"Zhong Qing, pays respects to Master."
In the courtyard.
Zhong Qing respectfully knelt beside Yi Feng.
"What are you doing, disciple? Get up quickly," Yi Feng said, helping his beloved disciple who had been through so much with him over the past two years. "We're family, no need for such formality."
"Master, it was you who bestowed upon me this peerless cultivation!"
"This is something I never dared to imagine."
Zhong Qing's face was filled with gratitude, his hand tightening around the hilt of his great sword: "Now that I have this strength, I can finally start my plan for revenge."
"Ah!"
"It's been tough on you."
Yi Feng patted Zhong Qing's head; he knew all too well the hatred in the boy's heart.
"I suppose, with your Earth Immortal strength, you should be able to take your revenge now!"
Yi Feng said.
"I can, but they were originally an ancient family from the Immortal River Continent, and it seems they have roots in the Immortal Realm as well," Zhong Qing said. "And the one who killed my parents seems to have ascended to the Immortal Realm."
"I recall Master once mentioned that Earth Immortals are quite weak in the Immortal Realm," Zhong Qing timidly looked up and said, "So, may I make another request to Master?"
"Speak."
"May I borrow the help of my fellow disciples and sisters to go with me to take revenge?" Zhong Qing earnestly said, "Because I, as an Earth Immortal, might not be enough, but a hundred Earth Immortals should be possible."
"Silly child."
"You are already the senior brother of those layabouts; if you need their help, just tell them directly. There's no need for borrowing."
"But I feel you're overthinking it. How about I just take care of them for you?" Yi Feng smirked, clenching his fist.
"No, I still want to personally avenge my parents; it's my heart's knot."
"If Master were to intervene, it might be easy for me to take revenge, but that's not what I want," Zhong Qing said firmly, gritting his teeth.
Yi Feng was left speechless.
This kid.
Why is he so stubborn?
"Alright then!"
Yi Feng reluctantly agreed.
"Thank you, Master," Zhong Qing kowtowed, "But I have one more question for Master."
"Speak."
Yi Feng said.
"Master is so powerful, why didn't I know about it all this time?"
"And before Master started writing books to make money, why did we have to eat coarse grain and vegetables for two months?"
Zhong Qing looked up timidly, asking seriously.
"Uh..."
This question left Yi Feng feeling quite awkward.
It wasn't like he wanted to eat coarse grain and vegetables back then.
It's just that he was weak at the time.
But how could he explain this to his disciple?
He couldn't very well say he became an immortal overnight thanks to the system, could he?
That would make him seem like a nouveau riche, so undignified!
"Ahem, disciple," after a moment of silence, Yi Feng coughed and said earnestly, "To be honest, your Master is revealing his true self now. I am actually a supreme expert hidden in the mortal world, unconcerned with worldly affairs!"
"A supreme expert must have that mindset, that demeanor. Since I chose to immerse myself in mundane life, I cannot rely on my cultivation to achieve my goals!"
"Why?"
Zhong Qing looked up and asked.
"Uh, it affects cultivation!"
Yi Feng casually brushed it off.
"I see, Master is wise." Zhong Qing seemed to understand.
In the distance.
Chen Kunpeng, who was sweeping the ground, walked over.
"Ah, curiosity kills the cat!"
"When we first met, I felt there was a secret hidden within Yi Shizhu, definitely not the supreme expert everyone talked about. So, to uncover what Yi Shizhu really is, I deliberately stayed on the island for so long."
"After staying for so long, judging from various behaviors, it seems my guess was correct. Yi Shizhu was never a supreme expert before, and his cultivation was only recently acquired."
"But now it's just a guess. I still need to confirm with Yi Shizhu."
"And ask him what his secret is."
Chen Kunpeng walked towards Yi Feng's courtyard with a smile.
However.
Just as he reached the courtyard entrance, he overheard Yi Feng's conversation with his disciple, Zhong Qing.
His eyes widened instantly.
"It seems I was too hasty!"
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?!
ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】
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!
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
