Upon receiving Xu Jinghong’s secret message, the Little Golden Dragon was utterly shocked.
It had long anticipated Han Qianxue being controlled, but it never expected Chen Yi to be so ruthless!
Even the fundamental laws of the Qingyun Heavenly Dao had been snatched away—how could Han Qianxue possibly fare well?
She must have been drained of everything!
Tsk, how tragic!
That inherently wicked Chen Yi truly deserves to die!
At this thought, the Little Golden Dragon grew increasingly frantic.
It had to escape this quagmire as soon as possible—otherwise, even if it wasn’t refined again by Ling Xiao, it would be completely devoured by the ruthless bandit Chen Yi!
“There are only three hours left until the uprising. Old Xu is currently by Chen Yi’s side, and with Han Qianxue acting as a mole feeding real-time updates, he’s bound to get involved...”
“How can I exploit the information gap to catch him off guard?”
“And Ling Xiao will definitely show up to join the chaos. The best scenario is to divert his focus onto Chen Yi while I slip through the mess, seize a third of the chat group, then self-destruct my foundation—leaving the two of them to fight over the wreckage...”
“But is a third too little? Though my manpower is limited...”
“Ye Wuchen, the leader of Group Two, might be useful, but he’s practically sharing pants with Chen Yi—no good...”
“Group Three’s leader Feng Ke is a brute, Group Four’s Long Ming is too soft, Group Five’s Ying Nuo uses his real name online—too honest, Group Six’s... oh, there isn’t one. Group Seven’s Lin Gouyu could work—currently ranked 32nd on the Peak Leaderboard, just behind Ye Wuchen—but he’s too cautious, likely to retreat at the first sign of trouble...”
“Sigh. In such a massive chat group, I can barely find a handful of usable people. Fine, a third it is—I’ll take the loss... Let’s do it!”
Having made up its mind, the Little Golden Dragon’s serpentine pupils gleamed with cunning light.
Meanwhile, in the Phantom Star Abyss of the Purple Star Continent...
Chen Yi’s gaze was dark and calculating as he secretly monitored Ling Xiao’s will, which had been cast into the void’s turbulent currents.
The big dumb dragon wasn’t a concern—Ling Xiao’s erratic movements were the real priority!
A single misstep could lead to falling into his trap, leaving no room for error!
Yet the once-desolate Phantom Star Abyss was no longer cold and lonely.
It was now crowded—nineteen cultivators from the Qingyun Continent lay strewn across the ground, while Xu Jinghong, also from another world, squatted nearby, cradling the Xiuzhi Divine Statue with a foolish grin.
The incense-based divine system of the Divine Land was still under review, riddled with too many issues to transplant directly into the Purple Star Continent. So, for now, Xu Jinghong could only hug the statue and grin like an idiot until the investigation concluded. Releasing him prematurely would cause major disruptions to the current celestial bureaucracy.
Similarly, the Purple Star Heavenly Dao hadn’t yet fully refined the Qingyun Heavenly Dao’s True Immortal-grade law essence to ascend. Thus, the Qingyun Continent’s True Immortals and pseudo-immortals had no choice but to keep sleeping soundly in the Phantom Star Abyss—peaceful and undisturbed.
Suddenly!
Chen Yi sucked in a sharp breath.
“Hiss—! As I thought, Ling Xiao is up to something. His will imprint is off—he’s long gone, leaving only an empty shell to play house with the big dumb dragon!”
“When did he leave?”
“Why did he leave?”
“What is he planning?”
These three soul-searing questions filled Chen Yi with unease.
Ling Xiao’s methods were too insidious. No matter how closely Chen Yi had watched, he’d missed the moment the man slipped away like a cicada shedding its shell.
“Clearly, he was never truly dormant. He knew everything—so why didn’t he wake up and stop it?”
“Was he unable, or unwilling?”
“For a Heavenly Emperor to endure such humiliation, his ambitions must be monumental!”
“Well, it seems the worst-case scenario just got worse. I must prepare for the absolute worst now!”
“One fleeing Heavenly Emperor is bad enough—if two start chasing me, I’m truly screwed...”
Just as he pondered this...
The chat group suddenly stirred!
Every online member’s interface turned gray, displaying a “System Maintenance in Progress” notice.
“A blackout as the signal? Big dumb dragon, what are you scheming?!”
“Things were already chaotic enough—and now you’re launching the uprising early? Asking for a beating!”
Chen Yi’s sword-like brows arched sharply as he immediately logged into the accounts of “Miss Han of Gaodao” and “Tribulation Transcendence Tianzun.”
As expected, while the official numbered groups were locked in maintenance, the unnumbered special groups remained functional—though their once-blue interfaces had also grayed out.
[Lovely Big Family (Formerly Interdimensional Transmigrators Mutual Aid Group #6)]
[The Kid Who Never Gains Weight (Peak Rank 2): Starting early?! I’m ready!]
[A Touch of Qianling (Peak Rank 4): Brothers and sisters, conquer the Demon-Slaying Trials within half an hour!]
[Hacznie Mikku (Peak Rank 5): FIRE!!!]
[Murong Dugu (Peak Rank 6): (Image: Full of fighting spirit.jpg)]
[Heaven-Treading Ancestor (Peak Rank 3): What’s going on? I just took a nap—what are you all doing?!]
[Primordial Heavenly Brush (Peak Rank 7): Brother Xu, stop ruining the formation. Just follow the plan!]
[The Fallen Lord of Luochuan (Peak Rank 8): Don’t anyone dare fight me for Demon-Slaying Trial #8!]
[The Ultimate Critic (Peak Rank 9): I don’t care—I’m taking #8 too!]
[Eight Kidneys, Ultra Fierce (Peak Rank 10): Give me face—I love #8 the most, let me have it!]
[Miss Han of Gaodao (Peak Rank 11): Then which one should I take?]
[Escaped Salted Fish Rice (Peak Rank 12): Sis Qianxue, take whichever you want!]
[Now Hard to Part (Peak Rank 20): Exactly! Only Celestial Immortals can handle the Demon-Slaying Trials. Sis Qianxue is at the early Celestial Immortal stage—just pick one!]
[Cycle of Heavenly Dao (Peak Rank 18): Whatever, I’ll grab an Exorcism Dungeon first—#25 Dan Mo suits me!]
[A Pickled Fish (Group Owner, Supreme and Peerless Peak Rank 1): No fighting. Line up and follow the deployment plan!]
[Group Owner shared a file: “Demon-Slaying Trials & Exorcism Dungeons—Personnel Assignments and Detailed Plan”]
[‘The Kid Who Never Gains Weight,’ ‘Heaven-Treading Ancestor,’ ‘Murong Dugu,’ ‘Miss Han of Gaodao,’... and 29 other members downloaded the file.]
The acting in this small group was flawless.
Of course, this file was merely a smokescreen deliberately released by the Little Golden Dragon.
Its real plan was sent via encrypted private messages, with each member receiving only their specific task—no two assignments were the same!
This way, even if one member failed, it wouldn’t compromise the others or the overall scheme!
The Little Golden Dragon couldn’t help but applaud its own brilliance, sensing victory already within reach!
This is a sure win, the advantage is on its side!
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
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.”
nto another world, I bought a slave for the first time, never expecting the silver wolf girl to be so cute... Lin Feng: I know it's cold, but you don't have to sneak into my bed! Yuna: Just sharing body warmth, if you dare do anything naughty, I'll definitely...
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."
