The Nine Heavens Immortal War was still ongoing, with nearly a hundred immortal-level combatants already joining the fray.
Of course, battles between high-level immortals were not like the group brawls of lower-level cultivators; they were one-on-one duels.
Boom!
The sea of clouds shattered as Immortal Venerable Mad Blade slashed out a massive galaxy with his dragon blade, his invincible saber intent seeming as if it wanted to tear the sky apart.
But amidst the crisscrossing saber energy of the star sea, a skeletal war spear pierced through the clouds. Spatial ripples surged forward, and a silver mane gleamed with a demonic light under the blood moon!
A four-legged centaur trampled through the void, thrusting the war spear in her hand. It transformed into a bloody meteor that penetrated everything. Even Immortal Venerable Mad Blade's massive glazed golden body cracked inch by inch like frail paper.
From the Evil Spirit Domain, the Heavenly Horse Evil Exalt!
The thrown war spear instantly inflicted heavy damage on a Five-Tribulation Immortal Venerable of the same cultivation level.
"It is over! Immortal Venerable Mad Blade is going to fall!" an immortal exclaimed in shock, but no one went to help him. This was the nature of the immortal war.
Even if an Immortal Venerable was outmatched, they could only face their demise.
And indeed, the Heavenly Horse Evil Exalt was one of the absolute top combatants in the Evil Spirit Domain. Aside from a few Evil Emperors, her status was incredibly high, and her Heavenly Horse War Spear was terrifyingly peerless.
Four iron hooves arrived in front of Immortal Venerable Mad Blade. At this moment, Immortal Venerable Mad Blade was severely wounded. Even his lifebound immortal weapon was being destroyed by the Heavenly Horse War Spear, and only half of his body remained.
"You—"
The Heavenly Horse Evil Exalt looked down at him condescendingly. Although her lower half was the body of a steed, her upper half was that of a peerless beauty. She had blood-red hair adorned with a few demonic red plum blossoms, and glazed, seven-colored demonic flowers bloomed at the corners of her eyes.
With an arrogant expression, she slowly raised the war spear in her hand and viciously stabbed it into Immortal Venerable Mad Blade's head!
Immortal Venerable Mad Blade, dead!
The Nine Heavens side was thrown into chaos. This was the first time an Immortal Venerable had fallen!
The most damning part was that the entire scene was broadcast live by Gu Xiaoyao, the battlefield reporter.
Instead of being angry, Gu Xiaoyao was overjoyed. He excitedly pulled out his lifebound immortal weapon and began recording, "In the year one million, one hundred and seventy-six thousand, two hundred of the Heavenly Calendar, Immortal Venerable Mad Blade was nailed to death by the Heavenly Horse Evil Exalt with a single spear strike at the age of 230,000..."
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Meanwhile, Tian Chan was not at the frontline battlefield at all.
"Junior Sister Yunya, where exactly did your supreme-grade Life-Extending Pills come from?"
Tian Chan found Yunya, her cold face showing urgency. Although she already knew that her junior sister Yunya had obtained the immortal pills by currying favor with Jiang Che.
But there was one thing she still could not understand. Would Jiang Che really be that generous?
To actually be willing to take out supreme-grade Life-Extending Pills!
A single supreme-grade Life-Extending Pill could extend one's lifespan by ten thousand years. Was he really that kind-hearted?
After she left, just what kind of torment did Junior Sister Yunya endure to obtain five hundred supreme-grade Life-Extending Pills from Jiang Che!
"Senior Brother... Yun'er is fine, you do not need to overthink it." Yunya lowered her eyes. She still maintained her delicate and frail appearance, looking incredibly pitiful.
This look of Yunya's would easily make her the quintessential tragic, beautiful female lead in a romance novel.
Of course, she truly did suffer quite a bit with Jiang Che. The terrifying price for five hundred supreme-grade Life-Extending Pills went without saying!
Something is wrong! This is completely wrong!
Tian Chan instantly snapped back to reality. Junior Sister Yunya's emotional state was clearly abnormal!
Although she had always been quiet and not fond of talking in the past, her eyes would always sparkle whenever she looked at her. But now... the light in Junior Sister Yunya's eyes was gone.
"Yunya! Tell me... did you go find Jiang Che?!"
Tian Chan grabbed Yunya's pale hand, asking a question to which she already knew the answer!
Yunya lowered her eyelids, then slowly raised her eyes, looking as if she were about to shatter.
What Tian Chan did not know was that Jiang Che had already told Yunya about her visit to the Heavenly Dao Palace. Yunya knew very well that Tian Chan's current actions were just her feigning ignorance.
After all, Yunya had stayed with Jiang Che for three days. Inside Jiang Che's hundred-fold time compression array, that was equivalent to three hundred days!
Jiang Che and this Immortal Sovereign Yunya had talked about absolutely everything.
"Senior Brother... you do not need to worry about me. Yun'er only wanted to help you, nothing more."
Seeing Yunya like this made Tian Chan feel even worse.
Endless guilt surged into her heart, further exacerbating the cracks in her Dao heart.
"Junior Sister, why put yourself through this? I only said those things to you back then because I was temporarily out of options. Why did you take it seriously?"
"That Jiang Che is not a good man!"
Tian Chan had lived for ten thousand years and could count the number of times she had lied on one hand. Now, she truly experienced what it meant to need a thousand lies to cover up a single one.
Inadvertently, Tian Chan's gaze caught sight of Yunya's constantly concealed arm, and her pupils suddenly shrank!
"Junior Sister Yunya... where is your Shougongsha?!"
An extremely absurd feeling washed over her. She grabbed Yunya and rolled up her sleeve. The lotus-like arm was no longer snow-white, marred by glaring marks. Most importantly... her Shougongsha, the mark of chastity, was gone.
"How is this possible?"
"How is this possible? Junior Sister, you are a Three-Tribulation Immortal Sovereign. How could that Jiang Che commit such an overstepping act?"
It completely defied common sense!
"Senior Brother... are you worried about me?" Yunya slowly raised her eyes, a smile actually forming on her face, though the smile seemed somewhat sickly.
"I—" Tian Chan panicked.
Faced with Junior Sister Yunya's frantic pursuit, she had never dared to confront it because her true identity was that of a woman, yet her feelings for Yunya were hard to articulate.
"How could that Jiang Che possibly do it? There is a fundamental difference between mortals and immortals!" Tian Chan broke down. The reason she had not worried about Junior Sister Yunya's safety was precisely because of this barrier; she believed Jiang Che was destined to be unable to actually do anything.
But looking at it now... she had been completely wrong!
"It is fine. Yun'er will always share your burdens," Yunya said softly.
"Jiang Che is no ordinary mortal to begin with. The barrier between mortals and immortals only binds mortals; it cannot bind those from the heavens."
Yunya's voice sounded somewhat desolate.
Tian Chan fell silent. Junior Sister Yunya was indeed right. Jiang Che was the disciple of the Taiqing Sword Immortal. His origins were incredibly mysterious, and he had inherited most of the treasures of the Ancient Heavenly Court. Who was to say there were not treasures in that vault capable of turning a mortal into an immortal?
"He... he... Junior Sister Yunya, I am the one who wronged you!"
Tian Chan already felt guilty towards Yunya, and at this moment, she wished she could slap herself twice.
Yunya had always been devoted to her, but due to various reasons, she could not accept her love, leading to this utterly terrible situation.
"It is fine. Even if I am no longer worthy of you now, my heart will forever stand on the same front as yours," Yunya said softly and gently.
For some unknown reason, seeing Senior Sister Tian Chan's regretful and agonized appearance actually gave rise to an infinite sense of twisted satisfaction in her heart!
It was just like the trope where abusing the wife feels great for a moment, but chasing her back is a living hell, except this was a Yuri and NTR version!
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?!
d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!
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!
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?"
