"Kid, you seized opportunities by force in the Taiyi Secret Realm, hogging what belonged to everyone. By all accounts, you should share them with us!" someone accused first.
"That's right! And the Taiyi inheritance—everyone present deserves a piece!"
"Don’t worry, young friend. We are all righteous sects—we would never resort to banditry. What belongs to you, we won’t touch. But what belongs to all of us—the gains from the Taiyi Secret Realm—must be handed over without exception.
This old man still holds some respect among the gathered heroes. Today, I’ll make this clear: everyone takes only what they deserve. As for anything outside the secret realm, if anyone dares to rob even a sliver from this young friend, don’t blame me for turning ruthless!"
Elder Wang’s words were forceful, resolute, and deafening.
As soon as he spoke, cheers erupted.
"Well said, Elder Wang!"
"We all agree with Elder Wang’s words. Anyone who breaks the rules is our enemy!"
The crowd discussed the division of Gu Qingfeng’s possessions with righteous fervor, seemingly fair and just—but in truth, it was pure bandit logic.
The treasures of the secret realm were obtained through individual skill—like buying a lottery ticket in the modern world. If you didn’t win, you couldn’t demand a share from the winner, could you?
A group of self-proclaimed righteous sects, waving the banner of fairness, committed outright robbery while standing on moral high ground, painting the victim as the villain. They debated and condemned him as if a single refusal from him would mark him as an irredeemable sinner.
But fortunately… Gu Qingfeng was indeed a villain.
"Keh keh keh…"
Suddenly, a maniacal laugh cut through the heated discussion.
The crowd frowned, displeased by Gu Qingfeng’s reaction. This wasn’t how someone being judged should behave.
"Kid, what are you laughing at?!" someone shouted.
Gu Qingfeng ignored him. Instead, his cruel, demonic eyes swept over the crowd.
Watching their righteous faces, the curve of his lips widened into a grin.
With a sinister chuckle, he sneered, "Tell me, you ants—are you all here to sacrifice your lives for my amusement?"
Silence fell instantly.
Everyone’s expressions twisted in fury at his arrogance.
"Outrageous!"
"Audacious!"
"You dare look down on us?!"
"Why waste words? Just kill him!"
Angry shouts erupted one after another.
Elder Wang stepped forward again. "Calm yourselves, everyone. Fairness and justice must prevail. If we attack recklessly, how are we any different from demons?"
Clap clap clap…
A crisp applause echoed—from Gu Qingfeng himself.
"How marvelous. You could’ve just robbed me outright, yet you still left me scraps. Truly… fair and just."
Elder Wang’s face darkened. "Young man, your tone suggests you disagree with our decision. I know you’re resentful, but let everyone judge—each of us traveled countless miles, enduring untold hardships, just for a sliver of fortune in the Taiyi Secret Realm.
Are we wrong?
Yet you hoarded what belonged to all of us. Do you think that’s right?"
"I don’t argue with dead men."
Elder Wang’s face contorted in rage. "You insolent brat! Out of respect for Princess Wan, I’ve been patient—but since you refuse reason, don’t blame us for acting!
Today, you’ll hand it over—willingly or by force!
Don’t think that immortal gourd of yours makes you invincible. I’ve already seen through it—it only absorbs elements of the Five Phases. It can’t touch us.
Everyone, attack! Slay this wretch!"
The crowd stirred, ready to strike.
"Keh keh keh…"
Gu Qingfeng burst into exhilarated laughter. "No more pretenses? Then neither will I!"
In an instant, his fair face twisted into a savage grin, his eyes freezing cold—filled with the disdain of a demon god.
He had changed—no, he had become a demon god!
"You ants! Who gave you permission to stand in my presence?!"
His roar shook heaven and earth, like the decree of a celestial emperor—absolute and inviolable.
Trillions of years of mana surged, endless demonic light erupted, and countless demonic phantoms chanted in worship. His aura, vast as an abyss, suppressed the nine heavens, distorting time and space, as if the world itself would collapse.
BOOM—!
The Taiyi Secret Realm, standing for hundreds of millions of years, trembled violently. The terrifying aura spread like the awakening of a primordial chaos fiend.
In that moment, the crowd’s faces paled. Only now did they realize what kind of horror they had provoked—or rather, what kind of demon they had awakened!
A pressure like ten thousand mountains crushed down. Bones cracked, followed by a series of thuds—knees hitting the ground.
The earth fractured under countless craters. These so-called righteous figures couldn’t even lift their proud heads under a wisp of Gu Qingfeng’s demonic might.
The weaker ones were flattened instantly, their bodies compressing, deforming—until they burst into bloody pulp!
Panic spread. No one had imagined that their united force, so imposing moments ago, would now be forced to their knees, unable to resist.
That aura was too terrifying—like staring into an abyss, their souls trembling.
They wanted to scream, to beg—but under the overwhelming pressure, they couldn’t even open their mouths. They clung to their last breath, as if exhaling would crush them entirely.
"Keh keh keh…" The nightmarish laughter resounded.
"What righteous men! What noble sects! You dare speak of justice? Of fairness?
I am the greatest justice, the greatest fairness in this world!
Because whatever I do is right! Anyone who dares say otherwise—dies!"
Whoosh!
Gu Qingfeng raised a hand, and Elder Wang—who had shouted the loudest—was yanked into his grip by the throat. The old man’s face twisted in agony, veins bulging, eyes filled with pure terror.
Holding him aloft, Gu Qingfeng sneered, "Old fool, you kept preaching fairness. So tell me now—what the hell is fairness?!"
"Cough…" Elder Wang’s face purpled, blood trickling from his lips. His last shred of survival instinct forced out a hoarse whisper:
"You… You are fairness… You are justice…"
"Ah!" Gu Qingfeng feigned enlightenment. "So this is what fairness is!"
"Old man, you truly live up to the saying—age brings wisdom! Your keen insight and vast knowledge are remarkable. A single conversation with you is worth ten years of study! To express my gratitude for your enlightenment, this Emperor has decided to bestow upon you the highest honor...
Merge with me! Heh heh heh..."
Suddenly, a terrifying suction force erupted from Gu Qingfeng's hand, and Elder Wang's expression twisted in horror as he desperately struggled against his fate.
"No!!"
Yet it was all in vain. His body withered at a visible pace, crumpling inward until it resembled nothing more than a wrinkled ball—like a vast sheet of A4 paper crumpled into a tight, lifeless mass.
A sinister laugh echoed through the air, clinging like an inescapable shroud of death over the hearts of those present.
The stench of urine began to spread—someone had pissed themselves in sheer terror.
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'!"
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
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.)
