"How many Sacred Clan members are there in the space behind the dimensional passage?" Gu Qingfeng asked.
"Aside from me, there are two others. The rest are just some human slaves," the Elephant Demon answered honestly.
"What?! So only three Sacred Clan members are managing the entire Qing Realm?" Gu Qingfeng exclaimed in surprise.
"Master, although the Qing Realm is vast, it lacks true powerhouses. Moreover, with the assistance of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, we don’t need too many Sacred Clan members. Sending too many would only draw unnecessary attention."
"How strong are the other two Sacred Clan members?"
"One is about the same as me—just a lowly servant. The other is our ancestor, the Heavenly Elephant Ancestor. His strength is unfathomable!"
"Huh? Why is there an ancestor-level figure here? Didn’t you say managing the Qing Realm doesn’t require many strong individuals?"
"The Heavenly Elephant Ancestor isn’t here to manage the Qing Realm. Beings of his stature don’t bother with such trivial matters. He came to refine the Heavenly Dao of the Qing Realm. It was he who captured the Qing Realm in the first place. For thousands of years, he has been in seclusion within the space behind the dimensional passage, never leaving, solely focused on fully refining the Qing Realm’s Heavenly Dao."
"A being capable of refining the Heavenly Dao of a Minor Thousand World? Just what level is the Heavenly Elephant Ancestor?" Gu Qingfeng asked excitedly.
"Peak Heavenly Human!"
"Peak Heavenly Human?!" Gu Qingfeng was stunned—this was beyond his understanding.
"Explain the realm divisions of the Upper World in detail."
"Yes, Master.
The Upper World’s cultivation realms are divided into three major stages: the Foundation Realm, the Divine Core Realm, and the Heavenly Realm.
The Foundation Realm consists of: Qi Sea, Dragon Transformation, and Divine Soul.
The Divine Core Realm consists of: Human Origin, Earth Origin, and Heaven Origin.
The Heavenly Realm consists of: Heavenly Human, Heavenly Lord, Heavenly Venerable, Heavenly Supreme, and Heavenly Emperor!"
After listening to the Elephant Demon’s explanation, Gu Qingfeng suddenly felt a sense of foreboding.
He quickly asked, "What level is the Divine Realm?"
"The Divine Realm is the Divine Soul Realm, which belongs to the Foundation Realm."
"What?! The Divine Realm is just the Foundation Realm?" Gu Qingfeng cried out in shock.
He had known the Upper World would be on a higher level, but he never imagined the gap would be this vast!
He had thought his current strength, while not making him a powerhouse in the Upper World, would at least place him above mediocrity. But now he realized he was still stuck in the Foundation Realm.
"Wait, if the Divine Realm is the Divine Soul Realm, and Dragon Transformation remains the same, what about Qi Gathering, Inner Qi, True Qi, Gang Qi, and Grandmaster?"
"Master, the stages from Qi Gathering to Grandmaster are essentially just refining Qi. The only difference is the increasing quality of the Qi. In the Upper World, there’s no such detailed division—they’re all collectively called the Qi Sea Realm.
The Upper World’s ambient spiritual energy is incredibly dense. Compared to the Qing Realm, it’s like the difference between a desert and an ocean—spiritual energy is like water.
In such an environment, the Qi refined by Upper World cultivators from the start is of extremely high quality, and the refinement process is effortless. There’s no need for the slow, incremental progress like in the Qing Realm, so the stages aren’t divided so finely. Hence, it’s all simply called the Qi Sea Realm."
"Damn, so you’re saying anyone in the Upper World can casually reach Grandmaster level just by practicing a bit?"
Exactly. As long as someone has decent cultivation aptitude, reaching Grandmaster—the peak of the Qi Sea Realm—is practically guaranteed. However, breaking through to Dragon Transformation isn’t so easy. Each major realm has a massive gap, requiring talent, luck, perseverance, and opportunities to cross.
A massive gap?
Gu Qingfeng laughed. In the Qing Realm, many martial artists trained their entire lives without even glimpsing the threshold of Dragon Transformation. Even reaching Grandmaster was a struggle, and those who did were considered geniuses.
But in the Upper World?
Thanks to the abundant spiritual energy, people could casually train to Grandmaster level. The disparity was staggering.
This was the power of environment!
If someone with the same aptitude trained in the Qing Realm their whole life, they might only reach Grandmaster.
But if they went to the Upper World? They could achieve Grandmaster in just a few years, leaving them plenty of time to break through to higher realms like Dragon Transformation or even Divine Soul.
Truly, environment shapes destiny!
It was like comparing a child from a poor African nation who might never learn to read in their lifetime to a child in China, where nine-year compulsory education is the norm.
The Qi Sea Realm was like compulsory education—anyone could achieve it with the right environment. But without it, even that basic level might remain out of reach.
"What realm are you in now?" Gu Qingfeng asked.
"Human Origin Realm," the Elephant Demon replied. "Above the Foundation Realm is the Divine Core Realm. The Foundation Realm cultivates essence, Qi, and spirit, while the Divine Core Realm fuses them into a life-nurturing Divine Core! The Divine Core Realm is divided into three stages: Human Origin Divine Core, Earth Origin Divine Core, and Heaven Origin Divine Core."
Gu Qingfeng’s heart stirred. "‘Swallow a Divine Core, and my fate is mine, not Heaven’s’?"
The Elephant Demon forced an awkward smile. "Master, you jest. It should be ‘my fate is yours, not Heaven’s.’"
"Didn’t expect you to be so smooth."
"Thank you for your praise, Master," the Elephant Demon said with a fawning expression.
"Alright, since you’re so smooth, hand over your Divine Core. I’ve never seen one before."
The Elephant Demon’s face instantly paled. "M-Master, please don’t joke about this! If I take out my Divine Core, I’ll die!"
Slap!
"Didn’t you just say your fate is mine? Now I want your life—got a problem with that?"
"No, Master, please!" the Elephant Demon wailed in terror. "Master, spare this lowly one! Let me serve you with my useful body!"
Gu Qingfeng sneered. "Look at yourself. You’re practically roasted elephant meat. What ‘useful body’? Your only use now is letting me taste what elephant meat is like.
Enough nonsense. I order you—hand over your Divine Core now."
At the word "order," the Elephant Demon could no longer resist. To defy it would mean breaking his oath, resulting in a fate worse than death...
Trembling and weeping, the Elephant Demon clenched his teeth, shut his eyes, and reached into his abdomen, pulling out a blood-drenched Divine Core glowing faintly with yellow light. With shaking hands, he offered it to Gu Qingfeng.
Then his head lolled to the side—dead.
Gu Qingfeng examined the golden Divine Core in his hand. With a thought, moisture in the air condensed into a stream of water, washing the core clean.
Holding it, he could feel an immense, condensed power within.
Truthfully, he had no use for it. Since he had already drained the Elephant Demon dry, the Divine Core couldn’t offer him any further benefits.
After a moment’s thought, he tossed it into his dimensional storage for the Little Corpse Charm.
Then he drew a sword and began carving the Elephant Demon’s meat. During the earlier lightning and fire ordeal, he’d caught a whiff of its aroma and had been eager to try it.
If the Sacred Clan could eat humans, why couldn’t humans eat Sacred Clan meat?
He sliced off a piece of tender meat—already cooked from the earlier roasting.
Popping it into his mouth, he chewed.
"Pah! Pah! Damn it, it’s burnt!"

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.”

+ Slow Paced + Main Character Thrives Together with His Disciples】 Transmigrated into a cultivation world, Chu Xingchen awakens a discipleship system that reveals the tags of his disciples! Starting from scratch, he builds the strongest sect. Disciple One: Li Yingling 【Gold Tag: Genius Cultivator】【Purple Tag: Extremely Lucky】【Blue Tag: Bewitchingly Beautiful】 Disciple Two: Li Hangtian 【Gold Tag: Reincarnated】【Purple Tag: Ruthless and Decisive】【Blue Tag: Loyal and Noble】 Disciple Three: ??? 【Orange Tag: Alluring Demoness】【???】【???】 Thus, in the cultivation world, an unremarkable little sect appears out of nowhere, but little do others know that each member of this sect is a powerhouse in their own right. The book is also known as: Cultivation? It's Exactly Like This!

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!

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!