Although Chen Yi's substitute main-body divine sense wasn't particularly robust—containing only twenty percent of his primordial spirit power—Ling Xiao was currently too preoccupied with Wuji's surveillance to reinforce his severely eroded will imprint. As a result, his attacks lacked force and truly couldn't suppress Chen Yi's divine sense's brute-force charge!
In a careless moment, Ling Xiao lost 1% of his share in the Primordial Chaos Creation Disk.
At present, apart from the 30% of the Primordial Chaos Creation Disk sealed by the Heaven-Earth Wuji Qiankun Seal (which remained immovable), Ling Xiao only retained 34%. Meanwhile, that damned freak had seized 21%, and with the 30% immovable share also under his influence, the moment the Heaven-Earth Wuji Qiankun Token collapsed, he would gain absolute control over the Primordial Chaos Creation Disk!
How could this be allowed?!
"Wretched fiend! You merely escaped a strand of divine sense from beneath the Heaven-Earth Wuji Qiankun Seal by luck. Do you truly believe this Emperor can do nothing to you?!"
As he spoke, he turned to the Little Golden Dragon: "Creation, watch closely. After I expel this vile creature attempting to seize your body, I will compensate you properly!"
The moment his words fell—
He moved!
A translucent dharma avatar erupted with surging flames of primordial will, each flicker of flame seemingly carrying ancient scriptures!
Ling Xiao formed hand seals, and in an instant, the phantom of a golden ancient bell materialized, emitting a crisp hum as soundwaves solidified and surged toward Chen Yi's divine sense!
"Halberd, come!"
Chen Yi's divine sense let out a clear cry, and the phantom of the Calamity-Reigning Halberd instantly coalesced in his grip. With a sweeping motion, he unleashed a crescent slash!
Hum!
The halberd's shadow split the rolling soundwaves cleanly down the middle!
Yet Ling Xiao's dharma avatar remained sharp-eyed. With a wave of his hand, the vast soundwaves instantly disintegrated into countless particles, bypassing the halberd and pelting Chen Yi's divine sense like rain!
Hum! Hum! Hum!
Chen Yi's divine sense trembled violently under the assault, forced to retreat step by step until he plunged the halberd into the Primordial Chaos Creation Disk, anchoring himself firmly to barely stabilize his stance.
"Heh, you’ve got some skill, I’ll give you that. But trying to drive me out? Can you? You couldn’t back then either!"
Ling Xiao: ?
Why did that sound so familiar?
"I only kept you around because you were useful. Now you’re nothing but a strand of divine sense—get out of here!"
Ling Xiao’s dharma avatar narrowed his eyes, and the golden bell phantom behind him abruptly transformed into a massive rotating disk. In an instant, it radiated starlight brilliance, surging like an inverted celestial river with crushing momentum, bearing down on Chen Yi’s divine sense!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The roaring brilliance forced Chen Yi’s divine sense into continuous retreat, his controlled regions of the Primordial Chaos Creation Disk being stripped away relentlessly!
"Enough!"
At that moment, the Little Golden Dragon, who had been standing by idly, suddenly shouted. With a wave of its hand, the Primordial Chaos Creation Disk flared, dissolving Ling Xiao’s offensive completely!
"You... you’re helping him?!" Ling Xiao stared at the Little Golden Dragon in disbelief. "Why? I’ve been sincere in aiding you—why side with another?!"
The Little Golden Dragon fell silent for a moment before enunciating each word: "I don’t trust you."
Ling Xiao’s face twisted in sorrow. "If not for this fiend’s interference, I would have already returned your body to you. Isn’t that proof enough of my sincerity? What more do you want from me? What else must I do?!"
"Take this halberd strike!"
Having steadied himself, Chen Yi’s divine sense charged back into the fray.
But this time, Ling Xiao’s dharma avatar didn’t resist, allowing his opponent to plunder his territory while continuing to gaze mournfully at the Little Golden Dragon.
"See how ruthless this fiend is? If I’m gone, do you think you can handle him alone?"
Hearing this, the Little Golden Dragon’s eyes lit up.
Finally!
Finally, things were back on script! Otherwise, it wouldn’t have known how to keep up the act!
"Fiend, stand down!" the Little Golden Dragon feigned intervention.
"You lecturing me? Who do you think you are?!" Chen Yi, as the mastermind, played his part perfectly, pressing the assault.
"You dare disrespect it? Arrogant!" Ling Xiao seized the chance to posture, suppressing Chen Yi in an attempt to win back the Little Golden Dragon’s favor.
"Enough with the fake concern. You disgust me!"
"I know it’s my fault. You don’t have to forgive me, but this is between us—we can’t let this freak interfere!"
"Blah blah blah, what nonsense are you spouting? Take this halberd!"
"You’re courting death!"
"Stop it, both of you! Stop fighting!"
"......"
Chen Yi and Ling Xiao battled fiercely over the Primordial Chaos Creation Disk’s territories, while the Little Golden Dragon played referee with blatant bias, creating utter chaos.
Then—
A notification from the chat group below suddenly popped up.
[Ding! It’s time for the daily distribution of the Chat Group Power Rankings rewards. This round totals 1.5 million Immortal Yuan Stones. The records have been archived and verified with no irregularities. Proceed with distribution now?]
Ling Xiao: "......"
Chen Yi: "......"
Little Golden Dragon: "......"
The three of them had been locked in a life-and-death struggle for control of the Primordial Chaos Creation Disk, yet the chat group below continued operating as usual.
Under normal circumstances, the default would be automatic distribution.
But was this situation normal?
Second shareholder Chen Yi didn’t hesitate. "Denied! No, no, no! Those Immortal Yuan Stones are mine—no one’s taking them!"
Majority shareholder Ling Xiao’s expression darkened. "You don’t get to decide. What does any of this have to do with you? A mere first-rate bandit dares overreach? Distribute them now!"
[Command conflict detected. Command conflict......]
Since neither shareholder held over 51%, simultaneous orders only triggered a system error.
The next moment, both turned to the Little Golden Dragon.
"You there! Support me as the decision-maker, and I won’t attack you. Otherwise... I’ll beat you to death!" Chen Yi’s divine sense threatened.
Ling Xiao adopted a kindly tone. "Creation, don’t be afraid. He’s no real threat. I respect your choice—approve or deny, it’s up to you. If you speak, I’ll return all my shares to you. I’ll even help expel this fiend so you’ll never have to worry again. I truly regret my actions... Give me a chance to make amends—"
"Ling Xiao, shut up!" The Little Golden Dragon regarded him coldly. "I approve the distribution—not for you, but for the group members. Your behavior sickens me."
[Command validated. Retrieving Immortal Yuan Stones for distribution.]
"Fine, fine! So you two are in cahoots? Just wait—you’ll pay for this!" Chen Yi’s divine sense trembled with rage before retreating to his secured zone, warily observing them as if fearing a joint attack.
Bro, you’re overdoing it—this doesn’t look like acting anymore. Trust me, I don’t believe him, I only trust you... The Little Golden Dragon grew flustered and mimicked Chen Yi’s divine sense, hunkering down defensively.
As long as it didn’t misspeak, it wouldn’t slip up!
With both sides now turtled up, Ling Xiao lacked the strength to turn the tide. He dispersed his dharma avatar, reverting to a will imprint to conserve energy, guarding his last foothold fiercely—this monstrous freak would advance no further!
"Fine, just wait. Once my true form breaks free from Wuji's encirclement and I have a free hand, you two are in for a world of pain!"
And so, the three-way standoff settled into an eerie equilibrium.
Ling Xiao couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off, but with his true self severed by Wuji deep within the River of Time, he couldn’t investigate further. For now, he had no choice but to play along.
Little did he know, his instincts were right!
Because at that very moment, the deactivated "Multiverse Travelers’ Mutual Aid Group No. 98" had been quietly reinstated—and behind his back, "Pickled Fish" and "Damn Tribulation Still Chasing Me" were already chatting up a storm!
with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!
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!
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."
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?!
