No one knew that this book was created by Gu Changyuan himself, condensed from his memories of an ancient text from the Blue Planet.
He had even seen many of the exotic beasts recorded in the book with his own eyes in the Ruins of Disorder—which was exactly what had astonished him so much back then.
To think that a seemingly ordinary planet, completely devoid of spiritual energy, would possess such accurate records of exotic beasts.
He could not help but suspect that the Blue Planet was perhaps not as simple as it appeared on the surface.
Xie Yunjie accepted the book with both hands. As his gaze fell upon the two words on the cover, a glint flashed in his eyes.
He bowed deeply.
Yes, Master. Your disciple will certainly study it diligently and will not let down your expectations.
Gu Changyuan nodded.
He raised his hand once more, activating the formation.
Light began to swirl around him.
Before he completely vanished, his voice rang out again, carrying a tone of warning:
The exotic beasts in that book have been arranged from the simplest to the most difficult, based on my own understanding of summoning.
Do not carelessly attempt the latter ones before fully comprehending the basics—beware of the backlash.
As his words fell, Gu Changyuan disappeared from the spot along with his disciples.
Tianren Holy Land.
With a flash of light, Gu Changyuan and the others appeared on Mount Tianyuan.
He turned to look at Jun Mukong and Jun Anshi:
Xiao Kong, Xiao Shi, you two go back and rest first. Gather your energy; tomorrow you will undergo your awakenings.
The two nodded in unison:
Yes, Master.
With that said, they headed toward their own quarters.
Gu Changyuan then led the remaining four girls to the front of his own residence.
Xiao Luo, Xiao Yue.
He pointed to the houses on either side.
There are quite a few rooms in this residence. Aside from my room, if you are tired and want to rest, just pick any of them.
Mo Yingluo and Mo Yingyue exchanged a glance.
Then, without the slightest hesitation, they chose the room closest to Gu Changyuan's room.
Gu Changyuan chuckled helplessly. With a wave of his right hand, a comfortable immortal-vine recliner appeared out of thin air in the center of the courtyard.
He then lay directly on it, resting his hands behind his head, and narrowed his eyes in contentment.
With that posture and appearance, how did he look anything like a Holy Ancestor?
Ye Qingxue and Bai Ling'er stood to the side. Seeing their master like this, a trace of amusement flashed in their eyes.
Gu Changyuan narrowed his eyes, suddenly thought of something, and turned his head to look at the two girls:
Qingxue, Ling'er, do you have anything else to do later?
The two girls shook their heads:
Nothing at the moment.
With a wave of his right hand, two more recliners appeared to the side:
Want to join me?
Ye Qingxue and Bai Ling'er exchanged a glance, then politely shook their heads.
Gu Changyuan did not force the issue.
Girls, after all, always cared somewhat about their image.
Although there was really no need to put on airs in front of him, their master.
But they were all grown up now, so he just let them be.
Seeing their master lying down, the two girls did not disturb him further and took their leave.
In the courtyard, only Gu Changyuan remained, lying in the sunlight with a look of sheer comfort.
Inside the house, Mo Yingluo and Mo Yingyue looked through the window, their gazes falling upon that leisurely figure.
They did not go out to disturb him.
They simply leaned against the window sill, resting their heads on their hands, and watched quietly.
...
Time quickly advanced to the next day.
The back mountain.
Two spiritual pools stood quietly. Gu Changyuan's clone had already completed the final preparations.
Gu Changyuan's true body appeared by the pools. His gaze swept over the two spiritual pools, and he nodded in satisfaction.
With a wave of his left hand, the clone instantly turned into countless motes of light and dissipated into the void.
He raised his right hand and gently grasped at the empty air.
Jun Mukong and Jun Anshi were in their respective rooms, resting with their eyes closed and adjusting their conditions.
Suddenly, a familiar power enveloped them.
In the next instant, the two of them appeared on the back mountain, standing before Gu Changyuan.
A hint of blankness lingered on their faces; evidently, they had not fully recovered from the sudden spatial shift.
But the moment they saw their master, they instinctively bowed:
Master.
Gu Changyuan nodded and said directly:
Mm. Let's begin. Enter the spiritual springs directly and prepare to absorb.
Hearing this, the two did not hesitate at all and stepped toward their respective spiritual pools.
Fully clothed, they stepped right into the water.
The pool water submerged their waists, then their chests, and finally reached their necks.
The moment the two entered the spiritual pools, a black barrier landed firmly between the two pools.
It completely isolated the two pools from each other to prevent their auras and fluctuations from interfering with one another during the awakening.
Hold your breath, focus your minds, and begin absorbing.
Gu Changyuan's voice fell by their ears, calm and certain.
Jun Mukong and Jun Anshi closed their eyes as instructed, let out a deep breath, and then allowed their bodies to slowly absorb the surrounding spiritual liquid and energy.
The pool water rippled gently.
The spiritual liquid, rich in the powers of space and time, seeped into their bodies bit by bit through their pores.
As the liquid entered their bodies, the two felt a warm sensation all over. Their originally tense bodies instantly relaxed.
Gu Changyuan slowly raised his right hand and slightly clenched his fingers. Two formations instantly took shape within their respective spiritual pools.
As the formations operated, the spiritual liquid in the pools surged wildly, transforming into countless fine threads of spiritual energy that poured endlessly into their bodies.
This not only accelerated the speed of their spiritual energy absorption but also imperceptibly strengthened their physical bodies, boosting the awakening of their space-time physiques.
Having done all this, Gu Changyuan leaned back.
The moment he lay back, a recliner appeared out of thin air, catching his body securely.
He just lay there quietly, his eyes slightly narrowed, looking utterly relaxed and comfortable.
However, his divine sense constantly shrouded the two spiritual pools, perceiving every slight change within their bodies to prevent any accidents from occurring.
Time slowly slipped away.
Within the spiritual pools, the bodies of Jun Mukong and Jun Anshi began to undergo changes.
The silver light surrounding Jun Mukong grew increasingly intense and bright.
His body started to tremble slightly, and his brows furrowed tightly.
The power of space slumbering deep within his bloodline was awakened bit by bit, activated bit by bit, and integrated into his limbs and bones bit by bit.
His meridians were widening, his dantian was expanding, and his entire body was undergoing an earth-shattering remolding.
On Jun Anshi's side, it was a completely different scene.
The light around her body was a pale purple, yet countless fragmented shards of time could faintly be seen swirling within it.
Her physique's awakening was much more stable and gentle.
Her expression was very peaceful, as if she had merely fallen asleep.
The awakening of the Temporal Dao Body was entirely different from the Void Dao Body—it was not a violent impact, but a slow immersion, a gradual permeation drop by drop.
Time slowly passed. Five hours flew by in the blink of an eye. As the sun set in the west, the golden afterglow sprinkled across the Tianren Holy Land, dyeing the twin springs on the back mountain a brilliant golden-red.
Boom! Boom!
Two heaven-shaking explosions suddenly erupted. Two massive pillars of light shot up into the sky from the bodies of Jun Mukong and Jun Anshi, piercing straight into the clouds.
Wherever the pillars of light passed, the air was torn apart and the clouds were scattered, triggering myriad anomalies in the sky above as radiant clouds gathered across the heavens.

ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

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.”