“Little bro… so you’re actually this strong.”
“I was totally off before. I thought you were dumb, but turns out you just didn’t bother running.”
Nearby, an old soldier stared at Su Yanjin, also standing there in a daze, a wry smile on his face.
Thinking about how he had been acting as the big brother to a Sun and Moon Immortal Realm expert for so many days, he felt a wave of unease.
However.
Faced with everyone’s astonishment, Su Yanjin remained expressionless, still standing straight at the city gate.
Seeing this, Jiang Cheng couldn’t help but rub his hands together and ask, “Uh, Su Yanjin, what exactly is your level of strength?”
“Earth Immortal.”
Su Yanjin replied emotionlessly.
Jiang Cheng’s mouth twitched, and he almost couldn’t help but curse out loud. An Earth Immortal casually stomping on the Star Immortal Realm?
But before he could continue speaking.
Outside the city, a dozen powerful forces surged towards them.
In just a moment.
A dozen Sun and Moon Immortal Realm experts from the Great Sun Immortal Continent descended from the sky.
Their overwhelming aura pressed down.
Under their pressure, everyone present, except for Jiang Cheng who could barely hold on, all fell to their knees.
What was eerie was that these people seemed to be enveloped in wisps of black light.
“Hmph, a bunch of trash.”
The dozen experts glanced at the crippled Star Immortal Realm and snorted coldly. Without a word, they simultaneously began to gather their attacks.
“Boom!”
A dozen attacks landed directly on the main city’s defensive array. The already fragmented ground was instantly blown into countless deep craters.
Due to the array’s trembling, the entire Star Net Capital City shook violently at this moment.
In the streets, countless buildings swayed, and cracks began to appear on the ground.
“Has the Great Sun Immortal Continent attacked?”
“Run!”
“Could the front lines have been breached? That’s impossible, why haven’t we received any news?”
“Are we going to die?”
Inside the main city, countless cultivators were panic-stricken, filled with terror.
In the streets, there were women’s screams, children’s wails, and a chaotic crowd fleeing in a frenzy.
The entire Star Net Capital City was enveloped in an atmosphere of despair.
Under the combined attack of the dozen experts.
In just a moment, the city’s defensive array was blasted open, creating a temporary gap.
Without hesitation, the dozen figures flew towards the gap.
This sudden turn of events.
Even caught Jiang Cheng off guard.
Never had he expected that a dozen Sun and Moon Immortal Realm experts from the Great Sun Immortal Continent would attack directly.
And without any warning at all.
If these dozen people entered the main city, the consequences would be unimaginable.
After all.
Within the city, who could stop a dozen Sun and Moon Immortal Realm experts from slaughtering?
He enveloped himself in immortal energy and rushed forward to block them.
However, as soon as he flew up, one of them waved a hand and sent him flying.
Clearly.
As a newly ascended Sun and Moon Immortal Realm cultivator, and with the injuries from his previous self-detonation, Jiang Cheng couldn’t stop these people at all. Even a single one of them was beyond his ability to handle.
Jiang Cheng crashed heavily into the rubble, his eyes bloodshot, his fists clenched tightly, filled with unwillingness.
The Star Immortal State.
Was it really going to end like this?
The dozen experts disdainfully glanced at Jiang Cheng. Although they knew he was the vice continent master, they didn’t want to waste time on him, and seizing the opportunity to enter the city through the gap was the priority.
The dozen figures flew directly towards the main city.
But just as they reached the city gate.
“Halt.”
A soldier in armor suddenly appeared, holding a long spear, standing emotionlessly at the gap to block their path.
【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.)
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
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
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.”
