"Chen Chang'an?"
Both the Ancestor of the Qi Family and Qin Shengtian were stunned. They hadn't sensed Chen Chang'an's arrival at all—it was as if he had appeared out of thin air.
They both knew it wasn't because Chen Chang'an was so fast that it seemed like teleportation, but rather... spatial movement.
Could it be that Chen Chang'an had already mastered the power of space?
"You've left seclusion?" the Ancestor of the Qi Family asked in surprise.
"Yes, and I have you to thank for helping me break through one level of cultivation."
One level?
After consuming so many of his precious resources, he only advanced one level?
Was this a joke?
Yet, Chen Chang'an's current cultivation was indeed only at the second level of the Golden Immortal Realm!
"What exactly is your grudge with this man?" the Ancestor of the Qi Family asked curiously.
"I killed a few people from the Sheng Yuan Immortal Dynasty. Oh, and I also destroyed his soul projection."
"Didn’t expect him to come knocking so soon," Chen Chang'an said with a faint smile.
Destroyed a soul projection of an Immortal Emperor-level expert? Truly, Chen Chang'an—even after reincarnation, he remained just as monstrous.
To possess such strength while only at the first level of the Golden Immortal Realm?
"A few people?"
"You not only killed one of my Qin Family’s clansmen at the eighth level of the Immortal King Realm, but you also slaughtered Qin Yuxuan, a rising star of my Qin Family. Do you know that Qin Yuxuan was ranked thirtieth on the Heavenly Pride Ranking?"
"His future was boundless!"
"Do you think I’d let you go?"
Qin Shengtian’s words left the Ancestor of the Qi Family dumbfounded. No wonder an Immortal Emperor had personally intervened—Chen Chang'an hadn’t just killed ordinary people.
An eighth-level Immortal King was one thing, but Qin Yuxuan, a descendant of the Qin Family in the Sheng Yuan Immortal Dynasty, was ranked thirtieth on the Heavenly Pride Ranking!
Qin Yuxuan?
The Ancestor of the Qi Family thought carefully and realized he had indeed seen that name on the Heavenly Pride Ranking before.
A future prodigy, yet he had died at Chen Chang'an’s hands.
"You did this alone?" The Ancestor of the Qi Family looked at Chen Chang'an in astonishment.
"Mm, I did it myself," Chen Chang'an replied with a nod.
"Monster!"
"You’re only at the Golden Immortal Realm!"
"What? Can’t I kill people?"
Hearing this, the Ancestor of the Qi Family could only laugh bitterly. What kind of reasoning was that? Of course he could kill—who he killed was his own business.
But at his cultivation level, slaying a half-step Immortal King was already monstrous enough. Yet he could even kill an eighth-level Immortal King?
Even if it was a case of surpassing levels in battle, this was crossing too many!
"Hey… could you two show me some respect?"
"Do you think I’m already dead?"
Qin Shengtian glared furiously at Chen Chang'an and the Ancestor of the Qi Family. The two of them were chatting casually as if he weren’t even there—this was utter contempt!
"Wait your turn. It’s not your time yet."
"What else do you want to ask?"
Chen Chang'an shot Qin Shengtian an impatient glance. Was this guy really in such a hurry to die?
"I don’t have any more questions, but I am curious—how do you plan to deal with him?" the Ancestor of the Qi Family asked.
"Well… since he’s already here, I should at least play the part of a good host."
"Let’s not go overboard—just leave his life behind."
"What do you think?" Chen Chang'an asked with a smile.
"Just leave his life behind?"
Brother, are you saying this so casually?
That’s an Immortal Emperor, not some stray dog on the street. Do you really think it’s that easy to take his life?
"Are you confident?" the Ancestor of the Qi Family asked skeptically.
"Hmm… hard to say. I’ve never fought an Immortal Emperor before, but I can give it a try."
Damn!
What kind of confidence did one need to say something like that?
Meanwhile, Qin Shengtian’s face had turned livid with rage.
Arrogant!
Too arrogant!
"Let’s see how you plan to take my life!"
In an instant, an overwhelming aura erupted from Qin Shengtian’s body, its influence stretching across hundreds of thousands of kilometers.
In the city where the Qi Family resided, everyone looked up in panic. This was the Qi Family’s territory—how could such a disturbance occur?
Was a powerful expert here to cause trouble for the Qi Family?
"Such a terrifying aura… is that an Immortal King?"
"No, this isn’t an Immortal King—this is an Immortal Emperor!"
"An Immortal Emperor? Why would an Immortal Emperor come here? This is…"
A battle between Immortal Emperor-level experts was no joke. The destruction could level the entire city, and no one would be spared.
The members of the Qi Family were also tense, unsure of what to do.
"Should we go help?"
"But… didn’t Senior Chen Chang'an tell us not to act rashly before he left?"
"Still, this is an Immortal Emperor. And from the feel of his aura, he might even be stronger than our Ancestor."
"If we go, we’d probably just be in the way. Let’s listen to Senior Chen Chang'an."
"Sigh… I guess that’s all we can do."
Chen Chang'an glanced at the furious Qin Shengtian before turning to the Ancestor of the Qi Family.
"Old Qi, keep an eye out. Don’t let this bastard destroy the city below."
"Leave the rest to me."
"Fine, that much I can handle."
"But are you really capable of dealing with him?" the Ancestor of the Qi Family asked worriedly.
"Relax, he doesn’t have what it takes to kill me."
"Alright."
Seeing Chen Chang'an’s confidence, the Ancestor of the Qi Family could only trust him. Besides, he didn’t want Qin Shengtian wrecking his territory—how humiliating would that be?
"You—get up there!"
"Huh?"
Up there?
You think just because you say so, I’ll—
Qin Shengtian glared coldly at Chen Chang'an, his eyes filled with disdain.
But in the next moment, he felt his body being forcibly lifted into the sky against his will.
This scene left not only the Ancestor of the Qi Family dumbfounded but Qin Shengtian himself utterly shocked.
How had Chen Chang'an, a mere Golden Immortal, managed to throw him, an Immortal Emperor, into the air?
"How… how did you do that?" Qin Shengtian demanded darkly.
"Why bother asking?"
"Let’s fight!"
Chen Chang'an sneered before unleashing an even more terrifying aura from his body.
Feeling this pressure, Qin Shengtian’s expression froze.
Impossible!
He was only at the second level of the Golden Immortal Realm—how could he emit such a fearsome presence?
"You’re not a Golden Immortal!"
"There’s no way you’re at the Golden Immortal Realm!" Qin Shengtian growled.
"Since you’re an Immortal Emperor, you should know about… Laws, right?"
"Laws?"
Hearing this term, Qin Shengtian’s expression turned even more horrified.
Laws?
Could it be that Chen Chang'an had already grasped the power of Laws?
"The Law of Force."
"Experience it for yourself!"
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.”
ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!
with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!
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."
