Ten thousand miles away.
Countless girls surrounding Lu Benwei suddenly encountered various issues - some had to leave to make breakthroughs, some had family members pass away, all sorts of reasons popping up.
In no time, only a few lackeys were left in the private room.
It was empty.
Meanwhile, Lu Benwei sneezed and then collapsed onto the ground.
"It's over," Lu Benwei whispered in shock.
Ignoring the lackeys beside him, he soared into the sky.
"Bro, what's wrong?" a lackey called out.
"I've been cursed. I need to get that Heavenly Dao kid to change the currency back to break it..."
"Your brother here doesn't want to be unable to find a woman for life..."
Meanwhile, at Yi Feng's location.
Seeing Yi Feng cursing like that, the young servant trembled in fear and hurriedly advised, "Sir, mind your words, please be careful!"
"Mind my ass," Yi Feng raged furiously.
Beside him, Gong Chen watched trembling.
The master truly is the master.
Other experts all put on airs and act aloof.
Only the master shows his true nature.
And loves money too.
How down-to-earth.
Fortunately, Gong Chen still had some gold coins, though he didn't know what they were for before. But at least it solved Yi Feng's urgent need.
They finally bought a house.
After settling in, Yi Feng suddenly thought of something.
That is, could he ask the system to help him move the small island from the Immortal River Continent to Dark Shadow Island?
Think about it.
The Heaven and Earth Sect had taken so much effort back then, the small island was built so perfectly, it would be such a shame to leave it behind now that he's in the Immortal Realm.
Yi Feng immediately started to inquire with the system.
"Ding, not possible," the system's voice came, disappointing Yi Feng greatly.
But the system's next words made Yi Feng's eyes light up.
"For 10,000 exchange points, a teleportation array can be established between the Heaven and Earth Sect and Dark Shadow Island."
"Ah!"
"That's great!"
Yi Feng jumped up excitedly.
To be honest,
He'd been in the Immortal Realm for so long, he really missed those old men and women on the island.
And his precious disciple Zhong Qing.
Uh, and those good-for-nothing disciples of his. Though he didn't have much affection for them, they were still his disciples in name.
Maybe he could even bring them to the Immortal Realm to broaden their horizons.
Yi Feng opened the system exchange store.
Sure enough, he found the exchange option. Although this teleportation array was a bit expensive, needing 10,000 exchange points, he had saved up quite a few fortune points from the Immortal River Continent recently.
...
Meanwhile, at the Heaven and Earth Sect.
The streets were bustling.
Vendors were hawking their wares...
It was still as lively as ever.
Only occasionally, someone carrying nightsoil would pass by, somewhat ruining the scenery.
Lu DaSheng was carrying a pair of nightsoil buckets.
He was looking sternly at ten young men before him.
As the Heaven and Earth Sect grew larger day by day, producing countless amounts of nightsoil, Lu DaSheng had no choice but to expand his organization.
So,
He had selected ten holy disciples from the virtual realm and taken them as apprentices.
"Remember," he said.
"The path of carrying nightsoil contains great dao."
"To carry nightsoil, first calm your mind, and more importantly, don't fear others' gazes. Only then can you reach the pinnacle."
Lu DaSheng instructed earnestly.
"Yes!"
The ten young men responded respectfully, picking up their nightsoil buckets in unison and beginning today's work in an orderly manner.
Outside the small island.
A figure stood in mid-air.
He had red clothes and red hair - it was the long-unseen Destroyer of the World.
Beside him were ten men wearing armor.
"My lords, according to the envoy's investigation, the loss of fortune in the Immortal River Continent is related to this small island!" the Destroyer of the World said respectfully.
"Are you sure it's this small island?" one of the men asked in surprise.
"It's like this, my lord. The envoy said that only this place blocked his investigation," the Destroyer of the World explained respectfully. "And for a low-level plane like the Immortal River Continent, under normal circumstances, it shouldn't be able to evade the envoy's investigation. So this place is highly suspicious!"
"Hmph!"
"Such a small island can be destroyed with a wave of the hand."
"Why do we ten brothers need to take action personally?"
One of the armored men's voice rang out with disdain.
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
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
to panic—he has a system. As long as an investment target dies, he can claim a reward. And since he is immortal, the one thing he has plenty of is time. ... Countless years later. “Immortal Emperor of Longevity? I invested in him.” “Supreme Celestial Venerable? I invested in him.” “Undying Empress? I invested in her.” “...” “Heh. Once they’ve all died, even the Heavenly Dao will have to kneel and call me Dad.”
