Just as the four people were sighing and lamenting, the sharp-eyed Tai Yi Valley Sect Leader suddenly rubbed her eyes, staring fixedly at the gorge.
It seemed as if she had discovered something unbelievable.
When her eyeballs were almost rubbed out, she finally cried out in disbelief while pointing at the gorge: "Look, someone's there!"
"Are you crazy? How could anyone possibly be there at this point?"
The Heng Tian Sword House Sect Leader transmitted an impatient voice.
Although he knew that the Tai Yi Valley Sect Leader had likely seen everyone's mood going south and wanted to liven things up with a joke, he felt it was very inappropriate and not at all funny.
"Yeah, stop joking around. Only a fool would believe you," the Sect Master of Tianlong Valley also couldn't help but say. But just after speaking, his peripheral vision also caught a glimpse of something in the gorge. His whole body froze in shock.
"I guess I really am a fool!"
He transmitted a dumbfounded voice.
He seemed somewhat unwilling to believe the scene unfolding before his eyes. His body flashed as he landed in a spot with better visibility.
The Tai Yi Valley Sect Leader also followed along in sync.
The remaining Heng Tian Sword House Sect Leader and Cang Hai Mountain Sect Leader couldn't help but exchange a glance.
"Could it really be someone there?"
The two transmitted the same voice in unison. Then their bodies flashed as they hurried to follow along as well.
When the two looked down the canyon from the top, they also froze in place.
Sure enough.
At the bottom of the valley, there was a figure slowly walking along.
"Who is that person?"
The Heng Tian Sword House Sect Leader couldn't help but cry out: "Doesn't he know what's inside this gorge?"
The other three people could not respond.
Because that was also their doubt.
"Could it be he's some expert?"
The Heng Tian Sword House Sect Leader asked again.
"It's still too early to say whether he's an expert or someone who wandered in by mistake, but we'll have the answer soon enough," said the Tai Yi Valley Sect Leader.
The others also nodded in agreement.
Because this person had just entered the gorge and hadn't even reached the truly dangerous area yet.
"It should be about a hundred yards ahead, right?" asked the Cang Hai Mountain Sect Leader.
"That's right. That's where the poisonous fog begins spreading. The last time the four of us tried over ten times but had to retreat each time upon reaching that point," replied the Heng Tian Sword House Sect Leader with a nod.
"Whether it's a donkey or a horse, we'll soon know," said the Sect Master of Tianlong Valley.
Everyone nodded, focusing their eyes on the figure.
He was getting closer.
Even closer.
Thirty yards.
Ten yards.
Five yards.
Three yards...
At this moment, the four people's hearts jumped as they stared fixedly.
Suddenly!
The four widened their eyes and cried out at the same time:
"He's gone!"
"How could he have just disappeared?"
That's right.
At this moment right before their eyes, an extremely bizarre scene had occurred. That person had suddenly vanished into thin air!
However, very quickly, the sharpest-eyed Tai Yi Valley Sect Leader noticed something amiss and shouted: "No, he's entered the poison fog!"
Hearing this, the other three also focused their vital essence and peered into the thick poison fog.
Sure enough, they discovered traces of the figure within the dense, poisonous haze.
He continued walking slowly and steadily as always.
"Hiss!"
The four couldn't help but gasp sharply!
How could this be?
How was this possible?
How could he dare enter such deadly poison fog?
The four glared wide-eyed in utter disbelief.
They knew that the last time when they first made contact with the fog, they had been forced to retreat immediately.
Because even a little of this poison fog clinging to the skin had to be removed using a tremendous amount of cultivation base, otherwise, even their bronze-clad and iron-skinned bodies would rot and fester before their very eyes.
Let alone someone now daring to walk right in with his whole body, without even a hint of vital essence shielding!
This was simply unheard of!
"It looks like...the poison fog is dissipating wherever he walks," Tai Yi Valley Sect Leader discovered something else at this time.
The others looked and sucked in a cold gasp of air.
Sure enough, just as Tai Yi Valley Sect Leader said, the poison fog receded wherever the figure passed through.
For example, visibility around him was less than ten yards at the moment.
Fifty yards behind him, visibility had already recovered to several dozen yards.
And one hundred yards behind, space had been completely restored to clarity without the slightest obstruction from the poison fog.
And at this time, even more inconceivable events unfolded before the four witnesses.
The valley's arrays and formations had activated.
This included all kinds of illusion arrays, maze arrays, killing arrays - now all fully operational.
However, beyond their expectations...these mechanisms had completely lost effect on this figure, who tread through them like walking on flat ground!
"This is..."
"What kind of person could this be?"
"That's right! For him, this valley filled with killing intent is like an ordinary valley! Just what level of cultivation is needed to accomplish this?"
Their hearts churned with great waves of shock!
"Cheh, so this valley is just an ordinary valley after all. Thought there was supposed to be some danger here," Yi Feng, strolling through, couldn't help but grumble disdainfully.
After walking for a full day, aside from some mist, he really hadn't encountered any danger whatsoever.
As for the mist, it was perfectly normal for gorges like this to be foggy.
Of course, it wasn't that there was zero danger to speak of.
Strangely enough, given the icy and snowy weather, a little snake had actually attacked Yi Feng.
But with one kick from him, it was flattened dead on the spot. Yi Feng had then picked some white mushrooms growing on the nearby cliffside as seasoning and made himself a nice steaming pot of snake soup.
After resting awhile and finishing the snake soup, Yi Feng continued on his way...
Not long after Yi Feng departed, four figures followed along behind him...
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!
lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.
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?!
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?"
