Jiang Che had his fun, but the oppressive aura emanating from his special effects was very real!
The terrifying pressure of the Nirvana Stage instantly enveloped more than half of the province.
Zhou Fan, the Little Demon God, was the first to sense this overwhelming presence.
"How is this possible? The aura of a Nirvana Stage powerhouse?"
Zhou Fan, the ever-helpful citizen, was busy treating patients at the hospital when he suddenly felt this terrifying pressure, nearly scaring him out of his wits.
"This can't be! How could a Nirvana Stage expert descend to the mortal realm? Unless... my old enemies have broken through and come for revenge?"
Zhou Fan's pupils shrank to the size of pinpricks.
In his past life, he had reached the ninth rank of the Divine Comprehension Stage, just half a step away from the Martial God Stage, yet he was still hailed as a Martial God.
Back then, he had the privilege of attending a lecture by a super demonic cultivator of the Nirvana Stage in the "Southwestern Nether Heaven," so he couldn’t possibly mistake the aura of this stage.
"Are you kidding me?! First, the Shattering Heaven Stage experts came from behind the gate, and now even the Nirvana Stage is here?"
Zhou Fan was on the verge of breaking down. No matter how composed he usually was, he couldn’t stay calm now.
Even at his peak, as a city-slaughtering demon lord, he would have groveled before a Nirvana Stage powerhouse—because in front of such beings, he wouldn’t even have a chance to escape.
"No, I can’t stay here anymore. The mortal realm is too small... I need to find a way back to the Nine Heavens. Once there, I’ll be like a fish in the ocean or an eagle in the sky, free from all restraints!"
Zhou Fan’s gaze grew profound.
He was genuinely terrified—so much so that he probably wouldn’t sleep tonight.
Meanwhile, chaos erupted in the Fatebearers Association.
"A Nirvana Stage expert has appeared? That’s impossible!"
Deputy Leader Xu Rong rushed out from the headquarters, his Diaochan figurine hanging oddly at his waist.
"Report to the Leader immediately! Report to the Leader!"
"No need... I’m already here."
A familiar voice rang out, soothing the agitated members of the Fatebearers Association like a calming hand.
A figure in a black robe slowly materialized, revealing the youthful face beneath.
"Leader! You’re here!" Xu Rong was so emotional he nearly cried, as if he’d found his anchor.
Xu Mo remained silent for a moment.
"I’ve already reported this to the seniors of the Earth Pavilion."
"Leader, what did the Earth Pavilion seniors say?" Xu Rong asked. Within the Fatebearers Association, only the Leader, Xu Mo, had the authority to communicate with the Earth Pavilion. If the Leader died, this privilege would automatically pass to the Deputy Leader.
"The seniors said... we might be dealing with a Fatebearer of an extraordinarily high rank. The individual likely wasn’t transmitted from the Nine Heavens but is instead a reincarnated powerhouse. To conceal their breakthrough to the Nirvana Stage from all of us, they must possess immense hidden resources. Their past life must have been formidable even by the standards of the Nine Heavens... They advised us not to provoke them."
In the crowd, Chen Hao’s eyes narrowed slightly.
He had only recently learned about the Nirvana Stage and knew that such experts were incredibly powerful even in the Nine Heavens.
If he could trick a Nirvana Stage powerhouse to their death... wouldn’t his reward points explode?
"Leader, now that even Nirvana Stage martial artists have appeared, do we still have a chance to enter the Nine Heavens in the future?"
A chosen one bound to a system raised his hand and asked.
"Of course. Moreover, our Fatebearers Association has influence across all realms of the Nine Heavens. Every domain has our presence. Once any of you reaches the Divine Comprehension Stage, you can apply to join the Earth Pavilion... That’s where the real elites gather!"
Xu Mo’s voice trembled with excitement as he spoke.
His system was a check-in system!!!
He had already visited every famous check-in spot in the mortal realm, and his strength had reached the peak of the Shattering Heaven Stage. Once he advanced to the Divine Comprehension Stage, he could be promoted to the Earth Pavilion!
Besides, the gate was about to awaken. No one wanted to enter the Nine Heavens more than he did.
The Nine Heavens were vast beyond measure. With his check-in system, reaching the Heaven Pavilion wasn’t out of the question!
The Heaven Pavilion... the ultimate dream of every Fatebearers Association member.
"From now on, all members must keep a low profile. Do not offend anyone under any circumstances."
Xu Mo was genuinely afraid. If some fool accidentally provoked this Nirvana Stage expert and got the entire association wiped out... wouldn’t that be the worst kind of injustice?
"Chen Hao!!!"
Xu Mo’s shout snapped Chen Hao out of his fantasy about scheming against a Nirvana Stage expert.
"L-Leader? What is it?"
Chen Hao asked cautiously.
Xu Mo gave him a sidelong glance. "From now on, you’re forbidden from taking any action. Stay in the association. The organization will pay you 8,000 points monthly."
Chen Hao’s eyes lit up—this was great! He could get paid without lifting a finger!
Still, he couldn’t shake his irritation.
"Little Xu... I appreciate the free paycheck, but your tone... I don’t like it."
Clearly, Chen Hao was a ticking time bomb, and Xu Mo was terrified he’d recklessly provoke the Nirvana Stage expert.
......
Even Jiang Che couldn’t have predicted that a mere special effect would cause such an uproar.
"Shen Yu, why is it so hard to win your heart?"
Jiang Che went to see the young girl again.
A man’s pride refused to accept defeat!
He had already claimed Shen Yu’s body, but no matter what he did, he couldn’t capture her heart. This frustrated Jiang Che, who prided himself as a love guru, to no end.
Stir-frying "Little Yu" this dish... no matter how much he tried, it just wouldn’t cook through. Infuriating!
"I don’t know. Jiang Che, can you tell me the direction for proving Goldbach’s Conjecture? Just point me the way... I’ll handle the rest."
Jiang Che: "..."
I’m talking about love, and you’re talking about math?
Screw that!
"How about this, darling? Give me a baby. If you get pregnant... maybe you’ll fall for me?"
Jiang Che’s damnable competitive spirit!
To make Shen Yu love him, he was willing to go all out. If even pregnancy didn’t shake her composure... he’d admit defeat!
As a legendary Anime Quantum, getting her pregnant wouldn’t be difficult.
"A... a baby?"
For the first time, Shen Yu’s focus wavered.
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.”
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
saw a female celebrity tied up and stuffed in the trunk! Little did he know, countless cameras were aimed at him at this moment - this was a new type of reality show. The first randomly selected passerby was caught in less than an hour. But when Xu Moru was selected, things started to take an unexpected turn. "Damn, this isn't how the script goes. This Xu Moru is too bold, he's not following the rules at all." "Crap, is this guy taking it seriously?" "The female celebrity has been scared to tears!"
