Chapter 1: System!
"Huff! Huff!" Han Yichen gasped for breath, his eyes fixed on his bloodied fist. He had just unleashed a powerful strike, a culmination of all his training and determination. But the consequences were swift and brutal.
An elderly figure approached, his eyes filled with both disappointment and concern. "Do you understand the gravity of your mistake?" the elder questioned, his voice tinged with a mix of wisdom and regret.
Han Yichen's gaze hardened, and he met the elder's eyes with unwavering determination. "If standing up for what is right is considered a mistake, then I am proud to make it," he declared, his voice filled with defiance.
But before Han Yichen could fully grasp the consequences of his actions, the elder's palm struck his body with a force that seemed to transcend physicality. The impact sent a surge of foreign energy, known as Foren Qi, coursing through Han Yichen's veins, ravaging his internal channels and leaving him crippled from within.
Pain seared through Han Yichen's body, and his once strong form crumpled to the ground.
Han Yichen, a reincarnated soul, found himself in a challenging situation from the very beginning. He was born into a body with fair skin, blue eyes, and black hair, which gave him an adorable appearance.
However, his destiny took a harsh turn as he was born into slavery.
Yet, an unexpected twist of fate changed the lives of all the slaves in the kingdom. A decree was issued, leading to the execution of all slave merchants and granting freedom to the oppressed.
Han Yichen, now liberated, discovered his exceptional cultivation aptitude, marking him as a potential genius in the world of martial arts.
Motivated by his newfound freedom and innate talent, Han Yichen dedicated himself to honing his skills.
Through hard work and determination, he mastered numerous challenging techniques, showcasing his talent to others.
However, his fortunate streak came to an abrupt end when he unwittingly became entangled in a conflict with an inner sect disciple.
The following day, Han Yichen became the victim of false accusations orchestrated by Han Yufi, the inner sect disciple.
Despite the awareness of his innocence among many onlookers, the significance of his outer sect status diminished the impact of their support.
In a cruel twist of fate, Han Yichen's cultivation was deliberately sabotaged, leaving him crippled and banished by the sect.
Han Yichen, now nineteen years old and physically weaker than an average person due to his crippled cultivation, found himself standing in a bustling market.
The hardships he had endured over the past three years had forced him to mature and abandon his youthful naivety.
He no longer harbored the illusion of being the protagonist of a cultivation novel.
His dry lips quivered, signifying the weight of his experiences. "Ha, to think I used to believe that one day a system would magically appear, granting me extraordinary powers,"
he mused, feeling a sense of irony. However, in that very moment, he stumbled, his eyes widening with surprise.
"System!?" Han Yichen exclaimed, a mix of confusion and excitement filling his voice.
Yet, he quickly regained his composure, reminding himself that this wasn't a novel and he wasn't a chosen protagonist.
He understood that nothing came for free, and even a system must have its price.
Despite his reservations, Han Yichen fortified his resolve.
He recognized that every opportunity came with a cost, and he was prepared to pay it.
Regardless of the challenges or tasks that the system might present to him, he was determined to give his utmost effort.
This could potentially be the turning point he had been waiting for.
With a newfound determination burning in his eyes, Han Yichen took a deep breath and accepted the presence of the system in his life.
Ding! The mechanical sound echoed in Han Yichen's ears as the system finished downloading. Excitement surged within him at the prospect of what lay ahead.
"What the heck?" Han Yichen exclaimed in confusion as the words "Money system!" appeared before him.
"Welcome, Host! I am the money system, and I have sensed that you are poor and weak AF! On top of that, your soul is not from this world! So it's decided—I will be with you!" the system's voice resounded in Han Yichen's mind.
Han Yichen reminded himself not to be deluded into thinking he was a protagonist expecting special treatment. He didn't anticipate any significant changes in his current state.
"Host! The currency of this world has been sensed. You have been granted 3000 QI coins. Spend it all within two minutes," the system instructed.
Han Yichen's eyes widened at the mention of the currency.
Han Yichen felt an overwhelming sense of shock as he delved into the intricate hierarchy of currency in this world. Tin coins, bronze coins, silver coins, gold coins, crimson coins, black coins, and finally, the coveted QI coins. The magnitude of the value exchange left him astounded.
In this realm, 1000 Tin coins equaled 1 bronze coin, and the pattern continued for each subsequent tier of coins. The concept of wealth took on new dimensions, with each coin representing a significant leap in value.
QI coins, in particular, held immense rarity and power. Possessing a single QI coin was akin to owning an entire town. These coins were meticulously crafted by experts, who condensed copious amounts of QI energy into a single, tangible form. The refinement of a QI coin had the potential to propel one's cultivation to astonishing heights.
However, amidst the allure of the QI coins, Han Yichen couldn't shake off his concerns. Recalling the novels he had read in his past life, he knew that failure to complete the initial task assigned by the system could result in dire consequences. The system had the ability to exact hidden penalties or even terminate the host's life.
The weight of this realization pressed upon him, raising a critical question in his mind. "But how in the frickin avocado am I going to spend so many QI coins quickly?" Han Yichen exclaimed, his voice filled with frustration and bewilderment.
He surveyed the bustling market, searching for opportunities to expend his newfound wealth within the tight time frame given by the system. The stalls teemed with a wide array of merchandise, each tempting him with the possibility of a substantial investment.
Time ticked away, and Han Yichen's mind raced as he contemplated his next move. With a mix of determination and anxiety, he took a deep breath and stepped forward, ready to navigate the intricacies of the market and seize the chance to spend his QI coins wisely.
Han Yichen's heart raced in his chest as panic gripped him. Time seemed to slip through his fingers like sand, and his throat felt dry with apprehension. One minute had already elapsed, and he was yet to find a way to spend the QI coins as instructed by the system.
Amidst the mounting pressure, a glimmer of hope caught his attention. His gaze landed upon a young boy, dressed in tattered and filthy clothes. It was a fleeting moment, but Han Yichen's instincts kicked in.
Chapter 2: Loan Shark SystemWithout hesitation, he approached the boy and swiftly handed him the bag of money, his actions leaving the young boy bewildered.He then ran away as far as he could.Breathing heavily, Han Yichen's mind raced with thoughts of completing the mission in time. "Now the mission should be complete, right?" he pondered hopefully, his voice laced with anticipation.However, as he awaited confirmation from the system, his hopes were swiftly shattered by its response. "[Mission failed!]" echoed in his mind, reverberating with disappointment and frustration.Han Yichen's heart sank, his shoulders slumping with the weight of his failure. He had acted swiftly, thinking he had found.The system's cold and threatening words pierced through Han Yichen's being, sending a chill down his spine."[Host will be given appropriate punishment! In normal cases, the punishment would be death, but since this is the first mission, the host must return 3000 QI coins. Every day, the p
Chapter 3: Resource MakerIn a dimly lit room, a figure of authority sat upon a grand throne, emanating an aura of power and cunning. With a sly smile, he surveyed the system window that lay before him, a testament to his control over the loan shark system.This enigmatic figure was known as the Loan Giver in the chatroom. As he contemplated the possibilities, a message notification appeared on his screen within the chatroom.The message was from ABcD12a@a23, a user who had expressed interest in obtaining a loan. The Loan Shark's eyes gleamed with anticipation as he read the message.ABcD12a@a23: Sir, I saw your message and would like to take a loan.The Loan Shark's smile widened, reveling in the opportunity to extend his influence and exploit the desperation of those in need. He swiftly composed a response, his words laced with a hint of mystery and calculated charm.Loan Shark: Your request for a loan has not gone unnoticed. However, understand that borrowing from me comes with con
Chapter 4: Hidden QuestHan Yichen immersed himself in the knowledge of the cultivation world, fascinated by the ranks and stages that determined a person's power and status when he had first reincarnated.The concept of ascension and the significance of reaching the 2nd ascension as a QI warrior intrigued him greatly.In the small frost town where he resided, someone who had achieved the 2nd ascension would be revered as a king, and even in the larger kingdom of Leon, a QI warrior held great respect and admiration.He delved deeper into the cultivation process, learning about the stages that one had to progress through.The foundation establishment stage marked the beginning of one's cultivation journey, where one would activate 12 qi points in their body. Upon completing this stage, they would attain the rank of 1st ascension, also known as a martial artist.The next stage was the qi gathering realm, which, when successfully completed, would elevate one to the 2nd ascension, or QI w
Chapter 5: DungeonWith a throbbing headache, Han Yichen scoured the chatroom in search of an elixir that could aid his recovery. However, his efforts proved futile as viable options were scarce. Frustrated and feeling hopeless, he decided to make a desperate move."Argh! My head is killing me!"Han Yichen's frustration grew as he realized the scarcity of the elixir he desperately needed to heal his injuries. The pain in his head intensified, further fueling his determination to find a solution.Unable to locate a suitable remedy through his search, Han Yichen decided to take matters into his own hands. He composed a notice in the chatroom, expressing his urgent need for the specific elixir required to heal his damaged meridians and QI veins."Looking for the legendary elixir to heal crippled state. If anyone possesses or knows of its whereabouts, please contact me immediately. Willing to negotiate a fair price."With a mix of hope and uncertainty, Han Yichen posted the notice, hoping
Chapter 6: Dungeon GodABcD12a@a23: Can I customize the dungeon or its layout?Dungeon Overlord: Yes, you have the ability to customize the dungeon according to your preferences. You can design the layout, set traps, and create challenges for adventurers who dare to enter. It's your domain, and you have complete control over its structure and atmosphere.ABcD12a@a23: This sounds intriguing. I'm definitely interested in acquiring a dungeon. Please provide me with the details and pricing for different monsters.And so, the conversation continued as Han Yichen delved deeper into the possibilities of owning a dungeon and controlling powerful monsters. The prospect of creating his own domain filled with treasures and loyal creatures and being able to make elixer, sparked his imagination.Dungeon overlord: Certainly! Here are a few options:Goblin Warrior - Common suitable for beginners. Price: 100 system points.Dire Wolf - common known for its speed and ferocity. Price: 300 system points
Chapter 7: Flaming Buddha SectDeep within the forest lay a hidden village, its inhabitants the remnants of the once-flourishing Flaming Buddha Sect. Alas, the sect met its tragic end with the implementation of the Sect Execution Decree by the Leon Kingdom.In their struggle to survive, the survivors banded together and established a small village nestled deep within the woods. It served as their sanctuary, a place where they could rebuild their lives amidst the shadows.Amidst the tranquility of the village, the air filled with the spirited cries of the young disciples, aged between 10 and 15, engaged in martial arts practice. Led by a seasoned middle-aged instructor, they diligently trained, throwing punches and strikes with focused determination. Each blow resonated with their unwavering spirit. After completing a hundred repetitions, they would take a moment to sit and cultivate their inner strength.However, in a fateful instant, a sudden disturbance shattered the peaceful atmosp
Chapter 8: San MuWith determination etched on his face, San Mu pressed forward, his feet carrying him deeper into the unknown expanse of the foreign land.The dense foliage surrounded him, casting intricate patterns of light and shadow on the forest floor as sunlight filtered through the towering canopy above.The air was thick with a scent of earth and vegetation, adding to the mystique of the uncharted territory he found himself in.As he ventured further, the forest seemed to come alive with the sounds of nature. The melodious chirping of birds echoed through the trees, their vibrant plumage a contrast to the verdant surroundings. The occasional rustling of leaves hinted at unseen creatures scurrying about, concealing themselves within the undergrowth.San Mu's focus remained unwavering, his senses keenly attuned to any signs of movement or danger.His eyes scanned the surroundings, searching for any indication of the beasts he sought to overcome.His instincts as a seasoned warri
Chapter 9: ChaosHan Yichen's face lit up with a triumphant smile as he gazed at the screen before him. The Dungeon Overlord had proven true to their word, granting him a generous discount on the purchase of three packs of monsters: the majestic giant eagles, the fierce wolves, and the mischievous goblins. The sight of his newly acquired assets filled him with excitement and anticipation.However, his elation was short-lived as chaos erupted among the beasts. The moment they caught sight of each other, a violent clash ensued, echoing through the halls of the dungeon.Han Yichen watched the skirmish unfold with a mix of concern and curiosity. He knew that this was a crucial stage for their evolution and development.Amidst the frenzy of battle, a spark of inspiration ignited in Han Yichen's mind. The Dungeon Overlord had divulged a secret about rankless dungeons, setting them apart from their counterparts.Unlike dungeons bound by the restrictions of predetermined ranks, these dungeons
The Verdict of the HeartThe Angel of Justice spoke, her voice echoing throughout the vast expanse, "The deeds of one's past can shape the present, but it's the intentions of the heart that guide the future. Speak now, and let your hearts reveal your true essence."Han stepped forward, his voice firm, "I seek growth, understanding, and a world where everyone has a chance to find their path."The Shadow Emperor followed, "I seek redemption, a chance to rectify the wrongs of my past and to contribute positively to the universe."Equilibrium AchievedThe scales, after moments of intense deliberation, found a harmonious balance. The Angel of Justice, nodding approvingly, gestured for them to continue their ascent."By confronting and accepting your past, and by revealing the intentions of your heart, you've achieved balance. May this equilibrium guide you in the trials to come."Renewed VigorWith the Angel of Justice's words ringing in their ears, Han and the Shadow Emperor proceeded, th
The Crux of ExistenceAs they ventured deeper, they arrived at a nexus, a convergence of countless realities and timelines. Here, the essence of existence pulsated, an ever-beating heart at the center of all creation.The Shadow Emperor, overwhelmed by the magnitude of it all, whispered, "This... this is the crux of all existence. Every choice, every life, every moment—it all converges here."Han, equally in awe, added, "It's a reminder that every action, every thought, carries weight, shaping not just our own destinies, but the destiny of the universe itself."Revelations and ResolveIn the heart of eternity, confronted by the enormity of their responsibilities and the boundless possibilities, they solidified their resolve.The Emperor's voice held a steely determination, "We stand at the crossroads of countless fates. With unity and purpose, we can steer the cosmos towards a brighter tomorrow."Han's reply was filled with hope, "Together, as allies, as friends, we'll usher in an era
Chapter: Echos of EternityReflections and MemoriesThe shimmering halls of the Tower of Eternity reverberated with a gentle hum. Han Yichen's silhouette was outlined against the vast cosmic backdrop, his eyes fixed on distant galaxies.Beside him, the Shadow Emperor, a figure born from void and nebulae, stood with an aura of tranquility. "When I first emerged from the void," he began, his voice like the rolling tide of a cosmic ocean, "I sought nothing but to expand, to conquer. It was not out of malice but an innate desire."Han turned, eyes filled with empathy. "And I, for power. I craved it, fought for it, and in doing so, perhaps lost a part of my soul."The two powerhouses stood in silent reflection, their pasts intertwined, their futures uncertain.The Vision: Shaping the FutureThe soft hum grew slightly louder, resonating with their shared thoughts. "Despite our differences," Han began, "we now share a vision. A universe where harmony prevails."The Emperor's eyes glowed. "A
The very atmosphere seemed to shift as the presence of the True Creator manifested. The entire Tower of Eternity seemed to resonate with a power that was both overwhelming and serene. Han Yichen and the Shadow Emperor instantly halted their impending clash, feeling the weight of the universe's creator before them.The Creator materialized as an entity of pure, radiant light, neither wholly male nor female, their essence transcending any form known to the cosmos. Their voice, a harmonious blend of countless tones, seemed to come from everywhere and nowhere all at once."Enough," The True Creator intoned, a simple word that held universes of meaning.Han Yichen, overwhelmed by the majesty before him, knelt and said, "Great Creator, your presence here is unexpected. We are in the midst of deciding the fate of the cosmos."The Shadow Emperor, always poised and composed, was visibly shaken. He, too, dropped to one knee. "Divine One, our conflict may seem trivial in your eyes, but it holds
The vast expanse of the tower around them seemed to resonate with their words, echoing their sentiment into eternity. The very walls and floors shimmered as though they were sentient, understanding the depth and significance of this discourse.The Shadow Emperor, the embodiment of control and dominion, exhaled slowly. "You speak of destiny, Han Yichen, yet your actions suggest a deep-rooted desire to mold it. Isn't that a contradiction?"Han Yichen looked up, the myriad stars above them reflecting in his eyes. "Destiny, to me, is not a predetermined path. It's a culmination of choices. Every action, every decision we make, subtly influences the course of events. So, while I believe in destiny, I also believe in the power of choice."The Emperor smirked. "So, you accept that there's a design, a plan. And yet, you challenge it at every turn. Isn't that, in itself, an exercise in futility?"Han responded with a serene smile. "Challenging the 'design' is an inherent part of it. Every chal
Amid the kaleidoscope of ever-shifting realities, the appearance of the Shadow Emperor brought a sudden and oppressive darkness. This entity, a stark contrast to the luminous aura of the Emissary of Possibility, seemed to consume all light in his vicinity. The very space around him bent, and the atmosphere grew dense.The Shadow Emperor stood tall, his regal armor composed of pure darkness, void of any light or color. His eyes, however, gleamed with a cunning intelligence, scrutinizing Han Yichen with a mixture of curiosity and disdain."Ah, the so-called 'Master of Eternity,'" the Shadow Emperor began, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "You've danced through the corridors of time, crossed the infinite pathways of destiny, and yet here you stand, a mere mortal in the face of true, absolute power."Han Yichen, although wary, refused to be provoked. "Emperor of Shadows," he replied calmly, "your presence here indicates you're more than just an observer. What do you seek in the tower of e
Beyond comprehension, the once silent walls of the Tower of Eternity began to resonate with a mournful hum. The very fabric of existence seemed to ripple as an immense force arose, dwarfing even the grandeur of the Eternal Guardian.From the abyss of shadows below, the tower's core pulsated with a raw, primal energy. A force that not only challenged Han Yichen's mastery over time but also the essence of his very being. This was the true heart of the tower, the Nexus of Eternities, a convergence of all possible timelines, realities, and potentials.The Nexus began to take form, weaving together the strands of countless realities. It was an ever-shifting, chaotic mass of energy, reflecting the endless possibilities of existence. Faces, landscapes, moments of joy and sorrow flashed across its surface, a chaotic tapestry of everything that ever was or could be."What you faced before was but a prelude," echoed a voice from the Nexus, a cacophony of countless voices overlapping, timeless a
While Han Yichen's efforts seemed to have banished the immense entity that was the Calamity Shadow, the echoes of its malevolent intent still whispered throughout the realm. The Tower of Eternity was the epicenter of countless realities and dimensions, and the Shadow had spread its tendrils throughout.As the light of his victory began to dim, a series of rifts in the fabric of reality appeared around Han Yichen. From each tear, malevolent figures emerged—shadowy apparitions, each one a reflection of Han Yichen at different moments in his life, moments tainted by doubt, fear, or regret."The battle isn't over, Han Yichen," one shadowy figure whispered, its voice a sinister version of his own."Every time you hesitated, every moment of weakness... we were born," another echoed.These Shadow Yichens attacked in unison, using techniques and strategies that were eerily familiar. For Han Yichen was battling himself, or rather, the manifestations of his insecurities and flaws.The battle ra
The landscape of the realm seemed to be healing from the void's devastation, but just as Han Yichen felt a momentary relief, a sinister whisper brushed against his senses, sending chills down his spine."You thought that was the end?"Emerging from the very shadow Han Yichen cast on the recovering land was the unmistakable presence of the Calamity Shadow, now even more formidable than before. Its form was less distinct, yet more menacing - a smoky, wraith-like entity with numerous crimson eyes that glowed malevolently."You may have faced voids, Nexus, and even guardians, but you have not truly faced me," it hissed, the words echoing with a malicious intent. "This realm... will be mine."With every word, the Calamity Shadow exuded a dark miasma, corrupting the land around it. Unlike their previous encounter, this shadow was no mere manifestation of despair; it was the embodiment of every challenge, every fear, and every regret Han Yichen had ever encountered.Not to be outdone, Han Yi