Qin Hao looked at Qin Kexin, who was lying across his lap, her whole body completely limp, and finally stopped his hand.
"Are you convinced yet?"
Qin Kexin didn't speak. She just bit her lip, pondering something unknown.
Qin Hao raised an eyebrow. "What? Still don't want to get up? Do you want a few more smacks?"
Hearing this, Qin Kexin scrambled up in a flash. She glared fiercely at Qin Hao. Bastard, I have never suffered such humiliation in my entire life!
"Oh, look at that expression. You're still quite defiant, aren't you!"
Qin Hao chuckled and shook his head. "You ancient prodigies, every single one of you, I don't know where you get this sense of superiority. After dealing with you, I find you to be quite ordinary!"
Qin Kexin snorted defiantly. "Qin Hao, don't be too smug. I admit you are very strong, but there are plenty of people stronger than you. The son of the First Ancestor hasn't awakened yet. If he awakens, your position as the Emperor's Son won't be secure."
"Once he awakens, the clan's resources will naturally tilt towards him, and all your privileges will cease to exist."
As soon as Qin Kexin finished speaking, the smile on Qin Hao's face slowly faded.
He looked at Qin Kexin, his gaze as calm as a pool of deep water.
"There are plenty of people stronger than me?"
Qin Hao repeated Qin Kexin's words. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, but without the previous playfulness, replaced by an unfathomable implication.
Qin Kexin felt her hair stand on end under Qin Hao's stare, but she still braced herself and said:
"That's right! The son of the First Ancestor is a true peerless prodigy. His talent..."
Before Qin Kexin could finish her sentence, the words caught in her throat.
Because Qin Hao moved.
He took a step forward, his voice revealing an arrogance that looked down upon the world:
"Plenty of people stronger than me? Have you ever witnessed my full strength?"
After saying that, Qin Hao activated his Innate Dao Body.
An incredibly profound and mysterious aura emanated from Qin Hao. At that moment, Qin Hao seemed to merge with heaven and earth; he was the Dao, and the Dao was him.
The surrounding spiritual energy surged madly toward Qin Hao, forming visible spiritual energy vortexes around him.
Qin Kexin's pupils shrank abruptly.
Innate Dao Body! He actually possessed the Innate Dao Body!
Heavens, having Dual Pupils was already so strong, yet he also had the Innate Dao Body. One person actually possessed two such top-tier physiques!
Before Qin Kexin could react, a scorching aura hit her face.
Heavenly Phoenix Divine Body.
An illusory phantom of a Heavenly Phoenix appeared behind Qin Hao, spreading its wings and crying out. Wave after wave of flames wrapped around Qin Hao. These were not ordinary flames, but Nirvana Divine Fire, containing the profound mysteries of life, death, and reincarnation.
Qin Kexin's eyes widened, and her breathing became rapid.
"Could this be the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Body? Are you kidding me? He also has the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Body? No wonder this guy always has a look of looking down on others. It turns out he is an extremely rare awakened with three physiques, and each physique is so powerful."
Just when Qin Kexin thought three top-tier physiques were already Qin Hao's limit.
Qin Hao then activated his Seven-Aperture Exquisite Heart. A seven-colored light lit up at his heart. The light was warm and gentle, yet it made Qin Kexin feel an inexplicable shudder.
"Gulp."
Qin Kexin swallowed hard. The look in her eyes as she looked at Qin Hao changed from shock to horror. He still has more physiques? Is he a monster?
"He couldn't possibly have more, could he?"
Nine Revolutions Reincarnation Supreme Body. A vast and ancient aura surged from Qin Hao's body. At that moment, Qin Kexin seemed to see reincarnation, life and death, and the flow of countless lifetimes.
Her legs began to feel a bit weak.
Finally, Qin Hao activated his Yin-Yang Divine Body.
Black and white Yin-Yang energies surged from Qin Hao's body, transforming into a massive Taiji diagram behind him.
Seeing that Yin-Yang diagram, Qin Kexin felt as if she had been struck by lightning, freezing completely in place.
Yin-Yang Divine Body, the exact same Yin-Yang Divine Body as hers!
Wasn't that her physique? The Yin-Yang Divine Body she was most proud of had actually appeared on Qin Hao at this moment.
Moreover, judging by this aura, it was stronger than hers!
Qin Kexin discovered that Qin Hao's six physiques were not simply stacked together; they blended and radiated with each other, forming a perfect whole.
Under the enhancement of the Dual Pupils' power, the Innate Dao Body became even more profound. Within the Nirvana Divine Fire, the power of reincarnation faintly flickered. The light of the Seven-Aperture Exquisite Heart illuminated every corner of the Yin-Yang Taiji diagram.
Six physiques, seamlessly integrated into one.
Qin Kexin stood there blankly, feeling as if all her strength had been drained away.
Her mind went blank, leaving only one thought echoing repeatedly—
How is this possible?
How could one person simultaneously possess so many top-tier physiques?
Any single one of these six physiques was enough to make a person a prodigy who could dazzle an entire era, yet he had gathered all six by himself!!!
Qin Kexin looked at Qin Hao, a bit more awe in her eyes. However, Qin Hao had no intention of stopping.
He looked Qin Kexin up and down, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly:
"Can't handle it anymore? Weren't you quite smug just now?"
Qin Hao chuckled lightly and then slowly raised his hand.
An invisible oppressive might emanated from his body. It was not the suppression of spiritual energy, but something more fundamental and primal—
The aura of the Great Dao.
Feeling the aura of the Great Dao exuding from Qin Hao, Qin Kexin covered her mouth in shock, her body trembling along with it.
What did she see?
She saw a complete Great Dao slowly unfurling behind Qin Hao!
That Great Dao was as radiant as a galaxy and as vast as the universe. Laws flowed upon it, runes flashed, and the ultimate truths of heaven and earth drifted within it.
It was not incomplete, nor was it shattered.
It was complete.
A complete Great Dao slowly unfurled behind Qin Hao, stretching from his back into the distance, as if leading to eternity.
Qin Kexin's mind exploded with a boom.
A complete Great Dao! It was actually a complete Great Dao. In this era where the Great Dao was flawed, Qin Hao actually mastered a complete Great Dao! How is this possible? Even the First Ancestor, though his Great Dao was close to completion, still had some flaws.
How exactly did Qin Hao do it? He actually mastered a complete Great Dao!
Qin Kexin's mouth twitched. She felt like a clown in front of Qin Hao. All along, as an ancient prodigy, she had relied on the fact that the Great Dao she mastered was more complete than that of contemporary prodigies, completely disregarding them.
But looking back, she found that Qin Hao mastered a truly complete Great Dao.
"Thud."
As if all the strength in her body had been drained, Qin Kexin slumped onto the ground with a thud.
Seeing Qin Kexin in this state, Qin Hao chuckled and asked:
"What's wrong? This is just the tip of the iceberg of my strength, and you already can't take it?"
What?!! This is just the tip of the iceberg?
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.”
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
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."
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
