After arriving in the Primordial Immortal Domain, there were indeed people who knew about the power of laws, but they were not many. At the very least, when Chen Chang'an wielded the power of laws, most people would look at him in shock, unable to comprehend what they were seeing. Even prodigies like Ye Beixuan were no exception.
Yet, to his surprise, this Ye Hongtu had recognized at a glance that Chen Chang'an was using the power of the Time Law.
"Brother Chen, you… you’ve actually comprehended the Time Law?" Ye Beixuan asked, his face filled with astonishment.
"Well… I wouldn’t say I comprehended it."
"I already knew it before coming to the Primordial Immortal Domain."
"Is it really that difficult?" Chen Chang'an replied.
Difficult?
Was this even human speech?
This was the Time Law—far more challenging to grasp than ordinary laws. It wasn’t just a matter of difficulty; most people simply had no way of comprehending it at all.
And Chen Chang'an?
He actually claimed he had mastered it before even setting foot in the Primordial Immortal Domain?
Ye Beixuan had heard from Mu Yunhai that Chen Chang'an hailed from the lower realms. Did that mean he had already grasped the power of laws—and such a formidable one as the Time Law—while still at the Quasi-Emperor realm, or even before?
Suddenly!
Ye Beixuan’s expression twisted as realization struck him. "That technique you used earlier when we were traveling… it couldn’t have been…"
"Correct. The Space Law."
After receiving Chen Chang'an’s confirmation, Ye Beixuan nearly choked on his breath, almost fainting on the spot.
Are you even human?
Not only did you master the Time Law, but you also grasped the Space Law?
No wonder Chen Chang'an’s speed while traveling had been so absurdly fast—it wasn’t just an illusion, he was literally moving through space!
"Don’t be so shocked. I’m just this outstanding—can’t help it, born this way."
"You can’t envy me even if you tried."
"Now, let me figure out who these people really are."
Chen Chang'an turned his gaze toward Ye Hongtu and his companions. Their eyes were filled with both shock and confusion.
They couldn’t fathom how someone at the peak of the Immortal King realm could possess such overwhelming power.
Even if the power of laws was formidable, how could someone with such low cultivation unleash such might?
Could the power of laws truly allow an Immortal King to effortlessly dominate an Immortal Venerate?
"Forget it!"
"I don’t feel like asking. I’ll just extract their memories directly."
"Let’s start with…"
"You."
Chen Chang'an smirked and immediately reached out to perform a soul search on the nearest person.
But just as he was about to do so, he noticed that none of them showed any fear or panic. Instead, they looked completely at ease—unnervingly confident.
What was going on?
"Hmm?"
"You… don’t have a soul?"
Soon, Chen Chang'an understood why they were so relaxed. Without a soul, how could he perform a soul search?
But why didn’t they have souls?
Chen Chang'an was baffled. Without a soul, how could they behave and function exactly like normal people?
The soul was of utmost importance—without it, weren’t they just walking corpses?
"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"
"Trying to extract our memories? How laughable."
"That trick won’t work on us," Ye Hongtu sneered.
"No soul!"
"They actually have no soul?"
"I know now!"
"I know who you are!"
"You… are the Demon Race!"
Ye Beixuan realized it, and so did Da Huang and Little Earthworm.
"Big Bro!"
"Members of the Demon Race have no souls. It’s said that from the moment they’re born, they offer their souls to the Demon Lord. That’s why every Demon Race member lacks a soul from birth," Da Huang explained solemnly.
The Demon Race!
How could it be them?
Hadn’t Chen Tian already annihilated the Demon Race?
Even the Demon Realm had been transformed into the current Immortal-Demon Secret Realm. So why were members of the Demon Race suddenly appearing again?
"That bastard Chen Tian couldn’t even wipe them out properly."
"Da Huang, if the Demon Race has no souls, how do they possess self-awareness?" Chen Chang'an frowned.
"Though Demon Race members offer their souls to the Demon Lord at birth, the Demon Lord grants them Demon Cores—a substitute for a soul, of sorts."
"A Demon Core isn’t a true soul, but it allows them to retain consciousness. Essentially, all actions of the Demon Race are controlled by their Demon Cores."
"The Demon Race is extremely united, and I suspect it’s because of these Demon Cores. Every member obeys the Demon Lord without question."
"Because the Demon Lord is the one who truly controls the Demon Cores."
After hearing Da Huang’s explanation, Chen Chang'an nodded, finally understanding the peculiar nature of the Demon Race.
"Did the Demon Lord not die?"
Chen Tian destroyed the Demon Realm, yet he didn’t kill the Demon Lord? And even left behind so much trouble? Enough to push the Ye Family into a deadly crisis?
"That… no one knows for sure whether the Demon Lord died back then."
"After all, Chen Tian ventured into the Demon Realm alone, and it ended with the realm’s destruction."
"But what exactly happened inside the Demon Realm? No one knows."
"All we know is that from then on, the Demon Realm vanished completely from the Primordial Immortal Domain," Ye Beixuan added.
"Ignorant humans!"
"Let me tell you—our great Demon Lord will never die!"
"Even that despicable Chen Tian back then couldn’t truly eradicate him!"
"This time, our Demon Race has returned to exact vengeance, to annihilate your human race and wipe out the entire Primordial Immortal Domain!"
"Just wait. The day our Demon Race army marches into the Primordial Immortal Domain again will be the day your human race meets its end!"
"HAHAHAHAHA!"
"None of you will survive. Every last one of you will die!"
Ye Hongtu’s face twisted into a maniacal grin as he laughed wildly, as if his own life meant nothing to him.
From his words, Chen Chang'an gleaned one crucial detail—the Demon Race was no longer in the Primordial Immortal Domain. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have said they would "march into the Primordial Immortal Domain again."
Did that mean Chen Tian hadn’t exterminated the Demon Race entirely? Had some escaped to another dimension or world?
"That bastard definitely did this on purpose."
Given Chen Tian’s capabilities, Chen Chang'an refused to believe he couldn’t have wiped out the Demon Race completely.
That bastard must have deliberately left this mess for him to deal with.
Could this be related to the future Hu Tianjiao had foreseen?
Did the Demon Race truly possess the power to destroy the entire Primordial Immortal Domain?
"Brother Chen, if the Demon Race has already begun targeting us, could they have…"
Ye Beixuan was deeply worried—had the Demon Race already made a move against the Ye Family?
"I understand."
"Kill them. Then we head straight for the Ye Family!"
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
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.”
