Xue Ming was furious, absolutely livid!
When Xue Yuanyuan had contacted him earlier, saying she had seized the token, his heart had swelled with excitement.
But who would have thought that this airheaded junior sister would immediately hand the hard-won token over to An Yi?
The rage boiling in his chest twisted his face into something grotesque.
Standing beside Xue Ming, his twin sister Xue Ruirui sneered coldly, "Traitorous wretch! Look at what you've done!"
She was indeed furious!
Their clan had pledged allegiance to the Five Poisons Sect, and it was only through generations of their ancestors' blood and sacrifice that they had been granted the Xue surname.
Yet her own flesh and blood had betrayed the sect!
Xue Yuanyuan was on the verge of tears, protesting weakly, "Sis, it's not what you think!"
An Yi shouted loudly, "Don't worry, girl! Even if you're not a perfect ten, since you've chosen to follow me, I'll take care of you! I won't abandon you!"
"Shut up!" Xue Yuanyuan snapped, her eyes brimming with tears of frustration.
Lin Chen raised an eyebrow, considering pulling out his phone to record the scene, but hesitated and decided against it.
The atmosphere wasn’t right.
The moment the token of the Hongtian Secret Realm fell into An Yi’s hands, he became the target of everyone’s hostility.
Dozens of pairs of eyes, gleaming with greed, locked onto him.
An Yi said coolly, "Interesting. You all think you can bully the three of us?"
Xue Yuanyuan’s chest heaved with anger as she ground her teeth. "Who’s with you?!"
The gazes of the crowd turned dangerous.
They had been chasing this token all night, and now that it was in An Yi’s grasp, they weren’t about to let it go.
An Yi dangled the token, a mocking smile playing on his lips.
"Wasn’t interested in this thing before. But now I am!"
"Hand it over if you know what’s good for you!" Old Mo drew a blade from his waist.
It was made of wood!
Pink Gentleman Xiao Han flicked open his folding fan, adopting an offensive stance.
Wild Goose Spear Bai Ye said lazily, "Surrender it, and I’ll spare your life."
Xue Ming, the young master of the Five Poisons Sect, remained silent, his expression dark.
Unlike the others, he knew An Yi’s true strength.
It was better to wait and let others fight first—then reap the rewards.
An Yi chuckled. "It’s just a token. Don’t tell me none of you have one already?"
His words made Xue Ming and the others stiffen.
Among the four of them—Xue Ming, Bai Ye, and Xiao Han—all possessed tokens. Only Old Mo, the penniless fool, didn’t.
The atmosphere grew tense and unpredictable.
An Yi wasn’t the only one with a token, but the others weren’t easy targets either.
Pink Gentleman Xiao Han smirked wickedly. "So what if we do? We still want yours!"
Shing!
A longsword materialized in An Yi’s hand.
He slashed out in one fluid motion!
A flash of sword light!
The martial artists stared in shock as, behind them, a building marked for demolition was cleanly split in half by the strike.
"Was that… sword energy?"
An Yi smirked coldly. "If you still want to fight, come at me."
Pink Gentleman Xiao Han froze, touching the shallow cut on his cheek from the air blade. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead.
He’s strong!
That single move cowed the restless crowd.
In terms of strength, this kid was no weaker than the others. If everyone had tokens, why pick the toughest fight?
None of them were pushovers.
An Yi said indifferently, "If no one’s coming, then I’ll be taking this token."
Seeing the hesitation in the crowd, An Yi grinned arrogantly. "Old Lin, Yuanyuan, let’s go!"
"Who’s going with you?!" Xue Yuanyuan fumed.
"An Yi! Where do you think you’re going?!"
From the alley behind them, a muscular young man wrapped in white bandages emerged, dragging a massive blade behind him. He advanced step by step.
"The freak from the Yin-Yang Sect?" Xue Ming muttered under his breath, frowning.
The newcomer was none other than Xiao Yike, the Yin-Yang Demon Prodigy!
His bloodshot eyes locked onto An Yi, his breath coming in ragged, angry bursts.
"I’ve never met someone as shameless as you! Going on and on about how you ‘weren’t interested,’ then swiping my token!"
The moment those words left his mouth, the crowd’s gazes turned hostile again.
This kid had two tokens?!
Damn it!
An Yi clenched his fists, his eyebrow twitching.
One token was manageable—his strength could keep the crowd in check.
But two? That doubled their greed.
This was trouble.
Whoosh!
The martial artists closed in, surrounding An Yi, Lin Chen, and Xue Yuanyuan.
Xue Yuanyuan paled, looking desperately toward Xue Ming.
But Xue Ming ignored her, his eyes cold as he watched the spectacle unfold.
"An Yi, you—"
Xiao Yike took two steps forward, his massive blade raised.
Then, suddenly, the redness in his eyes faded. His bulging muscles shrank, his frame becoming leaner, his entire demeanor shifting.
"Boss! I’ll protect you!"
Xiao Yike brandished a short blade, positioning himself in front of An Yi as he glared at the encircling martial artists. "You’ll have to get through me first!"
"Go to hell!" An Yi kicked him away, sending him face-first into the dirt.
"Two-faced bastard!"
He hated people like that the most.
"Just remember to give me one of the tokens," Lin Chen said calmly, gripping his Lieyun Staff in a battle-ready stance.
An Yi chuckled. "No problem."
Old Mo struck first.
His body blurred into a shadow as his wooden blade slashed toward An Yi.
Clang!
Xiao Yike parried with his short blade, stepping forward to block the attack. "An Yi is my boss! You’re not touching him!"
Old Mo sneered. "Since when did you become his dog?"
Then, Xiao Yike’s eyes turned bloodshot again as he roared, "Yeah! When the hell did I become his dog?! Why am I protecting him?!"
Old Mo: "..."
This guy’s insane. Let’s take him out first.
Clang!
Old Mo’s lightning-fast slash was intercepted by a massive blade.
Xiao Yike, eyes crimson, snarled, "You dare attack me?! You’ve got a death wish!"
Old Mo’s attack seemed to be the signal—the martial artists surged forward.
Lin Chen raised a hand, and an invisible barrier of air held them back.
"What the—?! Why can’t we move?!"
"What kind of trick is this?!"
The martial artists felt an immense weight pressing down on them, as if something was crushing them from above.
An Yi’s lips twitched as he watched.
Same air manipulation technique, but why does he make it look so flashy?
Bang!
A gunshot rang out in the darkness!
A bullet struck true, blowing apart a martial artist’s skull.
The crowd froze in shock.
Bang!
Another shot.
A second martial artist dropped dead, his head obliterated.
Lin Chen’s brow furrowed as he glanced into the distance.
y came from. The chests contained supplies, currency, class-change scrolls, skills, talents… and even godhood! The laws of the world were completely rewritten. This became a world where everyone gambled with their fate! Some people, despite having nothing, opened a divine artifact and rose to the top, eventually ruling the world. Others went bankrupt, opened nothing but worthless junk, and leaped from skyscrapers in despair. Lin Ye arrived in this world from another reality, utterly bewildered. “What is going on? Why is everyone a gambling addict?!” “Opening chests? No way. I refuse to gamble. I’ll start with myself!” Until— On his first chest, he obtained a Mythic Talent: Void Incarnation! He could become completely intangible, pass through all things, and reduce everything to nothingness! … On his fiftieth chest, he obtained a Mythic Weapon: Blade of Karma! With a single slash, karma shattered, twisting the universe and overturning the myriad phenomena of creation! … On his ninety-ninth chest, he obtained a Mythic Divine Treasure: Primordial Purple Energy! It could split open the heavens and earth, create all things, and evolve countless worlds with a single thought! Lin Ye: “Now that I think about it… shouldn’t someone have told me that every chest is guaranteed to contain something Mythic?!”
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
saw a female celebrity tied up and stuffed in the trunk! Little did he know, countless cameras were aimed at him at this moment - this was a new type of reality show. The first randomly selected passerby was caught in less than an hour. But when Xu Moru was selected, things started to take an unexpected turn. "Damn, this isn't how the script goes. This Xu Moru is too bold, he's not following the rules at all." "Crap, is this guy taking it seriously?" "The female celebrity has been scared to tears!"
