On the other side.
Based on their previous conflict with the Black Crow squad,
Luo Ya could deduce that their mission was likely different from her team's.
Having participated in multiple Heavenly Dao Space missions before,
they also had their own means of locating the mission target.
They leaped into the depths of a shadowy forest.
The five members of Squad 123 advanced cautiously, the sound of snapping twigs beneath their feet piercing the eerie silence.
Luo Ya walked in the middle of the formation, her fingers tightly gripping a faintly glowing detection compass, its needle trembling wildly, pointing deeper into the forest.
"Captain, the energy readings are getting stronger..."
She whispered a warning.
The silver-masked captain raised a hand, signaling the team to halt. His cold gaze swept their surroundings. "The mission target is close. Stay alert."
A red-haired youth conjured a flame in his palm, illuminating the crumbling stone steps ahead, entangled with vines.
At the end of the steps, the thick mist suddenly parted, revealing a sight that stole their breath.
A ruined modern city!
"This... how is this possible?!"
The team's mechanic widened his eyes, adjusting his glasses for a clearer look.
Before them stood collapsed skyscrapers, exposed steel beams, and shattered glass littering the ground.
The asphalt roads were cracked, with eerie fluorescent plants sprouting from the fissures.
A half-hanging billboard at the street corner bore faded text still barely legible:
["Those who believe in the Frost God shall attain eternal life."]
"The Frost God?"
"An ancient skeleton... in a place like this?"
The red-haired youth's throat went dry.
Imagine the surreal experience of stumbling upon a modern metropolis in what should be a primitive era.
After a moment of silence, the captain spoke in a low voice, "Move forward."
They proceeded along the abandoned main road.
Luo Ya's heartbeat quickened—the compass needle was practically leaping out of its dial.
As they turned a corner, the entire team froze.
Two ice sculptures stood at the center of a square.
The left statue was shattered, its head lying on the ground, leaving only half a torso that faintly resembled a man's silhouette.
The right statue, however, remained intact—a woman with cascading hair, sharp brows, and a cold gaze, her palm cradling an ice spear as she sat upon a throne, as if surveying all beneath her.
Even more chilling was the massive skeleton beneath the icy throne.
Its bones were pitch-black, veined with crimson patterns, exuding a terrifying pressure.
"That's... the mission target!"
The mechanic's voice trembled.
But Luo Ya was fixated on the intact ice sculpture, her pupils contracting violently.
Had she not recognized it before, she certainly did now.
It was unmistakable!
The figure carved in ice was... Su Muwan!
She could never mistake it—the eyes, the expression, even the faint, mocking smile at the corner of her lips—identical to the Domain Lord she had seen in the Netherfrost Divine Realm.
But what did this mean?
Had Su Muwan existed since the ancient era?
And what of the figure in the later Immortal-Demon War, suspected to be her...?
Luo Ya's mind reeled.
Most crucially, who was the shattered statue beside Su Muwan?
"Luo Ya?"
The captain noticed her unease.
"N-nothing..."
She forced herself to suppress her shock.
The captain frowned, about to speak, when a mechanical voice abruptly echoed in everyone's minds.
[Emergency mission triggered!]
[Mission objective: Survive the Great Thousand War. Time remaining—88 days!]
[Mission rank: SS-class!]
"What?!"
The red-haired youth exclaimed, "A continuous mission?! And we have to survive 88 days in this hellhole?!"
"This is insane! Any random cultivator could crush us like ants!"
The captain's face darkened beneath his mask.
The Heavenly Dao Space had never issued additional requirements mid-mission. What was happening?
"Enough. Retrieve the skeleton first!"
He barked the order, and the others nodded.
But in that instant—
The skeleton, which they had assumed lifeless—
suddenly... moved.
Crack—!
Under the stunned gazes of the team, the skeletal head slowly lifted, its hollow eyes gazing into the distance.
A hoarse voice emerged from its empty ribcage:
"I... sense it..."
"My King's presence..."
"My... King... I guarded the tribe... I... did it... Won't you... come see me...?"
As the words faded—
BOOM!
A surge of decay erupted from the skeleton's body.
Everyone froze, utterly baffled.
Then—
RUMBLE—!
The earth quaked. The sky tore like a curtain, golden light pouring through the fissures.
In the distance, mountains collapsed, and the entire pocket realm began to warp and merge.
"Spatial turbulence! Gather up!"
The captain reacted first, shouting urgently.
Luo Ya clutched the compass, her pupils flickering wildly.
What the hell was going on?
"My King"? Who was this skeleton's king?
Meanwhile, at the Netherfrost Divine Realm's headquarters—
Qin Luo was plating a fried spirit beast egg when he suddenly paused, looking out the window.
The sky had darkened without warning, clouds twisting into a vortex as a golden beam split the heavens.
"Luo Luo?"
Su Muwan rubbed her eyes as she approached. "What's happening? The spiritual energy feels... agitated."
Qin Luo didn't answer, his fingers weaving a spell. Fragmented images flashed before him—all shrouded in darkness.
Until a voice echoed:
[My King...]
Finally, a vision appeared—but only of a golden pillar piercing countless worlds.
"Battlefield convergence... pocket realms merging... This shouldn't be happening..."
He muttered, frowning. "This violates the initial rules."
"Unless..."
Qin Luo's brow furrowed deeper.
"Something occurred... forcing the Great Thousand War to alter its own laws?"
Though he still didn't fully grasp the nature of the Great Thousand War, he knew one thing—this place harbored a wisp of the Heavenly Dao's will.
For it to rewrite the rules... What could have caused it?
Was it... related to that voice?
Su Muwan tilted her head. "Huh?"
The tremors lasted a full fifteen minutes before subsiding.
Then—
The Heavenly Dao's voice resounded across the world:
[Final phase of the War of Faith begins!]
[All factions advance toward the central region. The ultimate victor shall receive the Heavenly Dao's blessing!]
[Additionally! The first to slay the Evil God shall gain extra divine favor!]
Everyone was stunned.
What kind of twist was this? This wasn't how it was supposed to go!
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?"
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.)
g Yu was preparing for retirement when her organization decided to eliminate her. She transmigrated to a zombie apocalypse world. However, a tiny unexpected situation occurred: She somehow transformed into an adorable little girl?!
