I'm only one year old what the heck Is a overturning system

[At the age of thirty-two, when you first glimpsed Sword Intent, you were fortunate to be chosen by a Great Cultivator from Taoist, who used the "Nightmare Realm Technique" to guide you into a state of quiet enlightenment.]

[The "Nightmare Realm Technique" originates from the Dream-Entering Taoist Scripture and is famous for its boundless illusions. When cultivated to its extreme, it can create mountains and seas with a single thought and dream of all beings.]

[Fortune favors you, absorbing one-tenth of True Yuan, Rebellion Point +10]

Chen Yi swept his gaze over the information on the panel, then felt the world spinning around him.

So, Rebellion Points can not only be obtained when he is harmed by others, there is also fortune?

Discovering a new method, not bad...

Thinking this, Chen Yi's consciousness gradually blurred, his little head drooping down, and he drifted into sleep.

At this moment, he was not the only one asleep.

All the children in the Qingzheng Hall fell into a deep sleep under the influence of Gu Tiangang's "Nightmare Realm Technique".

"Unexpectedly, just a few dozen three-year-old children have consumed one-fifth of my True Yuan."

"It's almost catching up with the consumption when Yin Menger and the others entered tranquility."

However, that being said.

When Gu Tiangang saw those sleeping children, he couldn't help but smile, even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes carried a smile.

Years ago, when Meng Er and the others joined the Path of the Grand Void, they were already five years old, numerous, and varied in talents.

Where could they compare to these extraordinarily talented children before him?

Especially...

Gu Tiangang looked towards Chen Yi, his smile deepening.

Truly deserving as someone who has entered the pathway of Sword Dao, just him alone accounted for one-third of the consumed True Yuan.

Despite his young age now, his future achievements would not be low.

Being able to glimpse Sword Intent at the age of three, both his insight and will could be considered top-notch.

Even if his physical constitution is ordinary and his cultivation progresses slowly, his combat power is still formidable amongst his peers.

Moreover, the mastery of Sword Dao values talent and is difficult to cultivate, whereas increasing cultivation can be aided with elixirs and heavenly treasures.

Thinking thus, Gu Tiangang quietly left the Qingzheng Hall, and threw out a compass, quickly setting up an array to establish protections.

To prevent those foolish outsiders from disturbing his preordained "disciples of the Path of the Grand Void".

After doing all this, Gu Tiangang relaxed his body, no longer maintaining the air of a mystical Daoist.

He glanced at the sky, lost in thought.

He needed to hurry and organize the teachings of the Grand Void Path they would impart to these children while they were still asleep.

Taoist skills, cultivation techniques, and also the basic texts on elixirs, tool refinement, and pharmacology.

One by one, the contents suitable for the Ninth Grade Mortal Realm scrolled through his mind, being evaluated and dismissed.

Soon, he patted his forehead.

Since he wasn't adept at teaching these children, he could find someone proficient to come and teach them.

Thinking this, Gu Tiangang was about to rush back to the Grand Void Sect's branch in the Capital City to inform the Mountain Gate Sacred Land to send some talented disciples over.

"Daoist Gu Tiangang, what are you doing?"

At that moment, Liu Gao, who was standing nearby, hurried over, looking at him in surprise.

The smile disappeared from Gu Tiangang's face, and he huffed: "You watch over here, I need to go back to the branch to get some Nourishing God Pills."

"Don't blame me for not warning you, if anything happens to these children, be careful as I might take your dog's life!"

After saying this, Gu Tiangang's figure flashed, and he was already a hundred meters away.

A sentence still carried back from afar: "Remember, be careful!"

Watching his figure, Liu Gao inwardly scoffed endlessly.

This snobby daoist, who was the one insisting earlier that certain things shouldn't be taught, that shortcuts shouldn't be taken.

Now he's started asking him to be careful...

However, after glancing once more at the Array of Slaughter outside the Qingzheng Hall, Liu Gao helplessly called over a Black Armor Guard, instructing: "Send another team of Black Armor Guards here."

"Yes."

...

Just as Chen Yi and others formally entered the "Xingwu Academy", Xiao Chenyuan had also gotten up early, washed and dressed neatly.

"Housekeeper Grandpa, where are we going?"

Chen Yuan was led by the hand of the Duke Jingye Mansion's chief steward through the backyard to a courtyard outside the main hall with a small pond.

In the center of the small pond, there was a pavilion, accessed by a path paved with blue stones that crossed the water.

Willow trees lined the shore, and the light breeze of late spring added a charm to the place.

Chen Yuan looked around, thinking they had brought him here to play, and a smile appeared on his little face.

"Where is Grandpa?"

"Is he playing hide and seek with me?"

The old steward, clad in a black long robe, looking somewhat aged but still straight-backed, walking with an even pace.

He turned his head and glanced at the oblivious Chen Yuan, sighing silently to himself, squeezing a smile onto his face.

"Yes, Mr. Yuan, let's hide first and wait for the master to come find us, alright?"

"Mm."

Chen Yuan excitedly looked around, trying to find a suitable place to hide.

It would be best if he could find a place where Grandpa won't be able to find him.

"Butler Grandpa, where shall we hide?"

"I know a place the master doesn't know about, I'll take you there."

"Okay, okay."

The old butler took his hand, walked through the cobblestone path, and reached over to press on a wooden post beside the pavilion.

Boom.

It seemed as if some mechanism was triggered, and the pavilion shuddered.

Chen Yuan stared wide-eyed as he saw the stone table in the pavilion slowly rise, his mouth forming an O shape.

"Butler Grandpa, how did you do that? That's so amazing."

Chen Yuan was even more excited, thinking that hiding here, Grandpa definitely wouldn't be able to find him.

"Amazing, right? Don't hurry; there's something even more amazing."

Saying this, the old butler's palms were trembling a bit.

He held back the urge to turn around, pushing Chen Yuan into the deep dark passage beneath the stone table, pressing a button on the side in one smooth motion.

"Ah, Butler Grandpa?"

"Where is this?"

"Grandpa, it's so dark here, Yuan Er is scared..."

The stone table slowly descended, blocking Yuan Er's crying voice.

Clang.

Only when the pavilion returned to normal and that voice could no longer be heard did the old butler exhale deeply.

Even though his hands had been stained with countless blood, it was still hard for him to harm such an innocent child.

Besides, Chen Yuan was the daughter's child...

"Cough cough."

At this moment, Zhou Tiance approached from behind, hunched over as he stepped into the pavilion, his expression indifferent and asked:

"Chen Ke, you wavered."

"Chen Ke dares not."

The old butler, originally named Chen Ke, had his past identity no longer matter after entering the Duke Jingye Mansion.

"Daring not is not the same as not having."

Zhou Tiance coldly stared at the stone table as if he could see the helpless Chen Yuan beneath it.

"Not only does he have Duke Wuan's bloodline, but he also has my Zhou family's bloodline."

"Even if it's faint, those ancestors in the family shrine recognize him, otherwise, they wouldn't have granted him the grabbing ritual artifacts."

Chen Ke secretly clenched his teeth, his cheeks twitching slightly, still silent.

"I know what you're thinking,"

Zhou Tiance coughed a few times, slowly turning to face him: "But, considering your many years of devoted service to the mansion, I'll forgive you this once."

"If there's a next time, you know the consequences!"

After speaking, Zhou Tiance didn't wait for the old butler to respond, continuing: "Let him get used to it there for the next few days, then let them out."

"Your servant obeys," Chen Ke bowed respectfully.

"Chen Ke, drastic diseases require drastic remedies, Yuan Er will understand in the future."

Zhou Tiance's expression softened a bit, his tone slightly relaxed:

"We only have three months before the Wuliang Mountain Sacred Land recruits disciples, take extra care."

"If Yuan Er succeeds, handle Wan Yi's second child as you know."

"As for Chen Yi…"

Chen Ke replied understandingly: "Everything's already arranged, just waiting for his induction into the Grand Void Sect to take action."

Zhou Tiance nodded slightly and turned to leave.

"Take good care of Yuan Er!"

An average Foundation Establishment scion, even if the Holy Emperor allows him to join the Xingwu Academy, what difference would it make if he joins the Grand Void Path?

Merely an ant!

After the surroundings quieted down, Chen Ke sat in silence for a long time, then sat down before the stone table, quietly waiting.

Meanwhile, below, Xiao Chenyuan's face was covered with tear streaks.

He fearfully looked at the deep and silent long corridor, wiped the tears from his face, and cautiously walked inside.

To embolden himself, or perhaps to make himself less afraid, he began to sing the song Chen Yi had taught him.

"Twinkle, twinkle, little star, how I wonder what you are..."

Please, save me...