As Gu Qingfeng's words fell, the scene instantly fell into silence, so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
Everyone stared blankly at Gu Qingfeng, a unified thought surfacing in their minds.
Is... is this what a god is like?
So... down-to-earth?
They had always imagined gods as lofty beings, looking down coldly upon the mortal world. Who would have thought they could be so unpretentious, so close to life, so full of rustic charm...
At this moment, the several Dragon Transformation Realm experts also stopped questioning Demon Pu, standing quietly as if making way for the protagonist's grand entrance.
After all, they were still trying to figure out the situation. The sudden appearance of a being suspected to be a god left no one daring to speak rashly.
Of course, deep down, they still harbored some doubts about Gu Qingfeng's divine identity. However, seeing the attitude of Demon Pu, a peak Dragon Transformation Realm demon, and being unable to sense even a trace of Gu Qingfeng's power, they were already about 90% convinced.
By now, Gu Qingfeng had also figured out where he was. From the conversation of the Dragon Transformation Realm experts, he had learned that this was the imperial capital, specifically the territory of the Gu Family, one of the four great families of the capital.
But he was puzzled. What was Demon Pu doing at the Gu Family?
Demon Pu stared at Gu Qingfeng with a crazed look in his eyes, ignoring his question. Instead, he spoke in a suppressed yet calm tone, "Great Deity, what must I do for you to spare me?"
Demon Pu's words acted like a fuse, instantly igniting the emotions of everyone present.
Everyone was horrified, feeling as though they had been dragged into some monumental event.
Hadn’t they just witnessed a peak Dragon Transformation Realm demon begging for mercy?
Demon Pu continued, "I admit that I have offended you before, but at that time, I didn’t know your true identity. As the saying goes, ignorance is no excuse, but I beg for your magnanimity to spare this lowly demon. Otherwise... even if I die, I will drag the entire Gu Family down with me."
???
The members of the Gu Family were completely dumbfounded, as if countless question marks had appeared above their heads.
What’s going on?! Why does the god not sparing you mean you’ll take the Gu Family with you?
What did the Gu Family ever do to you?
Not only were the Gu Family members stunned, but even the onlookers were baffled. What does the god sparing or not sparing you have to do with the Gu Family? These two things are completely unrelated!
Hearing Demon Pu's threat, Gu Qingfeng was also dumbfounded, unsure what kind of act Demon Pu was putting on. "Do you have some deep-seated grudge against the Gu Family? Is that why you’re so desperate to take revenge even in death?"
Demon Pu sneered coldly. Seeing Gu Qingfeng's evasive demeanor, he became even more convinced that Gu Qingfeng cared about the Gu Family.
"Great Deity, there’s no need to hide it. Your identity as the ancestor of the Gu Family cannot be concealed from me," Demon Pu stated confidently.
Gu Qingfeng: "???"
I’m the ancestor of the Gu Family? Since when?
Upon hearing Demon Pu's words, the members of the Gu Family erupted in an uproar!
What!?
The god is our ancestor!?
Our Gu Family is descended from a god!?
So... the god’s surname is Gu.
Gu Shaoshang, the legitimate patriarch of the Gu Family, was the most shocked of all. He looked at Gu Qingfeng's handsome face, then at the faces of his own descendants, racking his brain but unable to recall any ancestor, father, or grandfather who resembled such a peerlessly handsome man. Not a single trace of that beauty had been passed down!
Seeing Gu Qingfeng's astonished expression, Demon Pu thought he had hit a nerve. He continued, "It’s actually a very simple deduction. As a god, not only do you share the surname Gu, but you also possess the Gu Family’s Dragon God bloodline. It’s hard not to connect the dots.
Of course, Great Deity, rest assured. If you agree to spare me, I promise not to harm a single hair on your descendants."
Gu Qingfeng's mouth twitched slightly. So, out of nowhere, I’ve been given two identities: a god and the ancestor of the Gu Family.
Demon Pu, were you in the business of selling identities before?
Using the Gu Family to threaten me? You might as well use Little Corpse Spirit.
The Gu Family’s previous attitude, their condescending demeanor, and the look of pity they gave him when they sent someone to fetch him—Gu Qingfeng still remembered it vividly. That’s why he had never held any fondness for the Gu Family.
In fact, he might even harbor some resentment, especially since Gu Yang, who had been sent to retrieve him, had died. Although Gu Qingfeng hadn’t killed him directly, he was somewhat responsible.
Given Gu Yang’s character, even if Demon Pu hadn’t killed him, Gu Qingfeng would have done it himself. So, this grudge was unavoidable.
So, what’s the point of using my enemy to threaten me? Are you doing charity work?
"Spare you? Impossible. As for the Gu Family, do as you please," Gu Qingfeng said nonchalantly.
While he was indifferent, the members of the Gu Family were not. Their emotions were on a rollercoaster.
Just moments ago, they had become descendants of a god, and now they were being abandoned by that very god?
Seeing Gu Qingfeng's indifferent attitude, Demon Pu’s pupils contracted, and his heart raced with tension. The madness in his eyes grew even more intense as his mind raced to determine whether Gu Qingfeng was telling the truth or lying.
But after recalling Gu Qingfeng’s past behavior, he found it impossible to tell.
"I don’t believe you truly don’t care about your descendants!" Demon Pu, pushed to the brink, was becoming hysterical.
With a wave of his hand, a massive blood-red handprint materialized out of thin air, grabbing hold of Gu Shaoshang, the patriarch of the Gu Family, and squeezing him tightly.
"Don’t come any closer! If you take one step forward, I’ll kill Gu Shaoshang first!"
Gu Shaoshang, being the highest in cultivation and the eldest in age, was presumably the closest in blood relation to Gu Qingfeng. Thus, Demon Pu targeted him first as the most significant bargaining chip.
Gu Qingfeng couldn’t help but laugh. So, this is the patriarch who sent Gu Yang to capture me and bring me back to the Gu Family?
He shook his head and began walking step by step toward the Blood Slaughter Realm.
Demon Pu watched nervously as Gu Qingfeng approached, each step feeling like a stomp on his heart.
"Step back! Or I’ll kill him right now!" Demon Pu roared, tightening the blood-red handprint even more. Gu Shaoshang’s eyes bulged, veins popped on his face, and his bones creaked under the pressure. He screamed in agony, as if death were imminent.
The longer one lives, the more one fears death, especially for powerful figures like Gu Shaoshang, who held high status and cherished their lives.
Facing the threat of death, Gu Shaoshang no longer cared whether Gu Qingfeng was truly his ancestor. Right now, Gu Qingfeng was his only hope for survival.
"Ancestor! Ancestor, save me!" Gu Shaoshang cried out.
His cry solidified everyone’s belief that Gu Qingfeng was indeed the ancestor of the Gu Family.
However, Gu Qingfeng did not stop. He walked straight to the boundary of the Blood Slaughter Realm, preparing to enter.
At this moment, Demon Pu stared fixedly at Gu Qingfeng’s steps, his heart pounding with extreme tension.

【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.)

Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"

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?"

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.”