In another vast and boundless realm.
"Lei Wuji! How dare you attack us!"
Thousands of streaks of light tore through the void, materializing into figures radiating immense power.
Among them, a cultivator clutched his chest, his face deathly pale, while his companions glared furiously.
"Hmph, the mere Linglong Heavenly Domain dares to command me?"
Lei Wuji, clad in violet-gold battle armor, sneered as thunder crackled around him.
As a peak-level Supreme expert of the Jiuxiao Sacred Domain, blessed with the Jiuxiao Divine Thunder Physique, his combat prowess was already comparable to a Transcendent!
He swept his disdainful gaze over the crowd. "A bunch of ants who just ascended from the lower realms, yet you dare to order me around?"
The next moment.
"Lei Wuji, your Jiuxiao Sacred Domain ranked last in the last Great Thousand War. Save your boasts."
A cold, feminine voice rang out as a crimson-haired woman stepped forward, standing atop a fiery lotus suspended in midair.
Yan Li of the Blazing Heaven Sacred Domain wielded the Sacred Flame of Blazing Heaven. Though of the same cultivation realm, even Lei Wuji regarded her with caution.
"Yan Li, care to test my thunder techniques?"
Lei Wuji gathered crackling lightning in his palm.
"You think I fear you?"
Yan Li flicked her fingers, and scarlet flames danced at her fingertips, distorting the surrounding air.
The Jiuxiao Sacred Domain and the Blazing Heaven Sacred Domain had always been at odds.
Their alliance in this Great Thousand War was something neither had anticipated.
Just as tensions between the two reached a boiling point, an overwhelming pressure suddenly descended upon them!
BOOM—!
The void trembled as a figure clad in white robes stepped forward. With each step, an ice lotus bloomed beneath his feet.
His expression was cold, his eyes like frozen pools, and the aura around him had already reached the Transcendent realm!
[Realms: Supreme, Transcendent, Sovereign, Eternal, Chaos, Heavenly Dao]
"It's Bai Wuchen, the 'Frostblade' of the Frigid Heaven Sacred Domain!"
Someone gasped in shock.
Bai Wuchen's gaze swept over them, indifferent yet piercing. "Those who sow discord—shall die."
Four simple words, yet they instantly forced Lei Wuji and Yan Li to withdraw, cold sweat beading on their foreheads.
A Transcendent! Far beyond the Supreme realm!
Once silence fell, Bai Wuchen spoke again. "The War of Faith begins now. You have one hundred days."
"We must swiftly conquer the beings of this world and spread the sacred doctrines of our domains."
"Then, move on to the next world without delay."
A female cultivator from the Tianji Sacred Domain bowed respectfully. "Senior Brother Bai, what is our exact approach?"
Bai Wuchen flicked his sleeve, and the ice lotus transformed into a radiant screen, displaying scenes of a savage wilderness. "Those who submit… shall live."
"Those who resist… shall perish!"
"This world is but a fragment of time derived from the Heavenly Dao. We must act swiftly!"
The assembled experts nodded in agreement.
Bai Wuchen's method was the one they had employed most often before.
The barbarians here were numerous, their physical bodies formidable.
Ordinary means would never instill fear in them.
Only by making an example would they understand the terror of divine might!
"One more thing."
Bai Wuchen's eyes turned icy. "If you encounter anyone from the Netherfrost Divine Domain—show no mercy!"
"Yes!"
The chosen ones responded in unison.
Of course, none of them took the Netherfrost Divine Domain seriously.
After all, even if you unified an entire major world, so what?
How many chosen ones could you possibly have?
With three thousand minor worlds here, only their united forces could explore most of them!
Let alone a lone major world with pitiful strength!
These hundred days—let’s see how you survive!
......
......
Three days later, in a minor world in the eastern part of the wilderness.
BOOM—!
The earth shook as a hundred-meter-tall stone wall rose from the ground, its bricks seamlessly interlocked.
Defensive formations were meticulously carved onto its surface.
Atop the wall, hundreds of spirit-powered ballistae rotated automatically, locking onto distant beast hordes.
"Settlement No. 6—complete!"
Li Mingyuan wiped the sweat from his brow.
They had discovered that this world teemed with ferocious beasts, so constructing walls was the most effective way to fend off attacks.
Behind him, tens of thousands of cultivators worked like ants.
Some reinforced the foundations with spells, others smelted ores.
A few even tossed small capsules onto the ground, which instantly unfolded into three-story buildings.
"Lord Li! The eastern irrigation channels are complete!"
"Western spirit fields sown—projected yield increased tenfold!"
"The northern academy is ready! The first batch of 'knowledge chips' has been implanted in the natives!"
Reports came in rapid succession.
Li Mingyuan nodded in satisfaction before turning to ask, "Is the broadcast screen ready?"
"Yes, my lord!"
"Then activate it!"
"Understood!"
The next moment—
HUM!
A massive metal disc was pushed forward, and as spiritual energy surged into it, the disc levitated, projecting a holographic screen that spanned ten miles.
A figure slowly materialized on the screen.
It was Su Muwan!
Her crystalline hair flowed without wind, her voice ethereal as a celestial melody:
"Those who believe in Netherfrost shall know peace and prosperity."
"Those who defy Netherfrost shall suffer calamity and eternal ruin!"
A collective gasp rose from below.
Thousands of primitive tribesmen, clad in animal hides, dropped to their knees, pressing their foreheads to the ground.
Their pupils trembled, their bodies shaking uncontrollably.
A miracle! A divine miracle!
Just last night, they had lived in straw huts.
Terrified, they had watched as these envoys of the Netherfrost Divine Domain descended from the skies and transformed their settlement.
At first, they had been paralyzed with fear.
But this morning… they witnessed the impossible!
By the heavens!
With a wave of a hand, houses rose from nothing. A flick of a finger turned barren land into fertile fields. Even the mute could speak!
The sick and injured were healed in an instant!
The plague that had tormented them for generations was eradicated without effort!
This… this was beyond comprehension!
"Gods! True gods!"
"Bless us, divine ones!"
"We pledge eternal devotion to the Netherfrost God!"
[Faith Points +1]
[Faith Points +1]
Meanwhile, in the southern part of the minor world.
BOOM!!!
A mountain-sized six-tusked elephant collapsed, a crimson spear embedded in its forehead.
Huo Feng stood atop the beast’s corpse, yanking out a basketball-sized yellow crystal core with her spear.
She flicked the blood off her weapon and turned to the trembling natives.
"This beast has preyed on your people for centuries. Today, the Netherfrost Divine Domain delivers divine justice!"
The tribesmen gaped in awe.
This "Mountain God" had terrorized them for generations… and was slain in a single strike?
Does this mean… no more sacrifices of children?
Huo Feng raised her voice. "Swear allegiance to Netherfrost, and your descendants shall know peace!"
The tribal elder shakily lifted his bone staff. "We pledge eternal faith to the Netherfrost God!!!"
[Faith Points +1]
[Faith Points +1]
At the Netherfrost Divine Domain’s headquarters.
A towering spire of technology pierced the heavens.
To the natives, it was known as the Tower of the Divine—the dwelling of gods and their envoys.
Within its highest chamber.
Qin Luo sighed helplessly at the figure wriggling inside a shark-shaped onesie.
"Milady, stop lazing around. It’s time to display your divine majesty."
For the past three days, with nothing requiring Su Muwan’s attention, she had reverted to her usual lethargic state.
"Eh…"
Su Muwan rolled over inside her shark pajamas, turning her head toward Qin Luo.
She blinked lazily. "So sudden…"
"What is it this time… another promotional video…?"
These days, the only thing Qin Luo had Su Muwan do was record a couple of lines of dialogue.
It made her feel like she was just here for fun, as if she were nothing more than a mascot.
Even Su Bailian had tasks to do, yet she... No! Su Muwan! Is this really okay?
Even though Qin Luo had taken care of everything for her...
Still...
Sometimes, Su Muwan felt that if she kept going like this, Qin Luo would really turn her into a useless person.
"Of course not."
Qin Luo stepped forward, pinched Su Muwan's soft cheeks, and gave them a playful tug.
Then, as her drowsy eyes gradually sharpened, he grinned and said, "We’ve pretty much explored this world."
"So it’s time to move on to the next one. But before that, young lady, you’ll need to leave a statue here."
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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.”
e school belle recognized by the whole school, a genius girl from the kendo club. She also has a hidden identity, the youngest legendary demon hunter. Chen Shuo just transmigrated and found himself turned into a weak, helpless little vampire. He was caught by Su Xiyen and taken home at the very beginning. Since then, Chen Shuo's life creed only had two items. "First, classmate Su Xiyen is always right." "Second, if classmate Su Xiyen is wrong, please refer back to item one." Many years later, Chen Shuo, who had turned back into a human, led a pair of twins to appear in front of all the vampires to share the secret of how he turned back into a human. "It's simple, I tricked a female demon hunter into becoming my wife!"
【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.)
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?"
