"This trait came right on time."
A golden trait naturally had to be equipped.
Especially in the simulation, given the current situation where Chen Yi and his group of twenty had to fight against the Dragonkin slave-driving army of the Three-Headed Realm, the difficulty was imaginable.
With the "Leader's Halo," they could at least balance out the disparity in strength between the enemy and themselves.
"This makeup and face-changing one is also needed. To fight many with few, we definitely have to outsmart them. Disguising and infiltrating is a classic trope."
[You replaced "Array Master" with "Asian Sorcery".]
[You replaced "Chinese Succubus" with "Leader's Halo".]
[Because you have already survived the "Tribulation of Ten Thousand Races", you acquired the racial talent of the Dragonkin.]
[According to the effect of this trait, you can now mimic a "Chen Yi version of a Dragonkin"—meaning you have your own face, but the physical characteristics of a Dragonkin.]
[Combined with "Asian Sorcery", you figure you can easily sneak into the enemy camp.]
[Guided by your two newly recruited underlings, you flew over a desolate, barren pulverized zone.]
[During this time, through the external vision of the cauldron, you saw many tragic scenes.]
[Some places must have been the main battlefields where the Three-Headed Race resisted the Dragonkin.]
[Corpses littered the ground, white bones gleamed, rivers of blood flowed, and shattered armor and broken blades piled up like mountains.]
[What made you shudder to think deeply about was that you only saw the corpses of the Three-Headed Race; there wasn't a single Dragonkin corpse.]
[This was a one-sided massacre.]
[For a war where the official invasion had only lasted a year, the gap in strength between the two sides was obvious.]
[Coupled with the fact that these Dragonkin were a bunch of scheming bastards, even when facing weak opponents, they would do ample preliminary work and then strike a fatal blow.]
[Aside from having three heads, the rest of the Three-Headed Race's bodies were no different from humans.]
[If the two heads on their shoulders were chopped off, they were basically human.]
[Amidst your teammates' puzzled gazes, you had stopped midway, left the Cauldron Realm, and went outside to touch the corpses of the Three-Headed Race.]
[It failed to trigger the "Tribulation of Ten Thousand Races".]
[It seemed this trait required you to touch a living target.]
[After arriving at the reservation zone, you prepared to infiltrate the Dragonkin ranks to investigate if there was a passage leading to the Human Realm.]
[If there was, you could just fly the cauldron right in and bring everyone home together.]
[Seeing that you were going to scout for intelligence alone, Wu Yue immediately spoke up.]
["No, it's too dangerous for you to go alone. I'll accompany you."]
[Seeing this, Wang Mingbai also volunteered.]
["I'll go too! Uh... I wonder if the Dragonkin are short on crystal stones?"]
[You gave Wang Mingbai a wry smile.]
["I'm afraid they aren't."]
[You didn't explain much further. Right in front of them, you transformed, growing black scales, a pair of sharp horns, and a long tail. Your entire body posture also became like that of the Dragonkin, slightly hunched.]
["Holy crap!!"]
[The crowd was stunned and quickly distanced themselves from you.]
[Only Wu Yue remained somewhat calm.]
["Is it an illusion spell or something similar?"]
[You pulled out a pile of cosmetics from your spatial ring and started working on your face.]
[You needed to paint yourself to look like Ka One.]
["It works better than an illusion spell. No matter how strong the Dragonkin's divine sense or identification abilities are, they won't be able to see through my disguise."]
[Wu Yue was relieved now.]
["No wonder you wanted to go alone. If we went, we'd probably just cause trouble for you."]
[Baili Su stepped closer and asked tentatively.]
["Is Big Brother Chen really not possessed by an alien race?"]
[The Myriad Souls Golden Banner knocked him on the head with its banner pole.]
["Possessed, my foot!
This kid Chen Yi is the sharpest of them all, who could possess him?
He just has a lot of weird tricks up his sleeve. You'll know once you spend more time with him.
Just stay safely in the cauldron and watch how we two brothers carry you to victory!"]
[The crowd actually didn't quite understand the Myriad Souls Banner.]
[An immortal artifact was still an artifact, so why was this guy always calling you brother?]
[The current Myriad Souls Banner hadn't mentioned earth veins in a long time.]
[It was unknown whether he had given up or felt it was no longer necessary.]
[After all, he was now an existence that surpassed immortal artifacts. Whether or not he had the empty title of Spiritual Artifact King seemed to no longer matter.]
[Though you said you were going alone, everyone was actually with you.]
[Because you had taken the Nine Provinces Cauldron into your body.]
["So, are we all inside Brother Chen's body right now? Hmm..."]
[Long Yang was seriously pondering this question.]
[Wu Yue glanced at him and said indifferently.]
["Strictly speaking, it's the sea of consciousness. But if you must say it's inside his body, that works too."]
["The sea of consciousness... I've heard of it occasionally. Does this thing function like a storage bag?"]
["The martial arts of our Human Realm don't involve any cultivation or development of the sea of consciousness. It just slowly expands as our cultivation realm increases, and holding a few spiritual artifacts is doable.
Because spiritual artifacts have acknowledged a master, they are like a part of our body, which is why they can enter the sea of consciousness. Ordinary items cannot go in."]
["I see, I've learned something new. Those who grow up in the Holy Lands truly have profound knowledge; we fall far short."]
[Many high walls were built in the reservation zone, and each wall was engraved with array formations in Dragonkin text.]
[Ka One and Ka Two told you that these high walls were used to prevent slaves from escaping and to divide different working areas.]
[You disguised yourself as Ka One and had Ka Two accompany you, successfully infiltrating the outer perimeter of the reservation zone.]
[Because Ka One and Ka Two were not responsible for matters regarding the world passage, they didn't know exactly which passages existed. Now, the two of you were heading there to see for yourselves.]
[Inside the reservation zone, you saw many "factories".]
[Of course, they were not mechanized factories like on Earth. The factories here were massive wooden or stone buildings.]
[Rumbling sounds echoed from within.]
[You swept your divine sense inside and saw large spiritual artifacts in the factories. Under the operation of the Three-Headed Race, they were refining Demonic Spirit Orbs one by one.]
[These Demonic Spirit Orbs would transform into different demonic spirits based on their five-element attributes, serving as the biological weapons of the Dragonkin when launching realm wars.]
["To think that something with such a complex level of integration can be refined by those without cultivation realms. The technology of your Dragonkin race is quite impressive."]
[What was in the factory were spiritual artifacts, not technological creations.]
[But spiritual artifacts were supposed to be controlled by cultivators to display their various profound mysteries.]
[These Three-Headed Race members who had been reduced to slaves were clearly not cultivators, yet they could ensure the normal operation of the entire assembly line through simple actions.]
[Ka Two replied.]
["On how to launch wars more efficiently and secure war resources, my realm has painstakingly researched for tens of thousands of years and integrated the knowledge of many other worlds. Naturally, it appears more advanced."]
["What a headache-inducing enemy."]

iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.

lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...

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.”

Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"