The tenth year of the battle in the Great Death Realm.
Three ruins have been attacked and taken.
The first ruins were taken by Xu Zhen, the peerless genius from the Immortal Realm. This was also the first time that Xu Zhen had made a name for herself among the myriad worlds.
Although her fame had resounded before, and it was known that she was the revitalizer of the Fuyao Immortal Sect, with the greatest potential to become an empress, her reputation could not fully represent her true strength.
There were not a few cultivators whose fame was loud but whose combat ability was lacking.
Xu Zhen proved with her strength that she deserved the title of top-tier peerless genius.
With her Heaven Mending Realm Tenth Layer cultivation, she killed veteran cultivators at the Twelfth Layer in the Quasi-Saint Ruins, leading the cultivators of the Immortal Realm to obtain the greatest opportunity in the ruins.
It is worth mentioning that Xu Zhen seemed to be of the human race, not some exotic race.
Rarely would a human race member stand out among the myriad worlds, perhaps only producing a great saint once every few epochs, and a great emperor once every ten epochs or more.
Xu Zhen's emergence seemed to foreshadow the arrival of a human race great emperor.
The second Quasi-Saint Ruins was broken through by the second ranked peerless genius from the Supreme Realm.
This genius was also an extremely powerful figure, with Eleventh Layer Heaven Mending Realm cultivation, an Cyan Dragon Race identity, known as the peak Cyan Dragon Race that could devour the heavens and earth. His real name was Cang Dian.
Cang Dian led five peerless geniuses from the Supreme Realm, crushing his way through the Quasi-Saint Ruins. In just three months he directly pierced through, obtaining the greatest opportunity and becoming the fastest cultivator to break open Quasi-Saint Ruins.
The identity of the one who broke open the third Quasi-Saint Ruins was unknown.
The time frame that cultivators were able to deduce with their divination techniques only showed that it was a cultivator from the Realm Domain who broke open the third Quasi-Saint Ruins.
"The Realm Domain cultivators? Do they have that ability?" a cultivator asked in disbelief.
Although the Realm Domain also had some standing among the myriad worlds, overall it was not considered strong, inferior to top class factions like the Immortal Realm and Divine Realm.
This gap was a difficult to cross ravine.
Moreover, they knew the lineup of the Realm Domain cultivators. It was led by a Twelfth Layer old man, and although there were many peerless geniuses below him, whether they could actually fight was another question.
Among the over three thousand great emperor seeds in the myriad worlds, one couldn't make blanket comparisons between those ranked around three thousand and those ranked around one hundred.
Let alone instant defeat, those ranked around one hundred could at least easily crush those ranked around three thousand.
The great emperor seeds rankings were based solely on combat ability.
Combat ability encompassed many factors: cultivation base, mystic arts, artifacts, etc. But no matter what, as long as your combat ability was strong enough, you could be ranked near the top.
The current rankings were just a rough gauge, without specific differentiation. Compared to actual peerless genius strength, they relied more on reputation.
For example, since the Immortal Realm was a top class faction, the top geniuses from the Immortal Realm could logically be ranked around one hundred.
This was clearly not very accurate, because some lower class factions may produce a once in hundred million years peerless genius.
These would be dark horses that suddenly rose to prominence.
Perhaps this time, the battle in the Great Death Realm could accurately differentiate and rank the over three thousand great emperor seeds of the myriad worlds.
As for the third Quasi-Saint Ruins being broken open, the cultivators speculated that there must also have been quite powerful cultivators within the Realm Domain. Whether or not they were peerless geniuses was unclear, but they were definitely Heaven Mending Realm peak level powerhouses.
It seemed that the Realm Domain had invested greatly this time, clearly wanting to obtain a good ranking in this battle in the Great Death Realm.
A cultivator jokingly said,
"It's not surprising. After all the Realm Domain cultivators had always viewed the Immortal Realm and Divine Realm as arch enemies, so there is some ancient enmity. Having suffered repeated defeats at their hands, they must want to win this time after gathering all these people."
Another knowledgeable cultivator next to him sneered and said,
"But who would have thought, not only did the Realm Domain go all out this time, even most of the other factions did too. Even several Star Regions in the Great Heaven that had been silent for a long time sent people."
This meant that the Realm Domain would still be suppressed by the Immortal Realm and Divine Realm, and not just by a bit. The peerless geniuses that the Immortal Realm and Divine Realm had sent this time were much more terrifying than before.
"After all, with a great emperor's ruins opening this time, it was bound to attract heroes from all over."
"Which great emperor was it? Have you heard which ruins will open? I don't know much about this news, do you know?"
"Before the Great Death Realm collapsed, three great emperors perished. Of them, the Heavenly Emperor's ruins had long been sealed. It was said to be impossible to open."
"That leaves a choice between the Fire Rain Great Emperor and Ash Emperor's ruins. I personally feel that it should be the Ash Emperor's ruins opening."
"Why is that?"
"Because it rolls off the tongue better."
Within the shattered ruins.
Chen Xia's face was pale, his injuries still serious. If it wasn't for Ma Xiaohong using her lifespan to heal him, he probably would still be half dead right now.
He sat in the very center of the shattered ruins. Ma Xiaohong stood by his side, a delicate and fragile expression full of bewilderment on her beautiful face.
She had been captured by the Realm Domain cultivators and brought specially as a trump card for this battle in the Great Death Realm.
But now all the Realm Domain cultivators other than Chen Xia were dead.
Just like Chen Xia had said, they were now the so-called orthodoxy of the Realm Domain.
But Ma Xiaohong did not wish to become any Realm Domain orthodoxy. She only wanted to leave the Realm Domain and return to her original domain, to live a relatively more peaceful life there.
"What do you plan to do afterwards?" Chen Xia suddenly asked.
Ma Xiaohong's fragile expression lowered as she softly said, "Go...go home."
Chen Xia shook his head. "I don't know where your home is. You'd have to go back and ask the Realm Domain cultivators who captured you."
Ma Xiaohong kept her head lowered without speaking, seemingly at a loss for what to say.
After half a moment of silence, she suddenly asked, "What...what do you plan to do afterwards?"
"Look for someone," Chen Xia bluntly replied, then added, "But I'm in no hurry. I'll go find them after getting some news."
"Mm," Ma Xiaohong nodded, her fragile expression gradually calming.
Chen Xia, who was sitting, suddenly stood up. Facing the stretch of darkened stars with no light around him, for he was the sole light, he turned and asked Ma Xiaohong a question.
"Do you want to come along? After all we are the orthodoxy of the Realm Domain now."
Ma Xiaohong's ordinary expression was suddenly suffused with joy. She nodded heavily and uncharacteristically happily said, "Okay!"
The 50th year of the battle in the Great Death Realm.
The first Saint Ruins was broken into, and a Demigod Artifact emerged.
The attacker was the Divine Realm’s Divine Son. With one man and one spear, he pierced through the skulls of all the cultivators within, obtaining the opportunity.
This was the true rising of a peerless genius!
The 150th Year.
The Little Heavenly Emperor from the Heavenly Realm tore open a 10,000 mile celestial river by himself, swallowing 100 stars, becoming the first great emperor seed to advance to the peak of the Heaven Mending Realm.
The 200th Year.
The Divine Realm’s Divine Son and the Immortal Realm’s Xu Zhen had their first battle. This was considered the first collision between the Divine Realm and Immortal Realm. Both sides were just probing, not using full strength, stopping when appropriate without determining a victory.
Even so, everyone could see that their strength exceeded ordinary great emperor seeds.
The 300th Year.
After Chen Xia gave himself a slap, dispelling the heart devil, he began traveling the starry sky while bringing Ma Xiaohong with him.
The battle of peerless geniuses across the myriad worlds.
Raised its curtains.
lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
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!
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.”
