Without explaining too much to the others, Mo Tianxiao took Ao Dalong and left the Supreme Dao Sect, following the trail on the Soul Tracking Map to begin their pursuit.
Zhou Muxi watched Mo Tianxiao's disappearing back with a calm gaze. What a vindictive guy. Just how deep is this grudge?
Huang Xiaoyao was pouting unhappily because she couldn't go with Mo Tianxiao.
Yun Sangyi, on the other hand, was somewhat worried. She had witnessed the scene where Xiao Fan's strength surged to fight a Saint Realm expert. Would just Mo Tianxiao and his companion be enough?
Two days later, after a frantic pursuit, Mo Tianxiao and Ao Dalong finally arrived at a desolate, uninhabited place.
The light dot on the Soul Tracking Map had also temporarily stopped moving.
Mo Tianxiao signaled Ao Dalong with his eyes. Ao Dalong nodded, and the two of them moved in to form a pincer movement.
Rubbing his spatial ring, dozens of pre-refined array flags floated into the air and shot out in all directions.
They enveloped a radius of a hundred miles.
After setting up a few more concealment arrays, Mo Tianxiao finally dashed toward Xiao Fan's position.
Elder Yun! I cannot accept this!
Tell me why, why is my luck so bad again even though I didn't run into that guy Mo Tianxiao? Didn't you say I was a person with immense destiny?
Xiao Fan's face was gloomy and ruthless; he just couldn't figure it out.
He was clearly someone blessed with great fortune, so why was he always on the run?
He could clearly fight above his realm, so why was he defeated by a woman in a single strike!
Elder Yun, do you still have more powerful techniques that you haven't taught me?
Xiao Fan questioned the golden finger inside his body.
In the next second, an aged phantom floated out, frowning slightly. I have already bestowed upon you my strongest techniques. As for why you couldn't defeat your opponent, shouldn't you be reflecting on whether the problem lies with yourself?
I warned you before not to rush your breakthrough to the Primordial Spirit Realm. You should have steadily used your Void Refinement cultivation to help the Star Palace win a round, obtained the Star Tear, and then proceeded with your breakthrough.
But you just had to show off. Fighting a peak Primordial Spirit Realm cultivator with your early-stage Primordial Spirit Realm cultivation, did you really think the contestants of the Haoran Righteousness Sect were on the same level as the enemies you fought in the past?
Being reprimanded by Elder Yun, Xiao Fan lowered his head, the gloominess in his eyes growing even deeper. However, when he raised his head, it vanished completely, and he said in an aggrieved tone, Elder Yun, I was just trying to obtain more Star Tears to help you restore your soul power.
Elder Yun was about to say something when his expression suddenly changed, and he retreated back into Xiao Fan's body.
Tsk, tsk, tsk. What a great way to help others. Xiao Fan, oh Xiao Fan, do you think a former Great Emperor expert is an idiot?
Mo Tianxiao's figure appeared in front of Xiao Fan, and Ao Dalong also appeared not far behind him.
It's you!!
Seeing Mo Tianxiao's female disguise, Xiao Fan instantly flew into a rage. Staring at him with bloodshot eyes, he roared in his heart, Elder Yun! I want to kill her!
You actually dared to track me down. You really aren't afraid of death. Did you think I wouldn't be able to kill you?
Xiao Fan's sinister smile grew increasingly arrogant, his eyes displaying unconcealed killing intent. Don't think that just because you're an elder of the Haoran Righteousness Sect, I wouldn't dare to kill you. I, Xiao Fan, have plenty of enemies; one more won't make a difference.
Since you dared to follow me, I assume you're already prepared to die?
It's a pity about your pretty skin. I might as well refine your body into a puppet to serve as my maid.
Xiao Fan seemed to have gone somewhat mad.
Mo Tianxiao remained perfectly calm. Since you've already lost your mind, let me make you a little crazier. Xiao Fan, open your dog eyes wide and see who I really am!
Withdrawing the Yin and Yang energies, Mo Tianxiao's appearance rapidly changed, revealing his original form.
It's been a while, Xiao Fan, you massive idiot.
Mo! Tian! Xiao!!!
I knew it!!
The moment he saw Mo Tianxiao, Xiao Fan completely lost control. He clenched his fists so hard they bled, his fury threatening to ignite his very being.
He wondered why nothing was going his way, it turned out to be this guy all along!
Blowing up the Demonic Pills three times in a row, scamming him out of a wondrous item, swindling him out of a hundred million spirit stones, and even exposing his identity.
Everything finally made sense. If it was this guy, all of his unlucky experiences could be perfectly explained!
Elder Yun! Kill him for me! I want him dead!!
Mo Tianxiao quietly watched the frenzied Xiao Fan, his gaze filled with even more disdain. I say, Senior, it must be hard on you to follow a guy like this. After all these years, is he just using you as a servant?
He is ungrateful, lacks patience, acts recklessly, and cannot control his emotions. In fact, after all these years, despite you teaching him so much, I'm afraid he hasn't even called you Master once, has he?
Is this kind of person really worth so much of your attention, Senior?
Sigh...
Elder Yun sighed and walked out of Xiao Fan's body, his aged face full of disappointment.
He looked at Mo Tianxiao and asked, So it is little friend Mo. I wonder when you discovered my existence?
Mo Tianxiao chuckled lightly, I wouldn't dare deceive you, Senior. The very first time this junior saw Xiao Fan, I had already noticed your presence.
I originally thought that Senior could cultivate a great talent for the human race, but I never expected this Xiao Fan to be so hopelessly incompetent.
You! Xiao Fan gritted his teeth, glaring viciously at Mo Tianxiao.
Elder Yun! Don't listen to his nonsense! Hurry up and help me kill him! He is just a demonic thief! You absolutely must not let him sow discord between us!
Hehehe...
A faint smile appeared on Elder Yun's face, a hint of nostalgia in his eyes. What righteous path, what demonic path... we are all just seekers of the Great Dao.
Perhaps the cultivation methods are different, perhaps the ways of doing things are different, but whether righteous or demonic, aren't the end results the same?
Senior's words make sense. The reason the righteous and demonic paths are incompatible, in this junior's view, is just because people have too much free time. When a powerful third-party enemy appears, all the factions in the Xuanhuang Realm will no longer distinguish between righteous, demonic, human, or demon.
Hahahaha, little friend truly has great foresight.
Elder Yun actually quite admired Mo Tianxiao; at the very least, he was far better than Xiao Fan.
I can see that Senior must also be an esteemed predecessor of the Xuanhuang Realm. Why did you end up in such a state?
Elder Yun looked desolate. It is an old story, best left unmentioned.
I originally sought out this kid because I saw that his destiny was excellent. I intended to lend him a helping hand so that one day in the future, he could help me recover my physical body.
Oh? Why didn't Senior just seize a body to be reborn and cultivate on your own? With your abilities, why rely on others?
Mo Tianxiao was somewhat curious.
Elder Yun stroked his beard and explained, It's easier said than done. How could an ordinary cultivator withstand my soul?
Even if he only had a wisp of a remnant soul left, it was still the remnant soul of a Great Emperor.
Those capable of withstanding the power of his remnant soul could also pose a threat to him, so naturally, he didn't dare expose himself.
I see. If Senior does not mind, this junior is willing to lend you a hand. When I have the capability in the future, I will help Senior recover your physical body.
If that cannot be done, this junior is also willing to find a way to reconstruct a physical body for you.
Elder Yun! Don't listen to him! He is a demonic cultivator, you can't trust his words! Me, only I can help you!
Xiao Fan began to panic. The old grandpa was his greatest golden finger; if he was gone, how would he ever escape the relentless pursuit of his enemies!
Elder Yun pondered for a moment. "One does not accept a reward without merit. Little friend, for you to help this old man so much, I fear it must come at a price..."
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e school belle recognized by the whole school, a genius girl from the kendo club. She also has a hidden identity, the youngest legendary demon hunter. Chen Shuo just transmigrated and found himself turned into a weak, helpless little vampire. He was caught by Su Xiyen and taken home at the very beginning. Since then, Chen Shuo's life creed only had two items. "First, classmate Su Xiyen is always right." "Second, if classmate Su Xiyen is wrong, please refer back to item one." Many years later, Chen Shuo, who had turned back into a human, led a pair of twins to appear in front of all the vampires to share the secret of how he turned back into a human. "It's simple, I tricked a female demon hunter into becoming my wife!"
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?”
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."
