[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-system-you-ve-got-the-wrong-person":3,"chapter-system-you-ve-got-the-wrong-person-system-you-ve-got-the-wrong-person-chapter-10":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","System: You've Got the Wrong Person",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2343021,4579,"Chapter 10: Chapter Ten: One Sword, One Enemy","system-you-ve-got-the-wrong-person-chapter-10",10,"\u003Cp>Night fell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moon shone faintly, stars sparse, all things silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dou Changsheng sat by a stream, wiping his long sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He cleaned off all the bloodstains, though the rust would require polishing to remove.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After finishing, he washed his hands, then wiped his face lightly—this brought him great relief; he hadn’t washed in days, his hair and face filthy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a brief cleanup, Dou Changsheng filled the empty water bag with stream water and tied it to his horse’s back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was flowing spring water; he had no fear of poison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he chewed on dried rations, Dou Changsheng reflected on the day’s battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had to admit—he’d gotten carried away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His experience was still too little; the rhythm had slipped, yet precisely because of that, the Fearless Sword Art had grown far more potent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, upon careful recollection, the Fearless Sword Art and the Three Yuan Qi Return Scripture were a perfect match; the sword aura had grown inch by inch, thanks entirely to the Three Yuan Qi Return Scripture.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As long as you fear no death, you are fearless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, crushing weaker foes is no problem.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The day’s slaughter had been brutal, yet Dou Changsheng did not foolishly believe he could now easily defeat a Primordial Qi cultivator.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew only this one sword technique—its limitations were too great.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even with the additional month of Primordial Qi he’d gained, he was still no match for Ai Haikè.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Therefore, the Black Eagle Elder’s connection must not be severed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What he most lacked now was systematic training: everyone knew how to break through meridians, but no one knew how to do it properly; after reaching Primordial Qi, how should one continue cultivating?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And what was this “Pure Yang Master” rank? What realm was that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was completely in the dark—knew nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was why Dou Changsheng was willing to rush to Jianmen Pass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was not a member of the Xiangzhou Wang clan; had this been merely about personal gain and willingly diving into the northern chaos, he would have turned away at once—but he was already entangled in it, so he had no choice but to secure a connection with the military government.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One must stand with the victors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dou Changsheng did not know who would win or lose among the three factions in this northern struggle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he knew one thing: in the future timeline, the Black Eagle Elder remained alive and well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Wang clan had invited the Black Eagle Elder as matchmaker for their daughter’s wedding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This battle at Jianmen Pass was dangerous, yes—but not a dead end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he could establish a connection with the Black Eagle Elder, he could gain a master’s guidance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Do not doubt the Black Eagle Elder’s foundational teaching ability; Dou Changsheng’s future ascent to the Human List proves it all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>We are all Dou Changsheng—same template. If he could do it, so could I.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, this would allow him to connect with the military government’s network—here, masters of divine arts and martial prowess were not scarce.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After preparing, Dou Changsheng chose a safe spot and began to rest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dou Changsheng sat upon a green stone—a wide, open area with no blind spots—arms wrapped around his scabbard, eyes closed, yet not asleep; merely feigning slumber, ever alert to movements all around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Black Horse Gang’s ambush that day left him with a bad feeling—he sensed something would happen tonight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had expected Dìxíngzhě and Fēngzhōngyì to strike during the day, yet they had held back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But at night, they would not hesitate; if they gained no further victories, their repeated losses would be impossible to explain to their superiors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time dripped away—suddenly, Dou Changsheng’s ears twitched; he had heard footsteps. The enemy made no effort to conceal their approach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dou Changsheng opened his eyes and gazed toward the sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He saw an old man with silver hair, wielding a large saber, striding forward with purpose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ai Haikè moved like a dragon and tiger, his aura overwhelming; his hands slowly gripped the saber’s hilt, raised it high—immediately, a chilling killing intent surged toward him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A swift figure, like a gale, darted forward from ten zhang away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, the distance vanished; a flexible sword trembled violently, writhing like a twisted venomous snake, its crimson tongue flickering, radiating lethal intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No words were spoken—they attacked immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This sight tightened Dou Changsheng’s heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One more enemy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Do not underestimate this—Dou Changsheng’s preparations today were only for Dìxíngzhě and Fēngzhōngyì.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dou Changsheng sighed inwardly: if this were the future Dou Changsheng, only Dìxíngzhě would have come—but now, three Primordial Qi cultivators faced him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Run?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thought had barely formed in his mind when he discarded it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could not outrun Fēngzhōngyì; fleeing without fighting would only expose his true weakness and hasten his demise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had no choice but to risk everything and fight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dou Changsheng suddenly rose, leaping a full meter away—the green stone he had deliberately chosen shattered instantly; a short figure burst upward from beneath it, striking the stone apart. Had Dou Changsheng delayed even a moment, he would have been struck directly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He chose the open ground to prevent Fēngzhōngyì from closing in and striking with speed; the stone was meant to counter Dìxíngzhě.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dìxíngzhě’s attack failed; the short figure rolled thrice along the ground, then vanished instantly—as if dissolving into a phantom, merging into the soil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No trace remained at the spot where he disappeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was profoundly surreal; had Dou Changsheng been unprepared, he would have been stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But knowing Dìxíngzhě and Fēngzhōngyì’s nature, he had already prepared; as soon as Dìxíngzhě emerged, Dou Changsheng subtly moved eastward. When he saw Dìxíngzhě sink into the earth, his long sword drew, then thrust—a single fluid motion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every movement flowed seamlessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, Dou Changsheng gave his all, holding nothing back; his thick Primordial Qi erupted like a great river.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instantly surging along the rusted blade, the Primordial Qi burst forth like a volcanic eruption, extending past one chi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A pure white sword aura blazed brilliantly in the night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nearly one-and-a-half chi long, the aura compensated for the sword’s short reach, piercing deep into the soil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the exact spot Dou Changsheng had calculated: three steps east of where Dìxíngzhě had vanished. The sword aura pierced the earth—and instantly, a scream rang out, cut short mid-cry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment the aura vanished, blood erupted like a pillar—brief, yet leaving a pool on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This Dìxíngzhě was no weakling; his earth-burrowing technique was exceptional.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It felt supernatural—silent, invisible entry into the ground, and he did not reappear where he vanished. Without knowing its flaw, chasing him with a thrust into the earth would be useless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These actions, though seeming prolonged, were completed within a single breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The enemy’s tactic was simple: Ai Haikè and Fēngzhōngyì launched direct assaults to distract, while Dìxíngzhě used earth-burrowing to sneak in for a surprise strike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had not anticipated Dou Changsheng already knew their secrets—resulting in Dìxíngzhě’s instant death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now Fēngzhōngyì finally charged in, seeming delayed—but their coordination was flawless; the next move would be Ai Haikè’s attack, relentless and unbroken, leaving Dou Changsheng no chance to recover.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fēngzhōngyì’s flexible sword twisted wildly, dazzling the eye—but lacked power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dou Changsheng’s heart eased—he knew his plan had succeeded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With Dìxíngzhě, the enemy would always send him first. Kill him fast enough, and you terrify the others into thinking you’re terrifyingly strong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, they might be fooled—and he could escape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thoughts raced through his mind, yet his hands moved without pause; he swung his sword forward, the aura extending about one chi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The aura erupted—Fēngzhōngyì’s sword drooped, bent like a spring, rebounding instantly; without ever closing the distance, Fēngzhōngyì leapt skyward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sword strike missed—the pure white light, like the dawn splitting darkness, slowly faded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This strike had failed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Dou Changsheng’s heart calmed; his panic had largely vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it had been only Dìxíngzhě and Fēngzhōngyì, he might have dared to fight—but they broke all rules by bringing Ai Haikè. He knew nothing of this man’s strength; if it became a prolonged battle, he would surely die.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But after killing Dìxíngzhě, Fēngzhōngyì had grown afraid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dou Changsheng watched Ai Haikè, lagging three or five steps behind due to Fēngzhōngyì’s sudden evasion, raised his arm slightly, the sword tip pointing at Ai Haikè, and spoke coldly: “I respect your family’s loyal legacy.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But that does not mean I will endure every insult.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is the last warning—leave now.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Next time I see you—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I will show no mercy.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ai Haikè’s charge halted instantly; his saber remained raised—not quite ready to strike, yet too proud to lower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes burned with fury as he glared at Fēngzhōngyì’s retreating back—this coward had betrayed him. Especially when Fēngzhōngyì moved slowly in attack but fled with astonishing speed; now he was only a silhouette, then vanished into darkness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ai Haikè breathed heavily, then hurled his newly acquired saber onto the ground, clasped his fists, and said: “I am grateful for your mercy twice over.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ai Haikè, ashamed, added: “I will no longer take part in what follows. I return to my home—never again will I step beyond its gates.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He did not retrieve his saber, turning away immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dou Changsheng’s face remained calm, but the knot in his chest finally dropped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had Ai Haikè flown into rage and attacked immediately, his true strength would have been exposed. Even though Fēngzhōngyì fled, he was surely watching from the shadows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he discovered Dou Changsheng was not as strong as he seemed, Fēngzhōngyì would return with a deadly counterstrike—under their combined assault, Dou Changsheng would be dead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, Ai Haikè had been intimidated—and believed his lie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was why they were a rabble: no one had the will to die. They fought well when winning, but crumbled at the first sign of trouble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dou Changsheng slowly lowered his sword, sheathing it. He did not pick up the saber—it was too heavy, ill-suited to him. Nor did he loot the corpse; Dìxíngzhě’s body was utterly clean.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Completely clean.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though his earth-burrowing technique was powerful, its requirements were strict.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No longer in the mood to rest here, Dou Changsheng found his horses and continued his journey.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This night had been extremely perilous; had he not known the enemy’s true nature, he would surely have died here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a mountain shrine, a single lamp flickered like a spark.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dim yellow light spread slowly outward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A tall figure sat motionless in the shadows, his expression hidden from view.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He gazed at Feng Zhongyi, who knelt prostrate on the ground, his forehead repeatedly ground into the dirt until flesh and blood were mangled, and spoke in a cold voice:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You returned not with the Pure Yang blood, but empty-handed?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You tell me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Is this the result?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Zhongyi, trembling with fear, stammered: “True Person.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It is not that your servant is incompetent, but that the enemy is too strong.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Dou Changsheng is no ordinary nobody—he is the direct heir of the Wang clan of Xiangzhou, his San Yuan Gui Qi Jue profoundly deep.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wang Xiong, the Iron Armor Lion, had his Tian and Di acupoints pierced and his meridians expanded by you—he was already a formidable force among Xiantian cultivators.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yet he could not withstand a single sword stroke from Dou Changsheng.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Black Horse Gang, backed by the Hu Ren, had mastered a battle formation, trained for days, and could charge with a hundred men like a thousand cavalry—yet in the end, Dou Changsheng alone broke through their front line with his sword, killing even the Black Horse Gang’s leader.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tonight, I, Ai Haikè, and three Xiantian cultivators launched a coordinated ambush.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yet Dou Changsheng slew the Earth Walker with one sword; had I not fled swiftly, I too would have been cut down—he unleashed nine chi of sword light.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Each time he grows stronger—this proves he has been concealing his true strength.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He is no ordinary Xiantian cultivator—he has surely gathered the Five Qi, no, the Five Qi in Harmony, a True Xiantian master.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“At less than twenty years old, he possesses such power—he is a Dao Seed cultivated by the Wang clan of Xiangzhou to contend with the young heroes of the land, a name on the Ren List.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How could we, mere filth in the mud, compare to such a child of heaven?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Rumors in the Jianghu say the current head of the Wang clan of Xiangzhou has a son named Wang Xuanli.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It must be him—disguised his appearance, changed his name and surname.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cold voice spoke: “The San Yuan Gui Qi Jue is not known for vast internal qi—nine chi of sword light, nearly a zhang, proves it is the Five Qi in Harmony, where Xiantian qi has transformed into True Xiantian qi.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I do not blame you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I will send word to the Prime Minister—demand the Wang clan give an explanation.”\u003C\u002Fp>",2154,"2026-06-20T23:35:01.027Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","a4634e4cd52ecc2d14123823ed4cfd2aea5b80125b2a7e60b06e53ccb231b365","system-you-ve-got-the-wrong-person-chapter-11","system-you-ve-got-the-wrong-person-chapter-9",470,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsystem-you-ve-got-the-wrong-person-cover.jpg"]