The seven-colored divine light enveloped the entire heaven and earth.
At this moment, the faces of countless people changed in shock as they incredulously gazed at the thousand-meter seven-colored giant tree.
At the top of the giant tree, an enormous seven-colored glaze lotus blossom with flowing brilliance slowly bloomed, translucent and crystal clear.
Everyone gazed at the seven-colored lotus petals greedily.
Just then, the voices of the six Venerables finally boomed down heavily, “The Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus Tree!”
Wind and Moon Venerable’s voice shook violently, “Legend says the place where the Sage Monarch perished will give birth to the Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus Tree! I didn’t expect to actually see it in my lifetime!”
Lord of Absolute Sword’s voice also rumbled like thunder, “The Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus Tree is covered in priceless treasures! Especially the Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus Fruit, which contains a sliver of the Sage Monarch’s enlightenment before his death. If one can eat the Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus Fruit, one can very possibly make a breakthrough and become the current unrivaled Sage Monarch!”
The six Venerables' eyes radiated boundless greed.
The Sage Monarch!
He was the strongest expert of the Star Continent!
The reason the Nine Great Sacred Lands were able to dominate the Central Nine Domains was because they had the Sage Monarch!
If they could obtain this opportunity, their chances of surpassing the Sage Monarch would greatly increase. Even if they couldn't surpass him, they could at least become Star Saints!
The Star Saint Realm was second only to the Sage Monarch!
One must know, even if one only became a Star Saint...
In the two hundred and fifty continents, one could simply trample everything!
After all, not every major power in the two hundred and fifty continents had a Star Saint powerhouse!
This was not only an opportunity for them to break through their shackles, but also to become a peerless powerhouse.
Because at their age, if not for this grand opportunity, it would be impossible for them to advance further. But as long as they obtained the Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus Fruit, their cultivation would surely skyrocket.
Simply put, even if they couldn't become Sage Monarchs, they would absolutely become Star Saints!
At this time, the diminutive Lord of the Underworld spoke, "The Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus has blossomed. I remember reading in ancient texts that after the Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus blossoms, it takes almost an hour before the Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus Fruit truly forms. During this time, there can be no interference. So, everyone..."
"Lord of the Underworld, do you think we don't know that? You think we've lived for thousands of years in vain?" Thunder Element Venerable bellowed angrily.
Frigid Ice Venerable coldly said, "So we'll wait here for the Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus Fruit to ripen. After it ripens, we'll act to seize it. At that time, whoever obtains the Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus Fruit, or whoever dies in the struggle, they have only themselves to blame!"
Nine Suns Venerable laughed maniacally, "The Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus Fruit will definitely be mine!"
At this time, the powerhouses in the surroundings were all dumbstruck as they watched.
Although they were extremely tempted, who dared to actually go up and seize it?
After all, it wasn't worth losing their lives over.
In front of these peak Venerables, they didn't stand a chance.
"I didn't expect the Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus Fruit to appear..."
"Right, unfortunately, although I'm at the Star Venerable Realm, I'm only at the second heaven. I'm far from being able to contend with the six peak Venerables, otherwise I wouldn't give up such a grand opportunity so easily."
"Alas, I missed such a great opportunity. It's all because I'm too weak."
Everyone held regrets toward the Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus Fruit.
They simply didn't have the qualifications to compete for it. That was the most maddening thing.
After all, it was a chance to become a Sage. But now they could only watch as it slipped away right before their eyes.
"I wonder which of the six Venerables will obtain the Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus Fruit?"
"The six Venerables have similar strength, so any one of them could get it."
"But this battle may truly result in the demise of some Venerables."
Once the Venerables erupted into full battle, it would definitely shake the heavens and earth.
Casualties were unavoidable.
But the Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus Fruit was completely worth a Venerable staking their life on.
The six great Venerables stood silently in midair, waiting for the Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus Fruit to ripen.
Once it ripened, they would definitely act with all their power!
Time slowly ticked by.
At this moment, in the surroundings, very few noticed that behind them, a youth in black was frantically rushing over.
It was none other than Ye Xiu.
Ye Xiu gasped violently for breath. He had been hurrying here with all his might, just hoping to obtain such a grand opportunity.
Ye Xiu looked up and saw the dazzling seven-colored glow being emitted from the thousand-meter Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus Tree. His mouth couldn't help but gape open.
"Wow...it's so beautiful..."
Sensing the magnificent aura pulsating within the rich seven-colored glow, Ye Xiu's heart shook vigorously!
This was definitely a shocking treasure...
Compared to any other treasures he had consumed before, its aura was tens of thousands of times richer.
However, when Ye Xiu's gaze fell upon the nearly thirty figures atop the nearby hill, his eyes suddenly became grave.
Terrifying auras radiated from these people's bodies.
Almost everyone's aura seemed capable of rivaling that of the Northern Glacier Star Sovereign.
In other words, the over thirty people before him were at least above the Star Sovereign level.
Of course, some had even stronger auras, far surpassing Star Sovereigns, possibly even at the Star Venerable level.
Ye Xiu felt a bit miserable.
Damn, how did so many powerful experts get attracted here? Any one of these experts could crush him to death with a single finger.
What to do...
He wanted the grand opportunity too...
Should he just watch as this grand opportunity slipped by right before his eyes?
Ye Xiu was unwilling to give up.
However, he decided to continue moving forward to see if he could pick up any scraps...
Of course, the chances of that were practically nil.
At this time, high up in the sky, Mu Yuxue's beautiful eyes also quivered.
An astonished cry rang out, "It's actually the birth of a Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus Tree, no wonder such a terrifying aura is emanating."
"This is a chance to become a Sage."
"Seems many powerful experts have come..."
In her shock, Mu Yuxue's gaze suddenly caught sight of Ye Xiu.
Her beautiful eyes narrowed as she couldn't help sighing.
"This brat really has no fear of death."
Ye Xiu was currently walking behind the group of over thirty experts.
At this time, several experts also sensed someone behind them and looked back.
Their gazes all stared in astonishment at Ye Xiu.
Since when did a brat at the Star Vortex Realm dare to come to a place like this?
He sure has guts.
Seeking death?
Seeing the terrifying gazes converging on him, Ye Xiu also stopped and smiled awkwardly.
"I'm just looking..."
"What an impudent brat, an opportunity like this isn't something you can observe." An icy voice directly spoke out.
In an instant, a terrifying aura enveloped him.
Ye Xiu's face suddenly twisted in agony.
This was the pressure of a Star Sovereign powerhouse!
In just a flash, his entire body felt like it would fall apart.
Then another extremely disdainful voice sounded.
"Just a milksop brat. Killing him will do."
"Well said."
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
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.”
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?!
