“This is the interior of the Abyssal Return Void?”
Chen Yi found himself stunned by the scene before him the moment he entered this uncontrollable devouring sea at precisely the right time and place.
Unlike the desolate silence he had seen along the endless river of time, this place was brimming with vibrant life, a flourishing world where everything competed to thrive—a sight that lifted one’s spirits.
A blazing sun hung high on the horizon, an endless forest stretched as far as the eye could see, and towering skyscrapers pierced the clouds in the distance. People practiced spells, others piloted mechas—it almost felt like stepping back into the glorious peak era of the divine realm.
“The air here is so clean. There’s none of that foul stench of calamity poison, just the fresh scent of earth and a faint salty breeze... That must be the smell of the sea...” Liu Bi lay sprawled out, gasping for breath after an epic ordeal.
He and Dai Yuanshan were ferried through space by the formidable Ye Wuchen, with no protective measures whatsoever. The intense overload pressure from the rapid transit tore their bodies apart and then healed them repeatedly—ripped and mended, over and over again.
Ye Wuchen said, “A real man should have a strong physique!”
Under his brutal training, the two were fed body-tempering elixirs while enduring muscle explosions, eventually transforming into imposing, robust figures!
Setting aside their original innate power systems, the two could now easily kill a Golden Core stage cultivator with their bare hands—roughly equivalent to a third-tier strength-type superpower user.
And if they combined that with the enhanced power source bestowed by Sister Xiangxiang, together they could take down a fifth-tier superpower user without breaking a sweat!
“The people here are so weak. I feel like I could take on ten of them!” Dai Yuanshan observed. Although the locals had some strength, their tender, pale skin reminded him of his former self—just begging to be punched.
“Heh, not bad!” Ye Wuchen chuckled happily, nodding with satisfaction at his two students.
“Boss, should I use my divine sense to scan the whole world?” Ye Ancai, clearly eager to improve, immediately offered his services.
After all, this was an unfamiliar world, and it was uncertain whether some substance existed here that could corrupt or pollute divine sense. Such a dirty job could easily disgust someone, so the boss just needed to lead while he took care of the dirty work. He was just too eager to get better!
“That would be rude,” Chen Yi shook his head slightly. “If I’m not mistaken, this world was created by a Great Luo and aided by a treasure with strong concealment abilities. Recklessly using divine sense to radiate across a large area will only alert the other side.”
With that, Chen Yi suddenly turned to Ye Wuchen, who was looking around in all directions, and asked, “Old Ye, do you feel anything here that excites you?”
Ye Wuchen shook his head, then nodded, his expression rather strange. “To be honest, I’m not entirely sure. I just feel this itch inside, like something’s teasing my nerves. But whenever I try to catch it, it vanishes—like it’s playing with me!”
Hearing this, Chen Yi nodded knowingly and said seriously, “Then this mission will be led by you.”
Luck is not the same as fate. Fate is the tangible manifestation of Heaven’s favor, while luck is the embodiment of metaphysics.
When in doubt, leave it to the luckiest person—you can’t go wrong!
“Alright, no problem!” Ye Wuchen nodded in agreement, then immediately turned and outsourced the task to his two disciples: “Xiao Bi, Xiao Shan, you two go find someone and ask for directions.”
“Got it, boss!”
“No problem, boss!”
Liu Bi picked himself up, and together with Dai Yuanshan, flexed their muscles and jumped out of the bushes. They grabbed a young guy practicing wind-based spells on some leaves in the forest—not much older than a high school student.
“Hey man, sorry to bother you. Do you know where Tian Shang Ren Jian is?” Dai Yuanshan asked with unwavering determination.
Of course, he wasn’t just randomly asking. A place with a name like that would typically be located in a bustling area, where information flows freely.
Fortunately, the language of this world was the same as the continent Dai Yuanshan came from—both were the common tongue of the ancient Divine Realm.
The young high schooler eyed the two burly men nervously, sensing they weren’t exactly friendly types.
But with no way out, he could only ask fearfully, “Hey, uh… why do you guys have pointy heads?”
Dai Yuanshan rubbed his head awkwardly. His hairline had receded due to his intense physical training, leaving a bald patch instead of the stylish side-swept bangs he once had. Unlike the great Ye Wuchen, who exuded a raw, natural charm with his flowing long hair—handsome and powerful…
This was a sore spot for him, and now this kid was poking at it. He frowned, annoyed: “Alright, I’ll ask you—are you a guy or a girl? If you were a girl, maybe you could say stuff like that, but I’m asking you…”
“Enough, enough! Don’t scare the kid, Number Two!” Liu Bi quickly pulled him back, then forced a friendly smile with his beefy face: “Hey kid, don’t be afraid. I’m not a bad guy. I just want to ask…”
Before he could finish, a fierce shout suddenly echoed from deep within the forest.
“Villain, stop! Don’t harm my disciple!”
Swish, swish, swish!
A wild gust swept through the leaves as a figure flashed like a startled phoenix, leaping high and transforming into a tornado that charged fiercely at Liu Bi!
Ripping sound~
Caught off guard, Liu Bi’s loose white robe was shredded by the tornado, revealing his muscular, sinewy upper body.
That was close. Luckily, he was wearing the ultra-durable shorts gifted by the great Ye Wuchen, or else things would’ve gotten embarrassingly exposed.
Liu Bi exhaled slowly and gently brushed off the dense footprints on his chest. In that instant, he had been kicked at least ninety-nine times out of a hundred—and yet, it didn’t hurt. In fact, it even felt kinda good…
“You damn dare kick my bro?!” Dai Yuanshan snapped, his clothes suddenly tearing open. The full dragon tattoo on his back began to glow, igniting with a fierce eternal flame. In an instant, a blazing dragon of fire shot forth, locking onto the figure who hadn’t yet regained their footing.
“Number Two, don’t lose your temper. He didn’t mean to hurt me!” Liu Bi tried to intervene but was powerless to stop what was coming.
This wasn’t just any ordinary supernatural fire—it was the Eternal Flame, enhanced by the Tian Xuan·Balance Key!
Although Dai Yuanshan’s current supernatural ability level wasn’t particularly high—only at the early third tier—the power of the Eternal Flame was terrifyingly strong. Especially with the twentyfold amplification granted by the dragon-shaped tattoo, it was something that no sixth-tier ability user could withstand head-on!
A sixth-tier ability user was roughly equivalent to someone at the Consolidation stage!
A third-tier fighting a sixth-tier was like a Golden Core cultivator going up against a Consolidation stage master—completely out of their league!
And although Liu Bi had also been enhanced by the Tianxuan·Balance Key, it was more like a bonus addition. His level of enhancement was far inferior to Dai Yuanshan’s, so naturally, he couldn’t nullify the attack.
As for the figure attacking Liu Bi, he wore the unmistakable posture of a teacher, glaring angrily. His cultivation was only at the Nascent Soul stage, clearly unable to withstand the impact of the Eternal Flame.
Yet, he remained calm and unhurried. Raising his hand, he swung an electronic pointer, deploying a quantum shield to block the attack.
Ssssss—
The moment the Eternal Flame clashed with the quantum shield, a terrifying wave of energy erupted, shaking the surrounding trees and causing a shower of falling leaves.
At the same time, it stirred something deep within Ye Wuchen, who was watching from a distance.
villain is the number one simp for the book's leading female protagonist, Shen Wan'er. As expected, he later becomes a tool for the main character to show off and slap faces, ultimately meeting a tragic end with his family ruined and his life in shambles. Fortunately, he awakens the [Universal Pure Love System], which allows him to earn points by performing acts of pure love. To change his fate, Gu Yan makes a decisive choice to seek warmth and companionship with the book's biggest villain—Cold Qingqiu. ........... My name is Leng Qingqiu. To find the murderer who killed my parents years ago, I deliberately blinded myself so that everyone would lower their guard around me. Just as I was secretly accumulating power and capital according to my initial plan, a man walked into my world. "Lengleng, Qingqing, Qiuqiu, which nickname do you prefer?" I don't like any of them. You'd better leave quickly! "Why aren't you saying anything? How about I call you my baby wife?" Leng Qingqiu thinks to herself, this man is truly annoying! (Stubborn pure love warrior + single female lead + true pure love + 1v1)
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!
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?"
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?!
