"Price?"
Mo Tianxiao pondered for a moment. "This junior hasn't really thought about it."
"However, if Senior truly wishes to reconstruct a physical body, or retrieve your previous one, relying on a guy like Xiao Fan is definitely impossible.
Of course, even I could only do my best, but at the very least, following me means Senior won't have to hide and scurry about every day like you do with Xiao Fan.
Furthermore, I possess a treasure that nourishes the divine soul. Senior only needs to stay inside to recover your soul power, awaiting the day you can see the light again.
As for compensation, in Senior's current state, there is no point in discussing it. It won't be too late to talk about compensation after Senior obtains a physical body and recovers your strength."
Seeing Elder Yun deep in thought, Mo Tianxiao continued, "Senior should know a bit about my character. Although I am a disciple of the Demonic Sect, from the moment I discovered Senior until now, I have never exposed Senior's existence to anyone."
"Though my strength is meager, I am still the personal disciple of a Quasi-Emperor. If I truly harbored ill intentions toward Senior, I'm afraid Senior and Xiao Fan wouldn't have lived to see today."
"Elder, Elder Yun, you don't actually believe him, do you?! The words of demonic cultivators cannot be trusted! Only I! Mmph, mmph, mmph..."
Ao Dalong grabbed Xiao Fan by the throat, lifting him into the air, and said fiercely, "When my big brother is speaking, is it your place to interrupt?!"
Xiao Fan struggled desperately, but in Ao Dalong's hands, he was like a loach, completely powerless to resist.
Elder Yun also noticed Ao Dalong's strength. He was actually a Saint Realm cultivator. A Saint Realm cultivator was calling little friend Mo big brother?
In just a brief moment, Elder Yun had already deduced that Mo Tianxiao was not someone this fellow Xiao Fan could compare to. Following Mo Tianxiao would absolutely be countless times better than following Xiao Fan.
However, he wasn't sure if Mo Tianxiao was telling the truth or lying.
"Could little friend Mo take out that soul-nourishing treasure for me to see?"
Elder Yun's heart was wavering.
With a wave of his hand, Mo Tianxiao summoned the Human Emperor Banner. It appeared in his grasp, radiating a brilliant golden light and overflowing with the aura of divine souls.
"This treasure is called the Soul Nourishing Flag. It is inherently a treasure that accelerates the cultivation of soul power. If Senior is willing to trust this junior, you can stay within this flag to recover your soul power from now on."
Sensing the dense soul power emitting from the Human Emperor Banner, Elder Yun was somewhat surprised. "What a miraculous treasure, to actually possess such rich soul power."
Just as he was about to inspect it closely, Mo Tianxiao immediately took out a rare heavenly treasure. "Senior, this is a rare item for recovering soul power that I chanced upon in the past. Over the years, Senior's soul power has likely depleted quite a bit. This rare item is useless to me, so I offer it to Senior."
The rare item flew from Mo Tianxiao's hand toward Elder Yun. Elder Yun naturally recognized this item; wasn't it the exact same one that fool Xiao Fan was scammed out of back then?
"Mmph, mmph, mmph!"
Seeing this rare item, Xiao Fan was so infuriated he almost broke free from Ao Dalong's restraint.
"Behave yourself!"
"Elder Yun, what do you think? I believe you have already seen this junior's sincerity."
Elder Yun looked at the rare item in his hands, a myriad of thoughts swirling in his mind.
Whenever he thought about how Xiao Fan had actually given this rare item to someone else for the sake of a strange woman, he couldn't help but get angry.
Knowing full well that he needed this rare item to recover his soul power, Xiao Fan had still given it away without hesitation.
In Xiao Fan's heart, he was perhaps nothing more than a tool to become stronger, not even comparable to a random passerby.
Thinking of this, Elder Yun's gaze grew much firmer. "Little friend Mo, this old man has made up his mind. I believe you. As for this Xiao Fan, you can deal with him however you please. I will absolutely not interfere."
"Mmph, mmph, mmph, mmph!"
Xiao Fan desperately shook his head, his eyes red. He panicked; his biggest trump card was gone!
What should he do?! Falling into Mo Tianxiao's hands, he definitely wouldn't have a good end!
Mo Tianxiao glanced at Xiao Fan, then cupped his hands toward Elder Yun. "This junior will definitely not make Senior regret this. Since that's the case, please enter the treasure first to recover your divine soul, lest this unfilial fellow Xiao Fan upset you."
Elder Yun took one last look at Xiao Fan and gently shook his head. "Xiao Fan, I owe you nothing. The fate between you and me ends here."
With that said, Elder Yun dove into the Human Emperor Banner without looking back.
However, after Elder Yun entered the Human Emperor Banner, the originally brilliant golden supreme treasure turned eerie and sinister, reverting to its original state of emitting black smoke.
"Hmm!?"
"Something's wrong!"
As soon as Elder Yun entered the Human Emperor Banner, he saw thousands upon thousands of dark spirits floating inside. It was a ghastly scene resembling the netherworld hell.
"This is... the Ten Thousand Soul Banner?!"
"Little friend Mo, you deceived this old man!"
Elder Yun wanted to rush out, but he was firmly imprisoned by the formations within the Human Emperor Banner.
The corners of Mo Tianxiao's mouth curled up, revealing a smile. "Don't panic, Senior. Don't worry about what kind of banner this is. Either way, it can recover your soul power, right?"
"It can even allow you to cultivate your soul power to be stronger than it was at your peak."
"This junior is not someone who breaks his promises. I won't erase your consciousness. Senior can just focus on recovering with peace of mind. The previous promise is still valid."
"You!"
Elder Yun's expression was somewhat unwilling. He really wanted to curse him out, but cursing would be useless now.
Having entered this place, he was destined to be at this guy's mercy. The fact that the other party wasn't erasing his consciousness was already giving him face.
"Sigh... Ultimately, this old man was too hasty. Little friend Mo is truly worthy of being the heir to the Demonic Sect. You really live up to the name."
"Senior overpraises me. At the end of the day, it was that fellow Xiao Fan who disappointed you too much."
Having harvested the remnant soul of a Great Emperor, Mo Tianxiao was in a very good mood.
Not erasing his consciousness, doesn't that amount to eternal life?
This fellow, Elder Yun, truly found a blessing in disguise.
The disaster was naturally meeting that guy Xiao Fan, and the blessing was gaining eternal life within the Human Emperor Banner.
[Snatched the greatest golden finger of the Child of Destiny. Aligns with villainous behavior. Villain Points +18,888!]
[Lost protection. Child of Destiny Xiao Fan's Destiny Points decreased. Kill success rate increased. Currently at 100%.]
"Xiao Fan, oh Xiao Fan, do you know why you ended up like this today?"
Ao Dalong let go of Xiao Fan. Xiao Fan looked at Mo Tianxiao with a terrified expression. "Let me go, and I promise I'll never cause you trouble again!"
"Swish!"
The Nine Tribulations Holy Sword slashed across Xiao Fan's neck. A head flew into the air, and blood spilled across the sky.
"Do you think I'm running a charity? So noisy."
Severing Xiao Fan with a single sword strike, he grabbed the other party's divine soul and threw it into the Human Emperor Banner. "Senior, I've sent this rebellious disciple in for you. Train him well. Cultivate a great general for me."
[Slain Child of Destiny Xiao Fan. Plundered destiny successfully. Destiny Points +10,000!]
Mo Tianxiao looked at Xiao Fan's headless corpse and incinerated it with a burst of flames. A chunk of Ten-Thousand-Year Profound Ice, three clusters of differently colored heavenly rare flames, and a mostly intact heart faintly surrounded by Sanskrit chanting floated in the air.
"A massive harvest! This dog had quite a few good things."
"I'll keep the Ten-Thousand-Year Profound Ice for now. The three rare flames can be used for alchemy. As for this Buddha Heart..."
A Quasi-Emperor level Buddha Heart was the root cause of Xiao Fan's rapid cultivation progress.
"Dalong, this is for you."
"Thanks, big brother!"
Faced with such a good thing, Ao Dalong (Ao Big Dragon) did not stand on ceremony and swallowed it in a single gulp.
ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】
lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
