"Ah, indeed, it's most comfortable when it's just the two of us."
"Finally managed to send those two girls away."
"Comfortable, so comfortable."
"Let's go, to the brothel!"
Chen Chang'an glanced at Da Huang, who was so overjoyed that he practically skipped as he walked. Anyone who didn’t know better might mistake him for some hybrid offspring of a dog and a rabbit.
After the Earth Rankings were announced, despite Gu Xian'er and Gu Fengyao's reluctance, Chen Chang'an had insisted they leave. By now, the two were no longer inexperienced newcomers. Though their cultivation at the Void Refinement realm was still considered low, among the younger generation, they were undoubtedly exceptional.
They needed their own trials and experiences—perhaps that would help them progress even faster. Chen Chang'an made a pact with them: three years later, they would reunite at the peak of Mount Taihua.
As for Da Huang, with those two girls gone, he saw it as shedding two burdens. No longer would he have to constantly worry about their safety.
Pure bliss! Absolute freedom!
"If you love brothels so much, why not go find Xuan Wudao?"
"Let him take you. You two are cut from the same cloth anyway."
"And he’s got plenty of experience," Chen Chang'an remarked with a faint smile.
"Now that you mention it…"
"That’s actually not a bad idea."
"The Wuji Sect isn’t too far from here, right?"
"Since we’re already in the area, why not pay Xuan Wudao a visit? You know his father too, don’t you?"
"I’m quite curious whether Xuan Wudao would actually call you 'Uncle,'" Da Huang chuckled.
The Wuji Sect?
"What’s the plan?"
"Well, we don’t have any leads on the fetal beads right now. Might as well have some fun."
"Don’t forget, after your master kicked you out, you swore to roam the world and live freely."
"If not for stumbling upon those beads, we’d still be living the high life," Da Huang grumbled, shooting Chen Chang'an a dissatisfied look.
Originally, he’d tagged along for a good time—only to end up helping Chen Chang'an hunt for some mysterious beads.
"Fine, let’s head to the Wuji Sect," Chen Chang'an agreed with a nod.
"Oh, young man, you’re heading to the Wuji Sect?"
"Best not go. Definitely not now."
"The Wuji Sect is in no state to receive visitors."
Hmm?
Chen Chang'an turned to an elderly man at the neighboring table and asked curiously, "Why not?"
"Young man, you must be planning to join the sect, right?"
"Under normal circumstances, there’d be no issue. But right now, the Wuji Sect has stirred up serious trouble. You’d be better off choosing another sect."
"Take my advice—look elsewhere."
Serious trouble?
Now Chen Chang'an was even more intrigued. The Wuji Sect was one of the three great sects. Though it lacked a peak-level Great Emperor, it still had formidable experts at the Great Emperor realm.
What kind of trouble could they possibly be in? Had they offended a peak Great Emperor?
"The Wuji Sect is a major power."
"Is there really someone they can’t afford to provoke?"
"How do you know all this?" Chen Chang'an pressed.
"Of course there is."
"Though the Wuji Sect is prestigious, there are plenty they can’t afford to cross."
"From what I’ve heard—just rumors, mind you—"
"The Wuji Sect’s Grand Elder’s son, Xuan Wudao, finally returned after vanishing for thousands of years."
"But that boy’s always been a troublemaker."
"He offended someone he shouldn’t have, and now the other party has vowed to wipe out the entire Wuji Sect."
"The news has spread far and wide. I hear the Wuji Sect is scrambling for allies, treating this as a life-or-death crisis."
Wait… this mess involves Xuan Wudao?
After all those years as a beggar, he comes home and immediately stirs up trouble?
Might as well have stayed gone!
"Do you know exactly who they offended?" Chen Chang'an asked.
"That, I’m not sure. But whoever it is, the Wuji Sect can’t handle them."
"Rumors say they’re someone of immense influence."
Immense influence?
Chen Chang'an exchanged a glance with Da Huang. If even the Wuji Sect was trembling in fear, this opponent must be something else.
But what really piqued their curiosity was—how in the world had Xuan Wudao managed to provoke them?
He’d only been back at the Wuji Sect for two or three years. How did he stir up such a disaster so quickly?
"Let’s go check it out."
At Chen Chang'an’s words, Da Huang nodded. Under the stunned gaze of the old man, the two vanished on the spot.
Meanwhile, deep within the Wuji Sect’s forbidden grounds, Xuan Wudao knelt miserably, his face full of frustration.
"You brat! I haven’t even settled the score with you for disappearing for thousands of years!"
"And now? You had to go and provoke the Luo Shen Palace?"
"Do you have any idea who they are?"
"What kind of depravity have you picked up out there?"
"You’re a disgrace!"
Xuan Wudao never imagined that at several thousand years old, he’d still be getting scolded like a child by his father.
Though he’d indeed caused a catastrophe, Xuan Wudao couldn’t help feeling wronged.
How was he supposed to know it was the Luo Shen Palace? And honestly, what kind of respectable sect decorates itself like a brothel?
Thinking he’d stumbled upon a high-class pleasure house, Xuan Wudao had eagerly marched in—only to be kicked out the next second.
"Do you realize how lucky you are that you only barged into a branch of the Luo Shen Palace?"
"Otherwise, you’d be a corpse by now!"
"And you still have the nerve to talk about 'gaining experience' out there?"
"Is this the kind of 'experience' you were after?"
"Since when did you pick up such disgusting habits?"
"Visiting brothels? Your father has lived for millennia and never once set foot in one!"
Xuan Tianyu glared at his unrepentant son, fury burning in his chest.
"I didn’t know it was the Luo Shen Palace! If they didn’t want misunderstandings, why make their place look like a brothel?" Xuan Wudao grumbled.
"A brothel?!"
"The Luo Shen Palace is an all-female sect! Just because they keep their place elegant, you mistake it for a brothel?"
"Have you ever seen a brothel that refined?"
"You—are you trying to kill me with rage?!"
Xuan Tianyu was tempted to smack his worthless son dead on the spot.
Now, as the Wuji Sect’s Grand Elder, how was he supposed to explain this mess?
The Luo Shen Palace had made their stance clear: unless Xuan Wudao died, they would raze the Wuji Sect to the ground. How could he possibly stand against them?
"Father, didn’t you call for reinforcements?"
"Can’t they handle the Luo Shen Palace?" Xuan Wudao asked, puzzled.
"Do you even know how powerful the Luo Shen Palace is?"
"Handle them?"
"With what?!"
"Their palace master is a peak Great Emperor—one of the old-guard legends!"
"The Luo Shen Palace despises lecherous scum like you, and you just had to waltz right into their territory!"
"You’re truly exceptional—doing what no one else dares!" Xuan Tianyu sneered.
"No one else dares?"
"Father, does that make me impressive?"
BANG!
"I’ll show you impressive!"
"I’ll end you right here, you little bastard!"

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.”

for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?

grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)

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."