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.
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
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.)
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
