An urgent order was issued.
After waiting for seven days, there was still no sign of Zhao Gu.
Nearly a month had passed, and Zhao Gu had completely lost contact. This made everyone uneasy, and they began to speculate about what might have happened.
"Could something have happened to Zhao Gu?" someone speculated. "Otherwise, he wouldn't have failed to send even a single message!"
"Are you overthinking it?"
Another person couldn't help but retort, "A remote place like the Nine Realms couldn't possibly pose any threat to Zhao Gu. Even if everyone in the Nine Realms joined forces, they wouldn't be able to harm him!"
Hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.
Many of them had already traveled through the Nine Realms and were well aware of the level of power there.
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that even if everyone in the Nine Realms combined their strength, they still couldn't touch Zhao Gu. The difference in power between them was simply too vast.
"Could there be some dangerous place in the Nine Realms that trapped Zhao Gu, preventing him from escaping?" another person speculated.
"That's also unlikely."
Everyone shook their heads. "Since this is a place for nurturing yang energy, its level is already determined. It's unlikely to have any extremely dangerous areas that could render Zhao Gu helpless."
"Perhaps he simply chose not to respond?"
This speculation gained some traction among the group.
After all, everyone knew that Zhao Gu and Bai Jun didn't get along. In fact, Zhao Gu openly defied Bai Jun, so it seemed more plausible that he was deliberately ignoring him.
Of course, many of them also harbored some resentment toward Bai Jun. They had all come from major factions, with similar backgrounds and strengths, so why should Bai Jun be the one in charge?
However, as long as their interests weren't directly threatened, they wouldn't openly confront Bai Jun.
"Let's set up the teleportation array!"
Bai Jun made no comment regarding Zhao Gu's disappearance and instead directly issued the order.
The spirit ship.
It soared through the sky at breakneck speed.
Everywhere it passed, chaos ensued.
For the Nine Realms, and especially for the factions and individuals of the Immortal Realm, this event was undoubtedly a massive upheaval.
The spirit ship eventually came to a halt at the very center of the Immortal Realm.
"Let's begin immediately."
Bai Jun spoke indifferently, then descended to the ground and took his position at the very center.
"He really thinks highly of himself."
A tall, alluring woman clad in black armor crossed her arms, her red lips curling into a disdainful sneer.
"Keep your comments to yourself."
Another woman beside her whispered, "Before we left, the elders of our respective sects instructed us to follow his lead. Let's just do as we're told. It's not like we're losing anything."
"Hmph!"
The alluring woman let out a cold snort but eventually followed the others as they descended to their designated positions.
Before long, with Bai Jun at the center, everyone had formed a circular formation.
At the same time, each of them held a red talisman in their hands.
"I know many of you dislike me, and I don't mind. However, I must remind you."
"When it comes to the task at hand, give it your all. Don't let your personal feelings ruin the mission."
After saying this, he glanced at everyone with an expressionless face, then channeled his dense spiritual energy into the talisman in his hand. A beam of light instantly shot into the sky.
Many of them wore unpleasant expressions, but they didn't dare delay. They all activated their talismans in unison.
In an instant, countless beams of light shot into the sky, converging with Bai Jun's beam to form a massive runic symbol in the heavens.
Then, the runic symbol transformed in a mysterious manner, forcefully tearing a terrifying rift in the azure sky.
The rift was bottomless, and its destination was unknown.
Beneath the rift, Bai Jun slightly raised his head.
"Alright, everyone can go about their business now. In about half a month, the people from the other side should be able to teleport over."
Without waiting for a response, Bai Jun returned to the spirit ship, sat down, and began brewing tea.
Far away, near the boundary of the formation.
Elder Zhen and the others looked up at the rift in the sky and shook their heads, their expressions filled with indescribable complexity.
"What's done is done."
"No one knows what the future holds."
"I just hope I won't become the great sinner of the Nine Realms."

ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!

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?"

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!