Zhang Fan's face was filled with murderous intent.
Clutching a dagger, he crawled out of the house.
Inside, corpses lay strewn about in disarray.
Boring. Too fake.
Zhang Fan tossed aside the blood-stained dagger.
His lips curled into a crazed grin.
Skill: Eagle Eye!
As he spoke, Zhang Fan's eyes gleamed with an eerie blue light!
The illusion before him became transparent, unable to hold any longer, and shattered completely!
His Eagle Eye skill was a system-granted ability.
From the very beginning, Zhang Fan had sensed the nature of this illusion.
The reason he had indulged in it was to personally savor the thrill of vengeance.
Cutting those scumbags into pieces and watching the terror in their eyes—it was utterly exhilarating!
He tugged at the chains.
With a clatter!
Xue Ruirui's figure burst through the mirror-like barrier and stumbled inside.
She stared blankly at the world before her, then numbly turned her gaze to Zhang Fan. Tears streamed down her face as she sobbed.
The illusion she had experienced was a replay of the recent past—when Zhang Fan had imprisoned her.
Xue Ruirui had clung to the hope that it was all just a nightmare.
That once the illusion ended, she would return to how things were before.
That none of it was real.
But upon returning to reality, she realized the nightmare was still ongoing.
Zhang Fan yanked the chains, pulling her close. Gripping her chin, he smirked darkly. "Why the tears?"
Xue Ruirui clenched her teeth, glaring at him coldly. "Just kill me!"
"Kill you?"
Zhang Fan released her chin and said indifferently, "You were turned into a living cauldron for alchemy. Did you think your life before was any better?"
"A... a cauldron?"
Horror flashed in Xue Ruirui's eyes.
Suddenly, she understood why Xue Ming had brought her—despite her weak strength—to the Hongtian Secret Realm.
As the illusion collapsed, more and more people emerged from it.
"Bunch of rotten old bastards!"
Yan Zhi stormed out of the mirror barrier, her face twisted in fury.
The moment she stepped through, she froze. "This wasn’t here before. Why—"
"Patron Yan."
Ji Chen turned and bowed slightly to her.
Yan Zhi tensed, her guard up. "Why are you here? Where’s An Yi? Why hasn’t he come out?"
Ji Chen lifted his head, revealing a face as beautiful as it was terrifying—his eyes a sinister, blood-red hue!
Yan Zhi felt her scalp prickle.
What the hell is wrong with him?!
A black light flickered.
An Yi floated midair.
Drifting leisurely, he studied his surroundings with curiosity.
Darkness stretched endlessly in every direction, devoid of any light.
How bizarre!
His body felt weightless, drifting slowly until he came to a stop before a massive, crimson eye.
An Yi:
"What the hell is this?!"
Staring at the gigantic eyeball, An Yi raised his demonic sword and slashed at it with all his might.
A ghostly light flashed!
Clang!
The Dragon Fang Demonic Sword struck the eye—but didn’t even scratch its surface.
"What kind of nonsense is this?!"
An Yi gripped the sword tighter, readying another strike.
"Fellow cultivator, stay your hand!"
The voice made An Yi pause. It hadn’t come from outside—it echoed directly in his mind.
"I can communicate with your thoughts!"
The eerie voice spoke again.
An Yi was stunned.
"Communicate with my thoughts?"
So everything he thinks is exposed now?
"Indeed, I can directly access your mind," the voice confirmed.
Unsure how to respond mentally, An Yi simply shouted aloud, "Hey, pal, what’s the deal here? Is this big eyeball you?"
"It is, but this is not my true form. I am Hongtian."
The voice resonated once more.
Then, a faint light spread across the darkness.
In an instant, An Yi’s blood ran cold.
Before him stood a monstrous beast—its silhouette vaguely tiger-like, but infinitely more grotesque and menacing.
Tusks protruded from its maw, and bony spikes ran down its spine.
Its entire body was pitch-black, with a mane resembling black flames writhing around it.
The beast had only one eye—the same crimson orb An Yi now faced, radiating sheer terror.
An overwhelming aura of dark spiritual energy coiled around it.
Yet, the beast was bound by countless chains, pinning it to the ground, rendering it immobile.
An Yi broke into a cold sweat, his hair standing on end.
What kind of joke is this? He’d just stumbled upon the secret realm’s final boss!
Was he supposed to solo this thing?!
Sensing his fear, the Hongtian Beast reassured him, "Do not worry. I have witnessed your illusion. You are powerful—far beyond this world, it seems."
Flattered, An Yi waved it off. "Nah, I’m pretty average. Back in my prime, I could’ve taken two of you at once!"
Hongtian Beast: "..."
"I have been trapped here for five thousand years."
The beast’s crimson eye flickered with sorrow.
For five millennia, it had been immobilized—only this single eye retaining any movement.
An Yi immediately grasped its intention and cut in, "You’re not gonna ask me to free you, are you? No way. Not happening."
He didn’t know what this creature truly was, but one thing was clear: unleashing it would mean doomsday for the human world.
Now, he finally understood the purpose of the Hongtian Secret Realm—it was a prison.
Built solely to contain this monstrosity.
Damn.
A whole secret realm just to lock it up?
What kind of abomination was this?
"I wish to propose a deal."
The Hongtian Beast’s voice echoed again.
An Yi scoffed. "Then you’ve picked the wrong guy."
"I can awaken the Undying Warrior’s physique within your bloodline."
"Deal!"
He couldn’t help but be excited.
The Undying Warrior’s physique was too tempting to refuse.
The Hongtian Beast mused, "The Primordial Chaos Divine Body... I never thought I’d encounter it again in my lifetime."
An Yi’s expression darkened. "There are others with the Chaos Divine Body?"
"Rare. In ten thousand years, you are only the second."
Ten thousand years...
An Yi suddenly realized he might have underestimated this thing.
This creature was a ten-thousand-year-old monster!
In his original world, even a ninth-tier demonic beast wouldn’t stand a chance against it.
"The true secret of the Chaos Divine Body lies in its indestructible nature. Had you not met me, you might have died of old age without ever awakening it."
An Yi raised an eyebrow. "Then why pick me? I know I’m handsome, but let’s be real—that’s not why."
The Hongtian Beast remained silent.
Then, An Yi sensed something.
Inside his storage space, the massive broken sword began emitting a faint glow.
His face paled in realization.
The Hongtian Beast murmured, "That sword in your dimensional space... it is the very weapon that sealed me away."
For five thousand years, it had been imprisoned.
Four thousand of those years, it slumbered.
Then, as the sword decayed under time’s erosion, the seal weakened.
The chains loosened.
And so, one crimson eye awoke.
agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
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!
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.
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!
