Whoosh!
A punch that shatters the heavens.
Immediately, the sky tears open a massive rift, bringing forth immense pressure.
Within the nearby vicinity, whether they be demons or humans, none can help but tremble in fear under this punch.
However...
Whether it's the old man paddling a boat on the lake or the burly man chopping trees nearby, neither of them shows any expressions of astonishment.
Breaking the sky is just an everyday occurrence for them, nothing to be surprised about.
However...
The three demons of the Western Demon Forest are terrified.
"Oh my heavens, the sky... the sky is truly broken."
Their stuttering voices convey their shock, their faces filled with fear.
Never in their wildest dreams did they imagine they would witness something so contrary to common sense.
Naibaoli looked up at the lingering shadow of the fist in the sky, filled with admiration.
Although this is the second time she has witnessed it, the might and impact it carries, along with the figure behind it, remain undiminished.
She considers herself lucky to have this opportunity.
And she's grateful that she can seize it.
Involuntarily, she turns her gaze to the Xi Lin Three Demons.
"Leaders of the Three Demons, what about you?"
Her gaze is complex as she continues to persuade them. Despite being a junior, she can't help but feel frustrated with these three seniors who are slow on the uptake.
However, what she didn't expect is that before she could finish her words of persuasion, the Xi Lin Three Demons kneel beside Lu Benwei.
"Lord Lu."
"We are unwaveringly loyal to you and the great person on the island."
"Yes, we are devoted."
"And, and... You are the most handsome in the world."
For a moment, the Three Demons express their loyalty incoherently, as if they were about to lay bare their hearts.
The sequence of actions leaves Naibaoli wide-eyed and tongue-tied.
Is this the same trio of stubborn leaders as before?
The change is too sudden!
However...
She finally breathes a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, these three leaders didn't stick to their stubbornness to the end.
At this moment, Yi Feng stands on the bamboo raft and rushes over from the island upon seeing Lu Benwei and the others return.
With Yi Feng's arrival, the gazes of the demons, including those who have just awakened from the immortal realm, all turn toward him.
This person clearly shows no fluctuations on his body, but as he approaches, every one of them inevitably feels suppressed. Their internal power can't be exerted, and even their speech is stifled.
Who exactly is this person?
The demons from the immortal realm can't help but wonder.
"Not bad, kid. I didn't expect you to actually capture so many."
Yi Feng glances at Lu Benwei and casually remarks with a leisurely smile.
"Hehehe."
Lu Benwei obediently smiles in front of Yi Feng.
Clang!
Seeing this, the demons from the immortal realm feel a jolt.
They have experienced Lu Benwei's eerie and terrifying nature. With just a few words, Hei Yu effortlessly dealt with them. That alone proves his power.
However, this terrifying figure in the black robe is now obediently smiling in front of this human?
They instantly understand.
The person in front of them is probably the true big shot.
Moreover, judging from his speech, it seems that he is the one who orchestrated their capture.
But what exactly is his purpose in doing so?
Who is he, really?
These demons from the immortal realm ponder deeply...
At the same time, they are surprisingly calm.
Because they understood that resistance was futile in the face of these people, there was no point in pointless defiance. The only way was to figure out this person's intentions, find an opportunity to escape, and then report back to Su Xuanjun.
"Alright, let me see what you've brought back."
Yi Feng stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the demons bound by iron chains.
"A leopard..."
Yi Feng's gaze immediately fell on Nai Bao Li, scanning her up and down.
Nai Bao Li's scalp went numb, and she trembled with nervousness, bowing her head.
"Fine, reluctantly take this one."
Yi Feng nodded.
Nai Bao Li breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that she had gained this person's recognition.
After shifting his gaze away from Nai Bao Li, Yi Feng happened to look back at the Xi Lin Three Demons.
If it were before, they would probably have resisted in various ways.
But after witnessing Yi Feng's terrifying punch just now, they dared not entertain such thoughts and immediately prostrated themselves on the ground.
However, Yi Feng's next words crushed their spirits.
"The three you captured earlier didn't seem honest and were too shabby. Just let them go."
Yi Feng waved his hand impatiently.
"Yes."
Lu Benwei nodded and dragged away the three demons.
"Ah!"
"Woo..."
The three demons struggled, trying to speak, but no words came out. They could only let out roars while desperately struggling.
But how could they break free from Lu Benwei? They were thrown far away in an instant.
For a moment...
The three desperate demons regretted deeply.
They understood.
The heaven-sent opportunity had slipped through their fingers.
Regret!
They regretted!
With the Xi Lin Three Demons gone, Yi Feng finally arrived in front of the demons of the Immortal Realm, under the gaze of the crowd.
This made them nervous.
Perhaps now, they could see what this person really wanted to do.
"These will do."
Yi Feng nodded, then asked, "By the way, were they all captured from the same place?"
Lu Benwei quickly nodded.
"What about the leader? There should be a leader, right? Wasn't he captured?"
Yi Feng couldn't help but ask. After all, he had plenty of experience in the jungle, and usually, these forest beasts were organized in groups, with a leader.
And these beasts in front of him seemed decent, so Yi Feng became interested in their leader.
He must look quite impressive, right?
If he could catch that king as well, it would add some flavor to his territory!
"No, he wasn't captured."
Lu Benwei lowered his head.
"Alright, then lock up these beasts for now. We'll make another trip another day and capture that king as well," Yi Feng said leisurely.
"Yes!"
Lu Benwei nodded.
However, the demons of the Immortal Realm felt a sudden tightness in their hearts.
This person's target...
Turned out to be Su Xuanjun, the lord of the continent!?
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)
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
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.
