Facing Gu Qingfeng's peerlessly domineering sword strike, Immortal Lord Xuanshuang's expression became extremely grave.
She abruptly summoned the ice lotus beneath her feet. The ice lotus instantly expanded, transforming into a freezing world of ice that fiercely met the sword strike.
Whoosh!
That dark sword strike instantly pierced into the freezing world, without a sound.
However, in the next second.
Boom!
The freezing world violently exploded, and a terrifying torrent of power frantically spread out, shattering the void in all ten directions.
The intense shockwave sent Immortal Lord Xuanshuang flying fiercely. She flew for hundreds of miles before finally stabilizing her body, leaving a smear of dark red blood on her delicate lips.
"Oh?" Gu Qingfeng was slightly surprised. "To only suffer light injuries after taking a strike from this Emperor, you truly live up to the title of an Immortal Lord expert of the eternal epochs. You indeed have the qualifications to be this Emperor's cultivation vessel."
As soon as his voice fell, Gu Qingfeng waved his sleeve and raised his hand to grab.
Boom!
Countless powers of demonic laws cascaded from the nine heavens, sweeping across the sky like a waterfall of dark lightning.
Heaven and earth instantly became turbulent, as if a world-destroying heavenly tribulation had descended. The entire world surged with a destructive taboo power. Even immortals millions of miles away revealed expressions of horror in their eyes. Not knowing which mighty figures were battling, they screamed in terror and fled for their lives.
Although Gu Qingfeng's strength exceeded Immortal Lord Xuanshuang's expectations, as a top expert who had roamed unhindered for an epoch, she was not afraid. Instead, she began to risk her life, her eyes revealing a look of absolute determination.
Clang!
With a sword cry that resounded through heaven and earth, a silver-white longsword appeared in Immortal Lord Xuanshuang's hand.
In an instant, Immortal Lord Xuanshuang's aura suddenly changed, becoming much more tyrannical than before.
Holding the longsword, she flashed out of thin air. Her figure was like a long rainbow, breaking through the violent demonic energy that crisscrossed the firmament, and arrived in front of Gu Qingfeng.
Swish!
The silver-white longsword brought with it an incomparably cold killing intent, stabbing straight toward Gu Qingfeng's throat.
The speed was so fast that it was simply inconceivable. Under such speed, time seemed to stand still.
For this strike, Immortal Lord Xuanshuang had clearly used her full strength. That terrifying might felt as if even the myriad laws of heaven and earth were in front of her, they would be pierced through by a single sword.
But suddenly, a large hand grabbed the blade of the longsword, making it impossible for this immortal weapon to advance even half an inch.
Immortal Lord Xuanshuang coldly snorted, a fierce look flashing through her eyes.
To actually dare to catch my sword barehanded, you are courting death!
Her jade hand suddenly exerted force, and with a twist of the sword tip, Gu Qingfeng's palm was instantly shredded to pieces.
A hint of joy flashed in Immortal Lord Xuanshuang's eyes. Just when she thought her strike was successful, in the next moment, countless tentacles suddenly shot out from Gu Qingfeng's shattered palm. Like an octopus, they instantly entangled Immortal Lord Xuanshuang.
"What!!" Immortal Lord Xuanshuang cried out in alarm and struggled desperately.
But how could Gu Qingfeng give her a chance? He immediately exerted force, and instantly, a warm, fragrant, and soft body entered his embrace.
Feeling the man's burning heat, the icy Immortal Lord Xuanshuang was filled with shame and anger. An incomparably terrifying cold light erupted from her body, transforming into sky-filling frigid air that froze toward Gu Qingfeng.
Gu Qingfeng's body actually condensed a layer of frost at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This coldness invaded the blood and bone marrow, and even the divine soul was about to be frozen.
Logically speaking, the normal thing to do at this time would be to let go of Immortal Lord Xuanshuang, open up some distance, and then expel the cold air.
But how could Gu Qingfeng be judged by ordinary standards?
He would rather be frozen into an ice sculpture than miss the taste of an Immortal Lord.
Smack.
"Ah!!"
Immortal Lord Xuanshuang instantly exploded. Terrifying cold air spewed from her body boundlessly, and the thin ice on Gu Qingfeng's body spread increasingly rapidly.
His entire body was covered in ice, which had already spread to his neck, leaving only his head.
Even so, he was still laughing wildly, "Jiejiejie... Cold and sweet, it's vanilla ice cream flavored."
Just as he finished speaking, his head was also covered by ice, and his whole person turned into an ice sculpture.
Boom!
When Gu Qingfeng turned into an ice sculpture, Immortal Lord Xuanshuang suddenly exerted force, and a terrifying silver light erupted.
The ice sculpture that Gu Qingfeng had turned into instantly shattered, transforming into sky-filling fragments.
However, even so, Immortal Lord Xuanshuang's anger remained unquelled. In her eyes, there was only one person in this world who could kiss her, and that was the Ten-Lives Immortal Monarch Lin Daoxuan.
That stunningly brilliant figure who roamed unhindered through the eternal ages.
But now, her first kiss that she had kept for many years was actually taken away by a strange man. How could she not be angry?
Swish swish swish!
She frantically brandished her longsword, continuously slashing at the ice fragments in the air, seemingly wanting to chop Gu Qingfeng into atoms before resting.
After chopping for a full incense stick of time, Gu Qingfeng's figure completely disappeared from the world, without a single trace left behind.
Immortal Lord Xuanshuang finally stopped, but the erratic heaving of her chest indicated that her heart was not calm at this moment.
However, in the next second, endless tribulations converged behind her. At this time, when her emotions were fluctuating wildly, she did not notice at all that two demonic claws reached out from behind her, passing under her armpits to strike directly at her vitals.
"Ah!!"
Immortal Lord Xuanshuang, who was suddenly sneak-attacked, cried out in alarm and swung her sword to slash behind her, but she only hit empty air.
Gu Qingfeng's ghost-like figure had already appeared in front of her, once again launching a sneak attack on her vitals.
Immortal Lord Xuanshuang screamed repeatedly, her face flushed red. She rapidly retreated, opening up a distance from Gu Qingfeng, and glared at him angrily.
"I will definitely kill you!!"
When an Immortal Lord raged, heaven and earth changed color.
However, in the next second, Immortal Lord Xuanshuang's anger came to an abrupt halt. Her entire body went soft, actually tottering in the air, unable to muster the slightest bit of strength.
Her breathtakingly beautiful face was covered in horror. "What did you do to me! My strength... It's poison! And a curse!!"
Immortal Lord Xuanshuang finally reacted. To her horror, she discovered that her body had unknowingly been filled with the poison of the Great Dao and the power of taboo curses.
These two evil powers firmly suppressed her cultivation, rendering her completely immobile. Not only that, but even this Immortal Lord body felt as if a ten-thousand-zhang divine mountain had been pressed upon it, leaving her whole body sore and weak.
"Jiejiejie... This is the Immortal Lord expert who roamed unhindered for an epoch? In this Emperor's eyes, you are nothing more than this." Gu Qingfeng laughed wildly, extremely arrogant.
"You are despicable!!" Immortal Lord Xuanshuang cursed angrily.
"Despicable? You idiot, to fall for such a simple trick, and you still dare to call this Emperor despicable? Did you really think this Emperor coveted your beauty? That was nothing but a distraction to make it easier to poison you."
Immortal Lord Xuanshuang did not retort. Instead, she turned and tried to flee without looking back.
She knew very well that once she fell into this person's hands, she would likely suffer unimaginable humiliation.
However, her strength was already inferior to Gu Qingfeng's. Now that she was afflicted with highly toxic poison and curses, how could she possibly outrun him?
With a wave of Gu Qingfeng's large hand, monstrous demonic energy surged out, transforming into slender, ferocious black snakes that swished into Immortal Lord Xuanshuang's body.
These terrifying demonic energies were like maggots attached to the bone, taking root in Immortal Lord Xuanshuang's body and continuously devouring her strength.
At this point, Immortal Lord Xuanshuang no longer had any power to resist.
That graceful and delicate body uncontrollably plummeted from the sky.

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!

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?!

【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.)

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.”