"Check my constitution?" Qin Hao looked blank. Why would she want to check his constitution out of nowhere?
Xu Siya nodded heavily. "That's right. I suspect you have some sort of special constitution. Only those with powerful constitutions would have absolutely no reaction to such a massive amount of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Perhaps this amount of energy is simply nothing to you!"
Qin Hao thought about it for a moment. Letting Xu Siya take a look would be fine. He currently knew nothing about himself; perhaps learning about his constitution through her could help him remember something.
"Sure, but how do you check it?"
"With my divine sense. I'm a Nascent Soul realm cultivator, after all. As long as I send my divine sense into your body, I'll be able to see the true nature of your physical form. Just cooperate and don't resist my divine sense entering you."
Hearing this, Qin Hao nodded. He opened his arms and said to Xu Siya, "Then come on."
Having received Qin Hao's permission, Xu Siya grabbed his wrist, condensed a wisp of divine sense, and carefully probed into his body.
Inside Qin Hao's body, she saw a vast, boundless starry sky.
That's right, a starry sky.
When her divine sense entered his body and witnessed this scene, Xu Siya was completely dumbfounded. Qin Hao's internal structure wasn't made up of the meridians and dantian of an ordinary cultivator, but a genuine, endless cosmos.
Countless stars revolved within it—some large, some small, some bright, some dim. Some were dazzlingly brilliant, while others were deep and tranquil. They moved slowly along some profound, mystical trajectory, forming a magnificent cosmic river.
"Good heavens, just what kind of secrets is Ah Cheng hiding?"
Xu Siya was completely stunned. In all her life, she had never seen anyone with an internal structure like Qin Hao's. No, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't even dare to imagine that a person's inner body could be a starry sky!
Her divine sense continued forward, wanting to see what lay at the end of this cosmos.
However, Xu Siya quickly realized how naive her thought was. No matter how far her divine sense extended, all she saw was endless stars and the void.
This starry sky seemed to have no boundaries. An indescribable shock surged in Xu Siya's heart:
"Just what kind of constitution is this? Ah Cheng... what kind of existence is he?"
Just as she was marveling at this, Xu Siya noticed that somewhere in this starry sky, something was flickering with a light that seemed completely out of place with its surroundings.
The light wasn't bright, but its mere presence there made it feel as if it were the ruler of this cosmos.
"What is that?" After a moment of hesitation, Xu Siya controlled her divine sense to probe in that direction. As she drew closer, the light became clearer.
Finally, she saw it clearly. It was a figure—a middle-aged man dressed in profound black robes, standing with his hands clasped behind his back.
Xu Siya tried to see the man's face, only to find that it was a blur. She couldn't make out his features at all.
"Who is he? Why is he inside Ah Cheng's body?"
The man just stood there quietly with his eyes closed, as if in a deep slumber. Yet, even in his sleep, his body exuded a suffocating pressure.
It was an aura that stood above all things, a majesty that surpassed even an Immortal King.
Right at that moment, the figure slowly opened his eyes. With just a single glance, Xu Siya felt as if her soul was about to be crushed. She wanted to flee, to retreat, to escape this terrifying place.
But she couldn't move. She couldn't move at all.
"Little girl, let me give you a warning. Do not take it upon yourself to restore my son's memories. He is currently undergoing his own tribulation. Only when he relies on his own strength to rediscover who he is will his future be a broad and open road."
"Do not meddle unnecessarily. If your actions cause my son's efforts to be wasted, then even if my son tries to protect you, I, this Emperor, will not spare you."
With those words, a gentle force bounced Xu Siya's divine sense right back out.
Xu Siya snapped her eyes open, her entire body freezing in place like a statue.
"Siya, are you alright?" Qin Hao looked at her suspiciously. Weren't they just checking his constitution? Why did she suddenly look like she had suffered a massive blow?
Her pupils were unfocused, and her lips were slightly parted, but no sound came out. She couldn't register Qin Hao's words at all. At this moment, her mind was entirely filled with Qin Wuya.
That pressure radiating from Qin Wuya that surpassed an Immortal King, and the fact that he referred to himself as this Emperor... that meant the other party was a supreme mighty figure at the level of an Immortal Emperor. And Ah Cheng was the son of an Immortal Emperor!
The son of an Immortal Emperor. Xu Siya had thought of many possibilities. Through their daily interactions, she could sense Qin Hao's extraordinary nature and the innate noble temperament he possessed.
He could see through flaws at a single glance that even her father couldn't spot, and he had absolutely no reaction after consuming so many spirit fruits and ferocious beast meat.
All of these things told Xu Siya that Qin Hao's identity was far from ordinary.
However, Xu Siya never in her wildest dreams expected it to be an Immortal Emperor! Her Ah Cheng was actually the son of an Immortal Emperor. This background was simply too massive—so massive that Xu Siya found it hard to accept all at once.
"Siya, Siya?"
A voice drifted over. To Xu Siya's ears, it sounded muffled and indistinct, as if separated by a layer of water.
Seeing Xu Siya like this, Qin Hao stepped forward, grabbed her shoulders, and gave her a firm shake.
"Siya, are you okay?"
Xu Siya snapped back to reality. She looked at Qin Hao. He still had that blank expression, his eyes as clear as a pool of spring water.
"Ah... Ah Cheng..." Xu Siya's voice trembled slightly.
Qin Hao looked at Xu Siya, his eyes full of concern.
"Siya, what's wrong? Is there a problem with my constitution?"
Xu Siya shook her head, then nodded, and finally just buried her face in Qin Hao's chest, her hands tightly gripping his clothes.
Qin Hao was completely thrown into a panic by her actions. Wait, what exactly happened? How did just checking my constitution turn her into this?
You acting like this is really freaking me out. Am I dying soon? That can't be. Even though I have amnesia and can't remember anything, I feel like my body is perfectly fine. It's like I have an endless supply of strength inside me.
"Ah Cheng, you'll definitely leave me in the future, won't you?" Xu Siya tightly gripped Qin Hao's sleeves, her voice trembling uncontrollably.
Qin Hao didn't know why Xu Siya was suddenly acting like this, but all he could do was hold her and pat her back, promising:
"How could I, Siya? I'm here. I'll always be by your side. Didn't I tell you? No matter what the future holds, I will always be your Ah Cheng."
Hearing Qin Hao's words, Xu Siya felt an even deeper ache in her heart. This fool didn't know anything at all!
He had no idea just how precious his identity truly was, nor did he know that his starting point was a finish line she would never be able to reach in her entire lifetime.

lity and could only live as an ordinary mortal. He only wished to live a peaceful life. Yet he didn't know— The dog he adopted, because it ate his food, became a legendary demon king. The kitchen knife he casually forged became a peerless divine weapon, causing numerous experts to fight desperately for it. The young disciple he took in became an immortal lord that led an era, due to cultivating the techniques Ye Feng taught him. Even the skeletons he looked down on the most were ominous demon kings that suppressed countless worlds. Many years later, looking at the void shattered with a punch, Ye Feng murmured to himself: It turns out the peerless kings were myself all along...

ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!

and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!

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.”