"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.
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
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.”
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
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."
