[The war between the two great sects had set half of Blazing Light Star ablaze.]
[The two sides should have been evenly matched. In fact, after the Bloodflower Corps had been wiped out, the Heavenly Fiend Sect should have been weaker than the Azure Fox Sect.]
[Yet the results of battle after battle showed the Heavenly Fiend Sect winning far more often than it lost.]
[The reason, of course, was you. As the Heavenly Fiend Sect's leader, Si Duo Duo, you were simply too ferocious!]
[You would often chase after and slaughter hundreds of high-level cultivators all by yourself!]
[And then there were the Female Heavenly Emperor's several relics.]
[On offense, the Profound Flame Divine Mirror's pillars of fire swept across the land. Ten-thousand-mile defensive lines were vaporized in an instant!]
[On defense, the Cloudglow Feather Robe was indestructible and reflected every attack, while the Violet-Gold Cloud-Stepping Boots let you soar through the heavens and burrow into the earth without restraint!]
[Not only were you blessed with absurd luck and always charging forward, you were also proficient in alchemy, artifact forging, and formations.]
[These illiterate dragonkin had known nothing but brute force in the past.]
[At most, they would use the resources plundered from various places to exchange for a few immortal treasures.]
[Now that a cultured man like you had arrived and taught them that fighting was not all about raw strength, everything changed.]
[Take a few pills to temporarily boost your cultivation. Losing a century or two of your lifespan afterward was no big deal.]
[If you lacked numbers, make more magical artifacts. Have one person control ten artifacts—if you had no army of people, use an ocean of artifacts instead.]
[If low-level cultivators could not defeat high-level cultivators, form a battle formation. Used properly, formations could let the weak overcome the strong. It was no dream!]
[The Azure Fox Sect was utterly overwhelmed by this combination of tactics. There was simply no way for them to fight.]
[They abandoned their armor and weapons as they fled, giving up territory and repeatedly pulling back their defensive lines.]
[The members of the Heavenly Fiend Sect were intoxicated by one victory after another. Their worship of their leader grew increasingly fervent, and every one of them yearned for the Heavenly Fiend Sect to unify the entire planet and become the sole authority on Blazing Light Star.]
[They now believed that their leader had not been feeding them empty promises. They had truly gotten to eat the pie!]
["That bastard Si Duo Duo! Has he broken through to the Immortal Lord realm?!"]
[At the Azure Fox Sect's forward camp, Yang Ju Ren, the sect master of the Three-Eyed Clan, smashed another battlefield simulation table.]
[A senior sect member reported,]
["We've used every method at our disposal to investigate. Si Duo Duo's cultivation is still at the late stage of the Heaven-Connecting realm."]
["Then how is he so powerful? The last time I fought him, I barely escaped with my life!"]
[Yang Ju Ren froze for a moment, as if he had thought of something.]
["This Si Duo Duo... is he really Si Duo Duo?"]
[Yang Ju Ren had noticed the most crucial point.]
[Unfortunately, you still possessed the “Who Am I?” trait.]
[Not only had “Guangzhi, Save Me” transformed you into Si Duo Duo, you had also used “Who Am I?” to completely rewrite your identity and background as Si Duo Duo.]
[Thus, no matter whether it was the people of the Heavenly Fiend Sect or the Azure Fox Sect, no matter how thoroughly they investigated, they would arrive at only one conclusion.]
[You were Si Duo Duo!]
[This identity was effective only while you were transformed into Si Duo Duo.]
[If you returned to your original appearance, the identity editing of “Who Am I?” would become invalid, because the story would no longer hold together.]
[The twenty-eighth year. Fifty-four years old.]
[As the Heavenly Fiend Sect continued its string of victories, the Azure Fox Sect's defensive line retreated again and again.]
[At last, they had been driven back to the area around their home—Azure Fox Mountain.]
[During this time, the Azure Fox Sect had also employed several unexpected tricks and trump cards.]
[But what you did not know, the Hearthfire Society knew.]
[The Hearthfire Society had existed on Blazing Light Star for even longer than the three great sects.]
[They possessed intelligence on nearly every faction on the planet, including how each one had grown from obscurity into power.]
[Mr. Xun, You Keqing, and the others promptly informed you of your enemies' methods. Sometimes, they would even personally intervene to resolve certain problems for you.]
[Poor Azure Fox Sect. They had to fight the Heavenly Fiend Army in the open while secretly contending with the Hearthfire Society as well. It would have been strange if they had not lost.]
[Now, they had lost all their territory. Their affiliated sects had either defected to your Heavenly Fiend Sect or been completely annihilated, leaving them utterly isolated.]
[At present, the Heavenly Fiend Sect's army stood at their gates.]
[You used Si Duo Duo's divine art to conjure a sky full of black clouds, surrounding Azure Fox Mountain on every side. It resembled Gatanothor's black mist, and the oppressive atmosphere was overwhelming.]
[Just as you were about to attack the Azure Fox Sect's mountain-gate headquarters, the Azure Fox Sect received reinforcements.]
[The Featherwing Sect!]
[The Featherwing Sect could no longer sit back and do nothing.]
[Seeing that the Azure Fox Sect needed help most desperately, the Featherwing Sect made exorbitant demands and put forward a long list of conditions for its assistance.]
[With annihilation looming over them, the Azure Fox Sect could only agree to everything. Staying alive was the most important thing.]
[And so, you saw a hundred-meter-tall winged monstrosity. Ten wings spread from its back, its entire body was rigid as iron, and it was covered in corpse blotches that constantly spewed out deathly energy.]
["What the hell is that?"]
[The enormous corpse blocked the army's path.]
[After taking one look at it, the Heavenly Fiend Sect's First Elder said to you,]
["That thing should be the Featherwing Sect's founding patriarch. After his death, he was refined into a war corpse."]
["The Featherwing Sect actually has a method like this?"]
[The Hearthfire Society had provided no intelligence about it, which meant the Featherwing Sect had truly brought out the trump card it had kept hidden until the last moment.]
[Still, the Hearthfire Society could hardly be blamed for having incomplete intelligence. After all, what sect did not have a few little-known trump cards?]
[You used “Signal Light” to sense it, but found that you could not see through the creature's cultivation or strength.]
[It was probably because the thing was not alive.]
["Send two battalions to test its strength."]
[You treated the Heavenly Fiend Army and the human resistance army in completely different ways.]
[When leading the resistance army, you charged to the front whenever you encountered a difficult obstacle.]
[But when leading the Heavenly Fiend Army, whenever you encountered a battle formation you had never seen before, you sent the aliens to the front to test the waters.]
[Two thousand alien soldiers shouted battle cries as they formed an offensive formation. Wielding various magical artifacts, they surged forward as one.]
[The Flying Feather Patriarch merely glanced lightly at the ground. Suddenly, black death rays shot from his hollow eyes!]
["Zzzzz—"]
[The death rays shattered all two thousand soldiers on the spot, reducing them to dust!]
[Your heart remained completely unmoved.]
["Oh, it's got something. Send another two thousand."]
[The First Elder hurriedly stopped you.]
["Sect Master! Sect Master! Legend has it that the Featherwing Sect's patriarch had already broken through to the Immortal Lord realm when he died. Even if he was refined into a war corpse, he may retain an incomplete version of that cultivation. I'm afraid he isn't someone an ordinary Heaven-Connecting cultivator can defeat. No matter how many soldiers we send, they won't be of any use!"]
["Then what are we supposed to do? We've already fought our way here. We're just one step away from victory. Are you telling me we should give up?"]
["This..."]
["Does our Heavenly Fiend Sect have an old ancestor like that? Stop hiding things and dig him up. We can put him to use!"]
["Our dragonkin don't have any powerful corpses..."]
[Unless both their souls and bodies died at the same time, members of the dragonkin could rely on their racial talent to possess any fellow dragonkin and continue living.]
[So long as the body was still usable, they would have no reason to possess a fellow member of their race.]
[In the Void Realm, this was an ability possessed by every member of the dragonkin. In the Real Realm, however, it required a certain level of cultivation. Thus, powerful corpses simply did not exist—or rather, it was extremely difficult to preserve a powerful body that could still be used.]
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.
saw a female celebrity tied up and stuffed in the trunk! Little did he know, countless cameras were aimed at him at this moment - this was a new type of reality show. The first randomly selected passerby was caught in less than an hour. But when Xu Moru was selected, things started to take an unexpected turn. "Damn, this isn't how the script goes. This Xu Moru is too bold, he's not following the rules at all." "Crap, is this guy taking it seriously?" "The female celebrity has been scared to tears!"
