Western Nether Abyss, the Soul-Burying Chasm.
Gray-purple miasma flowed through the canyon like a living entity, corroding everything in its path.
A six-member team from the Holy Realm trudged forward with difficulty.
The leader, a violet-robed cultivator, clutched a compass, his voice tense: "Hold on for half an hour more! Once we cross this miasma, we’ll reach the habitat of the Netherbloom!"
"Captain, does this damned place really have Netherblooms?"
At the rear of the group, a young girl gripped her sword tightly, her knuckles turning white. "The ancient texts say even Eternal Realm cultivators never return from the depths of the Soul-Burying Chasm..."
"Can we, mere Sovereign Realm cultivators, really make it...?"
"Silence!"
The captain barked sharply. "The Holy Maiden needs the Netherbloom to survive! Even if we have to sacrifice our lives— Huh?!"
His words were abruptly cut off.
CRACK!!
As terror twisted the faces of the team, the ground beneath them split open like a spiderweb, and thick black ooze surged from the fissures.
In the blink of an eye, five humanoid monsters took shape.
They had no facial features, their torsos covered in writhing veins, each step leaving behind scorched, corroded footprints.
Every cultivator in the Great Thousand Worlds recognized these abominations.
"Malignants! They’re Malignants!!"
The team descended into chaos.
"How?! How can Malignants appear inside a secret realm?!"
"We’re doomed!!"
The captain’s eyes bulged with fury. "Formation! Protect the Holy Maiden!"
But before he could finish—
"ROAR!!"
SCHLICK!
One of the Malignants lunged, its claws tearing through the chests of two cultivators.
Their blood hadn’t even hit the ground before the black ooze devoured it, causing the Malignant’s body to swell.
Then, its gaze locked onto the captain—and the figure at the center of the group.
At this sight, the captain gritted his teeth.
They stood no chance...
"Protect the Holy Maiden!" he growled, steeling himself. "I’ll hold them off!"
"No, Captain! We won’t leave you behind!"
"Go! Now!"
"We won’t! If we go, we go together!"
"Damn it, just—!"
SCHLICK!!
"Guh—!"
The next instant, the Malignant—as if puzzled why these humans weren’t fleeing—rammed its claw straight through the captain’s chest.
"CAPTAIN!!"
His teammates wailed in grief.
"Go... now..."
Blood trickled from the captain’s lips as his life faded.
"Rrrgh..."
After consuming the captain, the Malignant turned its attention to the rest.
The surviving cultivators trembled, their legs refusing to move.
But just then—
A figure emerged from the depths of the miasma.
"How noisy..."
A hoarse voice drifted through the air.
The Malignants froze, their heads snapping toward the sound.
There, stepping forward, was a black-robed young man, holding a dark-purple flower in his hand.
He raised his palm and clenched it—
The five Malignants were instantly crushed into spheres by an invisible force, shrieking as they dissolved into black mist and vanished into his grasp.
What... what kind of technique was this?!
The team’s pupils trembled in shock.
A living person in the Soul-Burying Chasm? And he just annihilated the Malignants like they were nothing?!
Just who was this man?!
And—wasn’t that a Netherbloom in his hand?!
The young man—Xu Tun—glanced at the battered team, his gaze settling on the white-robed maiden at their center.
Her lips were pale, her face weak.
Clearly, the miasma had invaded her body.
"Holy Maiden!"
A team member sobbed, cradling the unconscious maiden before turning to Xu Tun in desperation. "Senior! Please, save her! We’ll pay any price!"
Xu Tun crouched down and pressed the Netherbloom into her chest, dissolving it into spiritual energy that flowed into her body.
Moments later—
"Mmm..."
The Holy Maiden’s lashes fluttered as her eyes slowly opened.
The first thing she saw was Xu Tun’s cold, indifferent gaze.
"You... saved me?"
Strangely, she felt no fear.
Instead... an inexplicable sense of peace, even shyness, bloomed within her.
---
After leaving the secret realm...
Western Nether Abyss · Profound Nether Holy Domain.
Inside the Holy Maiden’s palace.
"Senior... would you consider joining our Profound Nether Holy Domain?"
The Holy Maiden—Suo Yunyun—lightly touched her chest, her crystalline eyes fixed on Xu Tun, her cheeks faintly flushed. "With your strength, you could at least serve as a Guardian Elder... which means you’d be my personal protector."
Xu Tun stood by the suspended bridge outside the palace.
He clenched his fist, lost in thought.
Though he had the means to navigate this world alone, his constant devouring would eventually expose his true nature.
Having a Holy Domain as cover might be more effective.
After a pause, he replied flatly, "Fine."
Suo Yunyun blinked, her eyes brightening with joy, her blush deepening. "Ah—my name is Suo Yunyun. May I ask...?"
"Xu Tun."
Suo Yunyun skipped closer, peering up at him curiously. "Senior Xu, how did you end up in the Soul-Burying Chasm?"
Xu Tun seemed uncomfortable with her proximity.
Or perhaps—after being betrayed by women in his past life, and then again in the lower realms when they accused him of being from the Shadow Garden—he had developed a wariness toward them.
He subtly took half a step back. "Cultivating."
Suo Yunyun noticed his distance, her expression dimming slightly.
For some reason, ever since Xu Tun had saved her, she’d felt an odd connection to him—as if fate had destined him to be her beloved.
"By the way, Senior Xu, have you heard of the Shadow Garden? Rumors say a new faction has emerged in the Western Nether Abyss, attacking weaker disciples."
"......"
When Xu Tun remained silent, she continued, "But it’s fine! Such factions are just heretical cults. They’ll surely be crushed by righteous forces."
"......"
"Oh! And recently, the Frostbound Divine Realm has sent envoys to every major world, promoting something called... the Great Net? Spirit Terminals? Ah, I have one too! Senior Xu, do you know how to use it?"
"......"
"Ah! The Jade Heaven Domain just made a Douyin account! Their first post is the Jade Heaven Empress!"
"? Show me."
Suo Yunyun’s eyes sparkled—finally, she’d found a topic he responded to.
---
Three days later...
Northern Profound Frost Realm · Icepeak Holy Domain.
Inside the grand hall, a crystalline table was laden with delicacies and rare spirit wine, its intoxicating aroma filling the air.
"Hahaha! Master Qin, another toast!"
The Icepeak Domain Lord—Han Tianqing—raised his cup with a booming laugh.
A towering man with silver hair and the imposing aura of a Dominator Realm expert, his face was flushed with the warmth of wine—a sensation he refused to dispel, for drinking was his one indulgence.
Qin Luo smiled faintly, refilling his cup. "Domain Lord Han’s capacity is truly admirable."
Beside him, the Shadow Garden’s master of disguise—Thousand Faces—stood in the guise of an attendant, his eyes discreetly scanning the hall’s layout.
Han Tianqing downed his drink and slammed the cup onto the table in delight. "Master Qin, this ‘Spirit Terminal’ of yours is marvelous! To think my subjects in the Northern Profound Frost Realm can now learn of the world’s affairs without stepping outside!"
He waved the latest Daqian edition spiritual device in his hand, its screen playing a trending video from "Douyin · Northern Profound Frost Realm Zone."
"Just a little trinket."
Qin Luo smiled modestly and refilled his cup. "If Domain Lord Han fancies it, I’ll gift your realm another hundred thousand units."
"Excellent! Now that’s what I call generosity!"
Han Tianqing beamed with delight, turning to the elders in the hall and exclaiming, "You hear that? Take notes! This is what vision looks like—Master Qin’s way!"
The elders forced polite smiles, though inwardly, they were uneasy.
Their domain lord had an insatiable love for liquor, and now, thoroughly swayed by Master Qin of the Netherfrost Divine Realm, he was bound to make reckless decisions...
Still, Qin Luo did seem far more amiable than that venomous woman—much easier on the eyes, at least...
As Han Tianqing downed another cup, Qin Luo watched with a faint smile before pouring him yet another.
The plan had begun.
. As long as he maintains the villain image and follows the plot to the grand finale, he can obtain generous rewards and return to the real world. So Gu Chen'an entered the role and began to act as a scumbag villain, but who would have expected that the female leads could hear his inner thoughts. Miss Su from the Su family was shocked: "I originally thought Gu Chen'an was a scumbag, but I didn't expect he turned out to be a gentleman! What? You said I have to call off the engagement? I definitely won't, I'll piss you off!" Bai Yuan Tian was dumbfounded: "Young Master Gu is usually unreasonable and a complete brat, but he actually calls me little sweetie in his heart? What, Young Master Gu even said he likes me?" As the female leads' images collapsed more and more, the plot also collapsed with it. Gu Chen'an looked at all this chaos. "Ladies, don't aggro me, if you keep this up the male lead really will stab me, I still need to survive to the grand finale!"
ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!
iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.
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."
