Even an ordinary Dao Realm expert wouldn’t be this overpowered, right?
Just where did this monstrously powerful expert come from?
Some rejoiced, while others despaired.
The one in despair was naturally Zhou Song. Never in his wildest dreams did he expect this seemingly one-sided mission to run into such a freak.
As for who was rejoicing—well, that went without saying.
Guan Ling and the others were grinning from ear to ear.
Listen, just listen to what this expert said—he came specifically to aid their Yunjie Sect.
And look, look at this expert’s terrifying strength! The once-arrogant Zhou Song was now reduced to a pitiful state.
Immediately, Guan Ling’s walk even turned into a swagger, his steps light with triumph.
Night Wind, however, had no interest in Zhou Song himself and simply handed him over to the Yunjie Sect to deal with.
"Thank you, Brother Night Wind, Brother Spirit King!"
Su Yu’er beamed with joy, pouting playfully as she said, "Big Brother, I know you love foot baths, so since you’re here, I’ve decided to treat you to one."
Then she turned her gaze to Guan Ling, her expression suddenly turning reproachful. "Shifu, why haven’t you gone to make preparations yet?"
"Nonsense!" Guan Ling straightened up, waving his hand grandly. "A hundred tubs? That’s nowhere near enough! We need a thousand—one for every single toe!"
Amid the lively atmosphere, a thousand female disciples embarked on the massive undertaking.
And then came the grand feast...
Meanwhile, within the Wind Cloud Sect...
Wen Chengyu, clad in white robes, sat cross-legged on a meditation cushion. His sickly pale face showed no emotion as his gaze shifted from the two nearly lifeless female disciples beside him to the door.
Outside, the sect master of the Wind Cloud Sect hurried in, dropping to his knees the moment he entered.
Despite the urgency, he dared not speak until Wen Chengyu permitted it.
Wen Chengyu moved unhurriedly, placing his palms atop the two women’s heads. Only after their breathing ceased entirely did he finally wave his hand.
"Speak."
"Reporting to the Young Master, something has gone wrong."
The sect master’s expression was grim as he relayed the fate of Zhou Song and his group in full detail.
After listening, Wen Chengyu showed no trace of anger.
Instead, a hint of amusement flickered across his face.
"I’ll handle this matter myself. Get out."
Wen Chengyu waved dismissively.
"Yes."
Trembling with fear, the sect master didn’t dare utter another word and quickly retreated.
Once he was gone, Wen Chengyu tilted his head slightly.
"A centipede?"
"A soul entity?"
"How intriguing!"
"But then again, one should never underestimate the Nine Realms—after all, this is the land where Sages reincarnate."
With another wave of his hand, a streak of light shot from his palm and vanished into the distance.
Three Lives Sect.
One of the three great Daoist sects.
The imposing halls and the disciples moving to and fro exuded an aura of overwhelming power.
Even the sprawling architecture seemed to radiate an oppressive pressure.
In the main hall...
Over a hundred figures with profound auras sat in meditation.
A beam of light descended from the heavens, landing directly in the hall.
At this, the assembled figures opened their eyes.
The light transformed into a stream of information, entering their minds. Within moments, they all understood.
"A centipede and a soul entity, both likely at the Dao Realm."
A man with a commanding voice spoke first. "They’re variables."
"Indeed," an elder chimed in. "I’m even considering whether Zhao Qi’s disappearance might be connected to them."
The commanding man pondered briefly before continuing.
"Zhao Qi was chosen by the Three Lives Stone—his future potential is limitless. That’s the first concern."
"Wen Chengyu is the reincarnation of a supreme expert, one who had reached the peak of the Dao Realm in his past life, on the verge of transcending it. That’s the second."
"Our true purpose here is because the Celestial Divination Tower foresaw that a Sage would reincarnate in this land. That’s the third."
"These two may not be particularly strong, but if they’re obstructing Wen Chengyu, and if Zhao Qi’s disappearance is indeed tied to them, then their interference is no longer trivial—it’s becoming a nuisance."
"If left unchecked, they might even disrupt the Sage’s awakening..."
"While they’re not worth our full attention, even flies can be irritating."
At this, the man’s eyes flashed, and his decision was made.
"Then let’s eliminate them."

agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)

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.)

e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.