Ye Feiyang transmigrated to the Douluo Continent and awakened the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass Martial Soul. He thought he would have to develop quietly without any cheat codes, but he unexpectedly awakened a disciple-recruiting system. The age of his soul rings was equal to the sum of the age of his disciples' soul rings, and there were also various supreme divine abilities and cultivation methods as rewards! So Ye Feiyang decided to target many beautiful female characters and become a god by recruiting disciples.

The Spirit Hall, this colossal tower standing atop the continent's power, has encountered an unexpected turn of events. Lin Xiao awakens from a bizarre high fever, his eyes no longer clear as before, but instead possessing a profound and cold depth that seems to pierce through countless years.

He looked into Qian Renxue's eyes, at the loneliness and unease hidden deep within them, at her feigned strength. All the lingering resentment from his past life transformed into an unwavering obsession. He would use the world as his chessboard, and all living beings as his pieces, to play a game of earth-shattering grand strategy.

Tang San, I have read your story. But this time, I am the writer. On this continent, the chaotic free will will be severed, and the only order will be established by my own hands.

Wen Ning traveled to the Douluo mainland just because he scolded Tang San.

There is also a system. The system told her that with it, all the opportunities of the protagonist can be snatched.

Wen Ning: I want ice and fire

System: Yours

Wen Ning: I want the inheritance of Neptune

System: Yours

Wen Ning: Shura God?

System: Yours

Wen Ning: I admit that I spoke a little loudly before, and I will be the new one in the future.

At the beginning, the twin martial souls, who were born full of soul power, were competed by the Martial Soul Hall and the two major empires. Wen Ning decisively chose the Martial Soul Hall and became good sisters with Qian Renxue.

Wen Ning: "Xiaoxue, do you want to go to the sunset forest? Take the evil moon and others."

Qian Renxue was puzzled: "What are you going there for?"

"Explode some people, by the way, grab something."

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Although the protagonist is hanging, she stands in the atmosphere.

It doesn't matter if she is a waste, it's okay if the system is not.

Ice and fire two eyes? Neptipte inheritance? Shura gods? Beautiful and cute little dance?

Hers, hers, are all hers.

However, Wen Ning originally thought that her system was just a fragment of the soul without substance, until she saw a tall, long-legged, elegant silver-haired man, full of divine light in front of her.

The other party looked at her quietly, and his voice was as plain as usual, "What else do you want?"

Wen Ning said decisively, "You."

She is the best at blasphemy.