At the same time, in the Immortal Realm's Mouxian Continent.
A man in seclusion suddenly opened his eyes.
"He died on Dark Shadow Island!" The man exclaimed, surprised and cautious. "Could it be that Jiang Zhi discovered him?"
"I must come out of seclusion now!" The man rose from his seat and shouted, "Someone come here!"
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On Dark Shadow Island.
Yi Feng lay on a hillock, resting on a soft cushion made of wolf skin.
It was as large as a king-sized bed sheet.
Layered upon each other, it was both soft and warm.
Beside him was a ladle made from a wolf's head, and in his hand, he held a wolf bone, using it to tap his back.
"Ding—You have received 100 Destiny Points from the Immortal River Continent..."
"Ding—You have received another 200 Destiny Points from the Immortal River Continent..."
"Ding—Sufficient Destiny Points, system upgrade in progress—"
"Ding—System upgrade successful—Destiny Store updated—"
"Ding—Destiny Store update successful—Do you wish to exchange Destiny Points for goods?"
Suddenly, a voice echoed in his mind.
Yi Feng abruptly sat up.
Well, well! Previously, he'd only received a few Destiny Points at a time, but now the Immortal River Continent had sent three hundred at once!
What an unexpected surprise, indeed!
Although he couldn't figure out where these Destiny Points from the Immortal River Continent came from, Yi Feng happily opened the system interface.
He wanted to see what functions had been upgraded.
To his surprise, not only were there no new functions added, but the talent detection feature had been removed...
Yi Feng rolled his eyes, already accustomed to this mischievous system.
He opened the Destiny Store.
As he scanned through, one item immediately caught his attention.
Cultivation Extension: 30 points—Extends cultivation time effect by one year.
Yi Feng suddenly remembered that his current cultivation would only last for a year, and he needed to find his last disciple within that time to inherit it fully. Otherwise, it would be taken back.
He looked around at this godforsaken place.
Finding a disciple?
You must be joking.
Disciples were nowhere to be found, but wolves were in abundance.
Without hesitation, Yi Feng exchanged his Destiny Points for a Cultivation Extension.
He'd extend it by a year for now.
After all, who knew how long he'd be stuck in this desolate place.
After exchanging for the Cultivation Extension, Yi Feng turned his attention to the Divine Beast section.
Divine Beast... Devouring Heavenly Frog.
This was the Divine Beast he had been longing for.
Required Destiny Points: 100.
And with the system upgrade, it seemed to have gained a description—Devours all things!
How impressive!
Yi Feng could hardly wait.
On this island, he had only encountered wolves. He had met other mutated creatures as well.
Although he had eaten whatever he encountered.
But he was, after all, only a human immortal. This was also the Immortal Realm's place of exile.
Equivalent to the Immortal Realm's prison.
Among those who could be imprisoned here, nine out of ten were not good people.
As a weak human immortal here, what if he encountered bad people?
This Devouring Heavenly Frog seemed like a godsend.
He happily exchanged his Destiny Points for a Devouring Heavenly Frog.
As soon as he used the Destiny Points,
He rubbed his hands together, his eyes sparkling with stars, full of anticipation.
Whoosh!
A flash of light appeared.
Yi Feng quickly looked down.
But what he saw left him dumbfounded.
On the ground, a toad was squatting, about the size of a palm.
Yi Feng was full of questions.
It didn't have to be as ridiculously large as Manman, but it shouldn't be this small, right?
Devouring Heavens? Really??
He picked up the toad and examined it from all angles. It didn't just look like a common toad from the fields.
It was practically identical.
No way, the system couldn't have tricked him again, right?
Yi Feng skeptically and carefully placed the toad beside him.
"Show me how you devour the heavens?"
"Croak..."
"Croak croak!"
This croaking sound made Yi Feng want to stomp it to death.
He finally understood that he had once again been fooled by this system.
Oh well.
He was used to it by now.
"Damn system, if I ever trust you again, I'm not human."
Yi Feng grumbled. Although he still had quite a few Destiny Points left, he had no interest in exchanging them for anything else.
However, just as he was about to close the store, something in the corner caught his eye.
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.
【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)
Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"
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.”
