Jade Void Holy Land.
Ye Chuan had just torn through space and landed in front of the hall doors when a plain white figure quickly came up to greet him.
Bai Qianshuang looked at him as he returned, her eyes instantly lighting up as she asked softly,
"You're back? How did it go at the forbidden land?"
"It's a long story." Ye Chuan shook his head, putting his arm around Bai Qianshuang and said,
"It's very strange inside. I actually couldn't get in."
"Even with my Chaos Power protecting me, that weird place still managed to make me lose my way."
"Then... you can't ascend?" Bai Qianshuang didn't seem to dwell on whether Ye Chuan ascended or not. Now that their great vengeance had been exacted, and the Jade Void Holy Land was developing so well.
With Ye Chuan holding down the fort, Bai Qianshuang had no regrets left.
After returning to the main hall, Ye Chuan seemed to think of something.
Why not ask that Xuan Qiong?
After all, it seemed he was the only one who had ever opened the ascension channel before. Although he failed, it was still better than Ye Chuan's situation.
Ye Chuan had broken through his realm, but he hadn't seen any channel at all.
Ye Chuan summoned the black and gold World Suppressing Banner. It hovered in the center of the hall, its surface fluttering loudly as countless Dao runes flowed across it.
"Xuan Qiong, come out."
As his voice fell, a listless phantom of a divine soul was forcefully dragged out of the banner and thrown heavily onto the ground.
It was precisely the remnant soul of the mighty Xuan Qiong.
At this moment, his divine soul phantom was so transparent that it was almost dissipating. His body was covered in the sealing runes of the World Suppressing Banner, bound tightly by chains, without even the strength to lift his head.
"Xuan Qiong, let me ask you. Back when you were undergoing your immortal tribulation, did the ascension channel ever truly open?" Ye Chuan sat in the sect master's seat, resting his face on one hand as he asked.
Xuan Qiong's divine soul was expressionless. "Re... replying to the Emperor, back then... the channel did indeed open."
"But behind that channel, there was no upper realm at all. There was no guiding immortal light, no immortal dao laws, only an endless, cold, and deathly silent nothingness."
"The breakthrough failed, so I exhausted my lifelong cultivation to barely seal a wisp of my remnant soul into the stone coffin, dragging out my life for ten thousand years..."
"Perhaps, my strength was just not enough."
Ye Chuan's brows instantly furrowed.
"Then do you know if the so-called upper realm actually exists?" Ye Chuan spoke again.
Xuan Qiong's divine soul shook his head. "I don't know..."
Ye Chuan fell silent for a few seconds before continuing to ask, "Just now you called me Emperor. Why did you call me that?"
As soon as these words came out, Xuan Qiong's divine soul instantly stiffened. His already blurry consciousness seemed to have touched upon some taboo. "Emperor's might..."
"I... suppressed... I once saw records..."
His words were jumbled and incoherent. Because of the violent emotional fluctuations, his divine soul phantom began to flicker constantly, looking as if it was about to completely disintegrate.
It was obvious that after being refined by the World Suppressing Banner, his divine soul origin had been severely damaged, and his consciousness had long since become chaotic and unclear.
Ye Chuan frowned. He wanted to ask more, but Xuan Qiong's divine soul had completely fallen into madness, and he couldn't get any more useful information out of him.
"That's enough." Ye Chuan waved his hand impatiently. The chains of the World Suppressing Banner instantly tightened, dragging Xuan Qiong's divine soul back into the banner's surface and sealing it completely.
The main hall returned to silence once again.
"Ye Chuan, this..."
"Forget it, let's leave it at this for now. It doesn't matter if I don't ascend, it's not like I absolutely have to." Ye Chuan said.
Just being the number one person in the world on the Profound Sky Continent wasn't a bad thing either.
...
In the following days, Ye Chuan completely washed his hands of all responsibilities.
The countless magical treasures, cultivation methods, and natural treasures plundered from Xuan Qiong's divine tomb were all brought out after he filtered through them. More than half of them were stuffed into the Jade Void Holy Land's treasury to enrich the sect's foundation.
Because of Ye Chuan's prestige, the Jade Void Holy Land had already become a holy land in the hearts of all cultivators on the Profound Sky Continent.
Now that countless ancient legacies and cultivation resources were brought out, it attracted countless prodigies from the Four Great Divine Continents, who came out of admiration and scrambled to join the Jade Void sect.
In just a few short months, the disciples of the Jade Void Holy Land expanded from the initial few hundred to over ten thousand, and the sect's regulations became increasingly perfect.
Ye Chuan was too lazy to care about these trivial matters and handed them all over to Bai Qianshuang to manage.
Bai Qianshuang was originally the Sect Master of the Jade Void Sect, so managing sect affairs came easily to her.
Coupled with the legacy of Empress Luo Xuan, her Tribulation Transcendence realm cultivation was unmatched among the younger generation except for Ye Chuan. In a short period, she managed the huge sect in perfect order, and her prestige grew by the day.
As for Ye Chuan himself, every day he would either hole up in the hall cultivating Source Magic, or he would take Bai Qianshuang across the Four Great Divine Continents, wiping out all the forces that had a grudge against the Jade Void Sect back in the day one by one.
Wherever they went, countless sects bowed their heads in submission, and no one dared to show the slightest disrespect.
The sect fragmentation and wars that had plagued the Profound Sky Continent for ten thousand years actually ushered in unprecedented peace in Ye Chuan's hands.
Because Ye Chuan's divine sense covered the entire continent, the every move of any cultivator could not escape his control.
Even when they were dual cultivating.
The major holy lands, aristocratic families, and sects would even come to the Jade Void Holy Land every few days with heavy gifts to pay their respects, rushing to enshrine Ye Chuan as the co-lord of the Profound Sky Continent.
But Ye Chuan had no interest in these empty titles at all and didn't even bother to show his face.
Relying on the spirit stones obtained in the Profound Sky Continent, Ye Chuan exchanged them for a large amount of points and upgrades, conveniently amplifying all his magical treasures to the +17 level.
As the days went by, apart from occasionally taking Hu Li to cultivate and occasionally going to exchange intelligence with Qing Ling'er of the Jade Light Pavilion, Ye Chuan spent the rest of his time taking Bai Qianshuang out to farm in the wild.
And after pretty much sorting out all the affairs on the Profound Sky Continent, Ye Chuan didn't plan to go to the Profound Sky Continent anytime soon.
Profound Sky Continent, offline!
...
Returning to his own room, Ye Chuan's gaze rested on the adventure interface of the Profound Sky Continent. The world quests and side quests on it had all been completed.
[Profound Sky Continent - Save Point (Jade Void Holy Land)]
[Exploration: 99%]
After all the world quests and side quests were completed, all that was left was the exploration value. It was just that the exploration value was stuck at 99%, but Ye Chuan was also very clear that this was probably related to the forbidden land.
Because Ye Chuan truly had no clear intelligence about the inside of the forbidden land.
However, because the world quests and side quests were fully completed, Ye Chuan also unexpectedly obtained a new function.
After reading the information, his phone also vibrated, popping up a new message—
[You have completed all quests. You can now freely bring units from the Profound Sky Continent in and out of the real world.]
"Oh? I can now bring units from the Profound Sky Continent into the real world at will?" After seeing this new prompt, Ye Chuan rubbed his chin.
In that case, Hu Li and the others could also come to his world?
Considering this point, Ye Chuan conveniently scooped up Hu Li and a few others to his rented apartment.

world slacker. But a genius female disciple just had to get clingy, insisting that he take her as a disciple. Not only that, she was always making advances on him, thoroughly disrupting his peaceful slacker life...

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."

ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!

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.”