The True Fire Mountains, originally full of fiery red color over the mountains.
But now even the sky has started to turn red.
In that sky, a fiery red crack appeared.
That crack slowly opened, as if a fiery pattern was carved in the sky.
Su Tong looked at the fiery red crack in front of him, and he was also quite expectant.
"That's the entrance and exit to the Ancient Battlefield. But it's not stable enough yet, we have to wait a bit before going in. If we go in now, we might be burnt to ashes, or trapped in the space forever!"
Yan Ling, who was beside Su Tong, also looked up at the sky.
She also explained to Su Tong.
"Trapped in space forever?"
Su Tong looked at the fiery pattern crack in the sky, also feeling curious.
"Yes, the Ancient Battlefield, it's like carving out a space above the Ask The Heavens Continent. This crack is the passage connecting the two spaces, so it's unstable, very easy to get trapped between the two spaces."
Yan Ling nodded slightly.
And as Yan Ling was explaining, a voice rang out.
"Hahaha, the Ancient Battlefield is finally opened!"
That voice laughed loudly.
Then Su Tong saw a shadow flash out from the place closest to the crack.
That shadow dashed toward the crack.
"Ah!"
Next moment, a miserable shriek rang out.
Then a fiery human figure dropped out from the crack.
"This is good, the sect can still come and collect his remains!"
Yan Ling also saw it.
And said directly.
Su Tong also didn't expect the flames in the crack to be so terrifying.
"Boom!"
As Su Tong was pondering, a loud sound rang out.
Then the crack stopped expanding.
It seemed to have reached its maximum open state.
And those flames also started disappearing slowly.
In the end it directly turned into a black crack, hanging in the sky.
"Fully opened!"
Yan Ling looked at the crack, also somewhat excitedly.
But Su Tong was in no hurry. He said to Yan Ling, "Let's wait for them to go in first. If there's no danger, then we'll go in!"
"Okay!"
Yan Ling felt it was awesome that Su Tong would let others be the bait.
If they rashly charged in, they might encounter other unknown dangers.
And at this time, not far away, many powerful experts rushed into the spatial crack.
But those major sects and ancient families didn't make a move.
It seemed they had the same idea as Su Tong.
Wait until everyone goes in safely, then Su Tong would make his move.
"Wait a bit more!"
Yan Ling pulled Su Tong's hand.
Su Tong looked in the direction Yan Ling was looking, and saw the Spirit Realm expert from before.
He understood that Yan Ling was afraid of going over and being taken away by him.
"At this time he can still take you away?"
Su Tong was also curious.
The Ancient Battlefield had already opened.
With so little time, he could still send Yan Ling back?
"He can't send me back, but he can notify my family. I'm afraid after I come out of the Ancient Battlefield later, I'll be brought back!"
Yan Ling said helplessly now.
After hearing Yan Ling's words, Su Tong also nodded slightly, "Okay, let's wait a bit!"
"Thanks!"
Yan Ling thanked him.
After those people went in with no issues, Su Tong saw many people from the major sects also making their move.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
Breaking wind sounds rang out.
People's shadows continuously flashed out, entering the crack.
Among these people, some were alone, and many brought a lot of people in.
"That's Ling Teng of the ancient Ling Family, whose strength is at the peak of Spirit Void Realm. If he obtains some fortuitous encounters in this Ancient Battlefield, he might step into the Divine Soul Realm!"
When a handsome young man entered the Ancient Battlefield, Yan Ling introduced him.
"The ancient family that's looking for their ancestor's remains?"
Su Tong was also curious as he sized up that person.
"Yes, that family. Actually looking for remains is just an excuse. What the Ling Family really wants is to obtain their ancestor's legacy!"
Yan Ling explained now.
"Indeed!"
Su Tong also nodded in great approval.
The family's ancestors stayed in the Ancient Battlefield forever.
But back then, those who could enter the Ancient Battlefield,
The weakest were at least Divine Soul Realm experts.
And for the Ling Family to become one of the ancient families, their strength must be extraordinary.
The Ling Family's ancestors, their strength was definitely not just at the Divine Soul Realm.
So if they could find the remains and obtain legacy from it,
It would be a good harvest for the Ling Family!
"Screech!"
At this moment, a bird cry rang out.
Su Tong looked over, it was that Spirit Realm expert.
He was now riding an old eagle, a demonic beast, directly entering the spatial crack of the Ancient Battlefield.
"Phew, finally went in. Su Tong, let's go!"
At this time, Yan Ling also breathed a sigh of relief.
Su Tong nodded slightly, "But he just went in. Aren't you afraid we'll run into him after going in?"
"No need to fear. This Ancient Battlefield is a separate space. After entering through the crack, we'll be sent to different places, because the space inside is somewhat chaotic, so the chance of meeting is small!"
Yan Ling was very carefree now.
It seemed being home had suffocated her.
"Then let's go!"
Su Tong nodded slightly.
With a wave of his hand, the Thunder Crystal Beast immediately turned into a small cat shape.
It directly turned into a streak of purple-red light, entering Su Tong's embrace.
Their toes lightly tapped, directly stepping on air.
In a moment, they directly entered the spatial crack.
A flash of red light before their eyes.
Su Tong appeared in the Ancient Battlefield.
"So this is the Ancient Battlefield?"
Su Tong murmured.
Next he looked around, no one was beside him.
"Looks like even if we enter the Ancient Battlefield together, we'll still be sent to different places!"
Yan Ling wasn't by his side, so she must have been sent somewhere else.
But Su Tong knew with Yan Ling's current strength, she should be fine.
Thinking of this, Su Tong started surveying the Ancient Battlefield.
This Ancient Battlefield was filled with fire elemental qi everywhere.
If Su Tong hadn't absorbed qi of all attributes, it would be hard to sense other attributes in the surrounding qi here.
And this Ancient Battlefield emitted a strong sense of timeworn vicissitude everywhere.
In Su Tong's vicinity, there were also damaged spiritual treasures and various remains.
Some were demonic beasts, some were human.
There must have been a great battle here before.
And the sky of the Ancient Battlefield was also fiery red.
"What's that?"
At this time, Su Tong saw some shadows moving not far away.
They seemed to be coming toward his direction!

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."

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!

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.”

] [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!"