"You... what nonsense are you spouting!" Bai Yujing's voice turned shrill and cracked.
"Whether it's nonsense or not, you know it in your own heart." Ye Xuan sneered, hitting the nail on the head.
A cultivator's qi aura could never lie. The aura of a Pure Yang Body was flawless and sealed, but once one lost their virginity, their primal essence leaked out and their aura was bound to change. How could Ye Xuan fail to see through Bai Yujing's secret?
"So, you're not just a rat hiding in the shadows—you're also a spineless coward who only knows how to run his mouth."
Ye Xuan's mockery cut like the sharpest blade: "You took the woman, but you couldn't touch her... Did you cultivate some eunuch technique that leaves you impotent, or were you born a cripple?"
"Ye Xuan! You're courting death!"
Bai Yujing completely snapped. This secret was the greatest thorn in his heart.
He let out a furious roar, and the terrifying aura he had been suppressing could no longer be contained. It erupted like a volcano!
The sky above the Abyssal Burial Chasm instantly darkened, and violet lightning churned violently within the clouds.
He transformed into a primeval demon god, his hands forming seals as countless laws of destruction manifested into spears of divine power, hurtling toward Ye Xuan from every direction!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The earth trembled, and space collapsed.
Faced with this near-maddened assault, Ye Xuan remained as calm as still water.
"Great Luo Infinite—Break Ten Thousand Laws!"
His body moved like a swimming dragon, and the Sun-Severing Divine Sword in his hand wove into an immense web of grey sword light. Whether it was the lightning or the law spears, the moment they touched the grey sword qi, they melted away like snow under the scorching sun.
The two clashed in an unprecedented battle high in the sky.
Sword light and dharma seals collided endlessly, and every exchange erupted with world-destroying shockwaves, forcing the prodigies of the sacred lands to retreat further and further back, their faces frozen in terror.
After hundreds of exchanges, Ye Xuan not only showed no signs of weakness—he grew fiercer with each strike, his sword intent becoming purer and purer!
"Bang!"
Another violent collision sent both of them reeling back.
Ye Xuan casually shook his numb wrist and looked at Bai Yujing across from him, whose aura was savage yet still composed. Ye Xuan suddenly shook his head.
"Right now, you're suppressing your full strength just to avoid being rejected by the laws of the Abyssal Burial Chasm. In this state, your reactions are sluggish and your techniques are stiff. This battle is utterly meaningless." Ye Xuan stated a simple fact.
"You dare look down on me?" Bai Yujing was furious. He was the First Holy Son of the Nine Heavens Sacred Land, yet an ant he deemed beneath him dared to critique him?
"I told you—at the same cultivation level, no one in this world can defeat me." Ye Xuan pointed his sword at the heavens, his expression calm yet arrogant. "Not even you."
The moment he finished speaking.
A heaven-shaking sword cry erupted from within Ye Xuan's body!
An ancient, desolate, terrifying aura that seemed to come from the end of time itself awakened within him.
Behind him, the void rippled like water, and a blurry yet colossal silhouette slowly materialized.
The figure wore an imperial robe, held a longsword, and stood atop the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Merely by standing there, it made every soul present want to kneel in reverence.
The previous-life Sword Emperor's projection!
In that instant, Ye Xuan's power surged severalfold!
"Kill!"
Ye Xuan transformed into a beam of light that could sever everything, launching the attack himself.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The tide of battle reversed in an instant!
With the blessing of that terrifying projection, Ye Xuan's swordsmanship transcended the realm of mere technique.
Bai Yujing was pushed back step by step, his moon-white silk robe shredded into countless gashes, blood spraying through the air.
But the gloom in his eyes only deepened.
Ye Xuan noticed that despite completely dominating the battle—even severing Bai Yujing's law shields multiple times—there seemed to be an inexhaustible ocean of spiritual power within Bai Yujing's body.
No matter how much Ye Xuan drained him, his mana remained full, and his physical wounds healed in the blink of an eye.
"Damn it, he really is suppressing his full power." Ye Xuan analyzed silently.
Just then, Bai Yujing, who had been on the defensive the whole time, suddenly flashed a sinister smile.
He reached out abruptly, his five fingers curling into claws, and unleashed a tremendously powerful suction force, yanking the despairing Bai Ningbing from below straight into his grasp.
"Ye Xuan, I'm done playing with this woman—take her back!"
Bai Yujing howled with laughter and hurled Bai Ningbing at Ye Xuan like trash!
Mid-air.
Bai Ningbing watched Ye Xuan growing closer and closer, gazing at the face she had dreamed of night and day, yet which filled her with terror. Suddenly, a flicker of hope blazed in her eyes.
"Husband... save me..." She reached out, trying to grab the hem of Ye Xuan's robe.
However.
What greeted her was not a warm embrace.
It was a heaven-shaking, utterly merciless, murderous grey sword light!
Ye Xuan's eyes were frozen cold. He didn't even pause for a heartbeat. The Sun-Severing Divine Sword in his hand tore through the sky, bearing the absolute resolve to sever all mortal ties and karma, and in one stroke, he aimed to split Bai Ningbing from her brow down the middle.
"No!"
Bai Ningbing's face turned pale as paper, her pupils reflecting the ever-enlarging sword of death. Her heart stopped beating in that instant.
He really was going to kill her!
Not a shred of mercy, not a trace of old affection.
"Clang!"
A deafening crash rang out.
An ancient shield radiating purple-gold light suddenly appeared before Bai Ningbing.
Bai Yujing's figure emerged behind the shield, one hand bracing against it as he forcibly blocked Ye Xuan's killing blow.
But even so, the terrifying sword qi sent him skidding backward dozens of zhang, his blood and qi churning violently.
"Hahaha!"
Bai Yujing seized the trembling Bai Ningbing by the back of her neck, staring at Ye Xuan as he laughed wildly: "Ningbing, Ningbing—looks like your husband really doesn't want you anymore. Just now, he didn't even blink!"
Bai Ningbing trembled all over, tears flooding down her face.
She glared furiously at Bai Yujing, then screamed at Ye Xuan at the top of her lungs: "Husband! I had my reasons back then! It was him... Bai Yujing threatened to wipe out my entire clan! And... and I never let him touch me—I'm still a virgin!"
She was like a drowning woman desperately clutching at the last straw, trying to prove her innocence to Ye Xuan.
But.
High in the air, Ye Xuan merely lowered his sword.
He looked at Bai Ningbing, sobbing pitifully, and that calm gaze of his cut deeper into the heart than any blade.
"Does being a virgin mean you didn't betray me?"
Ye Xuan's voice drifted on the wind—no raging shout, only a suffocating coldness.
"My immortal bone..."
He pointed at his own back: "You carved it out with your own hands!"
"You sacrificed me to save your clan. Your so-called hardship was just you weighing your options and choosing to discard me."
A mocking smile curled at the corner of Ye Xuan's lips: "Bai Ningbing, don't insult me with your virginity. From the moment you drove that dagger into my body, in my eyes, you were nothing but a woman who betrayed me."
These words struck her like a thunderbolt from the blue!
Bai Ningbing was utterly stunned. She stood frozen, staring blankly at Ye Xuan as the last faint glimmer of light in her eyes faded completely.
Pain, regret, despair... a whirlwind of emotions tore her soul apart.
She finally understood that no matter how she tried to explain herself, the boy whose eyes had once held nothing but her was forever dead on Yuzhao Peak.
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
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?!
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!
ts me of treason?" "Correct. The host must return to the capital and gradually build up influence." "Wait—I have half a million soldiers, and you want me to go back to the capital to 'build influence'?" "Host, you are currently the Northern Garrison General, loyal to the Great Xia Dynasty." "Of course I am loyal to Great Xia! Absolutely loyal!" "But you keep referring to yourself as 'We'..." "Never mind the details! Summon all the regional commanders and military officers! We suspect treacherous officials are manipulating the court! They shall march with Us to the capital and purge the corrupt!" "......"
