"What is this? Such a powerful feeling!"
Chen Changsheng looked in absolute shock at the three streams of light displayed completely unreservedly before him.
Each stream of light was only the size of a grain of rice, yet in Chen Changsheng's eyes at this moment, these three grains seemed to contain the entire world.
He couldn't help but reach out to touch one of the lights. The next moment, the Yin-Yang Holy Body within him acted as if it had sensed an unparalleled temptation and began to frantically devour this light.
However, facing the devouring of the Yin-Yang Holy Body, the light remained entirely unmoving, showing no sign of being consumed at all.
"What in the world is this thing?"
Chen Changsheng pondered inwardly.
"My Yin-Yang Holy Body is extremely greedy for the power of the Dao, but when facing this thing, its desire is countless times stronger than when it faced the Campione's Authority Crystal."
"Could it be! Has this light touched upon the legendary Great Dao?"
The more Chen Changsheng thought about it, the more astounded he became.
But with his current cultivation base, it was clearly still very difficult to devour this light. He could only temporarily suppress the three streams of light deep within his dantian, allowing his Yin-Yang Holy Body to continuously and frantically try to devour them.
"This feeling of sitting on a mountain of treasure but being unable to use it is truly unbearable."
Chen Changsheng sighed. He casually sold the Myriad Soul Banner in his hand to the chat group, obtaining over eighty thousand points, before he began to contemplate his future path.
His cultivation had now reached the Soul Formation realm. However, after reaching Soul Formation, he clearly noticed that even with the help of Luo Hao and the others, his cultivation progress had begun to slow down.
Ultimately, this was because he was no longer simply accumulating mana; instead, he had begun to delve deeply into the comprehension of the Dao.
As for the Dao principles on Luo Hao and the others, he had long since thoroughly comprehended them. Continuing would only serve to refine his mana and help them comprehend the Dao.
"It seems that if I want to continue advancing by leaps and bounds like before, apart from coming into contact with more favored daughters of heaven, there is only one other way..."
Chen Changsheng thought of the Campione world where Luo Hao was located. That world was originally just an ordinary world of gods and demons.
But with the appearance of one specific item, it became completely different.
"The Circle of Usurpation... I want it..."
The Circle of Usurpation was a powerful divine artifact capable of usurping the authorities of gods, turning them into authority crystals, and directly transforming an ordinary person into a God Slayer.
This divine artifact was not created by a single god, but forged by a large group of gods in the Campione world to rebel against those martial gods; it was a treasure specifically targeting deities.
And if he could obtain this treasure...
Thinking of this, Chen Changsheng couldn't help but laugh out loud.
When the time came, he could completely treat the Campione world as a pasture, and those so-called gods would all be his lambs.
"No, the more I think about it, the more thrilling it gets. I need to hurry up and make preparations."
Chen Changsheng shook his head and then began preparing to head to the Campione world.
...
Meanwhile, in the anime crossover world, inside a room in the sanctuary, Toka tightly gripped the necklace around her neck and asked softly, "Chen Changsheng, are you still there?"
"I'm here, what's wrong?"
Chen Changsheng floated out of the necklace and looked at Toka with some curiosity.
"Umm..."
Toka looked at Chen Changsheng a bit sheepishly, hesitating whether to voice the thoughts in her heart.
Seeing this, Chen Changsheng simply rolled his eyes.
"Don't even think about it. I'm just a spiritual clone, I don't have that kind of ability."
After saying that, he paused for a moment.
"However..."
"However?"
Toka looked at him with some anticipation, only to see him say, "However, teaching you how to cultivate—a small matter like that—is still something I can do."
"Just teaching me how to cultivate..."
"Hey, hey! What are you feeling disappointed about!?"
Chen Changsheng couldn't help but retort when he saw Toka's disappointed expression. Then, he continued.
"The necklace I gave you not only contains this spiritual clone of mine, but it also holds enough resources for you to cultivate to the Golden Core realm. Coupled with my guidance, I guarantee you can advance your cultivation to the Foundation Establishment realm at the fastest possible speed. By then, you should have the power to protect yourself in this world."
Hearing this, Toka tightly gripped the necklace around her neck, her heart filled with boundless emotion.
However, Chen Changsheng's next sentence made her face blush bright red.
"Once you reach Foundation Establishment, your body should be a bit stronger. You have no idea how unsatisfied I was before."
"I... I understand... I will work hard on my cultivation..."
Although she felt incredibly shy because of Chen Changsheng's words, Toka still nodded earnestly.
Chen Changsheng nodded in satisfaction. "Very good, that's the kind of drive you need! Then hurry up and start cultivating."
And while Chen Changsheng was supervising Toka's cultivation.
In the Douluo Continent, within the Crown Prince's Mansion of the Heaven Dou Imperial Capital, Qian Renxue finished reading the two files uploaded by Gu Xiaoxiao, her stunningly beautiful face filled with a complex expression.
The power systems of the two worlds had given her a tremendous shock.
It also made her increasingly aware of how weak her own world was.
Especially when she thought about how, in the original worldline, even after becoming a god, she was still defeated by Tang San's hidden weapons. And Tang San's so-called hidden weapons were nothing more than the inheritance of a martial arts sect from that world.
A martial arts sect! Jianghu martial artists!
In the cultivation world where Chen Changsheng was, so-called Jianghu martial artists were even considered on the same level as ordinary people!
The thought that a guy like Tang San could forcefully sweep across the entire continent relying merely on a manual like the Mysterious Heaven Skill made her feel it was utterly absurd.
"So, should I still cultivate my martial soul?"
Qian Renxue felt the spirit power within her body, and then thought of the Golden Core realm cultivation technique and secret art named the Three Ultimates of the Great Sun that Chen Changsheng had casually gifted her earlier. Her heart was filled with hesitation.
Having been in the group for a long time now, she had already attained the peak of the ninth level of Body Forging, thanks to Chen Changsheng casually distributing benefits in the group. Her pure physical strength alone was already no less than that of a level fifty beast spirit master using spirit possession.
But moving forward, unless she converted all the spirit power in her body into mana to break through to the Qi Condensation realm, cultivating immortality would have nothing to do with her.
Yes, she was somewhat reluctant to part with her current level 76 spirit power cultivation. This wasn't just because it was the result of her many years of bitter cultivation, but more so because she wasn't sure: if she lost her spirit power, would she still be able to inherit the position of the Angel God?
If she couldn't inherit the Angel God's position, how disappointed would her grandfather be?
But if she did inherit the Angel God's position, the price would be her grandfather's sacrifice.
And besides the aforementioned reasons, there were other factors.
For instance, could one truly cultivate to a profound realm by practicing immortality in the Douluo Continent?
Could this world support her cultivation all the way to the Golden Core realm?
If she couldn't even reach the Golden Core realm, wouldn't she only have a lifespan of one or two hundred years when the time came?
Compared to the eternal life granted after becoming a god, the disparity was simply too vast.
Therefore, Qian Renxue was lost in confusion.

transmigrates into the role of a villainous rich second-generation kid in an urban fantasy novel, and gets bound to a god-tier choice system. Right at the start, he catches the female lead stealing exam papers! This triggers the villain's choice options! [Choice 1: Pretend you didn't see anything] [Choice 2: Loudly call her out, drawing everyone's attention] [Choice 3: ...] And thus, a twisted villain is born. To avoid getting killed by the protagonist, he has no choice but to take down all the protagonists first. Jiang Che: Nobody understands being twisted better than me!

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!

] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"

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?!