Above the stars, half were engulfed in mysterious flames while the other half dripped pure ice.
A cultivator dressed in a robe of red and blue sat in the center, with both hands forming an unknown seal. He closed his eyes in meditation. Suddenly, his robe fluttered, and golden light flashed briefly. Fresh greenery sprouted, and soil emerged from his hands as he formed the seal.
This was his Five Elements technique, obtained from the ruins of the Five Elements Saint.
At that moment, the Water and Fire Immortal opened his eyes, revealing one red and one blue eye. He stared straight ahead and asked, "Why would the esteemed Little Heavenly Emperor bother to visit me?"
"Hehe," a light laughter followed, accompanied by a greeting, "Since you have obtained the opportunity of the Five Elements Saint, we are now on the same path. There is no need for formalities; we are fellow cultivators."
After the voice echoed, a figure appeared floating in the starry sky. With a slight tilt of the head, a dazzling divine light wrapped around the left hand. The figure smiled and said, "Passing by this place, I wanted to offer my greetings."
The Water and Fire Immortal's hands, which were forming the seal, relaxed. There was a trace of caution in his dual-colored eyes as he faced this top-tier genius. He replied, "Are you really so free and at ease that you would surprise me?"
The Little Heavenly Emperor smiled again, gently patting the void with his radiant hand. Ripples spread out, drawing in the aura of heaven and earth. He continued, "Let me first share with you the recent news I've heard. It is said that the Little Supreme, who obtained the opportunity of the Extreme Yin Ice, has joined forces with the Divine Realm Prince. They have made a great soul oath between them."
The Water and Fire Immortal furrowed his brows and shook his head. "I don't believe the arrogant Divine Realm Prince would be willing to cooperate with others, let alone make a soul oath!"
"You are right," the Little Heavenly Emperor nodded in response. "The Prince is indeed arrogant, but arrogance holds no power in the Great Death Realm. Only with a genuine Great Saint opportunity can one become truly arrogant in the Great Death Realm."
Speaking up to this point, the Little Heavenly Emperor snapped his fingers lightly, and the void opened up. He reached in and took out a crimson box in the shape of a climbing phoenix, saying with a smile, "You have obtained a Great Saint opportunity. Although you are not from a major realm, it is enough to be on par with my fellow cultivators. Now, I present my sincerity and hope to form an alliance with you to seize the next three Great Saint opportunities."
The Water and Fire Immortal did not respond immediately. His gaze lingered on the crimson phoenix box for a moment, and he furrowed his brow thoughtfully. "Why me?" he asked cautiously.
The Little Heavenly Emperor smiled in response. "Because you have obtained a Great Saint opportunity. If we cooperate well, I can recommend you to the Hall of Group Sages in the Celestial Realm and contend for a position!"
The Water and Fire Immortal's eyes narrowed, and the radiance in them flickered. It was indeed a tempting proposal.
He had obtained a Great Saint opportunity, which allowed him to stand shoulder to shoulder with top-tier geniuses within the Great Death Realm. However, what would becoming a quasi-saint achieve once he left the Great Death Realm?
In the countless realms of the heavens, quasi-saints were not in short supply. What was lacking were Great Saints and quasi-emperors!
His background was insufficient, and the resources he had obtained were far fewer than those of other top-tier geniuses. If he remained at the level of a quasi-saint, he would soon be caught up to and surpassed by other cultivators from major realms.
This is the helplessness of the intermediate realm. Even if one obtains a great saint opportunity, it is not guaranteed to surpass the top-tier prodigies. They only have the qualifications to be on par with the top-tier prodigies in the current situation.
Water and Fire Immortal, after finally obtaining a great saint opportunity, naturally would not be willing to settle for less. Now, the Little Heavenly Emperor has spoken the thing he desires the most.
The Hall of Group Sages!
It is said to be a hall that only those of quasi-saint rank and above in the celestial realm can enter. Seats are set up within it to offer the blessings of the entire celestial realm to the sages!
And the most incredible aspect is that the Hall of Group Sages can deceive the heavens, concealing one's movements!
After entering the Hall of Group Sages, Water and Fire Immortal can cover up his heavenly secrets and be regarded as a cultivator of the celestial realm. He can cultivate using the opportunities and blessings of the celestial realm. It has attracted numerous prodigies from other realms as well.
Water and Fire Immortal fell silent for a long time and then furrowed his brows as he asked, "I heard that the seats in the Hall of Group Sages are very limited. Currently, the prodigies are already lining up, waiting for some aging saints to pass away. Can I really take a seat there?"
"Just relying on you alone, it's naturally impossible," the Little Heavenly Emperor grinned. "But as long as I join you, once I obtain a great saint opportunity and return to the celestial realm, I will naturally have a great say. It's only a matter of time before I let you take a seat in the Hall of Group Sages."
"However, there is one requirement before that. You must reach the quasi-saint level for me to directly let you take a seat in the Hall of Group Sages."
"That's not a problem," Water and Fire Immortal nodded, his brows furrowed, his eyes filled with caution as he continued to ponder.
The Little Heavenly Emperor raised the crimson Phoenix Box in his hand and chuckled, "Inside is a fire attribute immortal law. As long as you agree, regardless of success or failure, this fire attribute immortal law will serve as an initial payment for our cooperation."
He was quite generous, using the fire attribute immortal law as the down payment, confident that Water and Fire Immortal would not refuse.
The Little Heavenly Emperor had a casual smile on his lips, his expression indifferent. He even took the opportunity to glance at the other scenery and stars.
Water and Fire Immortal would agree; it was only a matter of time.
The Hall of Group Sages was something that nine out of ten prodigious cultivators could not refuse. Once they step into the Hall of Group Sages and take a seat, it represents an achievement that will ultimately not be inferior to becoming a great saint.
Some say that the Hall of Group Sages is the last line of defense for the celestial realm, cultivating a guaranteed force of great saints for the celestial realm.
This statement is indeed true. As long as the Hall of Group Sages exists, the celestial realm cannot be too weak.
Currently, the Hall of Group Sages has a total of thirty quasi-saint seats, eighteen saint seats, eight great saint seats, five quasi-emperor seats, and two great emperor seats.
This is the guaranteed force of the celestial realm, not to mention the existence of other powerful individuals outside of the Hall of Group Sages.
Water and Fire Immortal could not refuse this proposition.
The Little Heavenly Emperor's face relaxed, and he even whistled.
The reality was just as he had expected.
"I agree, but I will choose the oath," Water and Fire Immortal said seriously.
"Hmm, but the oath you choose must be reasonable," the Little Heavenly Emperor replied with a light laugh.
With this, the two of them formed an alliance. Within the Great Death Realm, many prodigies had also formed alliances, hoping to seize one of the few remaining great saint opportunities for themselves.
In this situation, above the Little Star.
Xu Zhen faced Ma Xiaohong directly, expressionless, and calmly said.
"Next time the Great Sage's Remnants open, you and I will go together."
"Mm-hmm." Ma Xiaohong nodded quickly, her expression somewhat nervous.
Xu Zhen spoke again, his voice low.
"I want to borrow Brother Xia's three million Flying Swords!"
Ma Xiaohong raised her head, and the bronze sword in her embrace trembled, emitting a trembling sword aura.
The Flying Swords had long been sheathed, not seeing the light of day for a long time!
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.
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
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."
lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...
