"A special constitution...?" Hearing Ye Chuan's words, the man was clearly taken aback. He hesitated for a moment, evidently unaware of what this so-called "special constitution" even meant.
But it wasn’t likely that this senior before him would deceive him—after all, he had nothing to his name, nothing worth coveting.
As for his appearance...
The man touched his own face.
Ye Chuan could tell the confusion on the man’s face wasn’t feigned, so he propped his chin on his hand and smiled. "It’s fine if you don’t know."
Earlier, while the man was unconscious, Ye Chuan had used his investigative technique on him.
[Name: Xiao Fan
Strength: Crystal Realm Great Perfection
Constitution: Primordial Divine Body Gold (Inactive)]
The investigative technique was quite useful, especially since Ye Chuan had occasionally upgraded it, increasing its proficiency. It could reveal basic information like this.
Though when facing opponents of higher cultivation realms, its effectiveness seemed limited.
Primordial Divine Body.
Ye Chuan hadn’t drawn any information about this constitution when he was pulling for new ones, but among the highest-tier rewards in the pool, he had seen something called the "Primordial Sacred Body"—a peerless constitution.
Divine Body and Sacred Body—probably just a single tier apart, right?
Did that mean there was a chance to upgrade its quality in the future?
"This junior, Xiao Fan, from Dongshan Village, thanks Senior for your assistance." The man clasped his fists and bowed deeply, the bald patch on his head particularly noticeable.
Strong, but bald.
Ye Chuan pretended not to notice. "Earlier, you mentioned saving your beloved. I helped you because I saw you as a man of sentiment."
"Yes." Xiao Fan hesitated but continued, "Senior, this entire area is under the influence of the Heaven’s Condemnation Sect. It’s said their reclusive Ancestral Elder possesses the cultivation of the Spirit Transformation Realm. Please be careful."
"Pfft, just Spirit Transformation." Ye Chuan waved his hand dismissively.
Even before his breakthrough, he could have beaten such opponents, let alone now. Ye Chuan was invincible within his own realm.
"Just... Spirit Transformation?"
Xiao Fan’s expression froze for a moment, feeling as if he had stumbled upon incredible luck—being saved by such a powerful figure.
"By the way, how did you end up provoking the Heaven’s Condemnation Sect?" Ye Chuan shifted the topic.
Xiao Fan sighed and explained slowly, "My childhood sweetheart was afflicted with a rare poison. I sought physicians everywhere, but none could cure her. Eventually, I learned that a certain spiritual herb in this region could neutralize the toxin."
"But just as I found the herb and was about to pick it, disciples of the Heaven’s Condemnation Sect spotted me. They demanded I hand it over... and when I refused, they destroyed the herb outright..."
"Over a single herb, they sent multiple people to hunt you down?" Ye Chuan raised an eyebrow, sensing something off.
Xiao Fan’s face flushed with slight embarrassment. He coughed before adding in a low voice, "Well... during the altercation, this junior accidentally killed two or three of their disciples. That’s why they pursued me relentlessly."
"Accidentally," huh?
Impressive, but not quite.
Ye Chuan understood but didn’t call him out. He simply waved his hand. "Alright, enough talk. You can go now."
"G-go?" Xiao Fan’s head snapped up, disbelief written all over his face.
He stood frozen for a moment before tentatively asking, "This junior... can really leave? You don’t intend to keep me for something?"
For what?
What could you even do?
At least Ade Mi could break through and gift him a constitution to boost his cultivation.
Though his name had "Chuan" in it, he wasn’t that kind of guy.
"Or what? Stay for tea?" Ye Chuan retorted, a teasing lilt in his voice. "Or do you want to enroll in my Human Emperor Banner’s cultivation cram school?"
"N-no, that’s not it!" Xiao Fan hastily waved his hands and turned to leave on his sword.
But just as he channeled his spiritual energy, Ye Chuan’s voice called out from behind, "Wait."
Xiao Fan stiffened, his heart tightening—had the senior changed his mind?
But when he turned back, he saw Ye Chuan toss a small jade vial toward him. It traced a graceful arc through the air before landing securely in his palm.
"This is...?" Xiao Fan clutched the warm vial, puzzled.
"Some leftover pills inside. Not the highest grade, but they should be enough to cure your childhood sweetheart’s poison." Ye Chuan’s tone was casual, as if he were handing over something utterly mundane.
"Just curing an illness—no need to make it so complicated."
Xiao Fan’s hand trembled slightly around the vial, his eyes reddening instantly.
He bowed deeply once more, his voice choked with emotion. "May I ask Senior’s name? This junior will surely repay this kindness in the future!"
"Jade Void Sect, Heavenly Venerable Ye." Ye Chuan replied coolly.
Xiao Fan engraved the name into his heart, gave Ye Chuan one last profound look, then activated his sword and vanished into the horizon like a streak of light.
Ye Chuan watched him go, a faint smile playing on his lips. Doing good deeds was all well and good, but it never hurt to boost his Qian Shuang’s sect’s reputation.
After all, he’d definitely have to rebuild the sect someday.
Just as he was about to resume his journey, a furious roar exploded beside his ears.
"Hmph, where do you think you’re running?!"
In the next instant, several sharp auras locked onto Ye Chuan, forcing him to pause mid-step.
Ye Chuan raised an eyebrow, a flicker of surprise in his eyes. "Oh? Someone actually dares to come after me?"
The next moment, he felt the surrounding space sealed by an overwhelming spiritual force, the very air seeming to solidify.
Three figures materialized from the void. At their forefront was a white-haired elder, clad in robes embroidered with the insignia of the Heaven’s Condemnation Sect. He glared down at Ye Chuan with undisguised killing intent.
"So it was you who slaughtered my Heaven’s Condemnation Sect’s disciples and outer sect elders?!"
"Come down first." Ye Chuan lifted his gaze slightly, his tone indifferent yet brooking no argument.
"Youngster, who do you think you are to order me down?" The elder snorted coldly, instantly unleashing his Nascent Soul Realm cultivation. A terrifying surge of spiritual energy erupted into the sky, painting the heavens with radiant hues as if to envelop the entire firmament.
"A mere rogue cultivator—today, I’ll teach you the consequences of provoking the Heaven’s Condemnation Sect!"
"Get down." Ye Chuan couldn’t be bothered with further words. He raised his hand and struck out with a single palm.
A mere wisp of his Spirit Transformation Realm aura leaked out—and instantly, the three Heaven’s Condemnation Sect cultivators paled, their spiritual energy spiraling out of control!
Like puppets with their strings cut, they plummeted from the sky and crashed heavily onto the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
The white-haired elder struggled to his feet, his face a mask of shock as he stared at Ye Chuan, his tone now laced with deference.
"You... you? Fellow Daoist, could there be some misunderstanding here?"
"What misunderstanding?" Ye Chuan said flatly. "Weren’t you here to avenge your sect members? I’m right here."
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
【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.)
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?!
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
