The Grandmaster was already down to a wisp of soul; this way, he can be considered liberated.
The Witch Immortal said slowly.
On her youthful face, there was neither joy nor sorrow, as if she had already seen through the worldly affairs.
The Golden Light Immortal was the Witch Immortal's grandmaster.
And the Witch Immortal's mastery of divination and prophecy was the pinnacle of that legacy.
Right, I'm just someone who can't bear to see suffering in the world. An old man's remnant soul, guarding for a thousand years is quite the ordeal. I just happened to grant him liberation.
An Yi said with a smile, shamelessly.
After many twists and turns, he finally inquired about the Witch Immortal's dwelling place.
I heard this guy is also Murong Qinghong's simp.
For Murong Qinghong, he hasn't taken a wife or concubine for over forty years.
He usually doesn't indulge in self-gratification either.
Therefore, with a single-minded focus, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to his specialty. His divination arts could be said to be unparalleled, unprecedented and never to be surpassed!
I'm not here for anything else.
An Yi cleared his throat and said: I want to...
Divination!
The Witch Immortal said leisurely: I already know your purpose for coming.
A slight curve lifted the corner of An Yi's mouth as he said solemnly: Once the matter is accomplished, I, An, will surely offer substantial thanks.
The Witch Immortal raised an eyebrow and said indifferently: If I refused, your blade would already be at my neck by now.
She had long seen through An Yi's next move.
Although this guy isn't some heinous villain, he's definitely not a good person either.
Hahaha, how could that be!
An Yi laughed it off, trying to muddle through, and slipped the Soulless Dagger back into his storage space from his sleeve.
People who can prophesy are truly extraordinary.
Long Yang, serve the tea!
The Witch Immortal said, making a gesture of invitation to An Yi.
An Yi sat down boldly, took a sip of tea, and fixed his gaze on the Witch Immortal.
The two stared at each other, maintaining a long silence.
Just say it already!
Say what?
Haven't you already prophesied it!
No.
An Yi felt he might have confused this with mind-reading. He cleared his throat and said: Witch Immortal, I want to see my career path!
Great wealth and honor, successful career, wives and concubines in abundance.
The Witch Immortal said slowly.
An Yi raised an eyebrow: I want something more specific.
The Witch Immortal said leisurely: The Ancient Continent is an obsession for you. If you let go of this obsession, your life is already legendary.
Putting down the teacup, An Yi's expression turned serious. He raised an eyebrow and said: What if... I don't let go?
The Witch Immortal, her small hands holding the cup, took a sip of tea and said gravely: A path defying heaven! It will inevitably be a storm of blood and violence!
An Yi was silent for a long time, then a smile curled on his lips: Then I want to see my fortune.
With noble help, turning peril into safety, you can venture anywhere between heaven and earth. The Witch Immortal said flatly.
An Yi fell silent again, seemingly pondering something.
What about romantic relationships? An Yi asked with a raised eyebrow and a smile.
The Witch Immortal put down her teacup with her small hands and said indifferently: Which one are you referring to?
Mentioning this, An Yi showed a curious expression.
Actually, he also wanted to know if his harem would catch fire.
Those women wouldn't easily get along if gathered together.
From nothingness they come, to nothingness they return.
Just as An Yi was fantasizing about his decadent life of wine pools and meat forests, a sentence from the Witch Immortal shook him to the core.
An Yi stared coldly at the Witch Immortal and said in a deep voice: What do you mean?
The Witch Immortal closed her eyes and said leisurely: That you've lived until now is no accident. What a grand scheme...
Hearing this, An Yi's gaze turned grave: You...
By now, the Witch Immortal had stopped speaking.
Long Yang said solemnly: Night Emperor, my master has already passed away.
An Yi looked at the Witch Immortal's body, remained silent for a long while, and then said: Thank you.
Slowly rising, a pair of black wings unfurled from An Yi's back, and his figure vanished into the horizon like a streak of light.
Immortal Gate, Sky Net Forest.
A swirling abyssal vortex appeared, surging with spiritual energy outward.
A vast crowd of people appeared here.
An Yi, Mu Xuan, you must take care.
Mu Qingyi looked at An Yi and Shen Muxuan, her face showing reluctance.
Shen Muxuan's eyes were also red: Master, I'll come back to visit you often.
Big brother, third brother, you must not forget me!
Ning Er looked at Bai Xiu and Tu Langlang, a grown man crying his eyes out.
Gu Changfeng looked at Tu Yiyi, reluctant to part: Well, Yiyi ah...
Tu Yiyi straightened her flat chest and said: I'm not staying in the Immortal Gate, no way! If you want to follow, you can come to the Mortal Realm!
Gu Changfeng's face was full of conflict. Should he go to the Mortal Realm now, or wait until he finished handling matters in the Immortal Gate and go after some time?
He knew deeply that time waits for no one.
In another two years, Tu Yiyi would be all grown up!
Ning Er, Gu Changfeng, Hua Fengyu, and others chose to remain stationed in the Immortal Gate.
They wanted to see the Mortal Realm, but currently, matters in the Immortal Gate world were clearly more pressing.
After several months of companionship.
This farewell felt particularly solemn.
What surprised An Yi was that many of their Asura Gate members had already hooked up with girls from the Azure Luan Pavilion.
Like, for example, those two guys Xiao Yike and Kim Jung-ho!
Therefore, this trip would see quite a few people from the Immortal Gate planning to follow to the Mortal Realm.
Well, Qianqian ah...
Cheng Yuanfeng looked at Shangguan Qianqian, his face full of conflict, and whispered: This kid isn't very reliable, do you want to reconsider?
Shangguan Qianqian said calmly: I've already considered it before.
Forget it, since you've chosen your destiny, as your father, I can only bless you.
Cheng Yuanfeng smiled helplessly, grinning: Qianqian, take good care of your health, look after yourself...
The usually aloof Shangguan Qianqian now had a choked voice as she nodded gently.
The time has come.
Lin Chen, keenly sensing the changes in the world's spiritual energy, reminded everyone.
At this moment, a crack had appeared in the sky.
Asura Gate!
An Yi looked at the sky, stepped into the air, and said loudly: Set off!
Mortal Realm.
On a dark, secluded island.
The biting night wind howled, whipping up waves by the shore.
An overwhelming tide surged in, crashing against the reef, exploding into spray, then slowly receded.
The figures of two young men stood in confrontation.
One youth wore glasses, his face perpetually expressionless. Transparent threads coiled around his fingers, yet his eyes were filled with extreme vigilance.
Opposite him was a handsome man around twenty-five or twenty-six.
He held a crimson long blade, his entire being exuding an aura of soul-shaking dominance.
Knowing his identity would surely inspire awe.
This man was none other than the Great Xia War God.
The Lord of the Divine Halls, Long Aoyun!
Asura Gate, Qianji Chen Bing?
Long Aoyun scanned Chen Bing and asked coolly.
The Asura Gate had always been his focus. Having heard of Chen Bing as one of its core figures, he recognized him.
Chen Bing adjusted his black-framed glasses and said with a light laugh: I didn't expect the War God to know this humble one's name. It's a great honor.
No need for such formalities.
Long Aoyun held his long blade and said leisurely: Using so many tricks to lure me to this island, what exactly is your aim?
Heh, as expected, I couldn't hide it from you.
Chen Bing said calmly: I never thought, knowing there's an ambush, you'd still dare to come. Truly, great skill breeds great boldness.
Through countless cycles of July.
Over the span of a thousand years, Chen Bing understood deeply.
Long Aoyun was a hurdle the Asura Gate could never bypass, no matter what!
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.
villain is the number one simp for the book's leading female protagonist, Shen Wan'er. As expected, he later becomes a tool for the main character to show off and slap faces, ultimately meeting a tragic end with his family ruined and his life in shambles. Fortunately, he awakens the [Universal Pure Love System], which allows him to earn points by performing acts of pure love. To change his fate, Gu Yan makes a decisive choice to seek warmth and companionship with the book's biggest villain—Cold Qingqiu. ........... My name is Leng Qingqiu. To find the murderer who killed my parents years ago, I deliberately blinded myself so that everyone would lower their guard around me. Just as I was secretly accumulating power and capital according to my initial plan, a man walked into my world. "Lengleng, Qingqing, Qiuqiu, which nickname do you prefer?" I don't like any of them. You'd better leave quickly! "Why aren't you saying anything? How about I call you my baby wife?" Leng Qingqiu thinks to herself, this man is truly annoying! (Stubborn pure love warrior + single female lead + true pure love + 1v1)
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?"
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!
