A month quickly passed after the disciples left.
At Dark Shadow Island.
Yi Feng stood on the newly built playground practicing Tai Chi.
His white robe moved without wind, making him appear like a grandmaster.
Meanwhile, around him.
Everyone had gathered around, watching him with rapt attention.
"Marvelous!"
After finishing his movements, Yi Feng smiled faintly.
Looking at the crowd gathered around, he felt rather speechless.
"Disperse, disperse!"
He waved his hand.
Then lay down on a lounge chair.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations host, you have received 5,000 destiny points from disciple number four."
"Current destiny points: 8,900 points."
"Oh?"
"Number four, Chi Yitong?"
"He's become so accomplished in just one short month!"
Yi Feng's face lit up with joy.
What made him even happier was that previously, when his disciples achieved something in the Immortal River Continent, the system would only reward him with a few destiny points. But now in the Immortal Realm, he suddenly got 5,000 points - this was equivalent to several months' worth of wages from the Immortal River Continent.
It seemed his earlier speculation wasn't wrong - sending these disciples out to open restaurants and run small businesses could indeed bring him destiny points.
The stakes in the Immortal Realm were indeed different.
Meanwhile, outside Dark Shadow Island.
The incident of burning down the Heavenly Immortal Palace had spread from person to person, centered around several immortal continents including the Desolate Immortal Continent, Eternal Immortal Continent, and Xining Immortal Continent.
Within just a few months.
It rapidly spread to other surrounding immortal continents.
At the Chuyuan Immortal Continent.
This was one of the Middle Three Continents.
At this moment, several first-tier sects from the Chuyuan Immortal Continent were holding their annual gathering.
The purpose of the gathering was to discuss the distribution of resources in the region.
So while these people appeared to be bigshots, in reality, there were countless hidden frictions due to conflicts of interest.
Usually, when they sat down together, it was full of sarcasm and mockery.
However.
This year's atmosphere was somewhat different.
"Haha, Sect Master Zhang Yu."
"Haha, Sect Master Fang Xin."
"Hello, hello."
Two sect masters who had nearly gone to war before and wished for each other's death were now exchanging pleasantries, looking like long-lost brothers.
Zhang Yu couldn't help but say, "Fang Xin, I heard your son set fire to a branch of the Heavenly Immortal Palace?"
"That's right."
Fang Xin stroked his beard, speaking with satisfaction, "Just like your son - one fire, and it was done completely, nothing left."
"Hahaha, then doesn't that make us family?" Zhang Yu laughed.
"Indeed, we are family!" Fang Xin stroked his beard, smiling, "From now on, our two sects must help each other!"
"Of course, of course."
"How about this - to show my sincerity, I'll no longer contest that disputed territory we've been fighting over, it's yours now," Zhang Yu said generously.
"Brother, you're too kind. As it happens, our sect recently opened a treasure vault and discovered quite a few immortal-level techniques. I'll have someone send you several copies later!" Fang Xin replied magnanimously.
While they were talking, two more former archenemies joined the conversation.
"Dear brothers, haven't you forgotten about us?"
"We're family too!"
They couldn't help but interject.
"Oh, you?"
Fang Xin and Zhang Yu turned their gaze toward them.
"That's right, my unworthy son has done well - last month he killed several supervisors at the local branch of the Heavenly Immortal Palace, and now he's also imprisoned in Dark Shadow Island."
That person stroked his beard proudly.
"Oh my, we really are family!"
Fang Xin and Zhang Yu stood up and hurriedly shook hands with him.
The three huddled together, then turned their questioning gaze to the last person.
"Hehe, my son's deed is even more remarkable."
The last person couldn't help but puff out his chest, and under the expectant gazes of the three, he slowly said: "My son got the Female Supervisor of our local branch pregnant. The Heavenly Immortal Palace was furious and imprisoned him in Dark Shadow Island for eternity!"
He emphasized the word "eternity" very heavily.
Hearing this.
The three were shocked.
"Oh my, my my, what a boss, a real boss, please take the seat of honor!"
The three hurriedly stood up to give the last person the best seat, showing full respect.
"Let's keep it low-key, low-key."
That person waved his hand casually while speaking.
But his body relaxed comfortably into the seat, thoroughly enjoying the flattery.
Ah well.
When the son becomes successful, the father basks in the glory too.
Looking at these four people, the other two sect masters were completely dumbfounded.
Full of confusion.
Since when did being imprisoned in Dark Shadow Island become something to be proud of?
Moreover, weren't these four mortal enemies before?
They used to fight to the death whenever they met, wishing they could kill each other with one palm strike, but now suddenly, they're willing to give their hearts to each other?
What's going on?
The two couldn't figure it out no matter how hard they thought.
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!
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】
't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.
