Liu Weiwei had been traveling across various regions all these years.
She specialized in apprehending illegal gangs, devouring their vital energy and blood to enhance her cultivation.
During this time, she also saved many suffering people.
Because the Ancient Clan had taken over the Martial Arts Association,
the world fell into great chaos.
Countless criminal gangs forming factions and alliances emerged all over the globe.
Liu Weiwei's individual capabilities were limited.
Once, after rescuing a former student of the Chosen Martial Arts School, and upon their suggestion,
Liu Weiwei founded a mutual aid organization.
It was named: The Chosen Orphans!
This force dedicated to combating crime and eliminating evil quickly attracted many victims to join.
Moreover, there were also many admirers of Chen Feng.
Especially those who were once students of the Chosen Martial Arts School.
Ever since several major families fled, plunging the world into chaos,
these people had nowhere good to go.
Martial arts schools everywhere had become one of the local malignant forces.
To preserve their own integrity, they could only practice martial arts alone.
However, their progress rate was significantly reduced.
Now, they suddenly heard
that Chen Feng's personal disciple from the former Chosen Martial Arts School had also established an organization.
Many people flocked to join.
Over time, the number of formal members of The Chosen Orphans had reached nearly ten thousand.
The number of informal peripheral members was even more substantial, reaching a hundred thousand.
All these people were fans of Chen Feng.
Of course, there were also some fans of the Eldest Senior Sister of the Chosen School.
Liu Weiwei had now also mastered the Crippled Leg technique to a consummate level.
She was just one step away from achieving Harmony of Man and Heaven.
With the support of the North Sea Divine Art, her vital energy and blood cultivation had even reached the Martial Venerable level.
As long as she had the North Sea Divine Art,
breaking through to the Martial Saint level in vital energy cultivation was a simple matter for her.
All it required was continuously devouring others' vital energy and blood, and then constantly refining it.
...
Since Kunlun Mountain fully opened its gates,
people suddenly discovered
that the bone structure of newborn children could now be checked.
Originally, one had to wait until adulthood to detect bone structure.
Now, this restriction was gone.
Later, they learned that the Ancient Clan had always been this way.
Children could cultivate from a young age.
Then people also understood
why the youths of the Ancient Clan possessed such high cultivation levels.
It turned out they had started cultivating over a decade earlier than people in the outside world.
However, after Kunlun Mountain fully opened,
children all over the world became just like the children of the Ancient Clan,
able to cultivate from childhood.
This gave Su Yan a headache.
Her daughter Chen Shuangshuang's bone structure was not very good.
Moreover, she couldn't learn the North Sea Divine Art.
She also tried Jin Youxi's Buddha's Palm, Liu Weiwei's Crippled Leg, and Zhao Bing's Thirteen Deadly Strikes Sword Art.
Chen Shuangshuang tried them all but couldn't learn any.
However, she could learn the Star-Sucking Great Method and the Frost God's Palm.
She could cultivate all other martial arts.
It's just that her cultivation speed was somewhat unsatisfactory.
Su Yan herself had finally cultivated the North Sea Divine Art to the Harmony of Man and Heaven realm.
The Frost God's Palm and Star-Sucking Great Method, which she started cultivating earlier, had now only reached the Profound Mastery realm and were difficult to advance further.
It must be said,
the North Sea Divine Art passed down by Chen Feng was the most suitable technique for her.
As for Jin Youxi on the other side,
because she had been living a secluded life by the White Tiger Abyss, cut off from the world,
her vital energy cultivation had only naturally grown to the Grandmaster level.
The former dream of becoming a top martial artist had long since vanished.
Ever since Chen Feng was gone,
Jin Youxi lost all her life goals.
In her free time, she would go with Qianqian to check on Chen Shuangshuang's cultivation progress,
urging the little girl not to be like she used to be, only knowing how to be lazy and play.
It was just a pity that Shuangshuang's bone structure was somewhat poor.
Jin Youxi couldn't help but think of her master again.
She believed that if her master were here, he would definitely be able to teach Shuangshuang a powerful martial arts technique.
...
Northern Continent.
Inside a luxurious manor.
Zhao Bing, covered in blood, sat on a sofa.
Around him were over a hundred corpses.
And in the garden outside, there were over a thousand more bodies.
"The Thirteen Deadly Strikes Sword Art has reached Harmony of Man and Heaven."
"And I've taken so many lives, so why haven't I created my own move yet?"
"What exactly am I lacking?"
Zhao Bing reached out and wiped the blood from his scarred face.
Muttering to himself, he walked out of this drug den.
"If only Master were here."
"He would definitely be able to answer my question."
Zhao Bing felt his swordsmanship had reached a bottleneck.
Only his master's guidance could lead to a sudden enlightenment.
During this period of constantly honing his swordsmanship,
his vital energy cultivation had also increased to over nine thousand, reaching the mid-stage Great Grandmaster level.
Such speed, looking across the world, definitely placed him among the absolute geniuses.
However, Zhao Bing felt no pride at all.
Because he knew his senior sister Liu Weiwei had now reached the peak Martial Venerable level.
Originally, Liu Weiwei's vital energy cultivation was much lower than his.
Unexpectedly, he ended up being surpassed.
"It seems I'm still not working hard enough."
Zhao Bing got up to leave. Just as he reached the hall,
he saw a hot news report playing on the television.
[Ancient Clan Elder Passes Away, Funeral to be Held in Three Days.]
It shouldn't have been a big deal to him.
But Zhao Bing saw a familiar face in the news.
Ye Xing, the newly selected family heir of the Ye Family,
was standing beside members of the Ancient Clan with Ye Wujiang, looking sorrowful.
"If my martial path cannot advance, then I'll kill a traitor to clear my mind!"
"Even if I die, I'll have no regrets!"
The stagnation in his swordsmanship led Zhao Bing to make a crazy decision.
To go to the Sacred City, the gathering place of the Ancient Clan,
and kill the traitor Ye Xing.
...
Ye Family.
Ye Xing's daily routine, aside from helping Ye Wujiang with dirty work, was cultivating the Indestructible Golden Body.
In just over nine short years,
he had already comprehended the Indestructible Golden Body to a consummate level.
His vital energy cultivation also logically reached the peak Great Grandmaster level.
He surpassed the family successor Ye Long in one fell swoop.
Moreover, he defeated Ye Long in the family competition, becoming the new family head successor.
Looking at Ye Long's unwilling expression,
Ye Xing felt the thrill of revenge in his heart.
However, for him, this was just the beginning.
He wanted revenge not only on Ye Long, but also on Ye Wujiang, his own wife, and even the entire Ye Family.
He was about to deliver a heavy blow to the Ye Family.
After becoming the family successor, Ye Xing obtained a Blood-Replenishing Bone-Tempering Pill.
It used to be a common family pill.
But now it was more expensive than the previous Vermilion Fruit.
The reason was that the Ancient Clan spread news that the Vermilion Fruit was extinct.
After Kunlun Mountain fully opened,
Vermilion Fruit would never appear in the world again.
This caused all pills related to Vermilion Fruit to skyrocket in price.
As for the price of Vermilion Fruit itself, it was even more exaggerated,
driven up to ten billion per fruit.
It was only after becoming the family heir that Ye Xing obtained one Blood-Replenishing Bone-Tempering Pill containing Vermilion Fruit components.
After taking one pill, his injuries still hadn't fully recovered.
He could only barely make sounds with his vocal cords, and his tongue had grown back halfway.
Later, because he helped the Ancient Clan capture young boys and girls to sacrifice to the flood dragon,
he received another family reward, allowing him to take a second Blood-Replenishing Bone-Tempering Pill.
The mouth and throat damaged by chemical burns from taking the blame for the Ye Family's crimes finally regained the ability to speak.
Now he could finally speak again.
"The Ancient Clan's funeral will also be the Ye Family's funeral."
Ye Xing spoke in a hoarse voice, clearly indicating his throat hadn't recovered to its former flawless state.
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."
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
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?"
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!
