"What a trio of beauties! It just so happens this official hasn't taken a concubine in three years—you three will perfectly fill that gap," the Immortal Official leered.
His tone dripped with entitlement, as if no one else's feelings or circumstances warranted consideration.
What did their backgrounds matter? None could compare to his.
Because in this border realm, the Immortal Official was the law!
Even if he was just a minor figure in the Star Extreme Immortal Dynasty, a mere Loose Immortal, once he descended to the lower realms, even the mightiest factions had to bow and scrape before him!
This was why, after countless years of such unchecked power, the Immortal Official had grown utterly lawless and unrestrained.
And why not? He had every right to be. Backed by the Star Extreme Immortal Dynasty, he could tyrannize the lower realms as he pleased.
"Honorable Immortal Official, those two are my younger sisters, and the eldest is their master. If you spare my life, I’ll gladly offer them to you," the Second Prince fawned, still hopping on one leg.
The Immortal Official narrowed his eyes and smirked. "Good. Your life is under my—"
BOOM!
A streak of demonic light flashed past the Immortal Official’s face and struck the Second Prince’s body.
The Second Prince froze, his face twisted in terror, his eyes pleading for life. His hand reached out toward the Immortal Official—but before it could fully extend, his entire body crumbled into dust.
The Immortal Official jolted in shock, his lecherous grin stiffening into a grotesque mask.
The kneeling bystanders gasped in horror, trembling as if witnessing the unthinkable.
"We’re doomed! The Immortal Official will rage, and we’ll all suffer for it!"
One terrified onlooker scrambled to his feet and bolted.
But the moment he moved, a soldier from the Immortal Official’s retinue struck—a radiant beam of immortal light piercing the fleeing man through.
Snapping back to his senses, the Immortal Official turned a venomous glare toward Gu Qingfeng and roared, "You damned wretch! How dare you kill someone under my protection?! I’ll make sure you—"
Before he could finish, a mocking laugh cut him off.
"So this pig is an Immortal Official? And just a Loose Immortal at that? Have my family’s subordinates really fallen so low as to employ swine?"
Gu Qingfeng’s words dripped with disdain, his gaze arrogant and unyielding. His aura radiated absolute defiance, as if the Immortal Official and his army of celestial soldiers were nothing but insects.
"WHAT DID YOU SAY, YOU FILTHY MORTAL?! HOW DARE YOU?!" The Immortal Official’s face contorted with fury.
Gu Qingfeng’s taunt had struck a nerve.
His poor cultivation talent, laziness, and reliance on elixirs had left his body bloated with pill toxins, earning him ridicule even in the Star Extreme Immortal Dynasty. His own father despised him, which was why he’d been exiled to this border post.
Down here, he was untouchable—but in the celestial court, he was nothing but a lowly dispatched official, the kind assigned only to those with no future.
Cultivating at the source was incomparable to languishing in the lower realms.
He might reign supreme here, but his path to greater power was sealed—hence why he remained a mere Loose Immortal.
"KILL HIM! No—capture him alive! I’ll flay his soul, strip his flesh, and wring every drop of agony from his wretched body!"
"As you command, my lord!" the army’s general responded.
The soldiers surged forward like a tide, their formation tightening, their killing intent suffocating the air.
The onlookers trembled, their souls near shattering from the overwhelming pressure.
Only Gu Qingfeng remained unmoved, his towering figure standing firm, his eyes aloof and unimpressed.
As the enemy encircled him, he scoffed, "Though I’m eager to reunite with my family, that’s no excuse for a swine like you to bark at me. Fine. I’ll just find another messenger."
His words baffled the crowd, but none realized—they were the Immortal Official’s death sentence.
Gu Qingfeng had planned to use him to contact the Star Extreme Immortal Dynasty. But since this fool insisted on courting death, he’d simply find another. After all, killing one of their own would surely draw more.
The Star Extreme Immortal Dynasty had ruled with tyranny for too long—they wouldn’t tolerate such an insult.
"Celestial Starfall Formation—ACTIVATE!"
The general’s bellow sent the soldiers into motion, their hands weaving seals to summon the power of the heavens. The stars above flickered violently, their light cascading down like meteors, bathing the soldiers in radiant energy.
The formation locked into place, its intricate patterns sealing Gu Qingfeng within an inescapable cage.
"ATTACK!"
BOOM!
The sky shattered. Stellar energy erupted like a volcanic plume, blotting out the sun.
The very stars seemed to tremble, their celestial bodies shifting unnaturally.
The bystanders could no longer contain their terror, scrambling back in panic.
The Celestial Starfall Formation was a legacy of the Star Extreme Immortal Dynasty—its power was profound, its might undeniable. Even its initial activation alone was enough to shake the world.
Countless ancient stars materialized in the sky, their crushing weight descending upon Gu Qingfeng like the wrath of the cosmos.
It was a scene of apocalyptic judgment.
Yet Gu Qingfeng merely smirked at the falling stars.
"A flock of chickens and dogs."
Truthfully, this army wasn’t particularly strong. Aside from the general, a True Immortal, the rest were mere Loose Immants—and spoiled ones at that.
Accustomed to bullying the weak, they had grown lax, their combat skills dulled.
Everyone knew Immortal Officials relied on their backing, not their strength.
In the lower realms, few dared defy the Star Extreme Immortal Dynasty. And even if they did, an army of Loose Immants—bolstered by numbers and formations—could crush even an Earth Immortal.
But today, they faced Gu Qingfeng—a man who saw the Star Extreme Immortal Dynasty as his own, the Star Extreme Immortal King as family… and whose power far surpassed theirs.
WHOOSH!
Gu Qingfeng’s figure soared into the air, his gaze contemptuous as he spread his arms.
"Grasp of the Netherworld."
His voice, deep and resonant, echoed like a demon’s whisper.
The void behind him twisted violently, as if something monstrous sought to tear through reality.
Then—RIIIP!
A colossal gate materialized, its presence oozing with dread, decay, and unspeakable malice.
The weaker cultivators caught in its aura screamed—their eyes bulging, veins bursting—before collapsing, lifeless.
d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
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?!
