When Gu Yuan descended, all conflicts were destined to cease.
What does it mean to be crushed by a higher dimension?
A Half-Step True Immortal arriving in a world where the strongest cultivators barely reached the Tribulation Transcendence stage demonstrated this concept perfectly!
Gu Yuan might act meek in front of Chen Yi, but once unleashed, he was an unstoppable force, invincible across the realms!
The shielding power of the chat group shattered instantly under his might.
The local Heavenly Dao detected him—but what could it do?
Unlike the reckless Flying Star Heavenly Dao, the seasoned Piaoyi Heavenly Dao knew how to make the wisest choice.
It summoned ten thousand auspicious clouds, painting the sky with a brilliant rainbow.
"Esteemed guest from another world, what brings you to our realm?"
Gu Yuan responded with equal courtesy, giving a slight bow. "No need for concern. I’m merely here to handle a small matter. Apologies for the disturbance."
The moment he finished speaking—
With a mere thought, Gu Yuan obliterated the Blood River Grand Formation of the Blood Slaughter Sect. The hundred-zhang blood serpent conjured by the formation dispersed into motes of light.
Chu Sheng, the Blood Slaughter Sect’s Grand Elder who had been moments away from crushing Chen Bo, was struck as if by a divine hammer. His formidable cultivation crumbled, and he plummeted to the ground, his fate unknown.
Chen Bo’s mind reeled—this was the power of someone with 1.99 billion combat strength?
Incredible!
But... one day, I’ll reach that level too!
I may have started slow, but I’m a late bloomer. I’m the runner-up—the second-place spot in the group will be mine!
"Alright, my task here is done. I’ll just exchange a few words with my brother before leaving. No need to keep such a wary eye on me."
Gu Yuan flashed a harmless smile at the heavens before turning to Chen Bo, whose eyes were still wide with shock. He called out softly:
"Runner-up Bro, the boss is still waiting for us. Wrap up your affairs quickly—let’s not keep him waiting."
Chen Bo nodded firmly. "Understood. Thanks for the help, Brother Yuan. I’ll just say a few words to my family and join you shortly!"
Gu Yuan gave a slight nod and opened a return portal, vanishing from the world.
Only after his departure did the oppressive atmosphere finally begin to dissipate.
The Piaoyi Heavenly Dao discreetly observed Chen Bo and, without hesitation, quietly altered the fabricated destiny it had previously imposed on him.
Truthfully, it had long noticed this "unregistered" anomaly. However, since Chen Bo wasn’t a reincarnated demonic scourge from beyond the realm and carried traces of creation energy, it hadn’t outright eliminated him. Instead, it had manipulated regional conflicts to erase the chaos he caused.
But who could’ve predicted that this anomaly’s variables would far exceed expectations—even summoning an otherworldly powerhouse of such terrifying strength!
And judging by the attitude of this powerhouse, he was merely an enforcer—behind him stood an even more terrifying "boss"!
Under these circumstances, how could the Piaoyi Heavenly Dao not revise Chen Bo’s destiny and grant him better treatment? Refusing would be an outright insult to that "boss"!
Having existed for countless years, the Piaoyi Heavenly Dao was nothing if not pragmatic. It knew when to adapt.
Meanwhile, Chen Bo approached the stunned Flying Steed Sect’s leader and spoke earnestly:
"Uncle-Master, I’ll find a way to resolve Senior Brother’s situation. Please go back and guide him properly. His talent surpasses mine—he’s suppressed me for years. How can he give up over a minor setback?!"
Sect Leader Zhou Fugen wore a complicated expression. "Xiao Bo, I know you harbor great secrets. I won’t ask how you cultivated so swiftly or how you befriended those otherworldly experts. But answer me this—when you leave this time, will you return safely?"
Chen Bo smiled faintly. "To be frank, my life is no longer governed by heaven, earth, or even myself. But unless that person gives the order, who dares kill me? Who can kill me?!"
"Rest assured—this time, I’ll secure the treasure medicine for Senior Brother!"
His gaze was unshakable, his resolve absolute.
Zhou Fugen understood. With a faint smile, he said, "Then I’ll leave it to you, Xiao Bo."
Elsewhere, upon his return, Gu Yuan promptly reported in the group chat.
[Just a Bit of Hardship: Reporting to the Group Leader—all resolved. Runner-up will log in soon after handling his affairs. Also, I noticed the Heavenly Dao had assigned him a "Calamity Destiny," so I dropped a hint. It should revise it now.]
[Damn Tribulation Still Chasing Me: Good work. Anyone else in trouble? @Villain Seeking Redemption @Fallen Genius, speak up if you need help. Don’t tough it out.]
[Villain Seeking Redemption (Zhao Gao): Boss, no issues here. After the trials, I can thrash Lin Hao easily. That kid flees at the sight of me—no chance to trigger a help quest...]
[Fallen Genius (Xiao Chunan): Boss, my situation... isn’t too bad either. Though three big fish—all Ninth-Step Spirit Sages—have infiltrated my zone and sealed off the entire Eastern Dao Domain... they can’t find me. If you’re not interested in the mission points here, just give me time. I’ll break through alone—no need for reinforcements!]
Xiao Chunan had agonized over his reply, trying to emulate the concise styles of Fang Zheng and Gu Yuan. After multiple edits, he finally sent it, hoping to convey both capability and determination.
Though he lacked their innate talent, hard work could bridge the gap. He refused to admit defeat—his goal was to become the third trusted lieutenant after those two!
[Damn Tribulation Still Chasing Me: Next time, just say "no problem." No need for essays. Took you so long I thought you were hiding troubles!]
Xiao Chunan: ...
Alas, even his best efforts paled against the naturals’ effortless replies.
Boss, your thoughts are so hard to decipher...
[Fallen Genius: Understood. I’ll improve and strive harder to meet your expectations!]
[Damn Tribulation Still Chasing Me: Enough chatter. Since everyone’s fine, let’s go!]
[Group Leader has initiated the "Exorcism Dungeon" team queue. Eligible members may join.]
This time, the members didn’t hesitate like before. After one successful run with the boss, their courage had soared—they joined instantly!
[Ding! "I Really Don’t Wanna Be Sacrificed" has joined the team.]
[Ding! "Just a Bit of Hardship" has joined the team.]
[...]
Just as all 108 members entered the queue—
Suddenly!
[Ding! "Little Land God Lin Yuyu" has joined the group.]
A new notification echoed in the quiet chat.
[Little Land God Lin Yuyu: Greetings, fellow transmigrator seniors! I’m Lin Yuyu. Happy to join—please guide me kindly.]
...
Silence. No welcome.
After the chat system’s upgrade, newcomers could no longer browse past messages, leaving them clueless.
And this newbie was truly green—skipping the group guide entirely, she spotted the blinking team invite and clicked without a second thought.
[Ding! "Little Land God Lin Yuyu" has joined the team.]
[Team Chat Box]
[Fang Zheng (I Really Don’t Want to Be a Sacrifice): Huh? Why does it feel like there’s an extra person here?]
[Gu Yuan (Just a Bit of Hardship): @Lin Yuyu, Newbie, huh? So bold? Didn’t read the group’s intro guide before joining? Only 3,000 combat power and you dare team up for an exorcism dungeon?]
[Chen Bo (Runner-Up in the Cultivation World): Is the newbie a girl?]
[Adolf Anlan (Unemployed Light God): The username looks like a girl’s, hehe. I’m a seasoned pro—I’ll carry the noob! Come on, little newbie, say something! Don’t be scared, big bro’s a good guy!]
[Zhou Zheng (Sword Immortal with Empty Sleeves): Anlan, shut up! Don’t scare the newbie!]
Lin Yuyu: ......
Holy moly, these transmigrator seniors’ combat power is longer than my lifespan...
whimpers My sense of security just skyrocketed...

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?!

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?!

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!

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!