Jiang Che unleashed his power!
Now a First Revolution Transcendent Realm expert, by utilizing his divine skill special effects, he could manifest the might of a Creation Realm powerhouse.
Creation Realm... even in the Nine Heavens, such figures were sect masters of sacred lands!
Only behemoths like the Jiang Family of the Nine Heavens could boast of having Quasi-Emperors as common as dogs among their ranks.
Jiang Che used his special effects to conjure a terrifying heavenly tribulation!
Though he had never witnessed such rare tribulations, he could fabricate them!
He had read enough fantasy novels to know that for tribulation scenes, one simply had to pile on the special effects to the extreme.
After all, special effects cost nothing, and these Emperor-level ancestors couldn’t descend into the Mortal Realm... so they’d never discern the authenticity of the tribulation.
[Ding! Host successfully pulled off an epic display of coolness. Host rewarded with 1 million points.]
[Ding! Host’s current system points: 300 million.]
Enough!
As expected, nothing beats exploiting one’s own ancestors—the payout rate is just too high!
"Buy it. Purchase the ‘Immortal Martial Mark’ now."
Originally, Jiang Che had planned to save up 500 million points for the Chaos Immortal Body, but with so many new "workers" contributing, 500 million would be pocket change!
[Ding! Host successfully spent 300 million points to purchase ‘Immortal Mark.’ Proceed with fusion?]
...
The heavenly tribulation had reached its climax, with calamities so terrifying even seasoned Emperor Jiang Hong couldn’t help but marvel.
He even summoned every available ancestor from the Jiang Family, digging out a few who had been lying in their coffins.
By now, Jiang Che looked utterly "wretched," his initial composure gone, his body charred black by the lightning strikes.
But this only made the act more convincing!
His back turned to the masses, his figure seemed on the verge of collapsing under the tribulation’s weight.
Why face away? First, it amplified the coolness factor.
Second, with coolness points flooding in, facing the crowd would’ve ruined the act—his manic grin would’ve shattered his carefully crafted image.
After charging for over ten minutes, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was ready!
With a devastating roar, it struck Jiang Che. Even though everyone knew this was an illusionary space, many fainted from sheer terror at the spectacle.
"Jiang Che!!!"
A heart-wrenching scream pierced the air as Yu Wan'er scrambled to her feet, her almond-shaped eyes swollen from crying, her face streaked with tears, looking utterly pitiful.
This was only the second time she had felt such overwhelming despair. The first was years ago... when her mother, Yu Weiwei, was urgently hospitalized with kidney failure, and the doctors handed her a critical condition notice.
Back then, as a twelve- or thirteen-year-old, she had confronted the horror of death for the first time.
Now, Jiang Che was about to be struck dead by the heavenly tribulation!
"No!!! Don’t die! Please don’t die!"
The petite girl sobbed uncontrollably, memories flashing through her mind.
Though she often cursed Jiang Che, calling him a stinking bastard, a worthless fool, even wishing lightning would strike him dead...
She had long since realized the truth in her heart.
She had already... fallen in love with Jiang Che!
Not just liking him—this was dependence, this was love!
And now, she was about to lose him.
[Ding! Host successfully scammed Yu Wan'er, gaining 1 million Scam Points.]
Damn, Wan'er really delivers the big payouts!
Of course, Jiang Che didn’t laugh. After all, he had genuinely deceived Yu Wan'er this time.
Not just her—he had scammed almost everyone. His other girls were also contributing generously to his Scam Points.
Lost in thought, Jiang Che slowly raised his head, gazing at the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder descending from the sky.
Well... scamming once or scamming twice, might as well milk it for more points.
The apocalyptic divine thunder tore through heaven and earth, its dragon-like roar annihilating everything in its path.
At this moment, Jiang Hong from the Nine Heavens could no longer stay idle.
Jiang Hong’s eyes blazed with fury as his Emperor’s might erupted, his high-tier Emperor Realm aura terrifying beyond measure, his dominion stretching across three hundred provinces.
With a flick of his finger, a blood-red decree materialized.
"Burn."
In the next instant, Jiang Hong’s vitality seemed to drain away.
His jet-black hair turned streaked with gray.
For someone who had lived a second life, sacrificing ten thousand years of lifespan meant losing a fifth of his remaining years, instantly aging from youth to middle age.
Jiang Hong narrowed his eyes, communing with the heavens, preparing to cross realms and communicate with the Mortal Realm’s Heavenly Dao.
As a veteran Emperor, his power was immense, and he quickly established contact.
But soon, he was dumbfounded.
"How is this possible? How could the Jiang Family of the Nine Heavens have no record of him? Are you joking with me?"
"Jiang Che even swore a Heavenly Dao oath never to betray the Jiang Family..."
"What? No one in the Mortal Realm is undergoing a Transcendent Tribulation? Then what the hell is Jiang Che doing right now?? Do you think this Emperor is blind?"
"I’m not some senile old fool! Get back here—I sacrificed ten thousand years of lifespan for this! Don’t make me break your damn rules and cross realms myself!"
Jiang Hong was utterly baffled!
To save Jiang Che, he had even humbled himself, pulling strings at great cost—only to achieve nothing?
[Ding! Host scammed Emperor Realm ancestor ‘Jiang Hong,’ setting a new record. Reward: 100 million Scam Points.]
Jiang Che: "???"
What the hell? How did I scam an Emperor-level ancestor this time?
This wasn’t my fault! Young Master Jiang was just innocently undergoing a tribulation—don’t come after me later.
......
As the final bolt of Nine Heavens Divine Thunder struck, the dark storm clouds gradually dispersed.
Jiang Che’s figure vanished completely, his aura extinguished.
[Ding! Host successfully scammed Ye Mengyao, gaining 300,000 Scam Points.]
[Ding! Host successfully scammed Qin Qiaoqiao...]
The points were pouring in!
Though it felt a bit heartless, racking up tens of millions of points was undeniably satisfying.
Still, seeing his women weeping their hearts out tugged at Jiang Che’s conscience.
This so-called heavenly tribulation had been entirely staged by him. Everyone else—except Jiang Che—had been his unwitting targets.
Broadcasting his "tribulation" live, he harvested Coolness Points from billions of viewers.
Then, he squeezed Scam Points out of his own people.
Just as everyone believed Jiang Che had perished in the tribulation...
A figure slowly emerged from the dissipating dust.
Jiang Che staggered unsteadily, yet his steps were resolute.
"System, fuse the Immortal Mark!"
[Ding! Host fused ‘Immortal Mark,’ successfully condensing ‘True Immortal Martial Mark.’ Acquired random Great Dao Law: ‘Law of Space.’]
In an instant, Jiang Che’s aura transformed into something terrifying.
Immortal radiance shimmered around him, his entire being exuding the grace of a celestial descending to the mortal world.
Countless Dao rhythms infused his body.
The Transcendent Tribulation was fake.
Being struck half-dead by lightning was fake.
But the ‘Immortal Mark’ and ‘Law of Space’ he gained were very real!
This was the ultimate case of boarding the train first and buying the ticket later.
The moment Jiang Che's figure appeared, the entire room was stunned!
Especially in the Nine Heavens, Jiang Hong, who had been about to flip the table in rage, froze on the spot, the surging energy within him gradually dissipating.
Utterly bewildered!
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."
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?
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!
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?!
