Cloud Ocean Flowing Gold

Ye Chen transmigrated to a fantasy world by chance. He was well-aware of how dangerous this world was, so he kept a low profile and quietly cultivated in Xuantian Holy Land. He tried his best not to get involved in any affairs for fear of getting caught up in any vendetta.
If he encountered problems that he could not run away from, he would ensure that he annihilated all his opponents as swiftly as possible.
He showed no regrets for staying aloof and no remorse for killing his enemies.
Hundreds and thousands of years later, Ye Chen’s disciples were domineering existences in the world, and their influences spread far and wide. On the other hand, Ye Chen was steadfast to his principle of not drawing any attention to himself.
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One day, the Heavenly Path experienced significant changes, and all the demons and gods throughout history attacked Ye Chen simultaneously. Ye Chen was forced to defend himself.
He drew out his sword and easily eradicated all the demons and gods, resulting in the collapse of the Heavenly Path.
Ye Chen blinked his eyes in disbelief and said, “Was that all?”

EndlessFantasy Translation 

My Master Is Super Powerful But Overly Steady

The_Dreamweavers

    While everyone was discussing, ye chen and the others had already reached the top of the Mount Yansheng, and the repelling force had disappeared.


  The top of Mount Yi had a wide field of vision. There were seven or eight pine trees scattered around. Under the pine trees, there were huge rocks of various shapes lying on the ground, exuding a mysterious aura of Dao.


  Dozens of young men and women were sitting on the huge rocks in groups of twos and threes, each of them with a low Jade table in front of them. On each table was a pot, a cup, and two fruit platters. The platters were filled with all kinds of fruits that were full of energy, and the aroma of wine mixed with the aroma of the fruits permeated the air.


  Seeing ye Chen's group arrive, everyone present was more or less surprised.


The golden era