Reveal True Form?
Da Huang also gave Chen Chang'an a surprised look. After all, Chen Chang'an had taken it out many times, but Da Huang had never revealed its true form before.
"I... I can finally be myself?" Da Huang asked excitedly, staring at Chen Chang'an.
"Go ahead."
"Believe in yourself."
"Da Huang, you're the coolest dude in the Beast God Mountain Range."
"From now on, you are the Beast God."
"Understand what I mean?" Chen Chang'an said with a smile.
Beast God?
Da Huang froze for a moment before grasping Chen Chang'an's intention.
"Alright!"
"I am the Beast God!"
"Damn right I'm the Beast God!"
"I am a god!"
With an excited roar, Da Huang shot into the sky in a flash.
As it soared, an overwhelming aura erupted from its body, spreading endlessly.
ROAR!
A deafening roar echoed throughout the Beast God Mountain Range, shaking the entire Beast God Province.
At that moment, everyone in Beast God Province turned their eyes toward the mountain range in excitement. That terrifying presence—could it be? Could it be the Beast God making an appearance?
"It's the Beast God! It must be the Beast God! Such a fearsome aura!"
"My tamed beast is trembling!"
"My tamed beast just knelt down! It has to be the Beast God! The Beast God has appeared!"
The Beast God—a deity revered by all, yet one no one had ever laid eyes on.
Now that it had finally emerged, how could the people of Beast God Province not be thrilled?
The reactions of the demonic beasts only confirmed their suspicions.
In the Beast God Mountain Range, the Old Dean and Little Qiqi were equally stunned, while the mysterious enemies across from them halted their actions.
Was the Beast God truly about to reveal itself?
"This is..."
Everyone looked up at Da Huang in the sky as its body began to transform before their eyes.
Under their watchful gazes, Da Huang finally unveiled its true form.
A Qilin!
A divine beast—a Qilin!
The natural suppression of its bloodline forced every demonic beast in the Beast God Mountain Range to prostrate themselves, bowing in worship toward Da Huang.
Even Little Qiqi reverted to her original form, involuntarily dropping to the ground, shivering as she stared at Da Huang.
She never would have guessed that Da Huang's true form was a Qilin!
"Is this the legendary divine beast, the Qilin?"
"So, the Beast God of the Beast God Mountain Range is actually a Qilin?"
"No wonder it's a tenth-tier demonic beast! Who would've thought a divine beast existed in these mountains?"
"A divine Qilin—every part of it is a treasure!"
Hearing this, Da Huang's expression darkened. Damn, these bastards are actually eyeing me like prey?
"You insignificant fools dare to wreak havoc in the Beast God Mountain Range?"
"This Beast God decrees—your punishment is death!"
The sheer pressure from Da Huang's aura made everyone tremble.
Chen Chang'an knew full well—when Da Huang got serious, its power was terrifying.
Mu Yunyao had once said that even peak-level Great Emperors would avoid confronting Da Huang at full strength.
"So fast!"
In a flash, Da Huang appeared beside one of the Great Emperors.
Despite its massive size, its speed left everyone in shock.
Was this the might of a divine beast? Were tenth-tier beings truly this fearsome?
"You were the one who said I'm 'a treasure,' right?"
Da Huang glanced at the Great Emperor who had spoken those words, sneered, and then swiped its claw.
BAM!
One slap.
Just one slap—and in front of everyone, that Great Emperor was reduced to a bloody mist.
His soul? Devoured by Da Huang in an instant.
"Souls don't taste like crap—they're edible."
Chen Chang'an's offhand remark had left a deep psychological scar on Da Huang.
"Now... it's your turn!"
Da Huang's words sent chills down everyone's spines.
Strong!
Too strong!
A Great Emperor—annihilated in one strike?
"Run!"
Run?
"You're not going anywhere!"
Chen Chang'an, who had remained still until now, suddenly appeared, cutting off their escape.
"Void Comprehension Realm?"
"Damn it, who the hell do you think you are? You think we're pushovers?"
Chen Chang'an's cultivation level made them dismiss him entirely. A mere Void Comprehension Realm cultivator, daring to block their path?
How arrogant!
"You are pushovers."
"Soul Cage!"
With a single thought, Chen Chang'an's Soul Cage enveloped everyone present.
Their expressions shifted instantly.
What the hell?
How strong is this kid's soul? Restricting souls isn't unheard of, but restraining so many at once? That's just absurd!
Even with one Great Emperor dead, there were still over a dozen left.
Not to mention Immortal Realm and Supreme Realm experts—how could he immobilize them all at once?
"Ah, sometimes being too strong is a problem."
"No challenge at all."
"Being invincible... is lonely."
The Old Dean and Little Qiqi stared at Chen Chang'an in shock.
The moment Da Huang revealed itself, they knew Chen Chang'an couldn't be ordinary—otherwise, a divine Qilin would never willingly follow him.
But even so, shouldn't there be some limits to his strength?
"Da Huang!"
"You're the Beast God—finish them."
After giving the order, Chen Chang'an turned to the Old Dean and Little Qiqi.
"Told you I should come."
"So? Pretty cool, huh?" he asked with a grin.
"You... and it?"
"Just who are you people?"
The Old Dean studied Chen Chang'an closely. He knew Da Huang wasn't the true Beast God, despite being a divine beast.
But Chen Chang'an and Da Huang's actions left him utterly baffled.
"Does it matter who we are?"
"What matters is—these people die today."
"And the Beast God Mountain Range's crisis is resolved, right?"
The Old Dean nodded. The crisis was resolved, but these enemies were formidable. Now that they had set their sights on the mountain range, the danger might not be over...
"I can help you end this threat for good."
"But I have a condition."
"What condition?"
"The Beast God must meet me."
The Old Dean scrutinized Chen Chang'an before asking, "You already have a divine Qilin. Why do you need to see the Beast God?"
"Because there are things I need to ask."
As they spoke, Da Huang returned to Chen Chang'an's side.
"Left the leader alive for you."
"Good."
"Then why haven't you changed back yet? What are you waiting for?"
"Come on, I just—"
"Ugh, I knew it. You love kicking me aside the second I'm no longer useful."
Da Huang shot Chen Chang'an a displeased look before shrinking back into its form as a big yellow dog.
This time, however, Little Qiqi didn't dare to pet it.
"Whatever, no point arguing with him."
"Let's just use Soul Search."
"No, no! Please! I'll talk! Don't use Soul Search!"
"Even if I die, at least let me die painlessly!"
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."
. As long as he maintains the villain image and follows the plot to the grand finale, he can obtain generous rewards and return to the real world. So Gu Chen'an entered the role and began to act as a scumbag villain, but who would have expected that the female leads could hear his inner thoughts. Miss Su from the Su family was shocked: "I originally thought Gu Chen'an was a scumbag, but I didn't expect he turned out to be a gentleman! What? You said I have to call off the engagement? I definitely won't, I'll piss you off!" Bai Yuan Tian was dumbfounded: "Young Master Gu is usually unreasonable and a complete brat, but he actually calls me little sweetie in his heart? What, Young Master Gu even said he likes me?" As the female leads' images collapsed more and more, the plot also collapsed with it. Gu Chen'an looked at all this chaos. "Ladies, don't aggro me, if you keep this up the male lead really will stab me, I still need to survive to the grand finale!"
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.”
