Su Yu

Ye Qiu transmigrated to a world of barren wastelands. He obtained the 10,000 Fold Return System.
By teaching or giving his disciples something, he could obtain high critical chance returns.
[Ding! You gave your disciple a Marrow Cleansing Pill. You activated a 1000 fold critical chance. You obtained a God Marrow Pill.]
[Ding! You passed on ten years of cultivation to your disciple. You activated a 100 fold critical chance. You obtained 1,000 years of cultivation.]
[Ding! You gave your disciple a superb grade treasure, the Zixia sword. You activated a 10,000 fold critical chance. You obtained a Deity Sword Cloud.]
His disciples praised, “Master, you are so generous. You always give us everything you have.”

Henyee Translations

The Most Generous Master Ever

Henyee

Ye Qiu turned around and looked at the scene below with a gratified expression. He waved his hand and said, "Everyone, the path to immortality has opened. Go! Go and pursue the immortal seats that belong to you. Fight to the death.

"The Immortal Dao is vast, and the weak are eliminated. This is a cruel competition. All you can do is use your last bit of strength to break through. If you can't, you can just start over."

As soon as Ye Qiu finished speaking, the blood of the youths present instantly boiled. The burning fighting spirit in their hearts instantly burned.

"Come on! Let's fight to our heart's content."

Amidst the shouts, countless people rushed into the immortal path and began their competition. This was their stage, a stage that belonged only to their younger generation.

Ye Qiu didn't interfere, nor did he intend to. He only silently watched all of this.

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