This time.
Yi Feng was completely dumbfounded.
Without a second thought, he opened the Storage Ring in front of him, and the sight of the Celestial Crystals piled inside nearly blinded him.
"Fantastic."
Yi Feng praised aloud, his face brimming with excitement.
He had been a poor nobody, but now it seemed he had suddenly become a nouveau riche!
A ten-thousandaire.
No, a fifty-thousandaire.
The black-clad man, seeing Yi Feng's unrefined demeanor, couldn't help but ask, "Sect Leader, is this guy really reliable?"
"It doesn't matter. Anyone will do!"
Shi Qingwu said indifferently.
Then she turned her gaze back to Yi Feng. "From now on, you don't need to do much. Just come back with me and insist that we grew up together as childhood sweethearts. As for the other details, you can improvise."
"But..."
At this point, her voice paused, and her eyes turned icy, carrying a threatening tone as she continued, "If you betray me, not only will you lose your reward, but I will also take your life!"
"No problem."
"I'm a man of my word, and acting is my specialty!" Yi Feng thumped his chest confidently.
Seeing this, Shi Qingwu nodded slightly, exchanged a glance with the black-clad man, and then grabbed Yi Feng, flying away from the spot.
Soon, they boarded a flying vessel.
The vessel soared majestically toward the Hundred Refinements Sect.
Along the way.
The black-clad man briefed Yi Feng on Shi Qingwu's basic information and background.
At the same time, the black-clad man quickly fabricated a set of details about Yi Feng's own background and origins.
Together, these two sets of information were enough to convince anyone that the relationship between the two was plausible.
"But can this really be believed?" Yi Feng asked skeptically.
"That's not your concern. Just focus on playing your part well when the time comes. We'll handle the rest and make sure no one finds any flaws in your story," the black-clad man replied.
"Alright, then I'll just act my part."
Yi Feng nodded.
A day later, a massive sect came into view.
From above, the sprawling architecture of the sect stretched endlessly, hidden among the clouds, exuding an air of ethereal mystery.
Especially the main hall, which was particularly grand.
This was the Hundred Refinements Sect.
"From what I can see, these people don't seem particularly strong, but judging by the buildings, they must be filthy rich. Is it really that easy for sects to amass wealth?"
Yi Feng's first thought upon seeing the structures was this.
"Should I establish a sect in the immortal realm after stabilizing my cultivation and finding some disciples? Maybe I can make a fortune too."
A glimmer of ambition flickered in Yi Feng's eyes.
Of course, it couldn't be as lousy as the Heaven and Earth Sect. At the very least, it would have to be much more impressive.
Whether the sect was powerful or not didn't matter—what mattered was that it was rich.
Just look at how wealthy Shi Qingwu was.
As his thoughts wandered, the flying vessel landed, and the black-clad man spoke in a serious tone.
"Remember the Sect Leader's background and the instructions I gave you on the way. Now that we're back at the sect, consider your mission officially begun," the black-clad man instructed.
Hearing this.
Yi Feng didn't respond. Instead, he straightened his posture, clasped his hands behind his back, and suddenly exuded an imposing aura.
This scene immediately surprised both Shi Qingwu and the black-clad man.
This guy, despite his seemingly mediocre strength, had an unexpectedly impressive presence at the moment.
They hadn't expected him to get into character so quickly.
While it wasn't necessary for him to put on such an act, they were pleased to see him looking the part.
However, while they were still taken aback, a hand suddenly reached out and tightly grasped Shi Qingwu's delicate hand.
Shi Qingwu couldn't help but shudder.
Her icy gaze instantly turned toward Yi Feng, and she spoke in a voice filled with killing intent, "You have some nerve!"
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.
ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
