"Ding, auto sign-in successful, congratulations, host has obtained a Grade Four Vitality Restore Pill."

"Ding, auto sign-in successful, congratulations, host has obtained a century's worth of cultivation."

"Ding, auto sign-in successful, congratulations, host has obtained three million low-grade spirit stones."

In a hazy, chaotic space, a cold, emotionless notification sound echoed from time to time. Each message was delivered in the same monotone. After an unknown amount of time, Feng Yuan's consciousness gradually began to clear.

"System, how long has it been?"

System: "It's been ten thousand years."

Ten thousand years!

Feng Yuan's mind raced with disbelief—he felt like countless ages had passed, yet the system was telling him it had only been ten thousand years?

He had been just an ordinary worker on Blue Star (Earth), not wealthy but comfortable enough. Life was steady, and he had come to terms with his existence.

But then, a car accident transported him to another world, and he even activated a system.

For an internet addict like Feng Yuan, the thought of transmigrating with a system had been a dream come true. He had often fantasized about living the life of a web novel protagonist.

But that excitement didn't last long. It quickly turned to despair.

He had transmigrated, yes but not completely.

The system had activated, but not fully. He was stuck halfway through his transmigration.

The system informed him that the full activation would take a million years.

Which meant he had to stay in this dark, featureless void for a million years!

Lacking a proper concept of what a million years truly meant, Feng Yuan initially thought he could bear it. He'd just have to endure.

But after only a single year, Feng Yuan nearly lost his mind.

Had it not been for the system kindly offering him a sleep mode, Feng Yuan suspected he might have already broken down in this chaotic space.

The void was dead silent. There was no sound at all, not even from himself. He could only communicate with the system using his mind.

If the system could at least chat with him, that might have helped. But the system only responded to specific commands. Any idle questions were met with silence, and eventually, Feng Yuan had no choice but to sleep.

Though he was asleep, he could still vaguely sense the passage of time—it just wasn't as intense.

This time, when he woke up, he felt like he had slept for an eternity, yet only ten thousand years had passed.

"Heavens!"

"Save me!"

As Feng Yuan mentally screamed in frustration, the system's cold voice rang out again.

"Ding, auto sign-in successful, congratulations, host has obtained three thousand Grade One Vitality Restore Pills."

Feng Yuan blinked in confusion and opened the system's inventory. Inside was a dazzling array of items, a staggering amount.

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He had almost three trillion low-grade spirit stones and countless other treasures.

The system's function was simple—it had an auto sign-in feature. Every 24 hours, it would sign in and randomly reward him. The more times he signed in, the higher the rewards.

"So what if I have all these treasures? I can't even use them."

The thought that he had only completed one percent of his time filled him with irritation.

Feng Yuan smiled bitterly, and while his mood was relatively stable, he sank back into slumber.

The space returned to silence, broken only by the system's notifications.

Time flew by.

Three hundred thousand years later:

"Ding, auto sign-in successful, congratulations, host has obtained the Innate Holy Body of the Human Race."

"Ding, auto sign-in successful, congratulations, host has obtained five million top-grade spirit stones."

"Ding, auto sign-in successful, congratulations, host has obtained the Sacred King Technique, Killing Deity Manual."

...

Five hundred thousand years later:

"Ding, auto sign-in successful, congratulations, host has obtained the Ancient Saint Weapon, Seven-Colored Exquisite Tower."

"Ding, auto sign-in successful, congratulations, host has obtained one hundred thousand years of cultivation."

"Ding, auto sign-in successful, congratulations, host has obtained one billion top-grade spirit stones."

...

Eight hundred thousand years later:

"Ding, auto sign-in successful, congratulations, host has obtained the Ancient Emperor Weapon, Hunyuan Seal."

"Ding, auto sign-in successful, congratulations, host has obtained The Great VoidImmortal Body."

"Ding, auto sign-in successful, congratulations, host has obtained the Ancient Emperor Pill, Nine-Turn Universe Pill."

...

"System, how much time has passed now?" Feng Yuan's calm voice echoed in the void. After spending so much time here, he had grown accustomed to the loneliness. His emotions were much steadier now, without the despair and breakdown from the beginning.

System: "Eight hundred and nineteen thousand five hundred and sixty-three years."

"Eight hundred and nineteen thousand years, huh?" Feng Yuan smiled slightly. "Only around one hundred and eighty thousand years left, and I'll be able to leave this cursed place."

For the past hundreds of thousands of years, the one thing keeping him from breaking down was the thought of the life he'd have once he successfully transmigrated.

He had accumulated countless treasures from signing in. Once he finally crossed over, his life would be unimaginable. Just thinking about it made him excited.

With a smile on his face, Feng Yuan once again fell into slumber.

Ninety thousand years later:

"Sign-in successful, congratulations, host has obtained one million immortal-grade spirit stones."

"Sign-in successful, congratulations, host has obtained the Immortal-Grade Treasure, Heaven-Slaying Talisman."

"Sign-in successful, congratulations, host has obtained Immortal-Grade Six-Rank Formation, Immortal-Slaying Sword Array."

...

Ninety-five thousand years later:

"Sign-in successful, congratulations, host has obtained the All-Heavens and Worlds Strongest Summon Card—Explosive Emperor System from the Exploding Sky Gang. Power: Unknown. Can exist for ten breaths of time to help the host defeat any enemy."

"Sign-in successful..."

The system's notifications continued ringing. Another forty thousand years passed, and only ten years remained before the system's activation.

Feng Yuan woke up.

At this moment, his face was full of excitement.

One million years!

Finally... finally!

Tears streamed down Feng Yuan's face without him realizing it.

Do you know how I survived these one million years?

Even with his heart having long since become as still as a deep well, he couldn't stop the waves of emotion rising within him. Only ten years remained, and he would finally be able to leave.

After calming down, Feng Yuan immediately checked the treasures he had accumulated over the years.

"What's this?"

In the system inventory's first slot, there was a shadow, exuding a terrifying aura like an absolute powerhouse.

"Absolute powerhouse?"

"My god!"

Feng Yuan was shocked. He could even sign in for this kind of treasure? If he summoned this guy, wouldn't he be unstoppable?

Overjoyed, Feng Yuan spent the last ten years without sleeping, constantly asking the system how much time was left.

Ten years passed in the blink of an eye. The cold, clear voice echoed through the void.

"System successfully activated, beginning transmigration!"

With the sound of the system's voice, Feng Yuan's consciousness instantly faded away. When it returned, he abruptly opened his eyes.

"The young master is awake! Quickly, inform the patriarch!"

An excited shout echoed in Feng Yuan's ears.

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