Ye Chuan returned to the depths of the forest.
The light in the woods grew increasingly dim. The branches and leaves of the towering ancient trees intertwined to form an impenetrable canopy, with only scattered spots of light spilling through the gaps.
Ye Chuan found a relatively open clearing, set down the cloth bag on his back, and drew his fine steel longsword.
He looked at his palms, swung the sword a few times, and frowned slightly.
Even now, he still hadn't figured out what was going on with his body.
His strength was ridiculously vast, and his body was as hard as iron, but this power was completely out of his control. Earlier, when he was prying the iron cage, he only wanted to gently bend a small gap, but he ended up almost crushing the entire cage out of shape.
His body seemed incredibly powerful, but he couldn't fully control it yet.
"Is this my free cheat code? It would be great if it came with an instruction manual."
"This won't do," Ye Chuan muttered to himself.
If he slipped up when facing the Demon Wolf, he didn't even dare to imagine the consequences.
Angelina was still waiting for him in town; he had to return alive.
Ye Chuan took a deep breath. Since he still had time, he started practicing his sword swings against a large tree next to the clearing.
He deliberately held back his strength, wanting to precisely control every ounce of his power.
Swish!
He executed several consecutive slashes.
Then, Ye Chuan closed his eyes and focused his mind. In the next second, tens of thousands of sword auras vibrated around his body, tearing space apart before it seamlessly closed back up.
"Huh? What just happened?" Ye Chuan opened his eyes and gripped the hilt in his hand. He looked around, and it seemed like nothing had happened.
Finally, his attention fell on the large tree not far away.
He gathered his energy, stepped forward, and slashed.
With a loud crack, the massive tree, which would take two people to wrap their arms around, was sliced in half by his feather-light strike. It crashed to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
Ye Chuan: "..."
He looked at the sword in his hand, then at the fallen tree, forming a rough guess about his own strength.
He was very strong.
His stats were off the charts!
"Is this a perk of being a transmigrator?"
But Ye Chuan still shook his head.
It seemed that controlling this monstrous strength would not be an easy task.
However, he didn't give up.
He practiced swinging, thrusting, and parrying over and over again. From initially using too much force every single time, he gradually learned to control his power, leaving scratches of varying depths on the tree trunk.
The sun gradually set in the west. He didn't stop until the last ray of sunlight vanished from the forest, his entire body drenched in sweat.
Days passed like this, with Ye Chuan devoting himself to training his techniques.
"That should be about enough."
Early one morning, he picked up his cloth bag from the ground, strapped the longsword back onto his back, and continued heading deeper into the Black Pine Forest.
The Demon Wolf...
"I hope nothing goes wrong," Ye Chuan murmured. "Once I finish this job, I can go back and live a good life with Angelina."
Right at that moment, a rustling sound suddenly came from the bushes ahead.
Ye Chuan immediately stopped in his tracks, tightened his grip on his sword, and looked over warily.
He saw a snow-white rabbit hop out of the bushes.
It had fluffy white fur, ruby-like eyes, and long ears drooping on both sides. It looked incredibly soft and cute as it held a carrot, munching on it with a crunching sound.
"A rabbit?" Ye Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, having thought the Demon Wolf had arrived.
Just as he was about to bypass the rabbit and continue forward, the rabbit suddenly raised its head, its ruby eyes locking onto him.
The next second, its figure flashed, leaving a white afterimage in its place. It instantly appeared right in front of Ye Chuan, its sharp claws gleaming with cold light as it swiped at his throat!
Its speed was astonishingly fast!
Ye Chuan instinctively raised his longsword to block.
Clang!
A piercing sound of metal clashing rang out.
Ye Chuan only felt a massive force transmit through the sword. The fine steel longsword in his hand was actually swatted away by a single claw from this seemingly soft and cute rabbit, embedding itself deeply into a nearby tree trunk.
Shocked, Ye Chuan hastily took a few steps back to create some distance.
"What the hell is this thing?!"
He looked at the rabbit before him in disbelief.
How was this an ordinary rabbit? It was clearly a terrifying monster!
The power behind that claw strike just now was countless times stronger than that of the swordsman Raymond!
The snow-white rabbit landed on the ground and licked its paw, a flash of surprise passing through its ruby eyes.
"Huh? Human, you actually managed to block one of my strikes?"
"Who are you?"
It actually spoke! Its voice was crisp and sweet, like a little girl's, but the words it spoke made Ye Chuan's blood run cold.
"You can speak?" Ye Chuan stared at it warily. "What exactly are you?"
"Me?" The rabbit tilted its head, a cruel smile appearing on its adorable face. "I'm just an ordinary rabbit."
An ordinary rabbit... with this kind of strength?
"I overestimated myself." An awkward smile tugged at the corners of Ye Chuan's mouth. He had thought he actually became strong.
He never expected a random roadside rabbit to possess such combat power.
Then how strong would the Demon Wolf be?
Wait, could an ordinary rabbit monster even speak?
Before he could finish his thought, its figure disappeared once again.
Ye Chuan's vision blurred, and a fierce gust of wind attacked from behind.
Bang!
The rabbit's claws viciously struck Ye Chuan's back!
"Hiss—" Ye Chuan gasped sharply.
"Oh, the toughness of your body is truly unusual." The rabbit landed on the ground, sizing Ye Chuan up with uncertainty and surprise.
She was one of the Eight Demon Lords of the Demon Race—the Formless Satania. She could transform into the appearance of any animal. Hearing a prophet say that the Demon King would be born on the borders of the Hill Empire, she had infiltrated human territory to search for him.
Who would have known that the very first human she encountered would have such strength.
Had the human race already grown this powerful?
The man in front of her was clearly just an ordinary person wearing ragged clothes.
Ye Chuan looked at the rabbit in front of him.
The rabbit was also looking at Ye Chuan.
Both sides found each other's strength utterly unbelievable.
Seeing his sword not far away, Ye Chuan immediately moved to grab it.
"Too slow," the rabbit's voice echoed in Ye Chuan's ear.
Ye Chuan only felt a sudden impact before he was sent flying by the rabbit, crashing into a nearby tree trunk!
"This is insane... If a rabbit has this kind of combat power, just how terrifying are the monsters those adventurers face every day..." Ye Chuan thought to himself as he stood back up.
Seeing Ye Chuan stand back up as if nothing had happened, the rabbit was also inwardly shocked.
"How terrifying... For a human to have this kind of combat power, what kind of existence were our ancient demon compatriots facing?"
Ye Chuan took a step back. Seeing this, the rabbit also took a step back.
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?"
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.”
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."
. As long as he maintains the villain image and follows the plot to the grand finale, he can obtain generous rewards and return to the real world. So Gu Chen'an entered the role and began to act as a scumbag villain, but who would have expected that the female leads could hear his inner thoughts. Miss Su from the Su family was shocked: "I originally thought Gu Chen'an was a scumbag, but I didn't expect he turned out to be a gentleman! What? You said I have to call off the engagement? I definitely won't, I'll piss you off!" Bai Yuan Tian was dumbfounded: "Young Master Gu is usually unreasonable and a complete brat, but he actually calls me little sweetie in his heart? What, Young Master Gu even said he likes me?" As the female leads' images collapsed more and more, the plot also collapsed with it. Gu Chen'an looked at all this chaos. "Ladies, don't aggro me, if you keep this up the male lead really will stab me, I still need to survive to the grand finale!"
