Mo Tianxiao wore a playful expression, looking at Zhou Muxi with curiosity. "Sister Muxi, what important matter brings you to me on this trip?"
Zhou Muxi swept her gaze around. "Where is your sister? Why isn't she here?"
"Her? She went out to play with friends. Do you need something from her, Sister?"
Zhou Muxi gently shook her head. Hearing that Huang Xiaoyao was not here, a smile appeared on her face. Then, with a light wave of her hand, a dense surge of Saint Yuan power completely enveloped Mo Tianxiao's residence.
It isolated all prying eyes while simultaneously preventing Mo Tianxiao from escaping.
Mo Tianxiao put away the medicinal herbs in his hands, his eyes turning calm. "What is the meaning of this, Sister Muxi?"
What the hell was this woman up to? Was she trying to get back at him for her trash of a younger brother?
How classless...
Zhou Muxi smiled and said, "Sister Nan, there is no need to pretend. It is just the two of us here. You should have already guessed my identity, right?"
Zhou Muxi turned around, pacing in the courtyard, and began to speak as if to herself. "I am the Grand Princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and also the eldest daughter of the current Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. In addition to that, I am the contemporary Blood Son of the Blood God Palace, and a core elder of the Noble Righteousness Sect."
"Sister Nan, now that you know all of my identities, do you know what fate awaits you?"
Zhou Muxi turned around, her calm eyes fixed on Mo Tianxiao.
Mo Tianxiao stood in place without speaking. He had known her identity for a long time, but Zhou Muxi did not know that he knew. Now that the other party had directly blurted it out, it seemed she did not intend to let him off.
[Name: Zhou Muxi
Cultivation: Ninth Heaven of the Saint Realm
Destiny Level: Gold
Aptitude: Emperor's Fate
Profile: Heir to the Great Zhou Dynasty, heir to the Blood God Palace, core elder of the Noble Righteousness Sect, and currently advancing towards becoming the heir of the Noble Righteousness Sect. This woman possesses deep schemes, ruthless methods, and profound strength...]
Any one of these identities brought out would be the culmination of another person's entire lifetime.
Yet this person actually had three.
Emperor's Fate, golden destiny.
Mo Tianxiao's expression was somewhat helpless. "Sister Muxi, I am just an innocent little girl who has not seen much of the world. Please do not make things difficult for me."
Zhou Muxi smiled and stepped forward. The aura of a noble young lady surrounding her abruptly changed, suddenly transforming into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. White bones piled up behind her, and her murderous intent surged towards the heavens, as if she intended to crush Mo Tianxiao with her killing intent alone.
Suddenly, the sky-filling murderous intent dissipated, transforming into the oppressive might of a Saint Realm mighty figure. Then, taking another step forward, her aura changed once more. She wore an emperor's robes, her entire body wreathed in dragon qi. Her figure seemed to grow taller, like an ancient giant looking down upon an ant.
The terrifying emperor's pressure was almost tangible, seeking to force Mo Tianxiao to bow his head.
Taking yet another step, all of her imposing aura completely vanished. Zhou Muxi wore a faint smile on her face, as if everything just now had been a mere illusion. She was still herself, just an ordinary noble young lady.
From beginning to end, the expression on Mo Tianxiao's face did not change.
Although he felt a bit panicked inside, afraid that this woman might suddenly kill him, his imposing manner could not afford to be weak. Once his momentum weakened, he would truly fall under this woman's control.
"Sister Nan, you are indeed not an ordinary person, or... you are not human at all."
Zhou Muxi's voice sounded again, leaving Mo Tianxiao with a head full of black lines.
"Sister Muxi, how can you insult people like that? If I am not human, does that mean you are?"
Zhou Muxi froze for a moment, and in the next second, the smile on her face grew even wider. "You are the first person who has dared to speak to me like this. How truly interesting."
Zhou Muxi walked up to Mo Tianxiao, reached out, and gently stroked his neck. Then, she suddenly exerted force, choking his neck, her voice revealing a hint of icy coldness.
"Are you truly not afraid of death, or do you have some sort of reliance?"
Mo Tianxiao's face did not flush, nor did he pant. His eyes were incredibly calm. "If Sister Muxi wants to kill me, you can just do it. I am but a lowly Primordial Spirit cultivator. In your hands, I am no different from an ant."
Zhou Muxi's eyes gradually turned cold, and her palm was just preparing to exert force when Mo Tianxiao spoke again. "But! Since Sister Muxi is willing to tell me your various identities, I assume you did not come here specifically to kill me, right?"
"After all, there is no enmity between us."
Hearing this, Zhou Muxi slowly withdrew her power and let go of Mo Tianxiao. "That is right. I think you are quite capable, so I want to give you a chance to work for me. You will not lack benefits."
"Besides you, your other few friends will join as well."
Zhou Muxi had taken a liking to the potential of Mo Tianxiao and the others. At the same time, since they were also from the Blood God Palace, when they grew stronger in the future, they would be able to provide her with significant help regarding the Blood God Palace.
After all, there was more than one heir to the Blood God Palace, but ultimately, only one person could take control of it.
"Sister Muxi, are you joking? What could the few of us possibly do to help you?"
Mo Tianxiao did not agree directly.
"Let us not talk about the others for now. According to my guess, with the exception of Yun Sangyi, the rest of you should all be from the Hundred Thousand Mountains, right? Whether you are demonic beasts or humans, you know clearly in your own hearts.
I value your potential, and I also value your alchemy skills."
Zhou Muxi looked at Mo Tianxiao, her eyes revealing intense ambition. "You might not be able to help me in the short term, but one day in the future, you will definitely be able to help me."
Mo Tianxiao fell silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Sister Muxi, you are scheming something massive. I am afraid that if the few of us follow you, we will only serve as cannon fodder."
This person's every identity was far from simple.
Moreover, the other party possessed a golden destiny level and an Emperor's Fate.
Mo Tianxiao had almost seen right through her ambitions.
She wanted the Great Zhou Dynasty, she wanted the Blood God Palace, and she also wanted the Noble Righteousness Sect!
The combined strength of these three factions would likely surpass any top-tier faction in the Xuanhuang Realm.
Could it be that this woman wanted to turn the Central Divine Continent into her own absolute dictatorship? What an ambitious person.
Zhou Muxi wore a smile. "Do you think I only have the few of you? The Blood Butcher you saw at the Blood God Palace branch back then is also my subordinate, and he is just one of many."
"Do not worry. Most alchemists do not possess strong combat power. I do not expect you to charge into battle for me; just refining pills for me will be enough."
"You work for me, and when you need help, I will also spare no effort to assist you. This is a win-win situation."
Mo Tianxiao raised his eyebrows slightly. "Alright, I agree."
"Then here is to a happy cooperation." Zhou Muxi extended her hand.
Mo Tianxiao shook her hand and asked, "Are you not afraid that I will go back on my word halfway, or viciously stab you in the back at a critical moment?"
Zhou Muxi took a deep look at Mo Tianxiao. "First, you do not have the strength. Second, cooperating with me brings only benefits, especially for a technical talent like you. Third, I believe in my own judgment."
Mo Tianxiao was left somewhat stunned by Zhou Muxi's sheer confidence.
You believe in your own judgment, so did you figure out that I am a person with class?
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e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”
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.
