Su Luo opened the diary.
[Currently, the beast hordes of the north are stirring, preparing for another southern invasion.]
[However, just as they plan to act, an event will occur that forces them to retreat.]
[Soon, a major revelation will spread across the cultivation world—the Heavenly Secrets Elder has divined the location of a secret realm containing an immortal’s legacy.]
[It lies within the Barren Wilds.]
[The Heavenly Secrets Elder shared this knowledge in hopes that someone would claim the inheritance, unwilling to let such a rare opportunity slip away.]
[Once the immortal’s legacy realm closes, no one knows when it will reappear.]
[But what is the Barren Wilds? It is nothing short of a forbidden land for humankind.]
[Yet there will always be those unafraid of death.]
[And the major sects will not let this chance pass them by.]
[To ensure safety, the sects unite once more, assembling a convoy to escort a select group into the secret realm.]
[A gathering of powerhouses ensues—venturing into the Barren Wilds is no trivial matter. Even Void Refinement experts are present, with several Mahayana cultivators serving as escorts. It is nothing less than a high-stakes gamble.]
[Upon entering the Barren Wilds, Lin Xuan proves his worth once again. Having ventured here before, his experience allows the group to avoid countless dangers, advancing with uncanny ease.]
[For these cultivators, ordinary beast hordes pose little threat—the real danger lies in drawing their attention. Otherwise, disaster is inevitable.]
[At the very least, they should secure the immortal’s legacy before considering whether to openly slaughter the beast hordes.]
[Thus, Lin Xuan’s role becomes indispensable.]
[......]
[Inside the immortal’s legacy realm, Lin Xuan leads the group to claim numerous treasures, though the inheritance itself remains elusive.]
[As first-time visitors, none are familiar with the realm, and the dangers they face grow ever more severe.]
[Yet Lin Xuan always finds a way, steadily earning the admiration of the gathered prodigies.]
[In the end, Lin Xuan is teleported alone. After overcoming a series of trials, he finally obtains the immortal’s legacy.]
[With the inheritance confirmed, the others are ejected from the realm ahead of him.]
[The moment they emerge, their world seems to collapse.]
[The Beast Lord has arrived with his hordes, surrounding the area and launching a fierce assault.]
[This marks the Beast Lord’s first appearance in battle.]
[Awakened with the bloodline of a demon god, his power is overwhelming. He fights evenly against three human Mahayana experts—one of whom is Nangong Xiyun—without showing the slightest weakness.]
[Though the humans rejoice at securing the immortal’s legacy, survival remains uncertain.]
[The prodigies who exited the realm immediately join the fray.]
[But this is the territory of the beast hordes. More and more powerful beasts encircle them. Despite desperate resistance, casualties mount, and eventually, one Mahayana expert falls.]
[If this group perishes here, humanity’s future will be plunged into darkness.]
[The outcome is dire—the Mahayana experts are grievously wounded, with only Nangong Xiyun still capable of holding her own against the Beast Lord, a testament to her strength.]
[The remaining humans, battered and broken, cling to life by a thread.]
[Faced with an endless tide of beasts, despair takes hold.]
[Just as all hope seems lost, Lin Xuan appears—a dramatic entrance, his aura now bearing traces of an immortal’s grace.]
[Though his current strength is no match for the Beast Lord, he wields a treasure obtained from the legacy realm: a single strike of an immortal’s might.]
[As the name suggests, it unleashes the full force of an immortal’s attack.]
[However, the treasure’s power has waned over time, its energy leaking away. Still, it is more than enough to repel the Beast Lord and his hordes.]
[With one strike, the beasts—led by the Beast Lord—are forced to unite in defense.]
[The impact leaves not only the Beast Lord but the entire horde severely wounded.]
[Seizing this opportunity, Lin Xuan leads the surviving humans to escape.]
[This time, though sacrifices were made, humanity gained something invaluable—the immortal’s legacy.]
[Yet the Beast Lord’s terrifying strength leaves them deeply unsettled.]
[As for me, I too have a reason to venture north—to refine the beast hordes in the Barren Wilds, furthering my own Demon God’s legacy.]
[With their vast numbers, I can operate discreetly on the outskirts, targeting weaker beasts to avoid detection.]
[If I attempted this in the cultivation world, no matter where, Su Luo would be hunted down within three days. The sheer quantity required would draw immediate attention.]
[Humanity’s investigative prowess far surpasses that of the beast hordes.]
[By coincidence, Lin Xuan’s fleeing group stumbles upon me as I refine the beasts.]
[By now, I have grown far stronger, having mastered much of the Demon God’s legacy. Meanwhile, Lin Xuan’s group is exhausted, burdened with wounded, and relentlessly pursued by the hordes.]
[Enemies meeting under such circumstances? Blood will boil.]
[And with the chance to kick them while they’re down? How could I resist?]
[Lin Xuan tries to appeal to me with talk of humanity’s survival, of setting aside grudges to escape the Beast Lord’s wrath together...]
[But I cut him off with a blunt “None of my business,” then attack.]
[I revel in my dominance—despite being only at the Void Refinement stage, I crush them effortlessly. Even the Mahayana experts, weakened and depleted, fall before me.]
[They’ve expended their treasures, their energy drained to the last drop.]
[Drunk on triumph, I taunt them endlessly, savoring their despair, toying with them instead of delivering the final blow.]
[Once again, they face hopelessness. But this time—will anyone come to their rescue?]
[Of course. That someone is Jiang Ningshu.]
[Yes, you. Surely you haven’t forgotten—the final stage of your recovery requires an herb found only in the Barren Wilds.]
[Why have you delayed retrieving it until now? What were you thinking?]
[Back to the matter at hand—Jiang Ningshu’s arrival shocks everyone. Even now, her allegiance remains unclear.]
[At this point, though she has betrayed me multiple times, my clouded judgment still foolishly hopes to lure her back as the Heavenly Demon Sect’s sovereign.]
[Instead, Jiang Ningshu opposes me outright—her trauma from ruling the sect has left her unwilling to return.]
[......]
[And so, Jiang Ningshu saves the humans who ventured into the Barren Wilds, while I narrowly escape death at her hands.]
Su Luo closed the diary.
[Diary entry completed. Reward: Constitution +3, Strength +3.]
[Special ability upgraded: Void Grasp.]
[When evading an enemy’s attack, Void Grasp automatically counterattacks, consuming no stamina. Damage scales with the user’s strength → When evading or attacking, Void Grasp automatically strikes, consuming no stamina. Damage increased, scaling with the user’s strength.]
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
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.
e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”
