The dozens of people below, who originally thought victory was in their grasp, suddenly found themselves facing a formidable enemy.
The person who descended from the sky exuded an overwhelmingly powerful aura.
Even before engaging in combat, the mere presence of this individual was enough to make everyone tremble with fear.
As the winds swirled and clouds gathered, the old man above slowly began to speak.
"You insects, who gave you the audacity to oppose us?" His voice, laden with energy, thundered in the ears of those below.
"That's right, who gave you the courage to stand against us!" The Cloud Top King poked his head out from behind the emissary, borrowing the tiger's might to intimidate.
At this moment, he felt somewhat emotional.
These past few days had been unbearable.
Now that the emissary had arrived, they finally had someone to back them up. This feeling of having support was truly exhilarating.
"You ignorant insects, go and die."
The old man's cold gaze swept over those below.
His eyes were filled with indifference.
As if everything in his sight was nothing but insects.
However.
In an instant, a massive hand made of condensed energy emerged from the ground, striking towards the emissary in the sky with lightning speed.
This punch.
It made the sky explode with a deafening boom.
The giant face in the sky disintegrated into dust in a blink of an eye.
The Destroyer of the World and the Cloud Top King, wide-eyed, were blown away by the shockwave of this punch.
They turned into two twinkling stars, disappearing into the distant horizon.
"You dare put on airs in front of me, you bastard."
As the words fell, a figure in a black robe appeared, followed by a dog, a centipede, a bear, and a ghost surrounded by dark energy.
Behind them were seven alluring women.
"Great Protector! It's the Great Protector!" Su Yunyun was the first to react, exclaiming joyfully, "We pay our respects to the Four Great Protectors!"
The disciples behind her followed suit, bowing, "We pay our respects to the Four Great Protectors!"
"Rise, all of you," Lu Benwei waved his hand.
"The Great Protector is indeed formidable, defeating that arrogant person with just one punch!"
The disciples praised in unison.
"Indeed, such prowess is unmatched in this world, save for our Master!"
"That's right, when our Great Protector makes a move, the outcome is certain!"
"..."
Amidst the endless praise, Lu Benwei's chin lifted with pride.
With the Cloud Top King and the Destroyer of the World nowhere to be found, the Cloud Top Empire had no more resistance to offer.
Wu Tian swiftly annexed the Cloud Top Empire.
...
On a vast grassland.
A bonfire was lit, roasting dragon skewers.
The fellow disciples gathered around the fire, happily dancing.
Lu Benwei lay to the side, surrounded by seven women with enchanting figures, each dressed more scantily than the last.
One peeled grapes for Lu Benwei, another massaged his legs.
Some crouched on the ground, offering their bodies as footrests.
Others sat nearby, placing their hands in Lu Benwei's palm for him to play with.
A thousand miles away, Yi Feng was curled up in a dilapidated hut on the verge of collapse, poring over a book by lamplight, his eyes bloodshot from exhaustion.
The book was titled "Cultivation Levels of the Immortal River Continent."
Not long ago, two neighboring countries had gone to war, causing chaos and turmoil. To avoid becoming collateral damage, he had packed up and fled.
Now in an unfamiliar place, he still hadn't found the last disciple with suitable qualifications to take under his wing.
"Ding— As the outer disciple has reached ordinary qualifications, the host now meets the cultivation requirements and has successfully obtained the highest level of cultivation."
"However, since the last disciple is an outer disciple and not counted as a formal disciple, the host needs to find the last qualified disciple within a year."
"Otherwise, the cultivation level will be revoked."
This sudden surprise left Yi Feng stunned.
Then he burst into laughter.
Laughing so hard he doubled over.
This little matchmaker system was truly full of surprises!
"Oh right, it mentioned the highest level of cultivation. Let me see what that is!"
Saying this, he flipped open the "Cultivation Levels of the Immortal River Continent" in his hands.
"Martial Emperor, hahaha, I'm a Martial Emperor now!!"
"The once terrifying Martial Spirit is now nothing but trash in my eyes!"
Yi Feng laughed heartily once again.
Eager to use his newfound power, he began throwing punches at the sky with all his might.
Sure enough, the sky changed dramatically. With each of his punches, the heavens rumbled.
"Hahaha, I'm truly amazing!"
Meanwhile.
In the Immortal Realm, chaos had erupted.
Since the last time the sky was broken by a mysterious person's punch, there hadn't been such a commotion for a long time!
They had thought the previous sky-breaking punch was just a coincidence, so they didn't investigate further, but who knew...
This time, five hundred punches were thrown.
Each punch was even more powerful than the last!
Looking at the five hundred black holes that suddenly appeared in the Immortal Realm, various forces mobilized, all heading towards the place where the sky had been broken.
The Immortal Realm was in a state of panic, with everyone living in fear.
Back on the Immortal River Continent, Yi Feng slowly lowered his fist.
He blew on his knuckles.
This useless system had finally come through for once.
At the same time, Yi Feng paused.
Because he discovered another powerful function of being a cultivator: divine sense.
For instance, at this very moment, he could sense a group of people far away, some laughing and dancing, others feasting heartily.
And that damned midget was surrounded by women, living a life of debauchery.
Seeing this.
Yi Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.
The joy of successfully obtaining cultivation was quickly overshadowed by indignation.
"These good-for-nothing wastrels, instead of honing their skills, they're out there having a good time, and they've all gathered together!"
"And that dog, I told him not to take advantage of young women, yet he's gone and seduced seven at once!"
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
+ Slow Paced + Main Character Thrives Together with His Disciples】 Transmigrated into a cultivation world, Chu Xingchen awakens a discipleship system that reveals the tags of his disciples! Starting from scratch, he builds the strongest sect. Disciple One: Li Yingling 【Gold Tag: Genius Cultivator】【Purple Tag: Extremely Lucky】【Blue Tag: Bewitchingly Beautiful】 Disciple Two: Li Hangtian 【Gold Tag: Reincarnated】【Purple Tag: Ruthless and Decisive】【Blue Tag: Loyal and Noble】 Disciple Three: ??? 【Orange Tag: Alluring Demoness】【???】【???】 Thus, in the cultivation world, an unremarkable little sect appears out of nowhere, but little do others know that each member of this sect is a powerhouse in their own right. The book is also known as: Cultivation? It's Exactly Like This!
saw a female celebrity tied up and stuffed in the trunk! Little did he know, countless cameras were aimed at him at this moment - this was a new type of reality show. The first randomly selected passerby was caught in less than an hour. But when Xu Moru was selected, things started to take an unexpected turn. "Damn, this isn't how the script goes. This Xu Moru is too bold, he's not following the rules at all." "Crap, is this guy taking it seriously?" "The female celebrity has been scared to tears!"
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!
