[Ding! Host successfully scammed the Chosen One Chu Yuan, earning 50 million points.]
Clearly, who else but Jiang Che could pull off such a shameless act?
This time, Jiang Che had anticipated Chu Yuan’s moves. He guessed that Chu Yuan wouldn’t dare stash his treasures in the system space again, so he used his special abilities to secretly pocket the original Nine Revolutions Golden Elixir from the secret realm.
The theft was blatant!
Then, he replaced it with a fake elixir using special effects. As for why Chu Yuan felt that surge of fiery excitement... well, the fake pill was actually a type of aphrodisiac known as the "Joyful Union Powder." Those in the know, know!
No wonder he felt fired up!
Jiang Che lowered his gaze, glanced at the genuine elixir in his hand, and smirked.
Good stuff. Truly good stuff!
[Nine Revolutions Golden Elixir (Nine-Rune Immortal Pill): A supreme-grade pill forged by the ancient Heavenly Court’s Grand Supreme Elderly Lord. The elixir possesses a pill spirit, and each refinement cycle adds a rune to its surface. Nine runes mark its pinnacle, making it an exceedingly rare treasure.]
His immortal ancestors had gifted him over a dozen Nine Revolutions Golden Elixirs, all top-tier immortal pills—but combined, they still couldn’t compare to this one!
A pill personally crafted by the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord? Who wouldn’t be awestruck hearing that?
This thing was also available in his system’s store, but the price? A tad steep—900 million points!
...
"Why isn’t this working? System, are you messing with me?"
Yet, in response to Chu Yuan’s question, the system remained aloof and silent.
The guy was already growing suspicious of the system. Responding now would only fuel his doubts further.
Not that it mattered anymore. Chu Yuan was already too deep into relying on the "Ironhead" system.
It’s like gaming—once you start cheating, it’s hard to go back to playing fair.
"Whatever, maybe the elixir’s effects are just slow-acting," Chu Yuan muttered, resorting to self-delusion.
Next came the second trial.
[The future Heavenly Court Sovereign must possess an indomitable Dao heart. You will now face your greatest inner demon. Overcoming it will grant you the treasure: Immortal-Binding Rope.]
"Inner demon? Hah! What inner demon could I possibly have?"
Chu Yuan burst into laughter.
"I, Chu Yuan, have no parents, no siblings, no lover—no family, no love, no friendships. I’m the textbook orphan protagonist. What inner demon could haunt me?"
Well said. Even Jiang Che, watching from the shadows, couldn’t help but chuckle at Chu Yuan’s self-awareness.
But the reward for the second trial? That caught Jiang Che’s attention.
"Immortal-Binding Rope? Could it be... the one I already have?"
Jiang Che glanced down at the gleaming golden rope in his hand, his interest piqued.
According to the system, his Immortal-Binding Rope was a genuine artifact from the ancient Heavenly Court era.
If the real one was in his possession, then what was Chu Yuan’s reward supposed to be?
Surely there weren’t two of these ropes lying around?
...
Chu Yuan’s Dao heart nearly shattered!
"NO!!!!"
"I, Chu Yuan, swear to live and die with the Cultivator Academy!"
He ranted like a drunken madman, throwing punches at the air.
Jiang Che: "..."
This guy’s inner drama is intense.
True, he had no family or lover, but he had joined the Cultivator Academy!
No one could be completely detached. Even the so-called "Supreme Emotionless Immortal" had failed to sever all ties.
In the inner demon’s illusion, there was no trace of Young Master Jiang.
Without Jiang Che’s existence, the spiritual revival plunged the world into chaos. Cultivators from the Nine Heavens descended, enslaving and oppressing Earth’s inhabitants.
The nations formed the Cultivator Alliance and the Cultivator Academy, and Chu Yuan joined them.
But soon, the powerful beings from the Nine Heavens arrived like a horde of bandits, plundering the mortal realm’s secret realms and ruins. Even the Cultivator Academy was eventually annihilated.
Without the Ironhead system, Chu Yuan lacked the courage to stand against the invaders. He could only hide and grow stronger, forced to witness the slaughter and devastation.
"Pfft—"
Chu Yuan jolted awake, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his body wreathed in dark energy.
"No... I won’t let this happen!"
"I, Chu Yuan, swear upon the Heavenly Dao—I will never cower in fear again!"
His eyes burned crimson, deeply shaken by the vision.
He even made a Heavenly Oath!
This inner demon had shattered his cowardice. Hiding would only lead to more loss.
From this day forth, the "Cowering King" Chu Yuan was dead. Now, he was the "Ironhead King."
[Congratulations on passing the second trial. Reward: Immortal Artifact ‘Immortal-Binding Rope.’]
The cold voice snapped Chu Yuan back to reality.
"An immortal artifact? Perfect... With this, even a Martial God won’t scare me." He exhaled, shaking off the remnants of the vision.
But after the announcement, silence followed.
Chu Yuan: "???"
"Hello? Where’s my reward?"
No response.
Silence was the night’s only reply.
"Where’s my Immortal-Binding Rope? Are you scamming me?"
"......"
[Ding! Dear inheritor, this is the true test of your inner demon. A cultivator must rely on their own strength, not external treasures.]
Chu Yuan: "So... where’s my artifact? You promised! This is damaging the Heavenly Court’s credibility, you know?"
His temper flared. The inner demon had already shaken him, and now this?
Life felt like one big trap.
[Ding! The Transcendent Realm trial is complete. Next secret realm opening: Martial God Stage.]
Without warning, the secret realm ejected him.
"@#%&¥#@#"
Needless to say, Chu Yuan’s curses were colorful.
"Screw your Heavenly Court! It’s all a scam! The Grand Supreme Elderly Lord’s Nine Revolutions Golden Elixir? Why not say the Jade Emperor forged it?"
"Fake! All of it! Even that Celestial Origin Pill last time was a fraud!!"
"Now I see—it’s not the system screwing me over. This so-called Heavenly Court secret realm is the real scam!!!"
Chu Yuan raged. His mindset had shifted—now, he was all about defiance.
He’d doubted the system but never the secret realm. But now? To hell with the Heavenly Court!
If you’re gonna scam someone, at least don’t target the same guy over and over!

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."

world slacker. But a genius female disciple just had to get clingy, insisting that he take her as a disciple. Not only that, she was always making advances on him, thoroughly disrupting his peaceful slacker life...

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!