Qin Wuya looked playfully at the storage ring on Ao Bing's middle finger and smiled:
"Is that so? But I see there are still a few jars left in your storage ring."
As soon as he said this, Ao Bing quickly covered his storage ring and looked at Qin Wuya with a wary face:
"How did you see that? I have placed restrictions on this storage ring."
Qin Wuya pointed to his own eyes: "Have you forgotten? I have now mastered the complete Great Dao. Can the restrictions set by your incomplete Dao stop me?"
"Cut the crap, take it out!"
Saying that, Qin Wuya didn't care whether Ao Bing agreed or not, and directly reached out to snatch it.
What could Ao Bing do? He couldn't win in a fight, and he couldn't reason with him. He could only watch helplessly as Qin Wuya snatched his storage ring away. All he could do was look up at the sky and sigh:
"I made a mistake in choosing my friends! A terrible mistake!"
......
After leaving Ao Bing's palace, Ao Lie and Ao Yu strode towards the residence of Qin Hao and Ji Ruxue.
"That human lives here?" Ao Lie stopped at the entrance of the courtyard, his eyes looking coldly at the building in front of him.
"This is the place!" Ao Yu nodded repeatedly. Thinking that his older cousin was about to teach Qin Hao a lesson, he felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction:
"Brother, this was personally arranged by Royal Father. He said that the human brat is an honored guest and must be given a good place to stay."
"An honored guest?" Ao Lie snorted coldly, a contemptuous smile hooking the corner of his mouth:
"A mere human ant, is he worthy of being an honored guest of my Northern Wasteland Dragon Clan?"
Saying this, Ao Lie took a deep breath and clenched his right fist. Ice-blue spiritual energy gathered on his fist, the surrounding temperature plummeted, and a thin layer of frost formed on the ground.
Ao Yu couldn't help but quickly distance himself from Ao Lie, looking at him with a bit more apprehension. His cousin's strength had improved again. Just the escaping spiritual energy was something he couldn't withstand.
"Hehe, the stronger my cousin is, the better. The stronger he is, the more miserable Qin Hao will be beaten."
Ao Lie made no extra movements; he simply threw a charged punch.
Boom!!!
The entire courtyard exploded in an instant. The walls made of ice and snow shattered into powder, and the exquisite carved beams and painted rafters turned into flying debris.
"Is this how the Northern Wasteland Dragon Clan entertains its guests?" Qin Hao's voice drifted over faintly. He had been cultivating perfectly fine, and then his house exploded. What was the meaning of this?
Releasing his divine sense to perceive the situation, he discovered that Ao Yu had brought a strange Immortal over. Qin Hao knew immediately that the other party had brought someone to cause trouble for him.
As the dust settled, Qin Hao stood in the center of the ruins, still holding Ji Ruxue in his arms.
Ji Ruxue broke free from Qin Hao's embrace and stared angrily at Ao Yu and Ao Lie:
"Are you crazy? We are guests of your Clan Leader, what is the meaning of this?"
Ao Lie looked Ji Ruxue up and down and said:
"So it's Her Highness the Princess of our Myriad Demon Kingdom. Step aside, this matter has nothing to do with you today. I am here to teach this human brat a lesson."
With that, Ao Lie took a step forward, and his aura suddenly erupted. The oppressive might of the Immortal Realm poured down on Qin Hao like a mountain:
"I don't care who you are. The Immemorial Dragon Emperor's essence blood is a sacred relic of my Northern Wasteland Dragon Clan, not something a lowly human like you can lay hands on. I don't want to cause trouble either. If you know what's good for you, get out of the Northern Wasteland yourself right now."
"If you refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit, then don't blame me for being ruthless."
Qin Hao acted as if he hadn't even heard Ao Lie's words. He leisurely took out the Void Emperor Robe from his storage ring and put it on. His movements were unhurried, and he didn't even bat an eyelid.
"Is there something wrong with the younger generation of your Northern Wasteland Dragon Clan? First Ao Yu, and now you. You two act like your brains haven't fully developed. Could you not be so stupid?"
"You're courting death!"
Ao Lie roared furiously. His figure suddenly vanished from where he stood, and in the next instant, he appeared right in front of Qin Hao, throwing a punch wrapped in ice-blue immortal energy straight at Qin Hao's face.
The speed of this punch was pushed to the absolute limit. The air erupted with a shrill howl, and faint cracks appeared in the space wherever the fist passed.
Qin Hao's pupils shrank slightly. The gap between the Body Integration Realm and an Immortal was simply too vast. If his opponent had been a Mahayana Realm or even a Tribulation Transcendence Realm cultivator, needless to say, Qin Hao would have directly suppressed them.
But Ao Lie was an Immortal after all, and a Dragon Clan Immortal at that. Facing his full-force strike, Qin Hao didn't even have the time to dodge.
"Buzz!"
Ao Lie's fist smashed viciously into Qin Hao's face. However, the scene Ao Lie imagined—Qin Hao being blown away by his punch—did not occur. Accompanied by a buzzing sound, a resplendent golden light suddenly erupted from Qin Hao's body.
Immediately following that, a powerful rebound force directly sent Ao Lie flying back thousands of meters.
Seeing this scene, Ao Yu and Ji Ruxue were dumbfounded.
No way, Ao Lie was a true Immortal! He hit Qin Hao, but Qin Hao was perfectly fine, while Ao Lie was the one who got sent flying.
Ao Yu twitched the corners of his mouth. "Wait, why is this different from what I imagined? Damn it, why is that bastard Qin Hao looking at me? He's not going to beat me up, is he?"
Ji Ruxue, on the other hand, had a complicated expression. "Royal Father, what kind of impossible order did you give me? How am I supposed to beat him tomorrow?"
As the person involved, Ao Lie quickly realized something was wrong. His roaring voice traveled over:
"Shameless! What kind of skill is relying on a magical treasure? If you have the guts, fight me fair and square."
Hearing this, Qin Hao was amused:
"Seriously, how do you even have the nerve to say that? Bro, you're an Immortal coming to make trouble for me, a Body Integration Realm cultivator, and you're accusing me of not fighting you fair and square?"
"How old are you? How old am I? Looking at your bone age, you're almost three thousand years old, right? I'm not even thirty. If you have the guts, wait until I'm three thousand years old, and then we'll have a fight."
Ao Lie's face flushed red from Qin Hao's words. But the moment he thought about how the Primordial Dragon Emperor's blood essence would be taken away by Qin Hao if he didn't win, he couldn't care less about anything else.
"Hmph! I don't believe this defensive treasure of yours can protect you forever. There will come a time when your spiritual energy is exhausted!"
Saying that, Ao Lie launched another attack at Qin Hao. His speed was incredible, so fast that Qin Hao simply couldn't react in time. Seeing that the ten-move limit of the Void Emperor Robe was about to be used up, Qin Hao cursed inwardly:
"Dog system, I remember I still have a one-day Immortal Experience Card, right? Use it for me."
This Immortal Experience Card was given to him by the system when he took Liu Ruyan's order and the system instigated him to cripple his own cultivation to start over. He hadn't used it at the time, leaving it to gather dust in the system space for months. Now was the perfect time.
[Ding! Immortal Experience Card used successfully.]
The instant the system notification chimed, Qin Hao felt an indescribable power erupt from deep within his body. The spiritual energy coursing through his meridians surged, compressing, condensing, and transforming at an inconceivable speed, before ultimately evolving into pure and boundless immortal power.

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

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.”

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."

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.