What kind of magic? This is called cultivating immortality!

Today is his chance to escape this predicament.

The dragon returns to the sea!

After he has spent thirteen years rebuilding his strength, he dares to change the world!

"Hahahaha! At the pinnacle of immortality, I reign supreme over the world... Waaah..."

While laughing, a large amount of sewage rushed into Zhong Hui's mouth and nose, and his vision went black, and he lost consciousness.

Chapter 2 What magical girl? I am the Heavenly Emperor!

"Emperor Zhong, our strange race is immortal!"

"Our people are protected by the plateau; no one can destroy us!"

Zhong Hui, his white robes stained with blood, faced ten bizarre progenitors alone. Despite being outnumbered, he showed no sign of retreat. His blood-stained robes fluttered like battle flags, and his laughter shook the universe: "I am the Heavenly Emperor... I am free to transform... I govern the heavens and the earth..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he transformed into a dazzling golden light, illuminating the heavens, and charged straight at the ten primordial ancestors.

……

The darkness receded like a tide.

Zhong Hui suddenly opened his eyes and found himself lying in a pile of ruins.

The surrounding buildings collapsed, purple flames burned fiercely among the ruins, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

He struggled to sit up, looked down at himself and saw that he was still wearing the white coat he had stolen from Dr. Luo. It was wet and stuck to his skin, sticky and uncomfortable.

"Success."

A smile played at the corners of his lips.

The Boundary Sea is the embodiment of all the heavens and myriad worlds. Each water droplet is a world in itself. At the moment he lost consciousness, he happened to open a passage and thus successfully descended into this world.

However, the price was also severe; he lost all his cultivation.

He didn't pay much attention, closing his eyes and concentrating on sensing the aura of heaven and earth. "Haha, the spiritual energy in this world is extremely abundant, comparable to the golden age of all the heavens. After I cultivate here for a thousand years, I will surely regain my position as a True Immortal. At that time, I will once again conquer the strange plateau, clear away the strangeness, and reopen the Heavenly Court!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold, mechanical voice suddenly rang in his mind.

【Ding】

A suitable match has been detected.

[The Magical Girl System is being bound...]

[Congratulations, host! Binding successful. This system will help you become the strongest magical girl!]

"???"

Zhong Hui was stunned on the spot.

What is that?

He blinked, quickly looked around, and made sure there was no one in the ruins, not even a trace of life.

The voice seemed to originate directly from the depths of his consciousness...

"Is it weird?"

Zhong Hui instantly recalled the strange creature that had wreaked havoc on the heavens and corrupted countless immortal beings. He immediately raised his head and roared, "I am the Heavenly Emperor, and I shall suppress all enemies in the world! You mere strange creature, you dare to corrupt me? Watch as I annihilate you in an instant, and then go and quell the source of the strange creature, restoring peace to all the heavens and the myriad realms!"

After saying that, he picked up a stone from the ground and smashed it against his forehead without hesitation, instantly causing his head to bleed profusely.

[Host, please calm down. I am the system, here to help you grow.] The system's voice was tinged with emotion.

"Don't even think about bewitching me! Today it's either you or me! Behold my Heavenly Emperor Fist!" Zhong Hui abandoned the stone and raised his fist to smash it into his own face.

The emperor cannot be humiliated; only mutual destruction will suffice.

I'd rather die singing in the rain than live under someone else's roof.

He showed no mercy to himself, punching him several times until his once handsome face was bruised and swollen.

【Host……】

"He's still alive!"

Zhong Hui's eyes were filled with determination. "It seems that my consciousness has been severely polluted. Right now, I can only abandon this physical body and reincarnate to start anew."

The system fell silent.

It had a feeling that the host seemed to be mentally ill... The key point was that their system family had a mandatory rule: if the host died, the system would also be destroyed.

Fortunately, it had an ex-boyfriend who was a cultivation system, so it was quite familiar with cultivation content.

Seeing that its host had pinched itself until its eyes rolled back and its tongue lolled out, it quickly spoke up to soothe it, "Master... I am actually your spirit. I wasn't destroyed in that great battle, and I've only just been revived, so my mind is a little muddled..."

"Are you the Primordial Qi Cauldron of All Things?"

Zhong Hui released his grip on his neck, a hint of suspicion flashing in his eyes.

Yes, yes.

The system quickly seized the opportunity, saying, "[Master originally intended to quell the strange forces in one battle, but to prevent accidental death, he inscribed a spirit-refining array on me called "Ten Thousand Immortals Refining Heaven." This method can help Master rise again. However, I have just recovered, and my memories are disordered; I can't remember many words clearly, such as... such as...]"

"For example what?"

[For example, calling the Myriad Immortals Refining Heaven a Magical Girl System, and spiritual energy a magic power value, are all errors caused by memory confusion. Master, please don't mind.] The system was talking nonsense with a straight face.

Zhong Hui remained silent for a moment, then slowly nodded.

It seems that this is indeed true...

He stroked his chin with one hand and recalled, "I did leave a contingency plan in the Cauldron of the Mother Qi of All Things, specifically for quickly restoring cultivation after reincarnation. Back on Earth, I thought you had perished in that great battle, but it turns out you were too badly injured. However, it's not too late for you to awaken now."

【The master is wise.】

"Spirit of the artifact."

【exist. 】

"Now that you have recovered, the backup plan I prepared can be used," Zhong Hui said with anticipation. The backup plan he prepared could enable one to cultivate all the way back to the Immortal Realm.

The system had no backup plan; it could only numbly introduce its functions: "Master, you have completely lost your cultivation and must start cultivating from scratch. I just scanned this world and discovered a large number of 'Disaster Beasts.' These beasts are formed from the negative karma of the world and contain powerful demonic energy. Defeating a Disaster Beast will yield a Demon Core, the Seed of Sorrow."

【Master, you may entrust the Seed of Sorrow to me. I will use the Myriad Immortals Refining Heaven technique to transform its demonic power into pure spiritual energy for your cultivation.】

After hearing this, Zhong Hui frowned. "Is this how I've set up my backup plan?"

【…】

[Master, I am severely damaged and my functions are no longer what they used to be.]

"Ok."

Zhong Hui reluctantly accepted this situation. "Where is the calamity beast? I will go and slay it right now."

[New alert... Detected that Crimson Cherry City is under evil invasion, 1500 meters from the master. To the southeast, there is a violent aggregate entity with a strength of... Qi Refining Realm, which perfectly matches the master's current strength.]

"Understood. I will slay the great demon with my imperial sword."

[Master, you currently lack cultivation. For your safety, you need to transform... no, I mean, condense your divine armor form.]

"Divine Armor Form?"

Zhong Hui thought carefully, but had no recollection of it at all. He couldn't help but ask, "What does this emperor need me to do?"

The system remained silent and played a short video.

After watching the video, Zhong Hui frowned, feeling that the movements and incantations of the divine armor form were somewhat embarrassing.

However, a true man doesn't concern himself with trifles; this little thing is nothing to him.

He immediately raised his right hand high, fingers spread, palm facing the sky, left hand on his waist, and crossed his legs, shouting, "Moon Prism Power, Transform!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a soft, pale pink light enveloped Zhong Hui.

His short, jet-black hair grew rapidly, transforming into long, flowing, cherry-pink hair, tied with a white ribbon that shimmered with subtle light as it moved.

The white coat she wore gradually disappeared, revealing a light blue dress that slowly took shape from bottom to top. The skirt was fluffy and light, with delicate lace embroidered along the edges, and tiny stars adorning the fabric, shimmering with dazzling starlight.

A translucent white gemstone was set at the neckline of the dress, and jasmine patterns were embroidered on the cuffs. She wore white gloves, and two long white ribbons hung from her waist. White stockings covered her slender legs, and small, cute black lace shoes appeared on her feet.

The moment he transformed, an exquisite golden staff appeared out of thin air in his hand, topped with a heart-shaped crystal and adorned with a bow, perfectly matching his attire.

The Heavenly Emperor Zhong, who suppressed all the heavens, transformed into a magical girl with pink hair, a blue dress, and various decorations.

Zhong Hui looked strange. He felt as if he had lost a vital brother and reached out to touch him in disbelief.

"How did I become a woman?!"

Chapter 3 Acquired Yin-Yang Immortal Body

Atop the ruins, a pink-haired, blue-clad magical girl stood silently, her pure and beautiful face concealing a fierce and proud spirit that faced the world's hardships head-on.

She gripped the golden staff tightly in her hand, her brows slightly furrowed. A gentle breeze stirred, causing her white ribbon-adorned hair to flutter lightly, making her resemble a serene fairy from the moon palace.

She tried looking down again.

"..."

Seeing the host's expression, the system immediately sensed something was wrong.

As it plotted how to deceive its host, Zhong Hui could no longer contain his anger and shouted, "Calligraphy of the Mother Qi of All Things, how dare you! You actually dare to deceive this Emperor? Do you really think this Emperor is mentally ill and knows nothing?"

[Host, listen to me...] The system groaned inwardly and quickly tried to salvage the situation.

"Humph."

Zhong Hui snorted coldly, interrupting the system directly. He put his hands behind his back, revealing his imperial majesty. "Have you forgotten my teachings? The mortal body is the strongest physique in the world. How dare you arbitrarily use Yin and Yang energies to transform my physique into an acquired Yin-Yang Immortal Body?"

He has traversed the heavens for 500,000 years, witnessing countless top-tier physiques and divine bloodlines, seemingly invincible, but in reality, all of them are shackles on cultivation.

Ancient texts record that in a world, countless emperors lie in wait within forbidden zones, feeding on all living beings of every race, solely to sustain themselves and strive for that sliver of opportunity to transcend.

Therefore, in that world, every era was filled with blood and tears, and all living beings were harvested one after another.

Until a man surnamed Ye was brought in by Kowloon pulling a coffin.

He possessed an innate, ancient sacred body, which prevented him from cultivating. However, he broke the curse and defied the odds to ascend to the highest level. When his sacred body reached its peak, his blood and qi were boundless, making him impervious to all magic. He could kill emperors with his bare hands.

In the end, he single-handedly quelled the darkness and turmoil, earning the admiration of all heavens and the respect of all races.