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Eternal life begins with saving my clan

[Ding!] [System Binding....] [10...20...30...%&...@#,,,] [Unknown Error! Unknown Error!] [System unable to bind successfully] [Invoking the emergency protocol] "Hey, System!" "System! Where are you?" [Host bound to the Lotus World Providence] [Host has gained eternal life] "Hell yeah!" Sigh! "That was me... 10 years ago..." "Now..." He took a deep breath and shook his head dejectedly. Su Yen transmigrated to the Lotus World with high hopes after receiving his system and gaining eternal life. "It's my time to rule the world!" However, his grand ambitions came crashing down when he realized his system was nothing more than a knockoff. "Who on earth created this pathetic knockoff system?!" Sigh! "At least, I can live forever and enjoy my life without ruling the world." Once again, his naive thoughts were shattered when he realized the world was not as peaceful as he thought. He needs to increase the world's providence to enjoy this life or else... He'll be damned to eternal suffering. "System! I don't want eternal life again!" "Please make me mortal!" He cried. It was then he realized the importance of power. You need strength to get what you want, but too much strength is also a curse, especially when the Bloodmoon Envoy arrives... They start killing the strongest ones. Su Yen, being immortal, wasn't scared of the Bloodmoon Envoys, but what about his loved ones? And what about the world providence? Now, in the Lotus World where everyone is terrified of breakthroughs, What can he do? Too much talent is a curse. Lack of talent is also a curse. "What kind of a messed-up world is this?" Su Yen is in a dilemma about what to do with his life in this complicated world. However, everything changes when his clan is on the brink of destruction. He must make a decision. "Who cares about the world?" "But no one dares to touch my clan and loved ones."

_EverSmile · Oriental
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The Consequence of Challenging the Celestial Heavenly Sect

The battle in front of Baiyun city was still raging on, leaving destruction in its wake. Elder Hua, though covered in blood and bearing many deep injuries, stood with unwavering determination. Her gaze was firm, filled with pride.

Opposite her, a few meters away, stood the black man, his condition far worse than Elder Hua's. 

His left arm was twisted at an impossible angle, blood continuously gushing from his mouth. 

Deep scars marked his face, running from his left ear down to his jaw. 

Despite the agony, his breathing was labored but unyielding, a testament to the formidable resilience within him.

The two glared at each other, a silent understanding passing between them. 

Their surroundings lay in total ruin, with cracks and craters marring the once-lush greenery and transforming the peaceful forest into a landscape of destruction.