Jia Yue narrowed her eyes. Her attitude toward this young master Jiang had undergone a dramatic shift.
While Sacred Bodies were indeed powerful, the Nine Heavens were vast beyond measure. With nearly ten million provinces alone, the countless races and beings inhabiting them numbered in the trillions upon trillions.
Even if you were a once-in-a-trillion genius, against the sheer population of the Nine Heavens, you’d still seem utterly ordinary.
It was worth noting that almost all of the top thousand prodigies on the Nine Heavens' Heavenly Pride Ranking possessed various Sacred Bodies.
But Immortal Bodies were different. Currently, across the entire Nine Heavens... there were no more than ten prodigies who possessed one.
Every Immortal Body wielder was virtually guaranteed to ascend to immortality in the future, which made Jiang Che’s worth incalculably high.
Jia Yue had already secretly used a secret technique to transmit some of Jiang Che’s information to the upper realm’s Jialan Clan.
And most crucially... she had also informed her clan about Jiang Che’s "weakness."
As long as her clansmen weren’t fools, they’d know exactly what to do next.
Jia Yue’s gaze toward Jiang Che burned with a trace of fervor.
If she were four or five hundred years younger, in the prime of her youth, she might have thrown herself at him too.
But now, she was already past her prime.
...
After becoming a Chaos Immortal Body, Jiang Che seemed to have entered an entirely new realm of existence.
The Chaos Body—innately attuned to the Dao of Chaos—meant that even if Jiang Che lazed around from this moment onward, he would inevitably comprehend the Chaos Great Dao with time. Such was the terrifying nature of an Immortal Body.
His strength had also undergone a transformation.
He had risen from the First Revolution of the Divine Passage Realm to the Fourth Revolution.
At the Fourth Revolution of the Divine Passage Realm, wielding the Chaos Immortal Body, the Mark of Immortality, and the empowerment of the Spatial Great Dao’s laws, he stood firmly at the pinnacle of power on Blue Star. Even if other experts descended from the Nine Heavens, he had nothing to fear.
At this moment, Mo Lianxing, who had been hiding silently in the Soul Nurturing Ring, finally spoke.
[Husband... you’re amazing!]
Mo Lianxing was undoubtedly clever. She could tell Jiang Che had only just acquired the Chaos Immortal Body, but she chose to play dumb.
Having stayed by Jiang Che’s side for so long, she had witnessed far too many of his miracles.
Immortal Bodies seemed like something he could rent out at will—as if he could obtain one whenever he pleased!
So she was certain Jiang Che possessed a system, and the tier of that system was likely unimaginably high, far beyond her comprehension.
A system of that caliber was probably something even the elites of the Fatebearer Association’s Celestial Pavilion couldn’t hope to match.
"Heh... my dear, would you like an Immortal Body too? Your husband can customize one for you!"
"Really? Husband, can you really give me an Immortal Body? I... I’d be eternally grateful!" Mo Lianxing was beside herself with excitement.
"Heh, how about the Lunar Immortal Body?"
"......"
Mo Lianxing froze. The Lunar Immortal Body—a top-tier enchantress constitution that couldn’t survive without men.
"Giggle, of course, husband~ I can handle the side effects... but I wonder if your Solar Sacred Body can endure being drained dry?"
Mo Lianxing lightly covered her cheeks, her smile radiant yet eerily unsettling.
Though the Lunar Immortal Body had severe drawbacks for women, she and Jiang Che were already an old married couple. With Jiang Che’s Solar Sacred Body, the fusion of Yin and Yang would maximize the Lunar Immortal Body’s potential.
No matter what, it was a win for her.
"You—" Jiang Che’s lips twitched.
He had only been joking, yet this woman actually took him seriously?
There was no way he’d actually give Mo Lianxing the Lunar Immortal Body. That was an Immortal Body-level enchantress constitution—if she obtained it, even with his Solar Sacred Body, he’d probably be sucked dry into a withered husk.
......
The commotion from Qiu Lin’s tribulation had long since drawn attention from all directions.
And Jiang Che’s presence had captured their focus even more.
A dragon who had awakened the bloodline of the Fire Dragon King’s lineage was bowing and scraping to a mere human? Just who was this person?
Not knowing didn’t matter—sucking up was the way to go.
Hadn’t they seen even the proud experts of the Dragon Palace lowering their dignity?
"Congratulations, congratulations! Fellow Daoist of the dragon race, may you prosper after transcending the Divine Passage Tribulation!"
A burly, rough-looking man stepped forward, his serpentine vertical pupils glinting with gold.
"You’re from the Molten Gold Python Clan?" Qiu Lin frowned, then glanced at Jiang Che with a questioning look—as if asking, Should we kill him?
"Heheh, fellow Daoist, your dragon blood is so pure, your future is boundless..."
Just as he was buttering them up, Jiang Che casually took out the gallbladder of the deceased Chi Shi.
He dangled it in front of them. "Do you recognize this?"
Jiang Che’s tone was indifferent, his lips curled in a faint smile.
The Molten Gold Pythons: "???"
"Elder brother! Elder brother, what happened to you?!"
A younger Molten Gold Python clansman burst into anguished wails.
"This... this is Chi Shi’s gallbladder? Who... who killed him?"
"I did," Jiang Che said flatly.
"You... you..." Chi Fen’s eyes widened as he stumbled back two steps.
His gaze burned into the gallbladder in Jiang Che’s hand. The aura it emitted was unmistakable—it belonged to his own elder brother, Chi Shi!
And this human dared to lay hands on their Molten Gold Python Clan?
Rage flooded his heart.
Behind him, several elders quickly sent mental transmissions. "Chi Fen, calm down! We’re no match for them right now. That fire dragon awakened his bloodline during the tribulation—he’s at least at the Sixth Revolution of the Divine Passage Realm. Stay composed... we’ll discuss this with the clan later. Revenge is a dish best served cold!"
Chi Fen forced himself to cool down, lowering his gaze. They were right!
[Damnable human! No matter who you are, since you killed my elder brother, I will make you pay in blood!]
"So you said... that python was your elder brother?" Jiang Che stepped right in front of Chi Fen.
"Uh... yes, but... but he deserved it!" Chi Fen panicked.
They were at a disadvantage now. If they fought, they stood no chance!
"True, he did deserve it. But I noticed you just now... seemed to harbor killing intent toward me too?"
Chi Fen: "......"
"So in your next life, be more careful."
"???"
Escape!
In an instant, Chi Fen’s hair stood on end. Without another thought, he instantly reverted to his true form and bolted.
But all that answered him was the crisp sound of a merciless slap.
Chi Fen—deceased!
"Good, this time the body’s intact. Only the soul was shattered. This python meat will make for perfect snake stew!"
Right in front of hundreds of Nine Heavens’ sea clansmen, Jiang Che stored Chi Fen’s corpse in his system space.
The entire scene fell deathly silent.
After finishing up, Jiang Che dusted off his hands and swept his gaze across the remaining sea clans. Every single one who met his eyes felt their blood run cold.
This guy was a bona fide demon incarnate!

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.”

【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)

lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...

] [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!"