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Ethan transmigrated into the body of a Marquis’s only son. Since childhood, he lived in luxury, with loving parents and everything he could ever want. Tell me, how good could life get? What? He also awakened the Infinite Passive System? He can unlock unlimited passives by killing? And every passive he unlocks is more ridiculous than the last? What do you mean the “Longevity” passive doesn’t just mean living to a hundred, but increases his lifespan by one hundred years for every day he survives? What do you mean “Yama’s Blessing” lets him spend one year of lifespan to perfectly resurrect every time he dies? And what do you mean “Sub-Saint’s Gaze” increases his speed of learning, understanding, and absorbing knowledge by 10,000%? If he’s not shutting it off, does that mean he’s not even pretending anymore? Ethan Leo: “Both my parents are alive, I have a cheat, and my talent is excellent. Tell me, does that make you mad? Does it?” Huh? You say the further he goes, the more Life Energy he needs? Come on, the void is filled with countless worlds. He just needs to look around a little, doesn’t he?

Transmigrating into the cultivation world, Su Yueli found herself completely devoid of Bone Talent, forever barred from the immortal path. After saving a martial artist by chance, she took him as her master and stepped onto the martial path. Without talent, she would simply practice over and over again! Time flew, and the world changed. Twenty years passed in the blink of an eye, yet Su Yueli found that her appearance had not changed at all. She, it seemed, had achieved longevity. But with a male soul in a female body, Su Yueli could neither marry a wife, take a husband, nor fall in love. Thus, she could only throw herself entirely into the martial path. As eras shifted and years rolled by, even the weeds on her master's grave had somehow cultivated enough to take on human form. As old friends withered away one by one, Su Yueli finally realized that longevity was a sort of curse. The only thing that would ever keep her company was the wind from her fists. Countless millennia later, when the Immortal Venerables of the Nine Heavens unleashed their sky-covering magic treasures, treating all living things like straw dogs, a young girl with not a single trace of spiritual energy stepped up into the Nine Heavens and casually threw a punch. In an instant, blood qi roared, the void collapsed, and the gods and Buddhas beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, along with their arrogance, were thoroughly and physically delivered to the afterlife by this single punch. "My name is Su Yueli, just an ordinary mortal martial artist." "Today, we only talk physics, not immortal spells."