Ding!
The host has been attacked by Demon Pu. Defense +10,000!
Holy crap!
Gu Qingfeng's body trembled violently, and he was instantly overwhelmed with joy, shaking uncontrollably!
Is this the power of the Dragon Transformation Realm above the Grandmaster level? Just using a small trick increased my defense by ten thousand? How much would it increase if he went all out?
Demon Pu, standing nearby, looked at Gu Qingfeng, who was lowering his head and trembling incessantly, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes. Weren’t you arrogant? Now you know pain, don’t you?
But this kid is quite tough, enduring such intense pain without even letting out a scream.
Looks like I’ll have to increase the intensity.
Demon Pu was now eager to hear Gu Qingfeng’s screams, as it would bring him immense pleasure.
With a thought, the feather-like energy inside Gu Qingfeng’s body began to churn. It felt like when a nurse gives you an injection, misses the vein, and instead of pulling the needle out, keeps twisting it inside your flesh, trying to find the vein.
Ding!
The host has been attacked by Demon Pu. Defense +20,000!
Ding!
Defense has reached its limit. The Indestructible Golden Body is about to advance.
Ding!
The system has detected that the host possesses the Bloodline of the Flood Dragon and the ability of Blood Rebirth, which can be fused with the Indestructible Golden Body for advancement. Would you like to proceed with the fusion?
Three consecutive dings left Gu Qingfeng momentarily stunned.
Fusion? What’s going on?
Although he didn’t fully understand, it sounded incredibly impressive.
“Fuse,” Gu Qingfeng silently answered in his heart.
Fusion begins... Fusion successful!
Ding!
Congratulations, host! You have obtained the Black Dragon Immortal Body (Elementary Level)!
As the system’s notification sounded, Gu Qingfeng immediately felt his body undergoing a hidden and mysterious transformation. Under the system’s concealment, Demon Pu didn’t notice a thing.
His physique, defense, strength, and more were all rapidly increasing, skyrocketing dozens of times in just a few moments!
At this moment, Gu Qingfeng suddenly felt as if he could punch a Grandmaster to pieces!
Immediately after, the inherited knowledge of the Black Dragon Immortal Body flooded into his mind. After receiving this information, Gu Qingfeng was overwhelmed with excitement.
This was because the Black Dragon Immortal Body, which combined the advanced Indestructible Golden Body, Blood Rebirth, and the Bloodline of the Flood Dragon, was simply too powerful!
Whether it was defense, recovery, or strength, everything had been elevated to an extremely high level. Unlike the Indestructible Golden Body, which mainly focused on defense, the Black Dragon Immortal Body provided a deep and comprehensive enhancement!
Strength, defense, speed, physique—everything was improved. From now on, speed would no longer be Gu Qingfeng’s weakness.
In the past, Gu Qingfeng could only endure attacks from Grandmasters and look for opportunities to counterattack. But now, he could fight them head-on.
In fact, ordinary Grandmasters wouldn’t even be able to withstand a single blow from him, unable to break through his defense. Only those who had reached the Half-Step Dragon Transformation Realm could match him.
This improvement was immense, causing a qualitative leap in Gu Qingfeng’s strength.
If Gu Qingfeng’s overall strength before was roughly equivalent to the early stage of the Grandmaster Realm, now, based solely on his physical strength, he could rival a Half-Step Dragon Transformation Grandmaster.
In this era where the Dragon Transformation Realm was rarely seen, Half-Step Dragon Transformation Grandmasters were the peak combatants of the Great Yan Dynasty, capable of single-handedly suppressing an entire province!
A province, in this context, was akin to a state, one level higher than a city-prefecture. Wutong Prefecture was a city-prefecture, and the province it belonged to was called Donglin Province.
Donglin Province had over a hundred city-prefectures.
This was similar to the relationship between modern-day provinces and cities.
The Heaven-rank Demon Eliminator was the highest authority in the Demon Suppression Bureau of a city-prefecture, a Grandmaster-level expert. Meanwhile, the highest authority in the Demon Suppression Bureau of a province was the Demon Suppression Officer, a Half-Step Dragon Transformation Grandmaster!
This was why it was said that a Half-Step Dragon Transformation Grandmaster could suppress an entire province.
And now, Gu Qingfeng, relying solely on his physical strength, could rival such a figure.
And this was only the elementary level of the Black Dragon Immortal Body. What if it reached the intermediate or even advanced levels?
He might be able to suppress a Dragon Transformation Realm expert with just his physical strength!
Thinking of this, Gu Qingfeng could barely contain himself. His grin stretched from ear to ear, and his face turned red from holding back laughter. His body trembled even more violently as he bent over, curling up like a shrimp to hide his convulsing stomach.
Don’t laugh, don’t laugh. This is just the beginning of the beating. There are still good days ahead. Hold it in, you must hold it in.
However, it was all in vain. Joy surged like a tidal wave, impossible to stop. It was like when you like someone—even if you cover your mouth, it will still show in your eyes.
Joy was the same. Even if you covered your mouth, laughter would still seep through your fingers.
Finally, Gu Qingfeng couldn’t hold it in anymore.
“Ahhh! I can’t take it anymore, I really can’t! I can’t hold it in anymore! Ahahaha!”
Gu Qingfeng was on the verge of losing his mind.
It was like a poor person suddenly winning five million dollars, and then being told not to laugh. Who could possibly hold it in?
Demon Pu, hearing Gu Qingfeng finally scream and shout that he couldn’t take it anymore, found the cries a bit strange but didn’t think much of it.
He smirked triumphantly. “Hehe, Gu Qingfeng, if you had known this would happen, why did you act so arrogantly before? Now, do you submit?”
Hearing Demon Pu’s smug voice, Gu Qingfeng found it even harder to hold back.
He was laughing hysterically inside. If I had known this would happen, I would’ve pissed you off the moment I saw you, you EXP bag.
“Ah, hahaha... Ouch! It hurts so much! Ahahaha! I’m dying of pain!”
Gu Qingfeng finally let out a laugh, but realizing he couldn’t give himself away, he quickly changed it into a scream to vent his overwhelming joy.
Demon Pu, seeing Gu Qingfeng’s increasingly “maniacal” screams, felt both satisfied and slightly worried. He feared he might have pushed Gu Qingfeng beyond his limits, accidentally killing him, as Gu Qingfeng was of utmost importance.
So Demon Pu decided to stop while he was ahead. With a thought, the feather-like energy inside Gu Qingfeng’s body ceased its churning.
Huh? Why did it stop? No, keep going!
Gu Qingfeng screamed inwardly. At that moment, Demon Pu’s voice rang out.
“Gu Qingfeng, if you don’t want to experience this living hell again, you’d better submit to me. Otherwise, I have methods a hundred, a thousand times more brutal waiting for you!”
“In your dreams!” Gu Qingfeng suddenly roared. “I, Gu Qingfeng, am a true man, standing tall and unyielding! Even if you torture me a hundred, a thousand times, I will never submit! Go ahead, try me!”
【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.
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.”
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
