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Stepping on the Demoness to become the strongest

In my previous life, I was half a move short and ultimately failed to reach the summit. Having traveled back to the past, this time... I want to become the strongest in this world! To become the strongest in this world, one only needs three simple steps: 1. Pick up a newly-transferred Demonic Sect Enchantress off the streets. 2. Subdue and vanquish the demon. 3. Take her cultivation technique for myself. Awesome! I'm already invincible! ———————— Years later, Yan Yu, who had earned the title of "the strongest," was interviewed on television: Host: To whom do you want to give thanks for your success today? Yan Yu: I'd like to thank a very important woman to me. Host (eyes lighting up): Oh, is she your wise and virtuous wife? Yan Yu: No, consider her a stepping stone, I suppose. Host (wiping sweat): Then... what about the other members of your team? They must have helped you as well, right? Yan Yu: ... How could there possibly be only one stepping stone on the path to godhood?

Ghostly Blessing · Urban
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Chapter 17: Post-Game Press Conference!

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The junk time was upon them.

The Dingbei Army cultivators came over to clean up the site, confirming the location of the central hub within the ruins of the Mysterious Realm and carefully extracted it.

Only after a specialist refined it could the Zhenhai Team and others leave the Mysterious Realm.

If it had been an esports competition, there would have been thunderous applause outside the Mysterious Realm by now, countless dazzling spotlights shone, and tens of thousands of media cameras would be aimed here, waiting for the team members to step onto the award stage where a heavy trophy—too big to be lifted with one hand (designed to be hoisted by the entire team)—was placed...

But there was none.

Lin Ning shifted her gaze around, observing that people in the military camp were still methodically going about their work, like precise gears turning in a massive machine.

This cooled her tiny sense of vain pride from claiming victory just a bit.