He trembled all over, his eyes filled with disbelief.
The others were also wide-eyed, silent for a long time.
The surroundings were so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Yet in his mind, it was as if a thunderclap had erupted, stirring up waves of shock.
"What happened to Master?"
"What's going on?"
"Is something wrong?"
From the jade slip, Lin Youwei's questioning voice faintly echoed.
Hearing this, Chen Xianxuan finally snapped out of his daze and hastily picked up the jade slip from the ground, urgently asking, "Youwei, are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"
"Are you sure it's that person?"
Han You and the others beside Chen Xianxuan also hurriedly leaned in closer.
"Master, what are you talking about? He's the only one who's been in the mountains recently. How could I possibly mistake him?" Lin Youwei said solemnly. "It's absolutely true, there's no mistake."
"But... but how is that possible!?"
Chen Xianxuan exclaimed in disbelief. "Just now, just a moment ago, he was still in Array Heaven City!"
"What?"
On the other end, Lin Youwei's voice also carried a tone of shock as she asked in surprise, "Master, are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"
"I was about to ask you the same thing," Chen Xianxuan shouted.
For a moment.
Both Chen Xianxuan's group and Lin Youwei's group were utterly baffled.
A distance of millions of miles—even using a teleportation array—would take at least a day or two to traverse.
Yet now, someone had appeared in Array Heaven City just moments ago, and in the next instant, they were in the Tianlan Mountain Range, millions of miles away?
Such a thing.
Even with the facts staring them in the face, they couldn't bring themselves to believe it.
This completely surpassed their understanding, and they simply couldn't fathom how it was possible.
"Master, do you think it's possible that there really is someone in this world who can traverse millions of miles in an instant?" After a long silence, Lin Youwei's bold voice came through the jade slip.
"What are you implying?"
Chen Xianxuan's pupils involuntarily dilated. "Are you saying this person has the ability to traverse millions of miles in an instant?"
"Exactly."
Lin Youwei transmitted her voice with gravity.
"Absolutely impossible."
Almost instantly, Chen Xianxuan waved his hand, dismissing Lin Youwei's idea without a second thought.
"You need to understand, to possess such speed, I estimate it would require at least the strength of a True Immortal at the 20th level."
"Do you know what a True Immortal at the 20th level means?"
"Even if we combined the forces of Array Realm and Desolate Realm, we wouldn't be able to find a single one."
"So, suggesting this person is at the 20th level of True Immortal is absolutely impossible!"
Chen Xianxuan declared resolutely.
This idea was simply too far-fetched.
Just think about it—traversing millions of miles in an instant? How absurd is that?
He believed such individuals existed in the annals of history; the great Sovereigns who founded the realms could undoubtedly achieve such feats with ease.
But times have changed.
This is no longer the same era.
Moreover, even if such people existed now, he couldn't believe he would encounter one.
However.
As soon as he finished speaking, a whooshing sound came from the jade slip in his hand.
At the same time, Lin Youwei urgently called out, "Master, he's appeared again! It seems like he's flying in the direction of Array Heaven City. We can use this opportunity to figure out whether there's been a misunderstanding and we've mistaken him for someone else, or if this person truly possesses the ability to traverse millions of miles in an instant."
"Don't even think about it, Youwei. Your idea of traversing millions of miles in an instant is impossible, so there must be some misunderstanding here."
Chen Xianxuan blinked, then continued solemnly, "Unless this guy suddenly appears right above my head..."
But before he could finish.
A whistling sound came from the sky...
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
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!
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.”
