The Heavenly Immortal Palace.
Spanning an entire realm, it was larger than several Immortal Continents combined.
From a distance, one could see a massive celestial gate towering before the palace.
In front of the gate, countless multicolored auspicious clouds drifted, their mist swirling, with golden rays rolling like crimson rainbows and auspicious energy spraying purple mist in thousands of streams. On either side of the celestial gate stood several towering white jade pillars, each entwined with golden-scaled, sunlit dragons with fiery red whiskers.
At this moment.
A massive flying vessel approached.
It was filled with experts, including Su Yunyun and her fellow disciples, as well as followers from the Sun and Moon Immortal Realm.
The vessel advanced unhindered, ignoring all obstacles.
It passed directly through the celestial gate and continued deeper into the Heavenly Immortal Palace.
"Stop!"
Just then, Su Yunyun, who was leading the group, abruptly halted the vessel.
"Senior Sister, what's wrong?"
Li Jin asked in confusion.
"Something's off."
Su Yunyun's expression was grave as she spoke: "The Heavenly Immortal Palace is, in essence, an Immortal Continent that stands above all others. Its prosperity should surpass any other place."
"Yet now..."
As Su Yunyun spoke, everyone turned their gaze to the surroundings. Indeed.
The endless stretch of buildings, which should have been brightly lit, was now completely dark, without a single flicker of light.
There was also no sign of any living beings, human or otherwise.
It was as if they had entered a ghost city!
Upon closer inspection, tendrils of black mist, like tiny insects, clung to the surfaces of the buildings, exuding an aura of ill omen that cast a gloomy pall over the entire city.
In short, the inside and outside of the Heavenly Immortal Palace were two completely different worlds.
Upon entering, it had been resplendent and magnificent.
But here, it was lifeless and desolate. Merely separated by a single gate, it felt like two entirely different realms, starkly contrasting and exuding an eerie strangeness.
"This isn't normal. It's likely a trap," Su Yunyun said with a serious expression.
Hearing this, the group immediately began to murmur among themselves.
But remembering that Yun Wu had been captured, the disciples quickly voiced their determination.
"Senior Sister, even if it's a trap, we have to charge in. Every moment we delay, Senior Sister Yun Wu could be in greater danger," Li Taibai said.
"That's right, Junior Sister. With so many of us here, why should we fear the Heavenly Immortal Palace?"
Chi Yitong brandished his spatula as he spoke.
The others also chimed in, one after another.
Listening to their words, Su Yunyun pondered for a moment before nodding.
Indeed, Yun Wu was still in the hands of the Heavenly Immortal Palace. Even if it were a dragon's den or a tiger's lair, they had to venture in.
"Proceed."
Su Yunyun gave the order, and the massive flying vessel shot forward like a streak of light, continuing its journey into the depths of the Heavenly Immortal Palace.
Before long, the vessel arrived at the true core of the Heavenly Immortal Palace.
In a vast plaza.
Bolts of lightning crackled, emanating from a spherical orb at the center above, forming a cage of electric currents. Trapped within was Yun Wu.
She appeared unconscious, with tendrils of black mist swirling around her body.
The mist seemed like leeches, draining the energy from her body, which was then absorbed by some unknown entity.
"It's Senior Sister."
Mo Tianji was the first to spot Yun Wu, imprisoned in the central plaza.
"Little Wu is in terrible condition."
Wu Chang'an's expression turned grim as he spoke.
Everyone quickly turned their attention to Yun Wu.
Seeing her in such a state, each of them was filled with rage, their teeth clenched in fury.
This was their fellow disciple!
How dare the Heavenly Immortal Palace do this to her!
Just as they were about to take action, a cold, mocking laugh echoed from the sky.
"Keh keh..."
A chubby man with a bizarre grin appeared in the air, seated in a wheelchair.
If the Destroyer of the World were here, he would recognize this man as the one he revered as a divine emissary.
"Was it you who captured my Senior Sister?"
"Release her immediately and come down here to face your death. Otherwise, today we will annihilate the Heavenly Immortal Palace!"
Su Yunyun floated into the air, her aura as an empress radiating dominance as she spoke. Her voice was filled with an unyielding authority!
【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.)
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.”
world slacker. But a genius female disciple just had to get clingy, insisting that he take her as a disciple. Not only that, she was always making advances on him, thoroughly disrupting his peaceful slacker life...
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?"
