The White Fox Queen and Princess Qinglin promptly obeyed the Little Corpse Charm's orders to drain the blood of the Elephant Demon.
The two had long shed their former arrogance, clearly having been thoroughly tamed by the Little Corpse Charm during this time.
They had resigned themselves to their fate—after all, who could argue when the other was the favorite of their master? Even if they prided themselves on their beauty, it paled in comparison.
After all, everything they had, the Corpse Demon possessed too—and what they lacked, the Corpse Demon still had.
They never imagined a day would come when they’d be trampled underfoot by a mere Corpse Demon.
Corpse Demons were low-tier fiends, weak in combat, skilled only in the art of transformation. Yet it was precisely this skill that elevated her to a position second only to their master, above all other demons.
They, too, knew transformation arts, but theirs were mere illusions—tricks of the eye. The Corpse Demon’s metamorphosis was different, an innate racial talent, a true transformation from the inside out.
It was true that Corpse Demons were low-tier fiends, but they were exceedingly rare. Their creation demanded harsh conditions: a maiden born with innate allure, delivered in the year, month, and hour of Yin, who died with resentment in her heart and was buried in a land of extreme Yin. Only with the perfect alignment of time, place, and fate could one come into being.
Their classification as low-tier stemmed solely from their weak combat prowess.
......
Gu Qingfeng stood before the inverted palace and stepped inside without hesitation.
Deep within the palace, a stone chamber stood sealed.
Even before the door, Gu Qingfeng could sense the faint traces of Dao essence seeping through the cracks.
BANG!
He kicked the stone door open and strode in.
Inside, he was met with the sight of an elderly man with white hair, clad in black robes, his eyes sharp and sinister like a viper’s.
The old man sat cross-legged in mid-air, a jade disc rotating before him. The disc was peculiar, seemingly without physical form, as if woven from light itself.
It was pitch-black, wreathed in dark energy, radiating boundless Dao essence.
At its center, a single silver spark struggled desperately, on the verge of being devoured by the encroaching darkness.
Gu Qingfeng observed the scene with a glint of intrigue in his eyes. "So, you’re the Heavenly Elephant Ancestor? To think you wouldn’t even bother setting up defensive formations while refining the Heavenly Dao of the Qing Realm—how careless."
The Heavenly Elephant Ancestor remained calm, casting a dismissive glance at Gu Qingfeng. "When humans lock their doors, is it to stop thieves or to keep out ants?"
"Keh keh keh..." Gu Qingfeng chuckled. "Amusing. Truly amusing. It’s been a while since I’ve met a demon bold enough to act so arrogantly in my presence."
When it came to arrogance, Gu Qingfeng had never bowed to anyone.
"Fool." The Heavenly Elephant Ancestor shook his head. With a casual flick of his finger, a slender streak of inky darkness shot toward Gu Qingfeng.
Then, without another glance, the ancestor returned to refining the Qing Realm’s Heavenly Dao.
The dark energy struck Gu Qingfeng, vanishing instantly as it seeped into his body.
Ding!
Host has been attacked by the Heavenly Elephant Ancestor.
Cultivation +10 million +10 million +10 million…
Gu Qingfeng felt an overwhelming surge of power erupt within him, his true essence rising like a tidal wave, climbing without end.
Divine Soul Realm, Second Heaven! Divine Soul Realm, Third Heaven!!
A wild grin spread across his face.
As expected of a Heavenly Being Realm expert—just a casual strike, barely even a fraction of his power, had propelled him two whole realms!
What heights could he reach if the ancestor went all out?
"What a pitifully weak attack. How can something be this feeble?"
The Heavenly Elephant Ancestor froze, then turned to stare at Gu Qingfeng—completely unharmed. Shock flickered across his face.
By all logic, his strike should have erased the man from existence. So why...?
Just then, Gu Qingfeng’s voice rang out, laced with disdain. "To think a mere Heavenly Being Realm insect from the Upper Realm would dare strike at me. You truly have no regard for your life."
The Heavenly Elephant Ancestor was dumbfounded. Had he misheard?
Mere? Upper Realm? Heavenly Being Realm? Insect?
How were these words even strung together?
His brows furrowed in deep confusion.
Why had this human, barely at the Divine Soul Realm, survived his attack?
Suddenly, the ancestor struck again—another finger flick, but this time with a hint of seriousness.
As his finger pointed, the surrounding space trembled faintly under the force.
Whoosh!
Another streak of darkness pierced Gu Qingfeng’s body.
Ding!
Host has been attacked by the Heavenly Elephant Ancestor.
Cultivation +100 million +100 million +100 million…
Holy shit!
Hundreds of millions!!
Gu Qingfeng’s elation soared as his cultivation skyrocketed.
Divine Soul Realm, Fourth Heaven!
Divine Soul Realm, Fifth Heaven!!
Divine Soul Realm, Sixth Heaven!!!
Only when his cultivation stabilized at the Sixth Heaven did the surge finally cease.
"Oh?"
The Heavenly Elephant Ancestor, who had been watching closely, let out a sound of surprise.
"Human, your body is unusual. You’ve absorbed all of my power."
Gu Qingfeng’s heart skipped a beat—this was the first time a demon had ever noticed the system’s mechanics.
The system acted as a converter, absorbing the demon’s attack and transforming it into power for the host.
As expected of a Heavenly Being Realm expert—his perception was extraordinary.
Damn it, but the system was still trash!
"Trash system, how can some random Upper Realm demon see through you so easily?"
The system’s cold voice responded promptly: "This system has never concealed its operations."
Tch!
Gu Qingfeng cursed inwardly. Even the system knew how to act high and mighty!
Whatever. So what if he saw through it? Against demons, I’m invincible. Do your worst—what’s the point of just seeing through it?
"Human, this must be your trump card. But even if you can absorb my attacks, so what? Every absorption has its limits—nothing is infinite. Let’s see just how far yours goes!"
The Heavenly Elephant Ancestor had weathered countless storms in his lifetime. Though Gu Qingfeng’s situation was bizarre, it hardly fazed him.
Bodies capable of absorbing energy were nothing new—he’d even encountered those that could take in ten times their own capacity.
Against such physiques, opponents of the same level struggled, but with a vast enough gap in strength, one could simply overwhelm them.
Even a bottomless abyss would eventually flood if poured into by the sea!
Gu Qingfeng smirked, even finding the leisure to joke with the system.
"Hey, system. This demon wants to test your limits."
The system replied: "Let him."
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!
+ 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!
ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!
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.”
