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Fantasy: I Became Invincible By Editing Narratives

# decisive Shen Ran transmigrates to a fantasy world and becomes a disciple of the Empyrean Sword Sect. Problem is, everything about him is ordinary— ordinary talent, ordinary temperament, ordinary life… In this cruel world where cultivation talent determines how far one could go, this means that Shen Ran's future can be seen at a glance. Banished to the servant quarters as a servant disciple, his daily grind is to attend to mundane chores which will go on until he dies of old age a hundred years later. Then he comes across a narrative modification system which makes it possible to rewrite entire lives! An avid reader of online novels in his previous life, Shen Ran relishes the chance to read the narratives of everyone and everything and alter them. The narratives modified by him will become reality! This is the story of how he transforms his ordinary life by editing his narrative and going on to cultivate the Dao, handle calamities, and rule the ages. And he is limited only by his imagination!

Brother Mahua · Oriental
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200 Chs

Innate Immortal Eyes! Supreme Bones!

Éditeur: Atlas Studios

"Rumble!"

The phenomena of the Supreme Bones and the Pangu Sacred Body continued to unfold on Shen Ran's body, while the other changes did not stop and continued to be born!

Shen Ran's clear eyes became like mirrors, slowly breaking apart!

"Rip!"

Flirtatious double pupils appeared in his eyes!

Innate Immortal Eyes!

Dicoria!

This was the manifestation of the ancient legend!

If having innate Supreme Bones made one a supreme being, then having innate Immortal Eyes made one a saint!

In terms of talent and potential, they were definitely not inferior to the Supreme Bones!

The Innate Immortal Eyes not only had the power to see through all illusions and supreme techniques in the world, but it also had an extremely terrifying Killing Eye Technique that could destroy the world!

lt could be said that with this pair of innate double-pupil eyes, no one would be able to hide from Shen Ran's eyes in the future.

All obscure and profound techniques would no longer be secrets in Shen Ran's eyes!

To Shen Ran, a flawless attack method would seem full of flaws!

In an instant, the double pupils in Shen Ran's eyes reflected each other, like two abysmal demon wells. At a glance, it was intoxicating.

Ancient Immortal Eyes, done!

At this moment, there was also a tremendous change in Shen Ran's body!

In the Divine Sea in his dantian, a dazzling tree root slowly broke out of the ground.

That was… a Heavenly Spirit Root!

Shen Ran could no longer remember that the male protagonist in the novel which he had read in his previous life had this Heavenly Spirit Root. He only remembered that the cultivation of the Heavenly Spirit Root was extremely terrifying. Every day of breathing was equivalent to an ordinary person's hundred days!

Those with the Heavenly Spirit Root could cultivate at a rapid pace, surpassing past and present records.

Born to break all legendary records!

So he added the Heavenly Spirit Root to his narrative.

"Phew…"

Suddenly, Shen Ran's dantian seemed to have turned into a Vortex Eye.

The spiritual energy that was extremely difficult to absorb had become violently excited!

The next moment.

There was no need for him to guide it at all. A huge amount of spiritual energy surged towards him from all directions and poured into his body!

If a peerless mighty figure could see what was happening at this moment, they would be shocked.

At this moment, Shen Ran was like a Vortex Eye, a black hole that devoured everything in the universe, crazily swallowing all the dense spiritual energy into his body!

Muscle Cleansing!

A transformation!!

As if reborn!!!

At this moment, all the narratives that Shen Ran had modified became real in his body!

Innate Supreme Bones, Pangu Sacred Body, Ancient Immortal Eyes, Heavenly Spirit Root, Maximum Level Sword Skill…

Any one of these settings could create an immortal legend or a primordial epic!

At this moment, all these settings were placed on Shen Ran alone!

Strange phenomena appeared, and the world changed color!

Half an hour later.

Calm was restored, and the room became clear and bright.

Closing his eyes tightly, Shen Ran's eyelids began to twitch.

Immediately.

His eyelids were twitching faster and faster!

Finally—!

"Bong!!!"

Shen Ran opened his eyes, and a resplendent divine light shot out from them!

At this moment, Shen Ran's black hair was as black as ink and scattered behind him like a waterfall. His hair was sparkling and emitted a faint immortal glow.

His entire flesh and skin were as fragile as a newborn's. His immortal bones were covered in a thin layer of light.

In his eyes, two circles of black demonic pupils reflected each other. They were like the incomparably deep ocean, but also like an abysmal demonic well. One could not see through them at a glance or guess what this person was thinking, but could tell that they were extremely deep.

At this moment, there was no change in Shen Ran's facial features.

But compared to before, they exuded a different aura.

He had a noble aura now, as well as a cold and dignified air that made him seem aloof.

At a glance, one would feel ashamed of one's inferiority and keep a distance from him.

Pack up and go to the servant quarters.

Shen Ran took a deep breath, stood up, and quickly packed his luggage. He put on black cloth boots and a green shirt and walked down the mountain to the servant quarters.

The moment he pushed open the door and walked out of the room, his aura returned to its previous state, and the double pupils in his eyes merged into one.

At a glance, he didn't seem to have changed much from before.

Only by looking closely would one sense that he was extraordinary.

Meanwhile.

In the highest and deepest part of the First Summit of the Empyrean Sword Sect.

Even the sect master of the entire Empyrean Sword Sect could not easily set foot on the First Summit.

An old man with gray hair and an ancient aura was sitting cross-legged on a praying mat.

His face was covered in age spots, and he was like a clay statue. He had an extremely rotten and ancient aura of death.

Under his praying mat, there was a Yin-Yang Fish diagram that was quietly spinning.

The next moment.

"Boom!!!"

The old man in the Daoist robe suddenly opened his eyes. An extremely sharp divine light flashed across his turbid eyes.

He stood up slowly, his eyes narrowing.

As he got up, the spinning Yin-Yang diagram automatically stopped.

"A natural mutation."

Muttering to himself, he stepped down and walked out of the room.

Standing at the top of the mountain, he looked down. His gaze pierced through the nine layers of clouds into the room where the ordinary disciples lived at the foot of the mountain.

He thought, That aura just now… It shouldn't be fake. Our Empyrean Sword Sect has been around for three hundred years. Could it be that another prodigy has finally appeared?

The old man's eyes flickered. He wanted to investigate, but after some thought, he chuckled to himself.

"Forget it. If there's really a chance, he'll stand in front of me one day.

With interference, I'm still at a disadvantage."

He waved his hand, and an invisible sword qi immediately hung down, hiding his aura.