"I'll go first."
Before long, it was Chen Yunxuan and his group's turn. Gu Fengyao glanced at the previous challenger before stepping forward to the primary testing monument.
"Name: Gu Fengyao, Age: 130, Cultivation: First Level of Celestial Immortal Realm, Combat Power: 299,999 Stars, Result: Qualified."
Boom!
The moment Gu Fengyao's results were displayed, the entire testing hall erupted in chaos.
"130 years old?"
"First Level of Celestial Immortal Realm?"
"Combat power reaching 299,999 stars?"
"Is this a joke? That's practically peak-level Celestial Immortal combat power!"
"Damn, is she even human? How does one cultivate like this at 130? I hadn’t even reached the Quasi-Immortal Realm at that age!"
"Just one star short… just one star short of 300,000—the limit of the primary testing monument."
"Who would’ve thought that after Chen Chang'an, another monstrous genius would appear?"
"What’s going on with the Ancient Immortal Domain lately? Why are these freaks popping up everywhere?"
At this moment, the way everyone looked at Gu Fengyao had completely changed. She, too, was quite satisfied with her results.
"Do you still think you’re weak now?"
Hearing Gu Fengyao’s words, the previously defiant challenger flushed red with embarrassment. What terrible luck—to run into such a monstrous genius!
"I admit I’m no match for you, but what about them?"
"I refuse to believe they’re the same."
"Just because you have the right to say it doesn’t mean they do."
Gu Fengyao sneered. Among the five of them, she was actually the weakest.
"You mentioned earlier that the primary monument’s limit is 300,000 combat power?" Chen Yunxuan asked.
"That’s correct, 300,000."
"Alright, then I suppose we should head to the intermediate testing monument instead."
Huh?
What did that mean?
Were they implying… that the primary monument couldn’t even measure their strength?
Holy shit!
No way!
Were they about to witness multiple monstrous geniuses at once?
"Go ahead and test. We can wait."
The intermediate testing monument area wasn’t crowded to begin with, but now, everyone was too curious to see if these individuals were as freakish as Gu Fengyao, so they cleared the way.
"I’ll go first."
"Name: Gu Xian'er, Age: 119, Cultivation: First Level of Celestial Immortal Realm, Combat Power: 300,000 Stars, Result: Qualified!"
Holy shit!
Even younger?!
And with First Level Celestial Immortal cultivation, her combat power reached the Half-Step Immortal King threshold?!
Insane!
This is absolutely insane!
Are monstrous geniuses just gathering in groups now?!
Yet, despite such an achievement, Gu Xian'er shook her head in dissatisfaction.
"Xian'er, you’ve done well. We still have time," Gu Fengyao reassured with a smile.
"But Young Master progressed much faster. We’re still too slow."
At her words, Gu Fengyao’s smile faded. Right—Chen Chang'an’s speed was unmatched. If they didn’t hurry, they’d never catch up.
However, they had no idea just how terrifying their age, cultivation, and combat power truly were in the eyes of others.
The crowd stared at them as if they were monsters, some even believing they could surpass Chen Chang'an himself.
After all, when Chen Chang'an had tested back then, though his realm was lower, his combat power was heaven-defying.
But Chen Chang'an had been over ten thousand years old. These two? Barely past a century.
In the Ancient Immortal Domain, that was practically infancy in terms of cultivation—yet they had already achieved strength most could only dream of.
"Are the remaining three even more absurd?"
"I have a feeling… they might be."
"By the heavens, what is happening? Are we hallucinating? Or is the testing monument malfunctioning?"
Slap!
"Did that hurt?"
"It did! But why hit me?"
"Just proving this isn’t an illusion or a mistake. It’s all real."
Under the crowd’s stunned gazes, Li Qiye stepped forward to the testing monument.
"Name: Li Qiye, Age: 114, Cultivation: First Level of Celestial Immortal Realm, Combat Power: 329,999 Stars, Result: Qualified."
"Name: Ye Zhiqiu, Age: 117, Cultivation: First Level of Celestial Immortal Realm, Combat Power: 349,999 Stars, Result: Qualified."
"Name: Chen Yunxuan, Age: 115, Cultivation: Second Level of Celestial Immortal Realm, Combat Power: 389,999 Stars, Result: Qualified."
Silence.
Deafening silence.
The moment the results of Chen Yunxuan’s trio appeared, time itself seemed to freeze in the testing hall.
Every face in the crowd twisted into expressions of utter disbelief—some so exaggerated they bordered on comical.
Monstrous geniuses were rare. Once-in-an-era prodigies? Even rarer.
Yet today—
Right now—
They were witnessing not one, but five of the most outrageous geniuses in history!
Celestial Immortal cultivation and Immortal King-level combat power… at barely a century old?
How was this possible?!
How did they cultivate?!
Even Yun Qingluan was taken aback. These individuals were younger than her, yet their strength wasn’t far behind.
Truly, none of Chen Chang'an’s disciples could ever be ordinary.
Gulp.
The sound of collective swallowing echoed through the hall.
"Ahem! I represent the Blazing Flame Immortal Sect. Would you all consider accepting our sponsorship?"
"I—I’m from the Windshadow Immortal Sect! We’re also willing to invest in you, providing cultivation resources!"
"And us! The Jade Flower Palace!"
"The Howling Heaven Palace!"
"The Infinite Hall!"
"I—"
In an instant, every major faction in the Flowing Clouds Territory clamored to secure ties with Chen Yunxuan’s group.
This was no joke—these individuals were destined to become supreme powerhouses of the Ancient Immortal Domain. Barring untimely death, it was inevitable.
If they could seize this opportunity now, the future rewards would be unimaginable.
Chen Yunxuan and the others exchanged amused glances before turning to the representatives of the Nine Clouds Immortal Sect.
"You’re from the Nine Clouds Immortal Sect?"
"Indeed, we are."
"Then we’re family."
Huh?
Family?
What did that mean?
"Ah, we haven’t introduced ourselves yet."
"Chen Yunxuan. Grandson of Chen Chang'an."
"Ye Zhiqiu. Disciple of Chen Chang'an."
"Li Qiye. Disciple of Chen Chang'an."
"Gu Xian'er…"
By the time they finished, the crowd’s jaws had dropped once more.
"They… they’re all Chen Chang'an’s people?!"
lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.
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?!
