He...
Has lost his memory?
Without knowing when, Xiao Si had already silently arrived by his side, seemingly still under control, with an obedient appearance.
Lin Nan, on the other hand, was filled with panic.
This terrifying existence was clearly hostile towards the Buddhist Clan. Now that he had been released...
The Buddhist Clan was in danger!
Things were becoming a little tricky!
Thinking about something, Lin Nan's complexion turned ugly as he retreated into the corridor, eyeing Wang Ye warily and guardedly.
Wang Ye's expression was blank, as if he hadn't seen anything. He seemed to be pondering over something.
Upon entering the corridor, Lin Nan breathed a sigh of relief.
He had to deliver this information out immediately!
But...
Suddenly, a strange wailing sounded from within the corridor. In the narrow space, the cries propagated incessantly, spreading at an extremely fast speed, getting louder and louder.
Energy fluctuated ceaselessly within the corridor.
Something was wrong!
Lin Nan quickly sensed the problem and charged towards the exit.
But...
The corridor was very long.
This was something Wang Ye had already noticed when he came down. The narrow corridor and its winding path, along with his Mourning Hat ability, would definitely allow him to easily dispatch a group of people!
A sure kill!
A sure kill that belonged to Wang Ye!
Lin Nan's seven apertures started bleeding, his footsteps getting slower and slower, until finally, he collapsed heavily onto the ground.
After crying into the corridor for a while and realizing that it made him feel more and more sad, Wang Ye hurriedly stopped his Mourning Hat ability.
If he kept crying, even he would die from losing control.
Five seconds...
That was currently the maximum amount of time he could safely control.
Having noted down this time, Wang Ye strove to calm himself down, glanced coldly at Xiao Si, then shifted his gaze back to the bald middle-aged man.
At this moment...
The bald man seemed to be in some distress, constantly holding his head while mumbling to himself.
Who am I.
What is this place...
Who is Lv Qing...
Why can't I remember anything!
Gradually, the bald man became increasingly irritated. A terrifying energy erupted from his body, wantonly sweeping across the basement.
Should I gamble?
Wang Ye constantly deliberated on the odds of success.
If he could really fool this bald guy, then for a period of time he would have an invincible protector!
Xiao Si was now full of uncertainties. Wang Ye needed to arrange for a new underling.
As ideas churned continuously in his mind, after making all the necessary preparations, Wang Ye walked towards the bald middle-aged man.
I know who you are!
Wang Ye's indifferent voice rang clearly in the basement.
The bald man froze for a moment, and the increasingly ferocious energy quieted down instantaneously. He looked at Wang Ye in a daze: Who am I?
Your name is Xiao Wu.
Xiao Wu? The bald man mumbled to himself softly. Although his voice still contained bewilderment, his emotions were gradually stabilizing.
Seeing that the bald man showed no intention of instantly killing him, Wang Ye heaved a sigh of relief: That's right, your name is Xiao Wu. You were suppressed at the bottom of the pool by the Buddhist Clan through the Death Sacrifice.
Buddhist Clan...
Death Sacrifice...
Such familiar names. Buddhist Clan, Buddhist Clan... The Buddhist Clan, they should all die!!!
With every sentence Wang Ye uttered, the bald man would repeat it once. In the end, he pinned all the words onto the Buddhist Clan, his emotions becoming increasingly furious, his body exuding formidable killing intent.
Calm down, Xiao Wu!
Sensing the intense energy fluctuations, Wang Ye forcibly braced himself, maintaining his upright posture with both hands clasped behind his back, exuding an abstruse and transcendent air as he coldly rebuked.
At this moment, however, his hands behind his back were tightly clenched together.
This was the first time he had deceived such a terrifying fellow.
Who...are you?
The bald man looked at Wang Ye in confusion and asked.
A hundred years ago, you were suppressed here by the Buddhist Clan. I was also grievously injured, my strength reduced to less than one-tenth of its peak.
After recuperating till today, I've finally recovered some of my power, and rescued you. So tell me...who am I!
Wang Ye was still breezy and carefree. However, when he looked at the bald man, his gaze contained a hint of feelings and reminiscence, as if reminiscing about those bygone days.
You are...
Lv Qing?
The bald man ceaselessly tried to remember, somewhat pained as he held his head.
Finally, a name repeatedly surfaced in his mind. He murmured and said,
Lv Qing?
There was another name to investigate when he returned.
Wang Ye breathed a sigh of relief. His low voice contained a trace of gratification: You...actually still remember.
The bald man silently stood up. The fragmented memories in his mind kept flashing, but no matter how hard he tried to think, he couldn't recall anything else. Instead, it aggravated the pain in his brain.
Don't think about it anymore, Xiao Wu.
Everything will pass. The Buddhist Clan will pay in blood for blood.
Wang Ye kept analysing the bald man's past experiences and saying equivocal things.
This instead made the bald man trust him a little more.
Make the Buddhist Clan pay in blood.
A glint of killing intent flashed in the bald man's eyes: We'll...go to the Buddhist Clan.
Wang Ye was frightened by the bald man. This guy, was actually so ferocious? He dared to go to the Buddhist Clan right after being unsealed?
There's no hurry. I haven't recovered my full strength yet. Wang Ye forcibly maintained that nonchalant bearing and calmly spoke.
Then, as if recalling something, he pointed at Xiao Si beside him.
This is a maid I recently took in, but she's a bit disobedient. Could you help seal her one more layer?
After my heavy injuries, I can no longer accomplish such trivial matters.
Wang Ye's voice faintly carried a hint of loneliness.
The bald man stepped forward without any hesitation, instantly traversing the void to appear before Xiao Si, carefully observing her.
I...am inferior to her.
After a long while, the bald man actually shook his head rarely.
Wang Ye was somewhat shocked internally.
This terrifying fellow actually admitted inferiority to Xiao Si?
Just what kind of existence had he allowed to stay by his side?
In that case, the trump cards he had left on Xiao Si previously had become jokes.
Perhaps he really should thoroughly seal Xiao Si?
For a moment, Wang Ye was actually somewhat reluctant.
She was quite convenient to use after all.
But...
I can still seal her in my current state, no problem.
The bald man was full of confidence as he affirmatively said.

s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!

y came from. The chests contained supplies, currency, class-change scrolls, skills, talents… and even godhood! The laws of the world were completely rewritten. This became a world where everyone gambled with their fate! Some people, despite having nothing, opened a divine artifact and rose to the top, eventually ruling the world. Others went bankrupt, opened nothing but worthless junk, and leaped from skyscrapers in despair. Lin Ye arrived in this world from another reality, utterly bewildered. “What is going on? Why is everyone a gambling addict?!” “Opening chests? No way. I refuse to gamble. I’ll start with myself!” Until— On his first chest, he obtained a Mythic Talent: Void Incarnation! He could become completely intangible, pass through all things, and reduce everything to nothingness! … On his fiftieth chest, he obtained a Mythic Weapon: Blade of Karma! With a single slash, karma shattered, twisting the universe and overturning the myriad phenomena of creation! … On his ninety-ninth chest, he obtained a Mythic Divine Treasure: Primordial Purple Energy! It could split open the heavens and earth, create all things, and evolve countless worlds with a single thought! Lin Ye: “Now that I think about it… shouldn’t someone have told me that every chest is guaranteed to contain something Mythic?!”

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.

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