At the same time, in the same place.
Chen Xia was still squatting, propping up his head with one hand, rubbing his face from time to time. His battle with his demon had ended, as usual, in defeat.
In the lake of the heart, there was simply no way to defeat the demon.
Of course, it was also possible that Chen Xia's demon was just too fierce, so no matter what he tried, he couldn't beat it. He could only compromise and negotiate an agreement to kill the enemy together with the demon.
If he really couldn't beat an opponent, he would let the demon take over and try to turn the tables.
The few Great Sages around him were still very free. They surrounded Chen Xia to protect him and prevent any mishaps.
With the protection of the seven Great Sages, what mishaps could happen?
Chen Xia didn't really understand, but seeing Big Yellow Dog looking serious, he knew it wasn't joking. There must be some scheme he was unaware of later on.
If it was something even the Great Sages couldn't deal with, it could also be dangerous for Big Yellow Dog. Fortunately, Chen Xia had a trump card that could help Big Yellow Dog.
The past and future art could still be used, but the price was getting greater and greater. From initially going lame to now falling asleep for hundreds of years, these were the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao. The more the past and future art was used, the greater the backlash from defying the Heavenly Dao, to the point of losing one's life completely.
Chen Xia definitely wouldn't lose his life now, but if he used it again, he estimated that he would suffer extremely serious injuries.
But the past and future art was still against the heavens. Using extremely serious injuries from a person at the Boundary realm to exchange for the life of an Emperor, no matter how you looked at it, it was profitable.
If this was in a chess game, it would be like using just a pawn to take out the opponent's two chariots, two horses, two cannons.
You couldn't say it was skillful chess, there was only one word to describe this kind of chess move.
Pure dog abuse tactics.
Chen Xia was also confident. Every day he leaned his head watching the dim stars, chatted a few sentences with Xu Zhen and Ma Xiaohong, and played two chess games with Ma Xiaohong.
Why didn't he play chess with Xu Zhen?
Because he would lose.
Xu Zhen would let him win, but not make it too obvious. So in chess with Chen Xia it would be nine wins and one loss. The only game she lost was when she made Chen Xia so frustrated that he became mute, so out of kindness she went easy on him and let Chen Xia win one game.
After that Chen Xia never played chess with Xu Zhen again. If anyone asked why, he would directly say, "Regret defeat, no fun in competition."
Xu Zhen would also nod at the side to save face for her Chen Xia.
It had to be said Chen Xia was good at protecting his own face.
Unable to beat Xu Zhen but still wanting to play chess, he could only play with Ma Xiaohong.
It had to be said he had the appetite of an amateur.
Ma Xiaohong was much weaker in chess, and she generally only played defensively. Chen Xia was aggressive in his play. The two of them contested intensely back and forth, igniting Chen Xia's hot blood so he started standing up to play.
The two of them really matched to play chess together.
While Chen Xia was playing chess, the other interfaces started banding together, hugging for warmth, contacting each other within their own interfaces on one hand while constantly probing for news on the other hand.
Now everyone in the Great Death Realm was feeling insecure, deeply afraid that they would be the next cultivator to disappear.
In the distance, after the Dead Sea Star River condensed into a body, it became silent without any movement. It just watched as it seemed to gain more and more flesh and blood. Deep inside those pitch-black eyes, it seemed a light had appeared, gazing remotely into the distance.
Big Yellow Dog stood at the foremost part of the Little Star, staring in the direction of the Dead Sea Star River, crossing its arms over its chest with an icy mocking smile.
"Ash Emperor, oh Ash Emperor. I didn't expect that you were also just a puppet manipulated by someone. Now even your remnants of spirit and half your body have been refined into this kind of puppet. This old daoist started plotting against you forty million years ago. I rather pity you now."
"When you awaken, I will kill you swiftly, crushing your bones to ashes, extinguishing your soul and spirit."
This was its original idea when it first entered the Great Death Realm.
The Ash Emperor puppet seemed to sense Big Yellow Dog's vast killing intent from afar. A bright light actually flashed in those pitch-black eyes, like gazing back.
Big Yellow Dog paid it no attention. Sitting on the ground, it started to quietly wait.
The second month.
The elder who left the immortal world of the Immortal Realm gathered his courage to personally come to the Little Star and respectfully asked Xu Zhen about the whereabouts of Great Sage Chen Xi. He said after Great Sage Chen Xi went to look for Xu Zhen, he never returned to the immortal world.
Xu Zhen was startled, then her eyebrows knitted together anxiously. She didn't know what to do for some time.
Big Yellow Dog told her not to panic. It let three Great Sages keep each other company and go look, and they would definitely be able to find news.
Then only one of the three Great Sages came back.
The one who returned had an anxious expression. He hurriedly said,
"A daoist, I saw a daoist!"
Big Yellow Dog's eyebrows furrowed. It guessed it was the old daoist's doing, but it couldn't leave the Little Star either. So it became unsure for the moment.
Why was the old daoist only killing saints who left the outpost?
After thinking for a bit, it could only come up with one explanation.
That would be slaughtering the livestock that ran out of the fence first.
The old daoist was using the entire Great Death Realm as a fence to corral all the cultivators inside. His goal was still unclear, but the end result would definitely be the death of all cultivators.
What great ambitions!
Big Yellow Dog's eyebrows sunk. It had looked down on this old daoist before. Now it seemed that even if it entered the Emperor realm, it would at most only be able to fight evenly against the old daoist, and was even more likely to fall short by one move.
After all, such methods weren't something an average Emperor could execute.
This was already involving interface divine abilities, able to control the life and death of an entire interface. It was extremely terrifying to think deeply about it.
But Big Yellow Dog was not very afraid either. As long as it stepped into the Emperor realm, it would have methods of self-preservation. As long as it didn't act stupidly, then out of the myriad worlds and universes, few existences could kill it.
This old daoist was obviously not counted among those few existences.
Big Yellow Dog exhaled. Sitting on the Little Star was like sitting at the center of the stars with all the stars holding up the moon.
Through the long years, millions of years, it only needed to successfully cultivate to become an Emperor.
Chen Xia comforted Xu Zhen with tilted head.
"Don't worry Little Xu. Maybe Great Sage Chen Xi just went home to eat."
"Really?" Xu Zhen turned her head to stare at Chen Xia. Her beautiful eyes had some ripples, very earnest in her questioning.
This made Chen Xia somewhat at a loss.
He had just casually spoken comforting words. Xu Zhen actually really believed them?
"Maybe." Chen Xia's reply was ambiguous.
Xu Zhen also didn't know what to say. Bowing her head, she was somewhat depressed.
As a senior sister who cared greatly about her, Xu Zhen was truly worried for Chen Xi's safety.
In Xu Zhen's heart, if Chen Xia was ranked first, then Chen Xi would surely be ranked in the top ten.
Don't ask what two to nine were.
Because they were all Chen Xia.
Do you understand Chen Xia's worth?
Currently everyone was worried.
The Great Death Realm had for a time become a ferocious beast that swallowed people selectively. It continuously devoured and hunted cultivators from all realms.
And along with the successive deaths of cultivators, Chen Xia was the first to discover an anomaly.
The spiritual energy was recovering!
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?"
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.
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!
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
