Boom!!!
As the bone sword appeared, heaven and earth trembled violently. Terrifying sword qi shot straight into the Nine Heavens, blasting a hole in the firmament. An indescribable, supreme sword might erupted at this moment.
Mysterious, terrifying, and obscure fluctuations flowed across the bone sword.
The sword might revealed in that instant seemed capable of slashing through the Nine Heavens and suppressing the myriad Daos.
At this moment, Yan Lingxue was like the sovereign of the sword Dao, the lord of reincarnation, capable of turning clouds to rain with a flip of her hand.
Suddenly, Yan Lingxue smiled. Her smile was stunningly bright and peerlessly elegant. Her red dress fluttered, warming time and dazzling the ages. At the same time, that smile was filled with arrogance and disdain.
Since my reincarnation, you are the first opponent who has forced me to use my true strength. You have every right to be proud.
Jie jie jie... Out of all the countless beauties this Emperor has seen, you are the palest chick I have ever encountered. Woman, you have successfully piqued this Emperor's interest. You should feel honored, Gu Qingfeng smiled wickedly.
Hmph, daring to speak so insolently when death is at your door. Today, I will send you into reincarnation!
Swish!
Yan Lingxue slashed out with her sword. Sword intent burst forth, transforming into the light and shadow of reincarnation that blotted out the sky and sun, just like the sovereign of the Six Paths demonstrating the cycle of reincarnation.
Gu Qingfeng casually waved his hand, and the terrifying sword qi containing the profound meaning of reincarnation was swatted away like a fly, shattering into a sky full of light rain.
A hint of surprise flashed in Yan Lingxue's eyes, and her gaze grew even colder. The power of reincarnation around her spread madly, transforming into a mysterious and magnificent world of the Six Paths of Reincarnation that crushed forward across the sky.
Boom!
Heaven and earth quaked, the void twisted, and the myriad Daos wailed.
Wearing a disdainful smile, Gu Qingfeng strode forward to face the reincarnation domain directly. He threw a punch, and that vast and magnificent reincarnation domain instantly shattered into pieces.
What!!
Seeing two consecutive sword strikes blocked so effortlessly by Gu Qingfeng greatly shocked Yan Lingxue. Watching Gu Qingfeng continuously walk towards her, a dense blood-red light surfaced in her eyes.
She originally thought that after breaking her shackles and bringing out her natal bone sword, this brat would not even be able to withstand a single exchange. But now she realized she was wrong, and terribly wrong at that.
Just what cultivation realm are you at?!
Realm? This Emperor better not say, otherwise I am afraid you will not be able to handle the blow and will commit suicide.
Arrogant! Yan Lingxue attacked in anger, pushing her power of reincarnation to the extreme, her might growing even stronger!
Like a phantom, she closed the distance. The pale bone sword slashed down, aiming straight for Gu Qingfeng's neck, seemingly wanting to decapitate him.
This sword strike contained terrifying profound meanings of reincarnation. Its destructive power was astonishing, like a reincarnation domain crossing the sky, demonstrating the secrets of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and revealing countless forbidden and mysterious scenes.
However, facing this terrifying sword strike, Gu Qingfeng remained completely motionless, simply watching with mockery as the opponent hacked at his neck.
Clang!
A crisp sound of clashing metal rang out.
The bone sword struck Gu Qingfeng's neck but failed to even break the skin, instead sending up a shower of sparks.
How is this possible!! Yan Lingxue cried out in disbelief. Only she knew that this bone sword was a divine weapon she had refined using her own spine. Such an evil refinement method also made this sword extremely powerful.
Even an ordinary Immortal King weapon could be severed in a single strike before this sword. Yet now, it actually could not cut through Gu Qingfeng's neck. Could it be that this person's physical body was already tougher than an Immortal King weapon?
Taking advantage of Yan Lingxue's dazed state of shock, Gu Qingfeng was not idle. A wicked smile appeared on his lips as his demonic claws reached straight out. Extending his index finger and thumb, he pinched hard, performing a two dragons playing with a pearl!
Ah!!
Yan Lingxue instantly cried out. A flush of red rose on her snow-white face, filled with a mix of shame and anger.
I am going to kill you!!
She had completely lost her reason, no longer caring whether she could actually cut Gu Qingfeng or not. She wildly swung her bone sword, continuously hacking at him.
A terrifying power of reincarnation raged, and the roars of billions of vengeful spirits actually echoed from the sword's blade.
Clang clang clang!
For a time, sparks flew everywhere. Yet Gu Qingfeng remained completely unharmed, not even losing a single strand of hair.
Facing this kind of ghost god and this evil bone sword, Gu Qingfeng felt that being hacked was quite comfortable.
Of course, he was not someone to just take a beating without fighting back. His demonic claws continuously reached out.
Riiip riiip!
The large red bridal dress was instantly torn with several large holes, revealing the snow-white skin underneath so white it glowed, so white it was startling.
Ah!!
The sudden coolness made Yan Lingxue instantly sober up. Her phantom-like figure violently retreated, hastily putting distance between herself and Gu Qingfeng.
As power circulated, the clothes on her body were restored in the blink of an eye.
But that warm touch and shameful memory lingered, refusing to dissipate.
Jie jie jie... The body of a ghost god is indeed cool, tender, and smooth. I imagine that exploring it deeply would definitely have a unique flavor. Gu Qingfeng smiled wickedly as he took a deep sniff of his fingers, which still retained a lingering fragrance.
Yan Lingxue's killing intent surged wildly. The eerie red light in her eyes shone brilliantly, and even her three thousand strands of black hair danced madly.
Soon after, an unspeakably terrifying aura emerged from her body.
Boom!
Heaven and earth swayed, the stars lost their color, and all things fell silent!
You will pay the price for what you have done! Sink forever into the Sea of Bitterness! Yan Lingxue said coldly. Her voice was like ice, as if coming from the Nine Nether Underworld, making one shudder with fear.
As she slashed out with her sword, heaven and earth instantly darkened. The sky-piercing sword qi transformed into a vast, unbearably murky Sea of Bitterness.
The Sea of Bitterness was boundless, with no shore to turn back to. As the murky waves rolled, it was as if billions of vengeful spirits were struggling and roaring within. A mysterious and terrifying power brewed inside, seemingly ready to overturn the gods and buddhas filling the sky.
As this sword slashed down, rumble!
The murky waves of the Sea of Bitterness instantly submerged and drowned the area of heaven and earth where Gu Qingfeng stood.
No living creature could escape the Sea of Bitterness. Falling into it was like falling into an endless hell, where one would completely lose their way.
This was the profound meaning of reincarnation; those struck by it would eternally fall into the Sea of Bitterness.
Daring to disrespect me, dying so easily is truly letting you off too lightly! Yan Lingxue said hatefully.
Whether in her past life or present, she had always been a supreme sovereign. When had she ever been treated so frivolously by a man? How could she not be furious?
Right at this moment.
Blub!
Bubbles unexpectedly rose from the Sea of Bitterness.
Yan Lingxue was slightly startled. What was going on?
The next moment, a whirlpool actually appeared on the Sea of Bitterness. At first, the whirlpool was extremely small, but as time passed, it spun faster and faster, growing larger and larger, until it finally resembled a waterspout.
At the same time, the Sea of Bitterness was rapidly dropping, as if some terrifying monster at the bottom of the sea was devouring the water.
This... Could it be... Yan Lingxue suddenly thought of something, her face full of disbelief.
Splash splash!
The sound of flowing water grew louder, and the whirlpool grew larger.
Finally, Gu Qingfeng's figure was revealed.
He stood with his mouth wide open, a terrifying black hole within it madly devouring the Sea of Bitterness.
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.
【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.)
shall grant"] ["Inscribing the glory of our race upon tombstones"] ["All that is threatened, I shall protect"] How his younger sister sees her brother: A brother who only makes eye contact once a day, mostly fading into the background as he tinkers with who-knows-what in his room all day. Their life paths should have remained largely separate. Until one day. Su Qi created an equipment card for his never-met "online girlfriend." His sister fell into silent contemplation upon receiving the "white stockings." [Card can be upgraded] [Upgrade by fulfilling any of the following conditions] [Condition ①: Consume one hundred higher-tier cards] [Condition ②: Complete one 'Heart-Pounding Adventure'] What constitutes a Heart-Pounding Adventure? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Beginner Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to admire it.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Easy Level): Equip the card, invite 'Su Qi' to touch it, and analyze the equipment's texture.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Entry Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to...] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Challenge Level): Freely combine the words 'Brother' 'Out' 'Brother' 'Me' 'Please' into a complete sentence...] "Please help me analyze both teams' mistakes in this match, brother..." His sister exhaled in relief—surely... surely there couldn't be anything more difficult? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Suicide Mission Level): Sneak a peek at the names of the galgames in 'Su Qi's' hidden E-drive folder]
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.”
