"Grandfather, are we really going to strike against our homeland?"
Outside the immortal gate, Zhang Aotian asked with a grave expression.
"His Majesty's decree cannot be defied. There's no turning back—our former homeland is lost to us!" Zhang Qian replied with a pained expression, his eyes flickering with an eerie light.
"But aren't we heading back right now?" Zhang Aotian murmured. "His Majesty only ordered us to eliminate the remnants of the conservative faction. He didn’t demand we devastate our homeland—in fact, he even warned against going too far. How is there no return? I was hoping to go back and properly deal with that rebellious son of mine!"
Zhang Qian fell silent for a moment before sighing softly. "Sigh... No matter how we fight, we are all part of the Zi Wei family. They returned first, and now they alone will dictate the narrative of right and wrong. If we go back now, we’ll be seen as enemies. Differences in ideology inevitably lead to bloodshed. Who knows if Xiao Kuang has already..."
Hearing this, Zhang Aotian also grew silent, his eyes gradually filling with rage.
"If Xiao Kuang has truly suffered misfortune, I will hold every last member of the conservative faction accountable!"
"Let’s go. If we do this well, His Majesty Wuji will not treat us poorly. Besides, you’re still capable of fathering another heir. If need be, we’ll just have another. Then we’ll ask our ancestor to request His Majesty Wuji’s blessing for a marriage alliance. Our Zhang family will finally become true natives of the immortal realm!"
"Ah, I’m not as vigorous as I used to be, Grandfather. But speaking of which, the little princess of the Golden Scale Ancient Clan isn’t bad. The only problem is her ancestor, the God of Wealth serving in the Heavenly Court—he’s not easy to deal with. He looks down on our Zhang family’s humble origins..."
"Hahaha, no matter! Our ancestor isn’t just for show. If you want her, we’ll arrange it immediately!"
"Hehe..."
"..."
Wuji: "......"
Well, well. I was worried you might show mercy toward old acquaintances, but it seems you’re eager to climb the ranks?
As expected of the Zhang family—every one of you is a talent!
"Fine. If Ling Xiao didn’t dare to trust you, I will. The little princess of the Golden Scale Ancient Clan, you say? If you complete your mission flawlessly, what’s a marriage decree from me?"
With that thought, Wuji immediately sent down a wisp of his will, conveying this promise to the Zhang grandfather and grandson.
Trust those you employ, and employ those you trust—this was his unwavering principle!
The Zhang family was worthy of his confidence!
"We thank Your Majesty for your grace!"
The Zhang duo bowed respectfully toward the void, inwardly sighing in relief.
Damn, that was close. He really was watching from the shadows. Thankfully, we remained cautious and played our roles convincingly—otherwise, we’d have been exposed!
While Wuji was micromanaging, Chen Yi was also pulling strings!
The only difference was that Wuji operated through the Heaven-Gazing Mirror, which introduced a slight delay—like wearing a protective sheath, unable to receive real-time feedback. He remained oblivious, completely unaware that the Zhang grandfather and grandson were secretly acting.
And Chen Yi?
He manipulated events directly through his avatars, seamless and instantaneous, his will transcending time without delay!
Once everything was in place, he immediately prepared to close the net.
"Tsk—"
Black Earth, who had been busy forging the Five Elements Fate Coins, suddenly shuddered as an unfamiliar yet familiar surge of magic descended. In an instant, the raging "Yang Fire" furnace before her was suppressed, and the previously unstable Five Elements Fate Coin took shape in the blink of an eye!
No need to guess—this was undoubtedly that bastard’s doing!
Black Earth was stunned.
Didn’t that brat enter the third trial?
How does he still have tricks up his sleeve in the second trial?
Seriously, how is he this monstrous?
So the Spirit-Sealing Seal is just for show? It’s like he’s wearing it but it does nothing—or maybe he isn’t even wearing it at all?
Hopefully, he didn’t hear that little complaint of mine just now...
Whatever, it doesn’t matter!
Black Earth suppressed her minor shock.
Even if he did hear, so what?
He’s the one who acted unreasonably first. Can’t I vent a little?
Now that he’s stepped in to fix things, at least it saves me some effort!
Truthfully, crafting Five Elements Fate Coins by hand was a difficult task for a Great Luo, but for a half-step Dao Ancestor like Hu Fangyuan, it was child’s play—not effortless, but close.
But right now, she wasn’t Hu Fangyuan. She was Black Earth, a semi-cosmic-level anomaly molded by that scheming bastard Chen Yi into He Chunqiu’s form!
No choice—if she was going to act the part, she had to commit fully!
If she revealed too much, forget winning the treasure’s favor—she’d be lucky not to be outright banished in disgust!
The Primordial Heaven-Pivot Mirror’s artifact spirit had taught her this: only a Chaos Treasure truly understands another Chaos Treasure!
(Of course, that freakish, incomplete Creation Disk didn’t count!)
So, Chen Yi, how do you plan to compete with me?
"Stop spacing out. Take the toll coin and get inside!"
"Right away!"
Black Earth naturally complied. While the Five Elements Fate Coin was still warm, she swiftly brought it to the second trial’s termination stele for verification.
"Pop—"
Passing through the thin membrane of light...
Before Black Earth could even process her surroundings, Chen Yi unceremoniously shoved her aside.
In an instant—
Searing heat! Excruciating pain! Suffocation!
Before she could adjust to the spatial shift’s pressure, an even more violent sensation overwhelmed her!
Black Earth felt as if she’d been forcibly stuffed into a furiously churning alchemy furnace, like spiritual ingredients being refined!
Her vision flooded with crimson.
The boiling, chaotic currents morphed into scarlet flames, their highly compressed energy wildly colliding, tearing, and annihilating everything within this space!
Even deadlier—within this raging ocean of chaos, countless "islands" of varying sizes and grotesque shapes hurtled at destructive speeds, smashing through everything in their path!
The distorted energy fields around them hinted at their terrifying power. Getting hit even once... would probably hurt like hell!
Without the Spirit-Sealing Seal’s restrictions, these "islands" wouldn’t even graze a True Immortal, let alone someone of her semi-cosmic anomaly cultivation.
But now, deprived of magic, a direct impact would genuinely shatter her body and bones!
"Fing—!!!"
"Are you even human?!"
"You’re just a goddamn lunatic!!!"
The moment Black Earth grasped the situation, she unleashed a torrent of colorful language.
Unfortunately, Chen Yi was dawdling behind the instruction stele in the safe zone, where no noise reached him. Her poetic outbursts fell on deaf ears.
"Hmm, the remaining eighty Taiyi can be ruled out. Wuji couldn’t have hidden his will within them—he wouldn’t be able to conceal it unless he severed all perception, sacrificing his vision entirely and only awakening when a Taiyi was in danger."
"That wouldn’t align with his interests. Wuji isn’t that stupid. Only a Great Luo’s bestowed fate—where one lifetime’s destiny refines ten thousand others yet transcends them all—has enough hiding spots to maintain full awareness without leaking any suspicious aura."
"After careful observation, out of the six Great Luo present, only the Tai Chu Soul Clan member can be ruled out. The other five could all be potential hosts for Wuji’s possession. He’s hidden well—no traces yet..."
"To play it safe and avoid any sudden disasters, the best move would be to lure those five out for a one-on-one showdown at a critical moment!"
"Sigh, only one five-star avatar made it inside—this is way too much pressure. Gotta find a way to spread out the risk..."
"Maybe we could reach out to that Great Luo from the Taichu Soul Clan. Surely she wouldn’t want her kin to come to harm, right?"

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."

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.”

e school belle recognized by the whole school, a genius girl from the kendo club. She also has a hidden identity, the youngest legendary demon hunter. Chen Shuo just transmigrated and found himself turned into a weak, helpless little vampire. He was caught by Su Xiyen and taken home at the very beginning. Since then, Chen Shuo's life creed only had two items. "First, classmate Su Xiyen is always right." "Second, if classmate Su Xiyen is wrong, please refer back to item one." Many years later, Chen Shuo, who had turned back into a human, led a pair of twins to appear in front of all the vampires to share the secret of how he turned back into a human. "It's simple, I tricked a female demon hunter into becoming my wife!"

iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.