Ye Xiu frowned slightly. So the Tianyuan Holy Pond baptism is like the key to the qualifications for the Hundred Continents Grand Meeting?
Master Mo nodded. You can put it that way.
Today is also the registration day for the Tianyuan Holy Pond baptism.
Ye Xiu immediately turned and walked out the door. Master Mo, take me there now.
Seeing Ye Xiu, Master Mo couldn't help but heave a long sigh. Compared to the Hundred Continents Grand Meeting, the Tianyuan Holy Pond baptism at least has much less danger.
After all, the Hundred Continents Grand Meeting is where many powers settle their grudges.
Therefore, countless geniuses die tragically at the Hundred Continents Grand Meeting.
On the other hand, the Tianyuan Holy Pond baptism is a battle between disciples of the Celestial Origin Saint Palace. They are absolutely not allowed to kill each other.
Master Mo's deep eyes dimmed slightly. He thought to himself: The Tianyuan Holy Pond baptism is not simple either, Saint Son.
lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...
and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!
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.”
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!
