The Law of Strength?
Chen Chang'an has comprehended the Law of Strength?
Impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
What level is he even at?
Just a Golden Immortal—how could he possibly wield such power?
"Don't try to deceive me."
"I won't be intimidated by you," Qin Shengtian said coldly.
"Intimidate you?"
"I have no such interest."
Chen Chang'an sneered, and in the next moment, he appeared right in front of Qin Shengtian, throwing a direct punch.
Feeling the force behind Chen Chang'an's strike, Qin Shengtian's expression drastically changed. His body was sent flying backward like a kite with its string cut, the excruciating pain nearly knocking him unconscious.
He was a Celestial Emperor, his physical body incredibly resilient—yet Chen Chang'an had inflicted such severe damage with pure physical strength alone?
Could it be… he truly had comprehended the Law of Strength?
The Law of Strength—absolute force that shatters all techniques!
"Spare me!"
"I surrender!"
"Do whatever you want with me, just don’t kill me!"
After witnessing Chen Chang'an's terrifying power, Qin Shengtian had lost all will to resist. His only thought now was to beg for mercy and survive.
"Fine."
"What I want from you is simple."
"Die."
At these words, Qin Shengtian's face twisted in disbelief. Even after his surrender, Chen Chang'an had no intention of letting him live.
A Celestial Emperor—he was a Celestial Emperor! Didn’t Chen Chang'an want to recruit him? With Qin Shengtian under his command, he could have gained control over the entire Shengxian Dynasty.
A single word from him, and both Qin Shengtian and the Shengxian Dynasty would have fallen into his hands. How could he possibly resist such temptation?
Qin Shengtian couldn’t understand. He refused to believe anyone could reject such an offer—even the strongest faction in the Liuyun Domain, the Wuji Palace, would surely be tempted.
But before Qin Shengtian could say anything more, Chen Chang'an gave him no further chance.
Watching Qin Shengtian's soul scatter into nothingness, Chen Chang'an sighed helplessly.
"My limit."
"It seems this is the peak of my current strength."
Though Chen Chang'an had seemingly killed Qin Shengtian with ease, this was the full extent of his power. If he hadn’t first intimidated Qin Shengtian into abandoning all resistance, killing him so effortlessly wouldn’t have been possible.
Meanwhile, the Ancestor of the Qi Family stood dumbfounded. He had expected an intense battle, but it had ended far too quickly.
What the hell… were Celestial Emperors this weak?
Or was Chen Chang'an just absurdly overpowered?
"What’s with that look?"
"Got something on your mind?" Chen Chang'an asked, glancing at the Ancestor of the Qi Family.
"Tell me the truth."
"Did you really reincarnate?"
"Or did you find some supreme treasure and secretly train all these years?"
"How the hell are you this ridiculous?"
"A Celestial Emperor—he was a Celestial Emperor! And he died so pathetically?" The Ancestor of the Qi Family stared at Chen Chang'an in shock.
"Pathetic?"
"Didn’t he bring it upon himself?"
"I wasn’t even looking for him, yet he came after me. Was I supposed to go easy on him?"
"Relax, don’t be so surprised."
"Remember this—your big bro is just this strong."
Faced with Chen Chang'an's shameless boasting, the Ancestor of the Qi Family had no retort. After all, everything he said was true—it was just infuriatingly smug.
"So… are you really just a Golden Immortal?" the Ancestor of the Qi Family asked curiously.
"Not just a Golden Immortal—I’m even planning to compete in the Heavenly Pride Rankings."
The Heavenly Pride Rankings?
Under thirty thousand years old?
Holy shit!
Even if he had reincarnated, was it necessary to be this monstrous?
Under thirty thousand years old, yet overpowering a Celestial Emperor?
Qin Shengtian of the Shengxian Dynasty might not have been a peak-level Celestial Emperor, but he was at least around the third level of the Celestial Emperor realm.
At such heights, even a single level of difference meant a vast disparity in strength.
Take the Ancestor of the Qi Family, for example. Though he had broken through to the Celestial Emperor realm, he hadn’t made any progress in hundreds of thousands of years.
In fact, he might remain at this level until the day he died.
But then there was Chen Chang'an… The Ancestor of the Qi Family suddenly felt like a complete waste. In the eyes of others, he was a Celestial Emperor, a lofty figure revered by the Qi Family.
But comparing himself to Chen Chang'an? It was like comparing a pebble to a mountain.
"What’s going on? Is it over?"
"Are they not fighting anymore?"
"Probably not—there’s no more movement."
"Damn, I thought my life was about to end."
"That aura earlier was terrifying."
The sudden return to peace left everyone sighing in relief. No one wanted their home to become a battleground for powerful experts—collateral damage was inevitable.
A battle between Celestial Emperors would devastate the land, affecting countless lives and regions, especially those at the center of the conflict. None would survive.
"Ancestor, which Celestial Emperor came earlier?"
"Has he left already?"
"Left?" The Ancestor of the Qi Family scoffed. "Yes, he’s left—permanently."
"The one who came wasn’t a Celestial Emperor from our Liuyun Domain."
Not from the Liuyun Domain? Then why come here?
"Ancestor, did he flee in fear of your power?"
"Flee?" The Ancestor of the Qi Family glared at his clansman in displeasure. "If you don’t know how to flatter, keep your mouth shut."
"Do I have that kind of strength?"
"Do you think a Celestial Emperor would fear me?"
"If you want answers, ask him—he was the one who fought the Celestial Emperor."
The Qi Family’s question had embarrassed the Ancestor. Though both were Celestial Emperors, the other party had only hesitated due to the Qi Family’s status in the Liuyun Domain, not because of the Ancestor’s cultivation.
Otherwise, there wouldn’t have been so much talk earlier.
In the end, it all came down to inferior strength.
"Chen… Chen Chang'an fought him?"
"But… we didn’t sense much of a disturbance."
"Senior, how did you fight him?"
"Senior…"
The Qi Family members bombarded him with questions. Chen Chang'an exhaled calmly and said, "When you reach the pinnacle of power, you’ll understand."
"Sometimes, you don’t need a grand spectacle to kill your enemy."
"The only requirement is absolute superiority."
"Take your time—I believe in you."
"You’ll get there someday."
With that, Chen Chang'an turned and walked away.
Watching his retreating figure, the Qi Family members exchanged bewildered glances.
"Killed your enemy?"
"Killed?"
He actually killed a Celestial Emperor?

or! A blessing for those who struggle with love, a guidebook for dating novices. Quickly match with your dream goddess! Complete walkthroughs earn rewards, and perfect walkthroughs unlock limited achievements!】 Shen Yi, an ordinary office worker, accidentally downloads a mini-game called Dating Simulator. The mini-game is simple: randomly search for dating targets, simulate dates, and receive rewards upon successful confession. Rewards include but are not limited to money, attributes, and skills. The higher the evaluation, the better the rewards, with perfect ratings unlocking mysterious achievements. Shen Yi plans to use this mysterious mini-game to continuously pursue targets and improve himself, making his life better and better. ...... However, after several successful walkthroughs, Shen Yi suddenly notices something strange - the targets he previously simulated dating seem to be searching for him in real life?

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?

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."