"Cosmic Star Chart, Primordial Void True Form—Decree·Omniscient Gaze!"
"Primordial Chaos Undivided, Mystic Yellow Self-Severed, Touch and Resolve, Thought Made Real—Law·Primordial Qi Takes Form!"
"Time's River Unstoppable, Years Like Blades, A Moment Is Me, Ten Thousand Ages One Night—Edict·Ceaseless Flow Halted!"
"All Phenomena, Return to Silence, Touch My Profound Darkness, Become Naught—Guard·Eternal Descent!"
"Extreme Dao Great Halberd!"
The four ancient immortal clan's Great Luo Patriarchs each manifested magnificent phenomena!
Only Chen Yi remained simple. He lacked such flashy, high-level mechanics. On this battlefield where even the lowest tier was Great Luo-level, all he could do—and all he did—was swing his halberd.
"Well met! Last time you ambushed me successfully, but this time, leave this avatar of yours behind!"
"Heaven and Earth Boundless, Cosmos Fixed, Supreme Domain—Unleash!!!"
Wuji's gaze deepened as he manipulated the Yin-Yang Daoist to burn his origin continuously. Behind him, an Immortal Emperor's manifestation condensed once more, instantly expanding a domain that suppressed the phenomena of the other four Great Luo beings. Supreme and unchallenged, he looked down upon Chen Yi.
Thud!
The swung halberd seemed mired in quicksand, infinite resistance dissipating its momentum until Chen Yi halted just ten steps from the Yin-Yang Daoist.
In this clash of supreme mechanics against raw power, Chen Yi was slightly outmatched—a disadvantageous position.
No helping it. The strength of a five-star avatar was still lacking, unable to break free from the constraints of mechanics, denying him the chance to fight up close where his greatest advantage lay.
Though Wuji controlled a body that was merely Great Luo-level, the mechanics he displayed were top-tier among the elite, not only maximizing limited power attributes but even partially disregarding the influence of base strength factors.
Chen Yi's five-star avatar could suppress ordinary Great Luo beings, but it truly couldn’t contend against a Great Luo like the Yin-Yang Daoist, piloted by Wuji—an Immortal Emperor logging in to fight. After all, Wuji possessed the most supreme mechanics!
Last time, the five-star avatar struggled against the Great Luo-state Little Golden Dragon, and now it was the same against the true Great Luo Yin-Yang Daoist.
Twice at a disadvantage!
And this time, Wuji would never give him the chance to turn the tables.
"You little bastard, weren’t you all brawn and no brains? Go on, jump around for me now!"
Wuji’s gaze was icy as he raised his palm and pressed down. The domain distorted instantly, seeking to crush this five-star avatar into nothingness.
Chen Yi said nothing, focusing solely on disintegration.
In an instant, the suppressed five-star avatar shattered, scattering into eighty-one chaotic multicolored pearls in all directions before vanishing without a trace.
After suffering a crushing defeat last time, he had frantically deduced ways to counter such supreme mechanics.
Though the final conclusion was that only mechanics could oppose mechanics—making it seemingly flawless—he had a flash of inspiration and devised a method to break free from mechanical constraints.
Disintegrate outright. Fragment the whole into parts. The moment targeting failed, wrap the chaotic pearls in a veil that shielded them from all detection!
Theoretically, the success rate was as high as 98%, but without practical testing, it was fraught with uncertainty. Taking such a risk would be no different from throwing the fight, wouldn’t it?
But now, there was no choice. Wuji fought dirty and left no openings. Even with only a 98% chance, he had to gamble.
At worst, he’d lose one five-star avatar. After this, would Wuji even have the strength left to deal with another?
The answer was obviously no. Suppressing four ancient clan Great Luo beings while recklessly trying to erase Chen Yi’s avatar was draining. The Yin-Yang Daoist of the Azure Lotus Ancient Clan was already on the verge of burning out!
So, though it might sting a little, considering the gains from this trip, it was acceptable.
Luckily, the 98%-odds experiment succeeded. Not only did Wuji’s sure-kill technique miss, but he also lost track of Chen Yi entirely.
"How is this possible? How did you do it?!"
Wuji was shocked, his gaze solemn as he scanned every corner of the domain.
He was certain Chen Yi hadn’t escaped the Supreme Domain’s range, yet bizarrely, though he could practically smell him, he couldn’t pinpoint his hiding place!
Suddenly!
A sense of foreboding struck Wuji. Without hesitation, he activated a zero-frame defense, the Immortal Emperor’s manifestation instantly conjuring a golden cauldron illusion to envelop him.
In that instant—
BANG!!!
A halberd materialized out of thin air, striking the golden cauldron illusion at point-blank range!
Had Wuji not reacted fast enough to defend, this halberd strike might not have harmed him, but the already-drained Yin-Yang Daoist would’ve been finished!
"You little bastard, ambushing me again?! Is this the only trick you’ve got?!"
"Enough talk. Take another halberd!"
"PISS OFF!!!"
Furious and alarmed, Wuji roared at Chen Yi while simultaneously driving the Yin-Yang Daoist to burn the last dregs of his origin, transforming into a streak of golden light that shot toward the heavily wounded Great Luo Patriarch of the Timeflow Dragon Clan, still suppressed by the Supreme Domain.
"No! Emperor Wuji, spare me!!!"
The Timeflow Dragon Patriarch screamed in terror.
The moment Emperor Wuji unleashed the Supreme Domain, his confusion had cleared instantly.
Manifestations could be faked. Demeanors could be imitated. But this unique, unrivaled domain of Emperor Wuji’s? Impossible to replicate!
The cognitive interference of karmic mist shattered, and he realized the mastermind behind the Yin-Yang Daoist’s possession wasn’t some remnant of the Celestial Court—it was the true Emperor Wuji!
But it was too late. His clarity came too late.
After squeezing the Yin-Yang Daoist dry, Emperor Wuji was coming for him.
As a Life-Granted Great Luo, though his status would never truly fall and he could revive from the ancestral lands, the painstakingly refined Dao Source of this lifetime would be lost forever. Starting over, the path to Dao Ancestor would stretch endlessly distant...
"Emperor Wuji, I offer my all! Let my body purge all evil!!!"
At the brink of annihilation, the Timeflow Dragon Patriarch made the wisest choice—earning some last-minute goodwill.
Yet Wuji didn’t care. After absorbing the Timeflow Dragon Patriarch’s lifetime Dao Source, he burned it without hesitation to sustain the Immortal Emperor’s manifestation.
And in that moment—
CLANG!!!
Chen Yi’s halberd caught up.

ose... to cooperate with the protagonist! Shen Yuan: I have a system! Protagonist: What? System: Holy crap, you're just spilling it out like that? Shen Yuan: Let's team up, we'll split the system rewards! Protagonist: Fifty-fifty split? Shen Yuan: No way! Protagonist: What!? I'm the one getting beaten up, and I don't get half? Shen Yuan: Forty-sixty split, I get forty, you get sixty! Protagonist: Deal! Big brother, come on, hit me! As long as it doesn't kill me, beat me like you mean it! Shen Yuan: Don't worry... I will definitely protect all of you! No one but me can lay a finger on you! Guard our Heaven's Chosen Ones! I'm the only one allowed to bully them!

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!

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?!