["Vermilion Bird Ancestor, please do not take it to heart. To tell you the truth, I have a younger sister who lacks the innate root bone and cannot cultivate, and she has been sickly since childhood.
An old doctor said that her days are numbered.
My journey this time is to try my luck at the Holy Land, to see if there is any method to cure her.
Alas, I suppose there is no method in this world that can strengthen the constitution of a mortal who cannot cultivate..."]
[Hearing this, the Vermilion Bird's eyes, which flickered like dancing flames, widened.]
["There is! There is, benefactor! The body-tempering techniques of our Monster Race are unmatched in the world. Across all the myriad races in the Void Realm, they are second to none!"]
[The trait you previously acquired, 'My Knowledge is Too Miscellaneous', allows you to ignore bloodline and race restrictions when learning cultivation techniques.]
[And what the Monster Race excels at the most is body-tempering techniques.]
[While their formidable physiques are certainly due to their racial talents, the techniques they cultivate post-natally also serve to enhance and glorify this innate gift.]
[Since you want to draw on the strengths of all schools, how could you miss the body-tempering techniques of the Monster Race?]
[Hearing the Vermilion Bird say this, you revealed a look of pleasant surprise, but in the blink of an eye, your expression shifted again and again. The nuance of your acting was so good that you were owed an Oscar.]
["My sister has no root bone, she can't even cultivate human techniques. How could she learn the techniques of the Monster Race?"]
[The Vermilion Bird explained.]
[Of course, the Monster Race's body-tempering techniques can only be cultivated by the Monster Race.]
[For the Monster Race, they can raise their cultivation realm through practicing these techniques.]
[However, if one merely wishes to strengthen their body and improve their constitution, anyone can achieve this effect by diligently practicing the foundational chapters of the body-tempering techniques.]
[Naturally, this kind of 'improving the constitution' only applies to mortals, such as giving a frail person more vigorous vitality; it cannot achieve the tyrannical physical bodies of cultivators.]
[You began your routine of repeatedly declining out of modesty.]
["I did not save you for a reward, say no more!"]
["Since it is a secret technique of the Monster Race, how can I accept it?"]
["It seems that if I do not accept it today, the Vermilion Bird Ancestor will not let this go. Very well, very well..."]
[Vermilion Bird Flame Scripture.]
[This was the body-tempering technique of the Vermilion Bird lineage.]
[The Monster Race's body-tempering techniques are restricted not only by race but also by bloodline.]
[Even among the Monster Race, one cannot cultivate it without the Vermilion Bird bloodline.]
[What the Vermilion Bird gave you was a massive stone carving, inscribed with the technique's text in the Monster Race's language, along with some illustrative diagrams.]
[The Vermilion Bird still had matters to attend to. After thanking you profusely once again, it left Hongluan behind to translate the technique for you.]
["Benefactor, if your sister wishes to rely on this technique to strengthen her body, she actually only needs to read this single line..."]
[You studied very earnestly alongside Hongluan.]
[But in truth, you could read all these words perfectly well.]
[After all, if you're going to put on a show, you have to go all the way.]
["Are you saying there are also the Azure Dragon Thunder Scripture, the Black Tortoise Earth Scripture, and the White Tiger Wind Scripture, which together make up the Four Great Body-Tempering Techniques of the Monster Race?"]
[Looking at your handsome face, Hongluan blushed and said.]
["Yes."]
["If one could cultivate them simultaneously, would the effects of the four body-tempering techniques stack?"]
["Of course they would."]
["These body-tempering techniques are restricted by bloodline. How do you know their effects can stack? Has someone cultivated them simultaneously before?"]
["Yes, Mother said that the Monster Emperor of the past was able to cultivate all four body-tempering techniques at the same time."]
["Impressive. I suppose that is why he was the Monster Emperor."]
[You thought to yourself that you could also cultivate all four simultaneously.]
[Then does that make me equal to the Monster Emperor?]
[Afterward, you chatted about the forbidden land known as the Great Wilderness.]
[Hongluan told you that the forbidden land itself actually did not cover a large area; it was only situated around the Hundred Deaths Mountain.]
[However, when the forbidden land began to riot, the area of this life-forbidden zone would rapidly expand and continuously spread.]
[That darkness would swallow all living creatures. Only those of the Monster Race at or above the Martial King realm could protect themselves within it.]
["When will this forbidden land's riot end?"]
["It's hard to say. The duration of each forbidden land riot is uncertain; sometimes it's long, sometimes it's short."]
[You decided to stay temporarily and wait for a while to see what happens.]
[Year 4, 23 years old.]
[Extracting trait...]
[Extraction successful!]
['Human Outlining Master' (White Common): Your shooting skills are unmatched; every shot you take will miss.]
[Adjust traits?]
[Yes / No]
[You replaced 'Badminton Expert' with 'Treasure Snatching Wonder Nose'.]
[You waited in the vast sea of forests for a year.]
[The forbidden land's riot stopped expanding its range, but those dark storms did not recede.]
[When you tried to cross over from high in the sky, the darkness would trail after you. Detouring from above was a dead end.]
[The same was true for underground.]
[You also tried piloting the Nine Provinces Cauldron to pass through the darkness.]
[It did have some effect.]
[You were able to venture quite deep into the darkness.]
[But if the Nine Provinces Cauldron stayed in the darkness for too long, that dark energy would also seep into the cauldron's realm.]
[Although it wasn't much, the impact on Da Chun seemed quite significant. You felt that Da Chun was very uncomfortable, so you simply gave up on the idea.]
[Hongluan accompanied you throughout this entire year.]
[You understood her feelings, but you maintained your distance from her.]
[When you had nothing to do, you would tell her stories like 'A Chinese Ghost Story', 'The Legend of the White Snake', and 'Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf'.]
[Through this, you indirectly hinted to her that romance between different species would not end well.]
[You didn't know whether she understood or not, but the more she listened to these stories, the more she admired you.]
[Year 5, 24 years old.]
[Extracting trait...]
[Extraction successful!]
['Asian Sorcery' (Green Rare): You are proficient in makeup skills, and you can use local materials to create a look that can pass off as the real thing using the simplest props.]
[Adjust traits?]
[Yes / No]
"Oh? I guess this counts as a low-budget disguise technique, but it probably wouldn't evade the detection of divine sense. After all, it doesn't actually change one's facial structure; it's not even as good as the Star Realm's Beauty Liquid."
This trait was worth keeping an eye on, but currently, Chen Yi didn't have a slot available for it.
[Another year passed.]
[Your patience was gradually wearing thin.]
["It seems I have no choice but to detour through the Star Realm."]
[At this moment, the Star Realm was probably still hunting down the epic-tier thief who stole the Star Source and the Universe Mirror. Going to the Star Realm was a risky maneuver.]
[Just then, the 'Treasure Snatching Wonder Nose' reacted.]
["There's a supreme treasure?"]
[Over the past two years, you had strolled around the edges of the rioting forbidden land quite a bit.]
[You had discovered some ancient human ruins from thirty thousand years ago, but you hadn't caught the slightest scent of any supreme treasure.]
[Yet today, you suddenly made a discovery.]
["Someone must have arrived carrying a supreme treasure."]
[You flew over, following the scent.]
[Hongluan followed curiously by your side.]
[The scent of the supreme treasure was not far from you.]
[As you flew in that direction, Hongluan warned you.]
["Benefactor! If you fly any further, you'll approach the Hundred Deaths Mountain. That is the center of the forbidden land, an absolute life-forbidden zone holding great terrors!"]
[She said that, but as you drew closer, you could distinguish that there were actually two scents of supreme treasures.]
[This meant that there were two supreme treasures in this place!]
[How could I not go take a look?]

tions: attribute allocation, analysis, proficiency, and simulation. Specializing in mechanical alchemy, from crafting sorcerous battle armor to handcrafting mechanical maidens, his mechanical legion conquers endless realms... Relying on his wits, he begins with a student-teacher romance, wins over a female director, enslaves a female assassin and a underworld queen, becoming the husband of a Grand Duchess... He enslaves the Goddess of Magic from the divine realm, developing his power simultaneously in both the Wizard World and the Realm of Gods...

m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!

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.”