As days passed by, more and more cultivators arrived at the inheritance ground. By now, there were roughly twenty of them.
Those who hadn't arrived yet either had no desire to fight for this final fortuitous encounter, or they had already perished, their dao dissipating.
"To think absorbing this Void God Flame would take so much time. Mo Tianxiao, you absolutely must not die. I haven't taken my revenge yet..."
Xiao Fan's figure also appeared at the inheritance ground, a sinister coldness lingering on his face.
His luck had been quite good. Not long after entering the secret realm, he encountered a fire-attribute heavenly treasure. Refining this wondrous item took him nearly two months, leaving him with no time to hunt down Mo Tianxiao for revenge.
"It's Xiao Fan! Xiao Fan is here!"
Upon seeing Xiao Fan's iconic bald head, numerous cultivators instantly grew agitated and hurriedly swarmed around him.
"W-what do you all want?!"
Xiao Fan had just been pondering how to deal with Mo Tianxiao when the sudden crowd of cultivators startled him. His body immediately tensed up, his face full of vigilance.
"Xiao Fan! Someone in the secret realm has been impersonating you and robbing other cultivators! Our spatial rings were all snatched, and the other party didn't even leave us our clothes! Hurry up and tell us, who exactly did you offend?"
The crowd of cultivators looked anxious, desperate to interrogate him and find the true culprit behind the robberies.
Off to the side, the lucky cultivators who hadn't been robbed watched the spectacle with great interest. They were incredibly curious about which brave soul was so ferocious as to brazenly rob so many people.
The other two from the Hundred Thousand Mountains watched this scene with a trace of anxiety on their faces. "Listening to their rumors, it seems our Young Miss also participated in these robberies. She is so innocent; could she have been deceived?"
"Detestable human cultivator! Better not let me find out who it is! If they dare to bring harm to the Young Miss, I will definitely eat them alive!"
On the other side, Su Muxue, who had rushed with all her might to reunite with the other two from the Jade Pool Heavenly Palace, saw this scene and began to listen attentively.
Although her encounter was much better than what these cultivators suffered, it still couldn't soothe her deceived heart. She swore to take revenge on the lecher who robbed her!
"Impersonating me to rob people??"
Hearing the course of events, Xiao Fan guessed it was Mo Tianxiao in mere moments. Who else but him would frame him!
Then, the corners of Xiao Fan's mouth gradually curled up. He had just been worrying about how to make Mo Tianxiao die a miserable death, but now everything was perfect. The other party was actually stupid enough to use his name to commit robberies.
"Everyone, calm down! I know who the culprit is!"
Xiao Fan shouted loudly, and the surrounding cultivators immediately quieted down. "Who is it? Tell us quickly! We must snatch our things back!"
Hearing this, Xiao Fan calmly said, "The guy impersonating me is Mo Tianxiao from the Netherworld Demon Sect! Among everyone participating in the secret realm, he is the only one who holds a grudge against me! It must be him impersonating me to rob all of you."
"A disciple of the Netherworld Demon Sect?"
"So what if it's the Netherworld Demon Sect? We can still rob him back. Where is Mo Tianxiao?"
Having gotten the answer they wanted, the surrounding cultivators immediately started looking for people from the Netherworld Demon Sect. Soon, everyone's gazes landed on Nangong Wan and Gu Bufan, who had arrived later.
"Which one of you is Mo Tianxiao? Hurry up and come out to fight!"
Facing the questioning of numerous cultivators, Nangong Wan slightly furrowed her willow brows. "Xiao Fan, I didn't expect you to be so narrow-minded! To actually frame my senior brother!"
"Everyone, absolutely do not listen to Xiao Fan's nonsense!"
Seeing Xiao Fan actually pin the blame on her senior brother, Nangong Wan instantly grew furious. It was the same back then; her senior brother clearly did nothing, yet this guy Xiao Fan wanted to kill him.
"Xiao Fan is a despicable person. Back then, he inexplicably wanted to kill my senior brother, but ended up being defeated and injured instead, thus harboring a grudge.
Xiao Fan, my senior brother never thought of killing you. I didn't expect you to be so vile as to try and frame him. No wonder you betrayed the Supreme Dao Sect!"
"I can also testify that Senior Brother Mo is not that kind of person. As the direct eldest disciple of our Demon Sect's Sect Master, how could Senior Brother Mo possibly covet your meager resources?
On the contrary, this Xiao Fan can casually betray a great sect like the Supreme Dao Sect. He is clearly not a good person."
Gu Bufan also spoke up to testify for Mo Tianxiao. Of course, he didn't truly want to help Mo Tianxiao; he was simply displeased that Xiao Fan dared to betray the Supreme Dao Sect and make the Vice Sect Master lose face.
"Ah, this... what exactly is going on? Looking at them, it doesn't seem like they're lying."
The words of the two made the surrounding cultivators hesitate for a moment.
"This guy Xiao Fan really doesn't have good character; that was obvious from before. Could he be trying to borrow our hands to get rid of his own enemy?"
After calming down, everyone began to think. Although the robber impersonated Xiao Fan's name, it didn't necessarily mean they actually had a grudge against him. After all, wouldn't doing so easily expose their identity?
None of the people present were fools. It made no sense to do something so stupid.
"Could the robber have just randomly impersonated someone's name? Before entering the secret realm, the only person everyone knew was Xiao Fan."
Someone unknown uttered this sentence, and everyone suddenly saw the light.
"That's right, it's really possible."
Wasn't Xiao Fan the only person everyone mutually knew before entering the secret realm?
Seeing the crowd gradually becoming rational, even Xiao Fan became a bit uncertain. A trace of suspicion appeared on his slightly gloomy face. "Could it really not be Mo Tianxiao's doing?"
Thinking carefully, the other party only had a Nascent Soul cultivation base. He shouldn't have been able to rob so many late-stage or even peak Soul Formation cultivators.
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan's face grew even gloomier. "Even if it isn't you, I still want you to die in this secret realm. And that bastard who dared to impersonate me, just wait. Your ending won't be any better than Mo Tianxiao's."
To actually dare impersonate him to commit robberies, this kind of behavior had already severely impacted his reputation. They better not get caught by him, or their ending would be miserable.
"It's the little princess of the Hundred Thousand Mountains! She's here too! Quick, stop her!"
Aside from the clue of Xiao Fan, there was an even more obvious clue: the little princess of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
She definitely knew who the culprit was. After all, she was one of the culprits!
Arriving late, Huang Xiaoyao was immediately surrounded by numerous cultivators the moment she appeared.
Looking at so many familiar faces, Huang Xiaoyao felt a bit nervous for a moment, but thinking of what her brother told her, she forced herself to calm down.
"What do you want to do! Daring to touch someone from my Hundred Thousand Mountains, are you courting death!?"
The two people from the Hundred Thousand Mountains hurriedly rushed to Huang Xiaoyao's side, protecting her.
"So what if it's the Hundred Thousand Mountains? You stole our things! We can steal them back. Are people from major powers all this overbearing?"
"Exactly! It's not like there aren't people from major powers among us who were robbed. Can the three of you from the Hundred Thousand Mountains stop us?"
Facing the numerous fierce and aggressive cultivators, the expressions of the other two from the Hundred Thousand Mountains also turned somewhat ugly. The two of them really couldn't stop this many people.
Just which bastard took their Young Miss to commit robberies, and was now actually hiding away, leaving their Young Miss to bear the pressure alone!
"Wuu wuu wuu... I never wanted to rob everyone, I was framed!"
Huang Xiaoyao stepped forward, large tears welling in her eyes. Gazing pitifully at the surrounding cultivators, her voice choked with sobs as she pleaded, I will tell you everything. Just please do not make things difficult for us, alright?
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
transmigrates into the role of a villainous rich second-generation kid in an urban fantasy novel, and gets bound to a god-tier choice system. Right at the start, he catches the female lead stealing exam papers! This triggers the villain's choice options! [Choice 1: Pretend you didn't see anything] [Choice 2: Loudly call her out, drawing everyone's attention] [Choice 3: ...] And thus, a twisted villain is born. To avoid getting killed by the protagonist, he has no choice but to take down all the protagonists first. Jiang Che: Nobody understands being twisted better than me!
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!
