The figures of Shenyan Supreme and Yangzhu Supreme emerged from the void.
Their expressions were calm as they gazed at the restrained Gu Qingfeng, devoid of any joy or sorrow.
It was as if they had merely accomplished an insignificant task.
"Shenyan, my friend, I had assumed this elusive trickster would be far more troublesome to deal with. Yet, he turned out to be utterly feeble. I can’t fathom how he managed to escape under the noses of the Holy Lord and the Mansion Lord back then."
"Haha, you’re mistaken, Yangzhu. Though the Heavenly Teleportation Array is indeed miraculous, it requires time to activate. That day, the Holy Lord and the Mansion Lord never imagined this insignificant ant would possess such an array, so their oversight was only natural.
But beyond that, as long as we strike first and deny him the chance to activate it, a mere insect like him is nothing before us Supremes."
Yangzhu Supreme nodded coldly. "What a pity, though—wasting an entire squad of elites for nothing."
"No matter. As long as we recover the treasuries of our two factions, a few lives are inconsequential. The Holy Lord and the Mansion Lord won’t hold it against us."
Then, their indifferent eyes turned to Gu Qingfeng, like deities towering above, ready to pass judgment on a mere mortal.
"Gu Qingfeng, if you wish to spare yourself the agony of having your soul extracted and refined, hand over the treasuries at once—"
"What the hell are you two mutts yapping about?" Gu Qingfeng glared at them with impatience, his eyes brimming with utter disdain, as though speaking another word to them would be a waste of time.
Shenyan and Yangzhu’s expressions darkened slightly.
They exchanged a glance.
"Yangzhu, my friend, shall you handle this, or shall I?"
"I’ll take care of it. After all, my Netherworld is most adept at refining souls."
BOOM!
Before their conversation even concluded, Gu Qingfeng exploded with a deafening blast, dissolving into a cloud of black mist that scattered into the heavens and earth.
Shenyan and Yangzhu’s faces twisted in horror.
"Damn it! The brat actually self-destructed! How are we supposed to explain this to our superiors now?"
"Wait—that can’t be! He was under our seal—he shouldn’t have been able to muster even a sliver of divine power. How could he self-destruct?"
"Exactly! If he could use divine power, he could’ve just activated the Heavenly Teleportation Array and escaped. Why self-destruct? This must be a trick!"
The two quickly pieced together the truth and immediately unleashed their supreme arts to scour the surrounding space.
Yet, at that very moment, a wisp of black mist coalesced before them—Gu Qingfeng, standing there once more.
"No need to search. I’m right here," Gu Qingfeng said flatly.
"You dare?! Having an escape method yet refusing to flee—you truly hold us in no regard!"
"Gu Qingfeng, your little illusion may have fooled us once, but now that you’ve foolishly reappeared… Hmph! Let’s see how you plan to escape the encirclement of two Three-Star Supremes this time!"
Gu Qingfeng shook his head at their overconfidence.
"How utterly boring. Only now do I truly understand what it means to stand at the peak and feel the chill of solitude. Before two Three-Star Supreme ants like you, I can’t even muster the slightest interest in showing off.
It seems only the Holy Lords of the great sacred lands can pique my curiosity now."
Shenyan and Yangzhu burst into laughter as if they had heard the most ludicrous joke.
"Shenyan, old friend, did I hear that right? A brat who hasn’t even reached the Supreme Realm dares to call us Three-Star Supremes ants?"
"Hahaha! Amusing, truly amu—"
Shenyan’s words abruptly froze in his throat. Not just his speech—his entire expression stiffened, his eyes widening as if he had witnessed something unimaginable.
Beside him, Yangzhu Supreme was equally petrified, standing rigid like a stone statue.
"Go. Show these two ants who’s really surrounding whom," Gu Qingfeng said with a yawn.
"As you command, Supreme One!"
A thunderous roar erupted from behind Gu Qingfeng as 108 Heavenly Supremes answered in unison, their voices shaking the heavens and earth.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In an instant, 108 shadowy figures encircled Shenyan and Yangzhu completely.
At that moment, all confidence and composure drained from the two Supremes.
Cold sweat trickled down their foreheads as they stared in abject terror at the overwhelming presence of so many Supremes. The sheer pressure of their auras alone was suffocating.
"This… this can’t be real!" Shenyan’s lips trembled uncontrollably, his face a mask of disbelief.
"Illusion! It must be an illusion!" Yangzhu was no better, his face deathly pale.
"You’re right! Even our Celestial Court can’t muster 108 Supremes—how could a mere Sword Sect possibly do it? This brat must be casting some grand illusion! Break it!"
With a furious roar, Shenyan Supreme lashed out at the nearest Supreme, summoning a radiant seven-story pagoda of divine light to crush his foe.
The 108 Supremes watched indifferently. Among them, a Five-Star Dao Slave—being the closest—merely flicked his hand.
CRACK!
The pagoda shattered into countless fragments of light.
Gulp.
The sound of Shenyan and Yangzhu swallowing hard in unison echoed faintly.
They exchanged another glance, their faces twisted in horror.
"N-Not an illusion?!"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could anyone in this world gather 108 Heavenly Supremes?! Not even the Celestial Court and Netherworld combined have that many!"
"Which factions have allied against us? Is this a deliberate plot targeting the Celestial Court and Netherworld?!" Shenyan demanded, his voice strained as he glared at the Dao Slaves.
The Dao Slaves remained expressionless.
Stare.
Their orders were to encircle—so they merely encircled.
Even as Three-Star Supremes, being stared down by over a hundred Supremes—most of whom far surpassed them, with five even reaching the Eight-Star level—was a nightmare beyond comprehension.
Shenyan and Yangzhu felt their bladders nearly give way.
When the Dao Slaves remained silent, their panic only grew. Desperate, they turned back to Gu Qingfeng.
"Just which forces stand behind you?! Do you intend to wage war against both the Celestial Court and Netherworld simultaneously?!"
Gu Qingfeng waved a hand dismissively. "I alone am the greatest power in this world. Why would I need allies?"
"You—You’re spouting nonsense! How could one man command 108 Supremes?!"
"With the bearing of a Heavenly Emperor, isn’t it only natural to have a mere 108 Supremes as followers?"
Natural?!
Shenyan and Yangzhu nearly choked on the word. Were it not for the overwhelming numbers against them, they would have cursed aloud.
You call 108 Supremes natural?!
And bearing of a Heavenly Emperor?!
Even the Heavenly Emperor’s own son wouldn’t have 108 Supremes as followers!
"Ah, right." Gu Qingfeng suddenly snapped his fingers. "I almost forgot—it’s not 108. It’s 110."
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
tions: attribute allocation, analysis, proficiency, and simulation. Specializing in mechanical alchemy, from crafting sorcerous battle armor to handcrafting mechanical maidens, his mechanical legion conquers endless realms... Relying on his wits, he begins with a student-teacher romance, wins over a female director, enslaves a female assassin and a underworld queen, becoming the husband of a Grand Duchess... He enslaves the Goddess of Magic from the divine realm, developing his power simultaneously in both the Wizard World and the Realm of Gods...
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.)
