"So what if you're crippled?"
"Who told you to deceive me earlier?"
The White-robed Youth casually blew on his fist, as if he had just crushed a dead dog. "This is the consequence of lying to me."
"You... you're so vicious," Li Tian said through gritted teeth, glaring at the White-robed Youth. He enunciated each word clearly: "I told you, we don't have any top-tier Immortal Artifacts. Why are you forcing us like this?"
"You don't?"
The White-robed Youth squinted and smiled, revealing a bloodthirsty expression. He waved his hand.
With a ripping sound, Li Di, who was next to Li Tian, had his hand violently torn off.
"Ahh!"
The searing pain made Li Di scream hysterically, his shoulder wound a horrifying sight.
But before he could steady himself, the White-robed Youth's attack came at Li Di again.
Swoosh!
Almost instantly, the White-robed Youth's fist pierced straight through Li Di's chest.
"Brother, ugh, it hurts so much, ugh, am I going to die?"
Li Di said tearfully. Looking at the ghastly wound in his chest, he stood trembling, at a loss for what to do.
The next moment, he fell straight to the ground.
"Second brother!"
"Ahh!"
"Ahhhhhhh!"
Seeing Li Di fall silent on the ground, Li Tian's eyes bulged, and he let out a heart-wrenching scream.
His bloodshot eyes fixed a hateful gaze on the White-robed Youth before him, and he charged forward like a madman.
"You beast!"
"You beast, I'll fight you to the death!"
"Bang!"
Li Tian's punch was effortlessly caught by the White-robed Youth.
"Useless trash, you dare to fight me?"
The White-robed Youth spoke coldly, and delivered a heavy kick infused with Celestial Energy to Li Tian's chest.
"Bang!"
Li Tian was sent flying backwards.
He crashed heavily onto the ground, his chest caved in. He tried to get up but couldn't.
As he coughed violently, he even spat out fragments of his shattered internal organs.
"Hahaha..."
Seeing Li Tian only able to glare at him hatefully while struggling on the ground like a dying dog, the White-robed Youth burst into mocking laughter.
Behind him, the Old Man remained silent, coldly observing the scene.
"How does it feel? Now you know the consequences of deceiving me?"
The White-robed Youth walked over condescendingly to Li Ren, who had been crippled, and lightly placed his foot on Li Ren's hand.
Then he stomped down hard.
"Ahh!"
Li Ren, lying on the ground, let out an agonizing scream. His hand was crushed into the ground, becoming a bloody mess.
"You, you, you..."
Li Tian stared at the White-robed Youth like a fierce beast, breathing heavily, and said venomously: "You dare do this to us brothers, the Skull Lord and the others won't let you get away with this!"
"Skull Lord?"
"Hahaha!"
"I don't know where you useless trash came from, I've never even heard of him. How dare he call himself a lord?"
"Never mind that he's not here. Even if he were, if he doesn't hand over the top-tier Immortal Artifact to me, that so-called Skull Lord would end up no different from you useless lot."
"Hahaha..."
The White-robed Youth laughed mockingly, looking down at Li Tian sprawled on the ground.
"If you had obediently handed over the Immortal Artifact, this young master wouldn't have made things difficult for you."
"But you insisted on deceiving me."
"This young master hates being deceived the most, and I don't allow anyone to defy me."
"So you've brought this fate upon yourselves."
"However, this young master doesn't want to be ruthless. I'll give you one last chance. Bring out the top-tier Immortal Artifact yourself."
As he spoke, he casually extended his hand.
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
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.”
【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.)
