"Ma Bonian! And to think I treated you like my own uncle! How could you scheme against me like this! You imperial lapdog! You scum!" Jiang Gucheng cursed profusely.
Outside, Ma Bonian's face flushed with embarrassment. "Bullshit! You think you are justified after killing so many people? I told your father long ago that you were sick and he shouldn't let you out. But you came out and harmed so many people! And you think you're in the right? I fed you out of respect for my friendship with your father, but I reported you to the authorities because I am not a fool!"
The leading Zhetian Guard bowed to Ma Bonian, and Ma Bonian hastily returned the gesture.
"Anyone who spots a fugitive can report them to the authorities. This is the law of the imperial court! Jiang Gucheng, surrender!"
To everyone's surprise, Jiang Gucheng actually managed to escape once again.
When they broke down the door, only Xiao Yidan's corpse remained in the room, his eyes still wide open in death.
Jiang Gucheng began his journey through the martial world, but he no longer trusted anyone. This world had changed; everyone wanted to kill him for fame and fortune! While on the run, a family took the two of them in. However, in the middle of the night, Jiang Gucheng's old illness relapsed, and he ended up slaughtering the family of seven. When he woke up, to cover up his crime, he set the house on fire and continued to flee with Meng Xiaodie.
"The male lead still has some luck," Fang Zhiyi tapped on the table. "The Zhetian Guards' intelligence network is so vast, yet he manages to escape time and time again."
Little Hei nodded. "Don't you think you're acting just like the big villain in those martial arts movies right now? The imperial lapdog kind? Relentlessly chasing the protagonist."
Fang Zhiyi laughed. "Now that you mention it, it's true. But if you think about it... it's not like I've done anything wrong, right? Isn't catching rebels and murderers the right and natural thing to do?"
Little Hei said again, "The male lead has started his adventure."
"How so?"
"Usually, when a male lead falls into a desperate situation, he meets like-minded teammates. This Jiang Gucheng is no exception."
Jiang Gucheng, still on the run, fell off a cliff and obtained a secret manual. When he climbed back up and went looking for Meng Xiaodie, he unexpectedly met several wandering martial artists. They all shared a common goal: to rebel against the imperial court's rule.
Jiang Gucheng attacked a few sects and obtained information about the mastermind behind the scenes.
"Fang Zhiyi!" He didn't know this person, but this man had plotted against him multiple times just to get promoted and get rich, even forcing the Jiang family into ruin!
He raised the banner to assassinate Fang Zhiyi, calling on like-minded people across the world to join the cause.
However, just as they were plotting the assassination in a suburban inn, the person guarding the door was shot dead by a flurry of arrows.
Jiang Gucheng led his people out of the inn, only to be greeted by a dense crowd of Zhetian Guards.
Fang Zhiyi looked like a true arch-villain at this moment, sitting in a chair at the very front, his face full of contempt.
"What a pity. Villains with this kind of setup are usually eunuchs," Little Hei said with some regret.
Fang Zhiyi glared at him.
"Fang Zhiyi! You are Fang Zhiyi! When have I, Jiang Gucheng, ever offended you?" Seeing this enemy, Jiang Gucheng could no longer suppress the raging fire in his heart.
"You haven't offended me, but the people you killed are demanding an explanation from me all day long." Fang Zhiyi chuckled.
"Corrupt official!" Meng Xiaodie scolded.
Fang Zhiyi waved his hand. "Fire the arrows."
Another few volleys of arrows rained down.
The righteous heroes gathered here fell to the ground screaming, unable to get up. Jiang Gucheng's eyes widened until they nearly tore: "Give me your life!"
Using the cover of a few others, he forcefully broke out of the area covered by the arrow rain. With agile movements, he lunged straight for Fang Zhiyi's face. However, what greeted him was a large net. Jiang Gucheng forcefully twisted his body away, but he was still caught in the net.
"Are you crazy? What kind of villain fights you himself for no reason," Fang Zhiyi muttered. "Get him!"
The Zhetian Guards behind him, having put away their crossbows, swarmed forward.
But they coordinated with each other. Some held long pitchforks, some held chains, and others raised shields. Unlike martial world brawls, they had learned battlefield encirclement tactics.
Just as Jiang Gucheng, who had broken free from the net, was about to move, two chains wrapped around his feet. Seeing the approaching Zhetian Guards, he swung his sword to slash, but shields immediately appeared beside them, forcefully blocking his strike.
At the same time, two steel forks thrust toward him. Jiang Gucheng twisted his body to dodge. The steel forks missed but immediately pressed downward. Filled with anger, Jiang Gucheng miraculously broke free from the iron chains on his feet and rolled out of the encirclement.
"Oh, a master. This is indeed a master," Fang Zhiyi mumbled, taking a bite out of a wild fruit in his hand.
Just as Jiang Gucheng was about to launch another attack, another squad of people surrounded him. The same method, the same coordination, annoyed him to no end.
At this time in the inn, almost everyone was either dead or pinned down. Even Meng Xiaodie's sword had been knocked to the ground. She didn't have Jiang Gucheng's skills and was forcefully pinned in place by two steel forks. Then, two Zhetian Guards threw the chains in their hands and directly tied her up.
Seeing this, Fang Zhiyi clapped his hands. An exhausted and panting Jiang Gucheng glared at him. "Despicable coward!!! Corrupt official!"
Fang Zhiyi was amused. "You haven't even seen the more despicable stuff yet!"
"Jiang Gucheng, either surrender, or I'll slaughter her."
Jiang Gucheng stared blankly at Meng Xiaodie. Meng Xiaodie bit her lip. "Gucheng! Run! Avenge me!!!"
"Jiang Gucheng, your sister is dead, your friends are dead, and your father is about to die too. Are you still going to run?" Fang Zhiyi's words were full of disdain. "Are you even worthy of being called a great hero? Are you?"
"Ah!!!" Provoked, Jiang Gucheng recklessly charged toward Meng Xiaodie, and then... was pinned down by over a dozen steel forks.
"Done. Let's wrap it up," Fang Zhiyi stood up.
If it weren't for catching all the stragglers in one fell swoop, Jiang Gucheng wouldn't have lived this long. A master? In the face of sheer numbers, being a master meant absolutely nothing!
Jiang Gucheng was escorted before Qijue. Qijue, an upright old martial hero, tallied up the crimes he had committed one by one. By the end of his reading, he was trembling with anger. "They kindly took you in, and you actually slaughtered their entire family?"
To ensure fairness and justice, the Jiang family's case was tried publicly. The area was surrounded by martial artists and commoners watching. At this moment, every one of them had a face full of anger. Jiang Gucheng never imagined that his arrogant self would one day be pelted with vegetable leaves by the commoners he looked down upon.
He cursed angrily, but Qijue's verdict made his heart turn cold.
"Because commoners are involved, his martial arts will be crippled, and he will be handed over to the Ministry of Justice for sentencing!"
"No, you can't cripple my martial arts! You can't!"
Although he struggled, it was to no avail. The sect leaders of several sects stepped forward, exchanged a glance, and in unison struck fiercely at his meridians. Jiang Gucheng threw his head back and screamed wildly before someone gagged his mouth.
uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.
lity and could only live as an ordinary mortal. He only wished to live a peaceful life. Yet he didn't know— The dog he adopted, because it ate his food, became a legendary demon king. The kitchen knife he casually forged became a peerless divine weapon, causing numerous experts to fight desperately for it. The young disciple he took in became an immortal lord that led an era, due to cultivating the techniques Ye Feng taught him. Even the skeletons he looked down on the most were ominous demon kings that suppressed countless worlds. Many years later, looking at the void shattered with a punch, Ye Feng murmured to himself: It turns out the peerless kings were myself all along...
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
