Qin Wuya put away the Nine Tribulations Sword and stood high above the ruins, looking down at Qi Tianhong and the others. He then turned to the First Ancestor of the Qin Family behind him and said,
Do not kill these few. Capture them and refine them into puppets. Immortal Emperor realm puppets might be of some use when the future war breaks out.
Hearing this, the Fourth Ancestor of the Qin Family, the woman who had proven her Immortal Emperor Dao through the Dao of Puppetry, made her move and bound Qi Tianhong and the others. Refining puppets is something no one is better at than me. Just leave this matter to me.
Qin Wuya stood suspended above the ruins. His gaze swept over those hiding in the dark who were probing with their divine senses, sweeping across all the factions in the Three Realms and Nine Heavens. The Nine Tribulations Sword had already been sheathed, but that aura of slaughter still lingered around him, refusing to dissipate for a long time.
Listen well!
Qin Wuya spoke. His voice was not loud, but every word pierced into the minds of those old monsters probing with their divine senses. Carried by spiritual energy, his voice spread out in all directions with the ruins of the Qi family as the center, echoing throughout the entire Hongmeng Heaven and spreading across the Three Realms and Nine Heavens.
This is the fate of making an enemy of my Qin family. Anyone, any faction in the Three Realms and Nine Heavens who thinks my Qin family is easy to bully, feel free to give it a try. My Qin family will play with you to the bitter end!
Qin Wuya's words echoed in the air, one after another, lingering endlessly.
After issuing the warning, Qin Wuya immediately gave the order to return to the Qin family estate.
Listening to Qin Wuya's declaration, the factions hiding in the shadows observing could not help but sigh.
The Qin family has returned, and they have returned with the posture of a king, the posture of an absolute overlord whose authority cannot be provoked.
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Qin family estate, Qin Wuya's study.
The doors closed, completely isolating the noise from the outside world. Qin Wuya sat in the main seat. He had already taken off his black battle armor and changed into casual clothes. His face was somewhat pale. Upon first arriving in the foreign realm, he had been hunted down by over a hundred Immortal Kings and Immortal Emperors, and then he had led over a hundred ancestors of the Qin family to fight against thousands of mighty figures from the foreign realm.
If he had not possessed the Nine Tribulations Sword this time, along with the Time Divine Saber delivered in time by Qin Hao, he truly would have met his end in the foreign realm.
Qin Wuya picked up his teacup, took a sip, and then set it down.
Sit. Why are you still so reserved in front of me?
Qin Wuya pointed to a chair nearby. Qin Hao sat down, looking at Qin Wuya, waiting for him to speak. Upon returning to the family estate, Qin Wuya had summoned Qin Hao alone, and he did not know what it was about.
Qin Wuya stared at Qin Hao for quite a while before finally speaking.
You also went to the Immortal Ancient Battlefield. What did you see there? What did you find? Did you discover anything? I remember you telling me before that Miejue was slumbering in the Immortal Ancient Battlefield. How was it? Did you find her?
Qin Hao sighed helplessly. When I parted ways with her before, she told me that I could find her by going to the Immortal Ancient Battlefield, and she gave me an item, saying it could awaken her from her slumber. But I went looking for her and could not find her. She was not in the Immortal Ancient Battlefield. Some unforeseen variables must have occurred that even she did not anticipate.
Then Qin Hao added, However, I did find a stone stele left behind by Ruyan, with a few words inscribed on it.
Hearing this, Qin Wuya's spirit was immediately roused, and he quickly asked, What did she leave behind?
The blue sea and smoky clouds scatter, the vast sky's sun and moon sink, the blood of eternal battles, are all but firewood in the cauldron.
Qin Wuya muttered and repeated Qin Hao's words, then seemed to realize something. He immediately stood up and looked upward. It was unknown what he had discovered, but a look of sudden realization appeared on his face.
So that's how it is. The blue sea and smoky clouds scatter, the vast sky's sun and moon sink. I was wondering why our world had been swapped out by someone.
Qin Wuya's words left Qin Hao somewhat confused. He hurriedly asked, Father, do you know what this means? Su Ning's analysis was that all things are not eternal, that war will eventually have a day when it dissipates, and that our sacrifices are merely someone making a grander scheme. Do you have a different perspective?
Qin Wuya smiled. Too shallow. Shen Suning's analysis was only partially correct, and she cannot be blamed for that. She is not an Immortal Emperor, nor has she grasped a complete Great Dao. It is perfectly normal for her to be unclear about the true essence of this world.
This phrase left behind by Miejue, 'The blue sea and smoky clouds scatter, the vast sky's sun and moon sink,' does not mean that the war will eventually come to an end. She left this sentence specifically for me. After all, my complete Great Dao was grasped by traveling back to the past.
Therefore, I am very clear that the current Heaven and Earth Great Dao is not only incomplete, but it also has major discrepancies with the past. The blue sea and smoky clouds scatter, the vast sky's sun and moon sink. Unbeknownst to us, hiding it from us Immortal Kings and Immortal Emperors, someone has swapped out the world.
Qin Hao's brows furrowed deeply. Swapped out the world? What does that mean?
Qin Wuya turned around to look at Qin Hao, his eyes carrying a complex emotion that Qin Hao had never seen before.
Do you know, I have always found it strange. Wasn't it said that the Heaven and Earth Great Dao was shattered by the war between us and the foreign realm? Yet, the feeling the Heaven and Earth Great Dao gives me is that it is a unified whole, flawless and perfectly integrated!
This is very strange. The Heaven and Earth Great Dao is clearly diminished compared to the Immortal Ancient Era, but why does it still feel like a unified, flawless whole? I always thought before that it was the Great Dao's self-repair that gave us this impression.
But it wasn't until I traveled back to the past to save you and successfully grasped the complete Great Dao that I realized it was different. The current Great Dao is not only lesser than before, but it is fundamentally different.
This change is like an arithmetic problem. One plus one equals two. How does one plus one equal two? The previous Great Dao was a direct equals two. But now, it has become one plus one minus one plus one. They both result in one plus one equals two, but the process is completely different.
I never understood why this was the case until I heard this phrase. The blue sea and smoky clouds scatter, the vast sky's sun and moon sink. It didn't just undergo a change; it was fundamentally replaced by someone.
No, it cannot be called a replacement. It should be said that someone silently erased our previous world, and then silently stuffed us into this world that he created.
Qin Wuya spoke as if to himself, seemingly explaining it to Qin Hao but also analyzing it in murmurs. The more Qin Hao listened, the more shocked he became. Creating a world was not surprising to him.
Mighty figures like Qin Wuya could completely create a world with complete laws. What shocked him was, exactly who could quietly accomplish all of this while keeping it hidden from so many Immortal Kings and Immortal Emperors?
Just then, Qin Wuya smiled. Perhaps I am overthinking it. Who says all of this was definitely done by a certain person? Or perhaps it was done by a certain ideology?
Speaking up to here, Qin Wuya paused and looked at Qin Hao. Little Hao, do you think it is possible that our enemy is not a certain person at all, or rather, not a lifeform of a certain ideology?
"The blood of eternal conquests is but firewood beneath the cauldron. It feels like this phrase is hinting at something deeper. What do you think?"
Standing off to the side, Qin Hao found himself completely unable to chime in. His comprehension of those words could not even compare to Shen Suning's, let alone Qin Wuya's.

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e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"

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."