Stop It, Even Immortal Emperors Can't Imagine My Realm

[All you fun-loving folks, stop here.]

[Feel-good power fantasy + wild imagination + character growth + no female lead + everyday comedy]

Wu Deng transmigrated into this world, and for eighteen years, everyone knew him as a good-for-nothing at cultivation.

Luckily, his domineering eldest brother, the city lord, was there to protect him, while his second older sister, the empress, had a heart as broad as the heavens.

Best of all, he could tag along with his little sister, a loli who wielded a pair of hammers, and mooch food and drink wherever they went.

He was both Liuxian City's mascot and its crown prince, living a comfortable, happy life.

Until one day, his own sister decided to send him to the Demon Cult to marry.

His blood ran hot. His fists clenched.

Wu Deng stood alone with his hands behind his back and tossed aside the melon in his hand.

It’s here! The System is here!

Tears streaming down his face, Wu Deng went straight for the Demon Cult’s young master, beating and kicking him until he was sent to meet his trembling great-grandfather.

[If the tiger doesn’t roar, do you think I’m on my deathbed?]

The Demon Cult’s young master died on the spot.

An ancient demon who had lived for ten thousand years came to settle the score?

Wu Deng declared,

[How many lives do you have, coming here to point fingers at me?]

Everyone was stunned, yet their faces lit up with delight:

[Could it be that he’s broken through to the Immortal Longevity realm?]

As soon as the words left his mouth, they became law:

[Congratulations, Host! You have achieved one million visualization points. Your Profound Immortal cultivation has been granted. Please check your rewards.]

Wu Deng gazed up at the sky and began his path to invincibility.

[Give it up. Even the Immortal Emperor couldn’t imagine my level.]