There stood a peerlessly beautiful woman clad in snow-white robes, her ethereal gown stained with streaks of blood, as if marred by an untimely flow. Though slightly disheveled, her body shimmered with a divine radiance, mist-like and ever-shifting, casting her skin in a glow as flawless as jade, akin to a celestial maiden.
Faced with such a goddess-like woman—who had just stabbed him in the back—Gu Qingfeng concluded that nothing would repay her "kindness" better than smashing her exquisite skull with a single punch.
So beautiful… I bet even her splattered brains would bloom in an equally gorgeous pattern.
Gu Qingfeng adored beauties, but when it came to enemies who sought his life, gender made no difference—except that dealing with women required one extra step.
Roar!
Amidst the cries of dragons and elephants, the Prison-Suppressing Demon Dragon and Divine Elephant surged from his body, instantly blotting out the sky. Simultaneously, the elemental forces of the world raged wildly, converging into a swirling vortex of opposing energies behind him. Yin and Yang manifested, coalescing into a grand Taiji diagram.
Boom!
A single punch erupted.
The air shattered in layers, the earth cracked apart, and trees were uprooted and flung aside. This strike embodied the combined might of his Primordial Sacred Body and Prison-Suppressing Dragon-Elephant Physique.
Yet, the woman remained expressionless, her eyes hollow. With a simple thrust of her black sword—devoid of any mystical fluctuations or divine techniques—she countered.
To Gu Qingfeng’s shock, his Seven-Apertures Exquisite Body perceived the terrifying truth hidden within that seemingly rudimentary strike.
The sword was a flawless extension of the Dao’s trajectory, its power perfectly contained, not a wisp leaking out—utterly impervious.
This one move proves she’s stronger than even Heaven’s Zenith experts like Tianxiang Patriarch… She must be a Heavenly Monarch!
No chance of winning—time to flee!
In a flash, Gu Qingfeng vanished.
The moment he disappeared, the unassuming sword pierced through the dragon-elephant phantom and Taiji diagram like a red-hot iron.
Hiss!
The illusions boiled violently before disintegrating into nothingness.
Truly, one sword to sever all laws.
After this, the woman stood motionless, indifferent to Gu Qingfeng’s escape. Instead, she trudged to the side of the Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Nurturing Flower and stared blankly at it.
Frozen. Statue-like.
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Within the Palm World
Gu Qingfeng’s face darkened. He hadn’t expected to be forced back so soon after venturing out.
Damn it!
What kind of rotten luck is this?!
The Cangming Realm is no place for humans.
First, monstrous barbarians. Now, a woman likely at the Heavenly Monarch realm. The dangers here were absurd.
But he’d misunderstood one thing—it wasn’t the Cangming Realm that was deadly. It was the Taichu Forbidden Land, one of its most ancient and perilous zones. The title "Forbidden Land" wasn’t earned lightly—it was forged by the blood of countless mighty experts throughout history.
Even Heaven’s Zenith cultivators dared not enter.
None could roam freely like Gu Qingfeng, slipping in and out twice while casually plucking rare herbs.
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An Hour Later
Gu Qingfeng cautiously opened a hair-thin spatial rift to peek into the Cangming Realm.
To his horror, the bloodstained woman still stood there. Unmoving.
He snapped the rift shut, terrified she might chase him into the Palm World.
Another Hour Passed
He tried again.
Damn it! Still there!
Just as he prepared to close the rift, he paused.
Wait… She’s been frozen in the same pose this whole time, fixated on that flower. Petrified?
He kept watching, even spitting through the rift into the Forbidden Land as a test. No reaction.
The woman’s hollow eyes held no spark of life—only the stillness of death.
"Could she be a Dao Slave, her soul eroded by the curse?"
From the Elephant Demon’s intel, only supreme talents of immense power could become Dao Slaves. Their bodies, infused with Dao Rhyme, turned into puppets under the Heavenly Dao’s curse after their souls scattered.
"But if Dao Slaves lack consciousness, why is she obsessed with the Soul Nurturing Flower?"
Soul Nurturing Flower… Soul…
A realization struck him.
What one lacks, one craves.
This Dao Slave might have undergone a mutation, retaining a sliver of awareness. That sliver now yearned for soul energy, explaining her fixation on the flower.
A mindless rock wouldn’t crave anything.
But staring won’t do squat. Why not eat it?
Perhaps her intelligence was too feeble to grasp the concept of consumption. She merely lingered, drawn to the flower’s aura.
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Back in the Taichu Forbidden Land
As predicted, the woman ignored Gu Qingfeng’s return, her attention wholly consumed by the flower.
She only attacked earlier because I tried taking it.
Relieved, Gu Qingfeng prepared to leave—until indignation flared.
Hell no! I lost the flower AND took a free stab. Unacceptable!
What, pretty privilege lets you do whatever you want?
Not on my watch. I never leave empty-handed.
Maybe… a quick grope before leaving?
Stealthily, he crept within ten meters of her. Still no reaction.
Odd. Dao Slaves attack all intruders. Why ignore me?
Is it the Heavenly Dao’s influence?
Both bore traces of the Dao—her from the curse, him from his connection.
If we’re kin… a little touch shouldn’t hurt, right?
Summoning the Body-Sizing Art and Invisibility Spell (though likely futile), he inched closer.
Three meters away—
Clang!
The woman’s hand snapped to her black sword, the blade partially unsheathed.
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] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)
