[You stated seriously that if Long Yang dared to touch you again, you absolutely would not recommend him.]
[In truth, God Xiaoyao had already agreed to help these few people break through to the Martial King realm together.]
[It was just that the news hadn't reached their ears yet.]
[You took advantage of this time gap, preparing to make them bleed a little wealth.]
[Your trip to the alternate world and the many battles you experienced had consumed a lot of the resources you accumulated in the first half of your life.]
[It was time to restock.]
[These guys were all rich second-generation heirs of martial arts families. The rich helping the poor get rich was perfectly reasonable.]
[Not to mention, this was an opportunity to become a Martial King!]
[Long Yang and the others immediately started competing on the spot, neither giving way to the other, terrified of missing out on a spot.]
[In the end, you made a fortune and left thoroughly satisfied.]
["Rest assured! I will go inform God Xiaoyao right now. Even if I have to throw away my dignity, I will definitely secure this opportunity for all of you! Yes! All of you!"]
[You left.]
[Long Yang and the others watched your departing back, their faces full of emotion.]
["To help all of us get the chance to become Martial Kings, Brother Chen is really going all out."]
["As expected of my godfather, he has such great face."]
[Right after you left, a chief steward arrived on your heels, announcing the sacred land's King-Making Plan and informing Long Yang and the others to prepare for their breakthrough to the Martial King realm.]
[Long Yang and Baili Su exchanged a glance.]
["That fast?"]
["Didn't Godfather just leave?"]
["Why do I feel like..."]
["We've been scammed..."]
[The Xiaoyao Sacred Land's King-Making Plan unfolded on a massive scale.]
[On every main inheritance island, someone stood on a spirit-gathering grand array every day, receiving the assistance of over ten Martial King realm experts to push for the Martial King realm!]
[Breaking through to the Martial King realm was no easy task.]
[Nor was it something that could be completed in a day or two.]
[The sacred land's so-called stable breakthrough didn't mean a hundred percent success rate for everyone.]
[However, you didn't need to worry. God Xiaoyao was paying special attention to you and Wu Yue, so the two of you were guaranteed to break through.]
[Otherwise, God Xiaoyao's golden reputation would be ruined.]
[You sat in the spirit-gathering grand array on the Nine Palaces Island for half a year straight.]
[The Martial Kings responsible for assisting your breakthrough were all masters on the Nine Palaces Island, absolutely reliable and absolutely dedicated.]
[Half a year later.]
[When you opened your eyes again, your sharp gaze seemed capable of piercing through the nine heavens.]
[The oppressive aura belonging to a Martial King realm expert spilled out from your body, sweeping across the entire Nine Palaces Island.]
["Chen Yi has broken through!"]
[By now, Xie Guihong and the others had also begun calling you by your real name.]
[High above, God Xiaoyao sat among the clouds, enjoying the breeze, and gave a slight nod.]
[At the same time, his gaze turned toward the Divine Sword Island on the other side.]
[Wu Yue had also broken through.]
["A new era has begun."]
[Congratulations on breaking through to the Martial King realm!]
[Trait extraction probability increased!]
[Equippable trait slots +3!]
[Some trait effects have been enhanced, or their descriptions have changed.]
[Calamity of All Races replicable talent count +2, Current: 6.]
[Heartsteel maximum stack limit increased, Current: 5000 stacks.]
[Leader's Aura aura range increased, Current: 5000-meter radius.]
[Qi of All Races detection accuracy increased...]
[Expand for more]
After expanding it, Chen Yi saw that the descriptions of many traits had been revised.
In fact, he had experienced this before.
Because the Martial King realm marked the entry into the late stages of the martial path, its cultivation methods differed from the early and middle stages.
The unity of the three energies had transformed into true energy.
For traits that mentioned blood energy, spiritual energy, and vital energy, the terminology had to change upon reaching the Martial King realm.
This wasn't just a change in phrasing; it was also the trait effects adapting themselves to the new cultivation method.
"It feels like the trait system is actually using terms I can currently understand to describe and exert the trait effects, unless there is absolutely no equivalent substitute."
For example, some traits mentioned the Core Formation Realm.
This was a realm that didn't exist in the Void World at all.
But since the trait effect was indeed related to this realm, it could only be stated as such.
Can't understand it?
The trait system indicated there was nothing it could do either; who told you to draw it so early.
[Breaking through to the Martial King realm once again, your heart was as calm as still water.]
[After all, you had already experienced this kind of power.]
[You flew through the air, arriving before the dozen or so white-haired senior experts of the Nine Palaces Island.]
[Thump!]
[You gave them a solid kowtow.]
["Thank you for your hard work, Masters! Your disciple has broken through, please be sure to accept these highly nourishing items!"]
[A pile of rare medicinal herbs flew out from your storage ring.]
[They were all the things you had swindled from Long Yang and the others earlier.]
[Now, with your lifespan doubled, your appearance had reverted directly to that of a roughly thirty-year-old, fully displaying the vigor of youth.]
[Xie Guihong felt as if he were seeing the good disciple who had just arrived at the Nine Palaces Island back then.]
[His eyes were filled with doting affection.]
["Assisting your breakthrough was God Xiaoyao's command. Even without this command, helping a disciple break through is a master's duty. How could we take your things? Take them back."]
[In the end, the masters did not accept your precious medicines.]
[Looking at their increasingly aged appearances, you resolved to become an Immortal-tier Array Master as soon as possible to fulfill their wish.]
[Nowadays, the number of these old men who could stand before you was growing fewer and fewer.]
[Year forty-one, sixty years old.]
[Extracting trait...]
[Triggered the effect of The Older, The Luckier!]
[Extraction successful!]
[Breakup Master (Green Rare): You can always come up with a good way to break up with your girlfriend, and she won't stab you eight times.]
[Adjust traits?]
[Yes/No]
"Now that I have three extra slots, there's a lot more room to maneuver.
First, I'll equip the array trait. I'm not an Immortal-tier Array Master yet, so I still need to work hard!
Equip Eternal Half-Emperor to instantly possess Martial Sage combat power!
Bad News from the Martial Circle must be equipped. I've broken through my realm, but cultivation can't stop. Keep popping pills!
Equip Irritable Physique to make it easier to trigger the Hulk effect. As long as there's a battle, it's a bunch of noble multiplier stacks!
Although the Trait Slingshot isn't used much, just in case of any unexpected situations, having the slingshot provides more counterattack methods, so I'll bring it along.
Chinese-style Succubus...
No more slots, but I don't need it right now anyway. It's a consensus in the Human World to unite against the enemy. I'll equip it on the day the war starts to see if I can apply some mental buffs."
Chen Yi operated as fiercely as a tiger, dancing with joy as he completed the trait adjustments.
[You replaced The Older, The Luckier with Array Master.]
[You replaced Old Ginger is Spicier with Irritable Physique.]
[You equipped Trait Slingshot.]
[You equipped Eternal Half-Emperor.]
[You equipped Bad News from the Martial Circle.]
[Currently, you are carrying the following traits in total:]
[Prismatic Mythic: Simulator, Proficiency, Enhance!, Calamity of All Races;
Golden Legendary: The Strictest Father of Foreign Races, Materialist Warrior, High-Tier Bone Structure, Leader's Aura, Heartsteel, Trait Slingshot, Eternal Half-Emperor;]
Purple Epic: Signal Light, Photographic Memory, Formation Master, The Hulk, Wrathful Constitution, Qilin Arm, Bad News in the Martial Arts Circle;
Green Rare: Serious Punch.]

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.”

nto another world, I bought a slave for the first time, never expecting the silver wolf girl to be so cute... Lin Feng: I know it's cold, but you don't have to sneak into my bed! Yuna: Just sharing body warmth, if you dare do anything naughty, I'll definitely...

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...

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.