I Became Invincible After Sweeping The Floor For 70 Years Chapter 1

The Fallen Prince Commences His Journey with a Chaotic Holy Body! 1

"From this moment on, Qin Chen, you are no longer the 17th Prince of the Great Qin Dynasty. Your royal status has been revoked."

"You are to reside in the Taiyi Holy Land and are allowed to cultivate there. Even if cultivation proves unfruitful, your safety for life is guaranteed."

"The Great Qin Dynasty cannot be blamed. Your mother's treason and attempted usurpation of power, which plunged the dynasty into great chaos, is the sole reason for this."

"And also yourself—though a prince and of the great emperor's bloodline, you possess no talent for cultivation, rendering you a mere mortal."

"Henceforth, you are no longer a prince of the Great Qin Dynasty, and your status will not be recognized by the dynasty."

"To spare you punishment and send you to become a disciple of the Taiyi Holy Land is already a generous act."

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Standing atop a precipice, Qin Chen's mind was filled with the pronouncements of the dynasty's experts who had escorted him. He gazed upon the majestic mountain range before him, a look of bewilderment clouding his features.

The truth was, he was not native to this world; he had transmigrated from Earth.

The transmigration had occurred only moments ago. His soul had entered the body of a fifteen-year-old young man named Qin Chen, inheriting all of the original's memories.

This world was one of cultivators. The land spread before him was known as the Canglan Continent, a realm of immense size, far surpassing Earth in scale. It had produced a multitude of supreme experts, individuals capable of shifting mountains and parting seas with a mere gesture.

Furthermore, it was home to ancient Great Emperors who reigned supreme above the heavens, overseeing the entirety of the universe. These beings possessed the power to consume suns and moons, to birth the cosmos itself—there were no limits to their abilities.

Qin Chen had transmigrated into such a world, destined to become the prince of an immortal divine dynasty.

This immortal divine dynasty stood as one of the most formidable ancient inheritances on the Canglan Continent, established by a Great Emperor of old. It commanded dominion over hundreds of millions of miles in the Central Province, boasting an endless legion of powerful cultivators.

As a scion of this imperial family, Qin Chen should have luxuriated in wealth and splendor, ascending to become a mighty cultivator with the world at his feet and an unblemished future.

Alas, mere moments after his transmigration, before he could savor such prospects, the Great Qin Dynasty had stripped him of his royal title, demoted him to commoner status, and dispatched him to the remote southern wilderness, specifically to the Taiyi Holy Land, to become a disciple.

This drastic action stemmed from the rebellion planned by Qin Chen's mother. However, Qin Chen was aware that it was the empress who had orchestrated the frame-up.

Qin Chen's mother and the empress hailed from immensely influential royal factions within the Great Qin Dynasty, engaged in a perpetual struggle for supremacy. Tragically, Qin Chen's mother's faction lacked the empress's might. Ultimately, she succumbed to the latest conflict, was falsely accused, and relegated to the cold palace, vanishing from all notice.

The prince, Qin Chen, was likewise implicated. His royal status was revoked, and he was declared a commoner.

Qin Chen's failure to be imprisoned was solely due to his status as a mortal, possessing minimal potential for cultivation.

Considering his predicament, the emperor of the Great Qin Dynasty, despite his stern demeanor, decreed that Qin Chen be sent to the Taiyi Holy Land. Though he could no longer serve as a distinguished prince of the divine dynasty, he would at least receive lifelong protection.

Nevertheless, this turn of events meant Qin Chen could never aspire to the pinnacle of power.

Furthermore, the Taiyi Holy Land was a shadow of its former glory, having dramatically declined since antiquity. It retained the prestigious title of "Holy Land" only in name.

"Qin Chen," the Supreme Elder of Taiyi Holy Land examined the fifteen-year-old boy. He perceived that despite the youth's lineage as a prince of the divine dynasty, both his innate talent and physique were decidedly ordinary. It was hardly surprising that the Great Qin Dynasty had shown him no favor.

"Supreme Elder!"

Qin Chen, having just assimilated the original body's memories, fully grasped his precarious situation. He recognized the Supreme Elder before him as the true authority within the Taiyi Holy Land. For the sake of his future, he offered a respectful bow without hesitation.

Seeing this, the Supreme Elder offered a slight nod. At the very least, the deposed prince grasped the gravity of his current predicament. Had he continued to flaunt his former status as a prince of the Great Qin Dynasty, the Supreme Elder would not have hesitated to administer a stern lesson. Hence, his expression softened as he spoke, "You understand that you are no longer a prince of the Great Qin Dynasty, and this fact must be kept secret from everyone. Now that you have joined our Taiyi Holy Land, you will start from the very bottom. From this day forward, you are to report to the handyman yard and begin as a handyman disciple."

"This is my token. Present it to the elders at the handyman yard, and they will make the necessary arrangements for you. Now, go!"

With that, a token materialized before Qin Chen.

After all, Qin Chen was once a prince of the divine dynasty. However, he was born with a mortal body that made cultivation exceedingly difficult. Even the Supreme Elder could not elevate Qin Chen to the status of an official disciple; doing so would only incite resentment among the other disciples and ultimately bring harm to Qin Chen himself.

Being a handyman disciple was not an entirely unfavorable outcome. It offered a chance at a peaceful existence. With the Supreme Elder's token, no one within the Taiyi Holy Land would dare to mistreat Qin Chen.

The Supreme Elder cast a look of sympathy towards Qin Chen before ascending into the sky, vanishing swiftly. Qin Chen watched him go, a pang of envy in his heart.

Upon transmigrating to this world, who wouldn't aspire to become a supreme expert capable of soaring through the heavens and commanding the power to move mountains and seas?

Yet, he was acutely aware of his mortal body and the minuscule prospects for cultivation. Attaining such a level was simply an impossibility.

Qin Chen understood that handyman disciples occupied the lowest rung of the ladder within the Taiyi Holy Land, not even regarded as true disciples. Nevertheless, he also recognized the Supreme Elder's benevolent intentions.