"They always give me a sickening feeling."
Hongtian said seriously, "Especially that guy with three eyes who squirts out white liquid, he's incredibly perverted!"
An Yi coughed lightly, "I don't know what those eyes are for either, I was just blindly guessing."
Hongtian, "..."
"The Ancient Continent, I want to go too!"
Hongtian's eyes became rarely solemn.
An Yi chuckled, "What are you going to do there?"
"This world is too idle. Although the food is not bad, the cigarettes are decent, and the little dog is very honest and cooperative, I just can't seem to muster up any energy."
Hongtian said leisurely.
As one of the Three Ominous Beasts, he was different from Nie Xuan and Long Tianyuan.
Having been sealed for five thousand years, he was still in his prime! It was the time when his energy was most vigorous.
Now that he knew there was a place even grander than this world, how could he possibly hold back!
This retirement-like life could not satisfy him at all!
"That works too!"
An Yi nodded and said.
He had once heard Long Tianyuan mention it.
Although they were all listed as the Three Ominous Beasts, this dog's potential was undoubtedly the highest among them!
Just reaching adulthood, he dominated a world filled with countless demonic beasts. If he hadn't been sealed, after five thousand years of development, it was hard to imagine what terrifying level of strength this guy would have reached.
Suddenly, An Yi was slightly startled.
So badass! Could the last Child of Destiny be this dog...
Then, An Yi lowered his head in shame at his absurd thought.
Impossible. If this guy turned into a human, he would probably be a sleazy, street-smart middle-aged man.
There's no such protagonist!
"Kid, where is the spiritual core of that guy Nie Xuan?"
Hongtian asked, looking at An Yi eagerly.
That was the spiritual core of a level-seven demonic beast!
If he swallowed it and completely digested it, his strength would recover by at least half!
An Yi shrugged, "The battle was too intense. The dragon crashed down, turning the whole ground into a massive crater. Nothing of his remains is left."
"What are you thinking! How could a level-seven spiritual core be destroyed just like that?"
Hongtian smoked a cigarette and scoffed, then sighed, "It's a pity, I can't even display a fraction of my strength!"
"By the way, the legend says you swallowed the moon. Is that true or false?"
An Yi asked curiously.
Countless ancient texts seemed to record the Heavenly Dog swallowing the moon.
"That was an illusion!"
Hongtian said proudly, "The lunar yin is when my strength is at its peak. Back then, I was bored, so I put on a show for them. I didn't expect to actually bluff all the experts of the demon and human races."
"So that's the answer. How freaking boring!"
Hearing this, An Yi was greatly disappointed.
However, he also showed a bit of curiosity.
It seemed that this guy's true strength lay in illusions.
"What do you mean boring? Do you know how hard it was for me, acting completely alone, to be titled one of the Three Ominous Beasts!" Hongtian said, taking a drag of his cigarette.
"When we first met, your terrifying appearance wasn't an illusion too, was it?"
An Yi thought of something and asked thoughtfully.
Back in the secret realm, when he first saw Hongtian, he had a terrifying appearance.
He had really thought this guy was a prehistoric demonic beast from ten thousand years ago.
"That was my true body. Why would I use an illusion for that?"
Hongtian said casually, "Remember, don't forget to take me. This dog chain is really freaking uncomfortable."
Crack!
An Yi casually squeezed!
The chain around Hongtian's neck shattered in response.
"No, kid, you..."
Hongtian looked at the destroyed soul chain, his single eye revealing a look of shock.
"You are free," An Yi said with a smile.
"Heh, you guy."
Hongtian snapped back to reality, lit a Chunghwa cigarette with a lighter, and his mood returned to its usual calmness.
...
The Qin Family Villa.
"I'm so mad! An Yi is simply a bastard!"
Qin Yao was furious in her room.
She was the first to know An Yi.
Then, she watched helplessly as the girls around him grew more and more numerous.
People like Shen Muxuan, Lan Ruoxi, and Shangguan Qianqian were fine since she at least knew their backgrounds.
But that silver-haired little girl who popped out of nowhere, she hadn't even heard of her.
Qin Yao tried hard to keep herself calm.
She was now the Lord of the Underworld; she shouldn't panic when things happen!
Standing out among a group of girls whose beauty was not inferior to hers was no small feat.
Calming down, Qin Yao pondered secretly. She had to establish her core competitiveness!
For example... cooking skills!
Hearing Qin Yao's noisy and angry voice upstairs, the corners of Lin Chen's mouth curled up slightly, feeling delighted.
Even his cultivation speed had increased by a level!
"Not bad! Steady your mind and body! You must stabilize your spiritual energy."
Long Tianyuan's voice continuously rang out.
Wisps of black light lingered around his body.
Buzz!
Like a river flowing into the sea, the surging spiritual energy was endless.
Lin Chen's body became much more relaxed!
He broke through to the mid-stage of the Heavenly Dipper Realm!
"Truly impressive, a heaven-sent genius!"
Long Tianyuan said with a sigh.
He had sighed about this more than once, but Lin Chen's strength still exceeded his expectations once again.
"Is this... Devouring Wind?"
Lin Chen raised his hand, and a wisp of black wind spiritual energy lingered in his palm.
If he remembered correctly, this should be Long Tianyuan's exclusive wind spiritual energy!
"Consider this a gift to you. From now on, I might not be able to accompany you."
Long Tianyuan said with a chuckle.
He knew that Lin Chen's talent would shine even in the Ancient Continent.
And he could no longer keep up with Lin Chen's pace.
Having traveled around, he had had enough fun and it was time to return to the Immortal Sect Small World to recuperate.
Lin Chen's expression was solemn as he muttered, "Thank you, Elder Long!"
...
Yunzhou, Wu Family Martial Arts Hall.
A group of martial artists in tight-fitting training clothes looked respectfully at Fang Jueming standing in the center, their eyes full of admiration and envy.
Now, at only seventeen years old, Fang Jueming had defeated the eighth-ranked Carefree Swordsman on the Heaven Ranking.
He had replaced the Carefree Swordsman to become the eighth-ranked existence on the Great Xia Heaven Ranking.
This directly broke Great Xia's record of a thousand years!
"Thank you to the Hall Master for your cultivation over the past two years!"
Fang Jueming knelt on the ground and kowtowed as he spoke.
"Child, get up."
The Cold-Faced Axe Fist's eyes grew red as he watched.
Although the two did not have the title of master and disciple, they had the reality of it.
Over the years, he had long treated Fang Jueming as his own child.
"Xiao Ming, can you not go?"
The breathtakingly beautiful young girl looked at Fang Jueming with teary eyes.
Now, two years had passed, and Wu Shuangshuang had also grown from a little girl into a graceful young lady.
"Shuangshuang..."
Wu Tong just wanted to say a few words to his daughter, but it felt like a lump in his throat, and he couldn't speak.
He was also very reluctant to see him go.
Fang Jueming looked at Wu Shuangshuang, reached out his bandaged hand, and wiped her tears, "Don't cry, it won't look pretty if you keep crying. I'm leaving, take good care of yourself."
Watching Fang Jueming's back, Wu Shuangshuang couldn't help but shout, "Fang Jueming! You said you would marry me, is that true?"
Fang Jueming stopped in his tracks and said solemnly, "It's true!"
with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!
d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!
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.
