As everyone knows, before entering the secret realm, Xiao Fan had an unpleasant falling out with the Taishang Dao Sect. He then threatened me to frame the people of the Taishang Dao Sect for the robbery, making them take the blame.
Huang Xiaoyao stared with her large eyes at the completely dumbfounded Xiao Fan, continuing to loudly recount his crimes.
I firmly refused him, and I said that the Taishang Dao Sect is the leader of the righteous path and couldn't possibly rob others. Even if I said it, no one would believe it. Xiao Fan felt my words made sense, so he made me change the target of the frame-up to a cultivator from the Netherworld Demon Sect named Mo Tianxiao!
Hearing Huang Xiaoyao's words, the surrounding crowd immediately reacted. Mo Tianxiao?
Isn't that the name of the enemy Xiao Fan just mentioned?
Could it be that from the very beginning, the robber was Xiao Fan himself? After robbing us, he deliberately left a name to clear his own suspicion, making us direct our doubts toward his enemy. Then he steps out and reveals his enemy's name, effortlessly using us to eliminate his foe. Not only does he get to walk away with our resources, but he also gets to destroy his enemy!
The surrounding crowd instantly saw the light, a cold sweat breaking out on their backs. No wonder the other party had insisted from the very beginning that Mo Tianxiao was the culprit behind the robberies.
If Huang Xiaoyao hadn't withstood the pressure, if she hadn't possessed the courage to defy a Heavenly Oath and had accepted Xiao Fan's threat to identify Mo Tianxiao as the robber, wouldn't Xiao Fan's scheme have succeeded?
Good on you, Xiao Fan! What a deep scheme, deceiving every single one of us!
As the deductions continued, the truth gradually surfaced. Everyone's gazes fell upon Xiao Fan, their eyes brimming with anger.
Hmph! You guys actually believe such words?
Being pointed at by a thousand accusing fingers, Xiao Fan was bewildered for a moment before realizing that he was being framed.
I, Xiao Fan, hereby swear a Heavenly Oath...
Bang!!
Xiao Fan raised his hand, just about to swear a vicious Heavenly Oath to prove his innocence and root out the person who framed him.
However, halfway through his sentence, a figure had already arrived behind him. A size-forty shoe kicked squarely at his head, sending his entire body flying backward instantly to crash into the crowd.
Screw you! Xiao Fan, we cultivators seek the Great Dao of Immortality and should have a clear conscience. You, a filthy scoundrel who only knows how to commit petty theft, actually dare to bark so madly! I have never seen such a brazenly shameless person! Brothers, get him!
Mo Tianxiao's figure had unknowingly slipped behind Xiao Fan, interrupting his Heavenly Oath with a single kick.
With one person making a move, the rest of the people who had been robbed immediately swarmed forward.
Get him!! You bald donkey, you actually dared to rob me!
You like robbing? You like framing people? You like bullying kids? Today we'll let you know the consequences!
A group of people surrounded him, and without another word, they began to violently beat Xiao Fan.
Taking advantage of the crowd, Mo Tianxiao quickly rushed up, blending in to ruthlessly deliver two more kicks to Xiao Fan's crotch.
Regardless of whether it had recovered or not, he was going to cripple it again.
Should we help?
Within the ranks of the Great Leiyin Temple, a burly monk with a simple and honest expression asked the person beside him.
Hearing this, the demonically handsome monk with a lotus seal on his glabella curled the corners of his mouth into a smile. Xiao Fan is being framed. Jiechi, keep a close watch, just don't let Xiao Fan die.
The demonic monk did not step forward to help Xiao Fan. After all, with so many people, many of whom were Peak Soul Formation cultivators, even as the current Buddhist Son of the Great Leiyin Temple, he had no confidence in defeating so many opponents.
He cast his gaze at the surroundings, a trace of gold glinting in his eyes as if he could see through everything and discern the thoughts in people's hearts.
Sweeping his gaze over the crowd, his eyes paused on Mo Tianxiao, who was continuously attacking Xiao Fan's lower body, and he fell into deep thought.
So it's this benefactor? What an interesting person.
Among everyone violently beating Xiao Fan, the emotions displayed were all anger and vindication. Yet from this particular benefactor, he only sensed a deep joy and excitement. He looked as though he was angrier than anyone else, but in reality, there wasn't a single trace of anger in him.
If nothing unexpected happened, Xiao Fan had fallen into this person's trap.
Recalling the events before entering the secret realm, he was almost certain that the mastermind behind all of this was this seemingly harmless demonic cultivator.
Having figured everything out, the demonic monk did not reveal the truth. Given the current situation, even if he spoke up, no one would believe him. He might even be counter-accused and beaten up along with him.
Fuck! Listen to me!
Xiao Fan was being ganged up on by so many people that he couldn't even fight back.
Who the fuck is hitting my balls!? Fuck! Mo Tianxiao! It must be you, right! I'll kill you sooner or later!
Kill me? I'll cripple you first!
Hearing Xiao Fan still daring to threaten him in this situation, Mo Tianxiao fiercely kicked him in the face a few more times.
[Framed the Child of Destiny, causing the Child of Destiny to become a public enemy. Aligns with villainous behavior. Villain Points +5381!]
[Child of Destiny Xiao Fan's Luck Value decreased. Probability of successful kill increased, currently at 20%]
Desolate~
Hearing the system's notification tone, Mo Tianxiao finally felt satisfied.
As expected of a Child of Destiny, truly different. This single action directly yielded over five thousand Villain Points. In his heart, Xiao Fan probably hated him to death by now.
Inside this secret realm, even if the other party's golden finger grandpa came out, it would be useless. He would still only be able to exert the strength of a Peak Soul Formation cultivator, so Mo Tianxiao wasn't afraid in the slightest.
Right now, there was already a twenty percent chance of successfully killing Xiao Fan, but for him, it still wasn't enough. If there wasn't a one hundred percent success rate, how was it any different from failure?
Seeing Xiao Fan getting ganged up on, none of the other factions felt any sympathy. After all, when deciding to rob and frame others, one must be prepared to bear the consequences.
Even the people from the Taishang Dao Sect went up and delivered a few kicks. Just based on his betrayal of the Taishang Dao Sect, it was enough for him to die once. If the other two from the Great Leiyin Temple weren't watching from the side, they would genuinely want to kill Xiao Fan.
When did Senior Brother rush up there?
Standing in the distance, Nangong Wan looked at her senior brother, who was also among the crowd beating up Xiao Fan, and couldn't help but feel a bit curious. This senior brother of hers always did unexpected things.
However, for this Xiao Fan to actually try to frame her senior brother, he deserved it.
Senior Sister Su, why aren't you going up to give him a few kicks? Didn't this Xiao Fan rob you too?
Two female cultivators from the Yaochi Heavenly Palace curiously asked Su Muxue.
Hearing this, Su Muxue crossed her arms over her chest, a longsword tucked under her arm. With a thoughtful look in her eyes, she spoke in a deep voice. The person who robbed me wasn't Xiao Fan.
After calming down and carefully thinking about the matter, she found many illogical points.
Moreover, Xiao Fan's eyes were completely different from the person who had robbed her.
Obviously, Xiao Fan had become that person's scapegoat. She was now even more curious about the person who had robbed her. Just who was it that could make the little princess of the Hundred Thousand Mountains willingly cooperate in putting on this act?
Casting her gaze toward Huang Xiaoyao, who was also participating in beating up Xiao Fan, Su Muxue decided to find an opportunity to talk to her privately later.
The lecher who dared to take liberties with her, she would definitely fish him out.
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
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."
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?”
