High above the heavens, Little Black's perpetually indifferent vertical pupils suddenly shrank!
On its dark feathers, the originally slowly flowing dark golden luster instantly surged as if coming alive, erupting with a dazzling divine radiance!
A terrifying aura—primordial, supreme, and originating from a vicious bird of antiquity—fully awakened of its own accord, crashing into a confrontation in the void against the sweeping, vast imperial might!
The two supreme auras did not clash directly, but like two invisible heavenly chasms, they tore the entire sky apart!
All existences at the Saint level and above felt their souls violently tremble. It was as if they were caught between two ancient stars about to collide, experiencing the ultimate oppression right before total destruction!
Little Black's massive body paused slightly in the void, and the giant claw pressing down toward Li Wuya involuntarily halted for a moment.
In its cold pupils, the radiant colored glaze lamp rising from the forbidden grounds was clearly reflected for the first time. A trace of solemnity replaced its previous nonchalance.
Right at this moment of life and death!
Buzz—!
The Imperial Weapon, the Colored Glaze World-Cleansing Lamp, seemed to sense the imminent death of the Holy Lord, Li Wuya, and violently trembled!
A pure and gentle colored glaze radiance, yet containing supreme and mighty power, fell instantly as if crossing through space and time. It accurately struck the invisible force field Little Black used to imprison Li Wuya!
This light from the Imperial Weapon was not meant to attack, but to rescue!
Crack...
A barely audible cracking sound echoed. The indestructible spatial confinement was actually forced open a sliver by this light imbued with the laws of the Imperial Dao!
Now!
As the Holy Lord, Li Wuya shared a telepathic connection with the Imperial Weapon. At this critical juncture of life and death, he erupted with astonishing decisiveness!
Without hesitation, he burned his origin Saint Blood. His figure transformed into a mournful streak of bloody light, risking everything to flee desperately toward the core of the Colored Glaze Holy Land where the Imperial Weapon was located!
Hmph.
A trace of coldness flashed across Little Black's indifferent vertical pupils. Its giant claw twitched slightly, as if wanting to confine him once more.
However, the Imperial Weapon, the Colored Glaze World-Cleansing Lamp, seemed to have anticipated this. The imperial fire flickered within the lamp, and another, even more majestic stream of world-cleansing holy light spewed out. It transformed into a curtain of light stretching for tens of thousands of miles, lying horizontally between Little Black and Li Wuya!
Within the curtain of light, laws circulated, containing an extremely strong power of obstruction and purification, forcefully delaying Little Black's pursuit!
Although this light curtain could not truly stop Little Black, it bought a crucial instant for Li Wuya!
Pfft!
Li Wuya spat out another mouthful of essence blood, his speed soaring to the extreme. Finally, like a shooting star, he crashed into the core area shrouded by the light of the Imperial Weapon above the Colored Glaze Holy Land!
As soon as he returned under the protection of the Imperial Weapon's light, Li Wuya felt the fatal sense of oppression suddenly lighten!
He collapsed weakly in the void, panting heavily. His face was filled with the relief of surviving a disaster, as well as a deep-seated, bone-deep resentment toward that black, vicious bird!
Imperial Weapon, protect me! Forefathers, help me! he roared hoarsely, his voice spreading throughout the Holy Land.
High above the heavens, Little Black floated in the air. Its cold vertical pupils swept over the radiant and vastly majestic Colored Glaze World-Cleansing Lamp, and then looked down at the towering, continuous, yet now utterly panic-stricken mountain ranges of the Colored Glaze Holy Land in the distance.
An even colder mental fluctuation, carrying a trace of mockery and an intense will to destroy, slowly spread out, falling clearly into the sea of consciousness of every living being present:
Flee?
The monk can run away, but can the temple run with him?
Before its voice faded, Little Black's giant wings that obscured the sky and sun gave a gentle flap.
Buzz—!
Space seemed to ripple like water.
Its figure instantly blurred. The next moment, like a phantom, it silently appeared above the Colored Glaze Holy Land, directly facing the Colored Glaze World-Cleansing Lamp and looking down at the mountains and rivers of the entire Holy Land!
Its speed was so fast that it seemed to have directly crossed through space, ignoring all distance!
It had directly descended upon the mountain gates of the Colored Glaze Holy Land!
A true storm of destruction was about to completely erupt upon this land that had been passed down for tens of thousands of years!
Little Black's figure appeared above the Colored Glaze Holy Land like a dark cloud of world destruction, instantly enveloping the entire Holy Land.
It did not immediately launch an attack, but simply hovered there quietly, its cold vertical pupils looking down indifferently.
Suddenly, an indescribably terrifying pressure, like a tangible tsunami, slowly emanated from its massive body and crushed down toward the Colored Glaze Holy Land below!
Wherever the pressure passed, space solidified and spiritual energy froze. The protective light curtain woven by the light of the Imperial Weapon above the Colored Glaze Holy Land actually let out an overwhelmed cracking sound and began to tremble violently!
The ten thousand miles of mountains and rivers seemed to be grasped by an invisible giant hand, beginning to sink slightly. Mountains cracked, and rivers ceased to flow!
Buzz—!!!
The Imperial Weapon, the Colored Glaze World-Cleansing Lamp, felt this naked provocation and will to destroy. It let out an angry hum, its lamp radiating billions of feet of light, attempting to stabilize the protective light curtain and resist this monstrous pressure.
The two invisible forces wrestled madly in the void, emitting muffled roars like thunder!
Crack! Crack! Crack...!
Right at the instant this destructive pressure descended, a sudden mutation occurred in the deepest forbidden grounds of the Colored Glaze Holy Land!
Coffins of profound ice jade and ancient stone, sealed in dust for an unknown number of years and covered in arcane runes and the dust of time, exploded one after another under the stimulation of this apocalyptic disaster and the mournful summons of the Imperial Weapon!
Emaciated figures, yet exuding monstrous Saintly might, suddenly sat up from within the coffins!
Ten, twenty... a total of more than thirty Forefathers at the Saint King realm!
Three, five... and finally, seven supreme existences at the Great Saint realm!
All of them were forcibly awakened from their eternal slumber by this unprecedented crisis!
Hmm?!
The Imperial Weapon has awakened?! The sect's grand array is wailing?! Just what kind of great enemy is this?!
What is going on?!
As soon as these Forefathers woke up, their eyes still carried the blankness and confusion brought about by their long slumber. Their souls were filled with the urgent warnings sent by the Imperial Weapon and the terrifying, heart-palpitating pressure from the outside world!
This pressure... is peerlessly tyrannical, tearing apart the firmament! Th-This is... an ancient vicious bird, a Golden-Winged Great Peng?!
An experienced and knowledgeable Saint King Forefather was the first to recognize its origins from that primordial aura. He cried out involuntarily, his voice full of disbelief.
The Great Dao is hidden, and the Path of the Emperor is broken... This world can no longer accommodate such a powerful creature! Just how is it still alive?! And why has it appeared here?!
Forefather Liyun's cloudy old eyes shot out a terrifyingly sharp light, his voice carrying a trace of trembling and deep bewilderment.
The drastic changes in the world's environment were one of the main reasons they chose to slumber. Seeing a power that should be impossible to exist at this moment, their Dao hearts were deeply shaken.
Where is the current Holy Lord?! Where is Li Wuya?! Why did he summon such an impossibly existent great enemy to our Colored Glaze Holy Land?!
Forefather Liyun's roar carried shock, anger, and incomprehension! The duty of the Holy Lord was to protect the sect, yet now he had actually attracted this apocalyptic calamity that should no longer exist in the world. He could not shirk the blame!
The next moment, they saw Sacred Lord Li Wuya. His aura was feeble and his entire body was bathed in blood. He lay slumped beneath the radiance of the Emperor Weapon, his face filled with the profound relief of surviving a deadly calamity, intertwined with a bone-deep, venomous resentment!
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+ Slow Paced + Main Character Thrives Together with His Disciples】 Transmigrated into a cultivation world, Chu Xingchen awakens a discipleship system that reveals the tags of his disciples! Starting from scratch, he builds the strongest sect. Disciple One: Li Yingling 【Gold Tag: Genius Cultivator】【Purple Tag: Extremely Lucky】【Blue Tag: Bewitchingly Beautiful】 Disciple Two: Li Hangtian 【Gold Tag: Reincarnated】【Purple Tag: Ruthless and Decisive】【Blue Tag: Loyal and Noble】 Disciple Three: ??? 【Orange Tag: Alluring Demoness】【???】【???】 Thus, in the cultivation world, an unremarkable little sect appears out of nowhere, but little do others know that each member of this sect is a powerhouse in their own right. The book is also known as: Cultivation? It's Exactly Like This!
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
y came from. The chests contained supplies, currency, class-change scrolls, skills, talents… and even godhood! The laws of the world were completely rewritten. This became a world where everyone gambled with their fate! Some people, despite having nothing, opened a divine artifact and rose to the top, eventually ruling the world. Others went bankrupt, opened nothing but worthless junk, and leaped from skyscrapers in despair. Lin Ye arrived in this world from another reality, utterly bewildered. “What is going on? Why is everyone a gambling addict?!” “Opening chests? No way. I refuse to gamble. I’ll start with myself!” Until— On his first chest, he obtained a Mythic Talent: Void Incarnation! He could become completely intangible, pass through all things, and reduce everything to nothingness! … On his fiftieth chest, he obtained a Mythic Weapon: Blade of Karma! With a single slash, karma shattered, twisting the universe and overturning the myriad phenomena of creation! … On his ninety-ninth chest, he obtained a Mythic Divine Treasure: Primordial Purple Energy! It could split open the heavens and earth, create all things, and evolve countless worlds with a single thought! Lin Ye: “Now that I think about it… shouldn’t someone have told me that every chest is guaranteed to contain something Mythic?!”
