Ye Mu transmigrates into the body of an imperial corpse and spends ten thousand years signing in inside a coffin.
“Ding! Congratulations, Host, on signing in on your first day. Cultivation +1 level. Reward: nine Tianshan snow lotus seeds!”
“Ding! Congratulations, Host, on signing in on your second day. Cultivation +1 level. Reward: a Divine Marrow-Washing Creation Pill!”
“Ding! Congratulations, Host, on signing in for ten thousand years. You have become an invincible level-10,000 powerhouse and meet the requirements to leave seclusion!”
On this day, a peerlessly beautiful sect leader, lovely enough to topple a kingdom, kneels at a grave and begs the ancestor to answer her prayers and save the world.
Ye Mu makes a powerful exit from seclusion.
In the blink of an eye, mountains collapse and the earth splits.
With a wave of his hand, the stars and moon lose their light.
The sect leader is stunned: “Ancestor, you’re already level 10,000, while the strongest person out there is only level 30!”
