"An Yi..."
Luo Zhihan saw An Yi's actions and was slightly shocked.
Because she could feel that her father's dissipating life force was actually gathering together again.
An Yi's eyes were somewhat solemn.
Originally, it only required breaking the curse.
But after being messed with by that piece of trash Ye Tian, the trouble had grown bigger.
He practically kicked Luo Xian right through the gates of hell!
I asked you to light a fire for warmth, and you actually burned the damn house down.
Silver needles covered Luo Xian's entire body.
Ye Tian was once again stunned by An Yi's technique.
In the Ancient Continent, there was no such thing as acupuncture.
Piercing acupoints with silver needles and then pouring spiritual power into the patient's body, this method...
Ye Tian fell into deep thought.
Why hadn't he thought of this?
After using the Soul Locking Technique to stabilize Luo Xian's dying soul, An Yi wiped the sweat from his face and breathed a slight sigh of relief.
He had finally contained it.
Then.
A black pattern appeared on Luo Xian's forehead.
"Heart-Binding Curse!"
Ye Tian was slightly startled, as if he had thought of something.
Seeing the seal, the corners of An Yi's mouth curled up slightly.
If it's this kind of thing, it's much easier to deal with!
Lockpicking is the absolute best!
An Yi tapped his finger on the curse seal: "Break!"
Crack!
The black pattern collapsed directly! It turned into a wisp of black smoke, dissipated into the air, and disappeared.
Ye Tian was completely dumbfounded by An Yi's move once again.
This was a curse!
And he actually broke it with just a tap of his finger?
Just what was this guy's background? Every move he made was completely unfathomable to a half-step Soul Formation spiritual cultivator like him.
"Ding! Suppressed the Child of Destiny, Destiny Value -5! Reward obtained: Evil Power Value +10!"
Hearing the system's voice, An Yi looked helpless and sighed softly.
This guy's Destiny Value had dropped again.
He really didn't want to show off anymore.
I gave you a chance, but you just couldn't grasp it!
Meanwhile, thousands of miles away.
Qicheng, Lingchuan Region.
Inside the magnificent and grand Curse Master Academy.
An old man dressed in brocade robes, looking dignified and righteous while meditating, opened his tightly closed eyes and suddenly flushed red in the face.
Pfft!
A mouthful of fresh blood spewed from his throat, and his whole person seemed to age ten years in an instant.
"Master!"
A group of people who looked like students hurriedly stood up and stepped forward to support him.
"I am fine!"
The old man raised his hand, his eyes grave.
For a moment just now, his body had suffered a backlash.
"Master, what is..."
An elegant-looking middle-aged man stepped forward respectfully to ask.
As a curse master, he naturally knew that this meant his master's curse had been broken by someone.
"Interesting, it seems we have met an expert."
The old man said slowly, his eyes becoming sinister.
"Master, could it be Luo Xian..."
The middle-aged man revealed some curiosity.
The old man waved his hand and said slowly, "Notify the Divine Spirit Cult to immediately send someone to Luojia Town!"
The middle-aged man cupped his fists: "Yes!"
...
Finally done!
An Yi wiped his sweat and retrieved the silver needles one by one.
At this time, the aura on Luo Xian's body had also stabilized.
His complexion was also starting to become rosy.
"Father! Father!"
Hearing the calling voice by his ear.
Luo Xian slowly opened his eyes, looked at Luo Zhihan, and smiled: "Zhihan... I made you worry."
Luo Zhihan threw herself onto the bed, crying loudly.
"It is alright, isn't your father fine now?"
Luo Xian reached out to gently stroke her head and said.
Luo Zhihan wiped away her tears, hurriedly pulled An Yi over, and whispered with a slightly red face: "Father, this, this is An Yi. He was the one who saved you just now."
"Hello, Family Head."
An Yi nodded slightly and said with a light smile.
"Thank you for saving my life, sir!" Luo Xian struggled to sit up.
"Family Head, you just woke up and your body is weak. Please lie down quickly."
An Yi quickly comforted him, glanced at Ye Tian beside him, thought of something, and smiled: "This friend's help was also very significant. I was just inspired by him to come up with the method of treatment."
Luo Xian was somewhat surprised and nodded slightly to Ye Tian.
He knew very well that Ye Tian was a complete piece of trash, and he didn't expect him to actually know how to heal.
After knowing this reason, the resentment in Luo Zhihan's heart towards Ye Tian decreased slightly.
Just now, it was this guy acting tough that almost got her father killed!
Ye Tian wore a look of guilt.
No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't understand. The bit of spiritual power he gained after stimulating his spiritual veins with medicinal herbs should have been enough to solve the curse problem.
But why did it end up in such a situation!
Ye Tian clenched his fists, feeling unwilling.
For some reason, he always felt that his luck had recently decayed to the extreme.
Nothing went his way; he was simply unlucky to the extreme!
An Yi pinched his chin, looking thoughtful.
Although he didn't watch many TV dramas, An Yi still understood.
Protagonists usually have plot armor.
No matter what danger they encountered, they could always turn peril into safety, constantly stumble upon various opportunities, and have heaven-defying luck.
Looking at it now, it was highly likely that all of this was related to the Destiny Value.
And a guy like Ye Tian, whose Destiny Value had been lowered again and again by him, was now even worse off than an ordinary person.
Did this mean that his plot armor was gone?
Figuring this out, An Yi felt a bit of a headache.
Not to mention Lin Chen, Xiao Ye, and those others with maxed-out values.
Even Bai Xiu, Fang Jueming, and the rest had very high initial values.
And his task was to wait for their Destiny Values to max out, and then he would appeal to their emotions and reason, coaxing them into joining his group, and that would be it.
A Child of Destiny with a Destiny Value of 25!
Aside from Wang Yuan, who was constantly being cuckolded, you really wouldn't see anyone with such a low value.
An Yi felt a headache coming on.
How was he supposed to add points for this piece of trash!
Ye Tian looked at An Yi, a thoughtful look on his face.
His healing method had absolutely no reference value at all.
An Yi's words were just to help him out of a tight spot.
But why would this guy, who had been mocking and ridiculing him from the start, want to help him now?
"May I ask where you are from, sir?"
Luo Xian looked at An Yi curiously.
Being at the early stage of Spirit Gathering, he naturally knew that An Yi was no ordinary person.
Moreover, he could vaguely sense that An Yi's strength was above his own!
"Well..."
An Yi frowned slightly, getting ready to make up a story.
"Father, An Yi was injured before. I picked him up and brought him back. He has amnesia!"
Luo Zhihan hurriedly spoke up for An Yi.
Luo Xian raised an eyebrow slightly, looking thoughtfully at his daughter.
Having raised her himself, he naturally knew his daughter's temperament.
There is something fishy going on!
Noticing her father's gaze, Luo Zhihan's face turned bright red. She quickly waved her hands and said, "No, it is not what you think. It is, it is just..."
Then, she stammered and couldn't speak.
Luo Xian chuckled, "You silly girl, I haven't even said anything yet, and you are already siding with an outsider!"
"I am not!"
Luo Zhihan said out of embarrassment and anger. As she lowered her head, her eyes still stole secret glances at An Yi from time to time.
Completely revealing a young woman's inner feelings.
"Alright, Zhihan, you take Mr. An to rest first. I have some words I want to say to Ye Tian."
Luo Xian said with a solemn expression.
Luo Zhihan nodded, grabbed An Yi's arm, and said, "Let's go out first. You have been busy all day, I will cook some food for you."
"Okay."
An Yi nodded, sighing somewhat in his heart.
Vaguely, he seemed to realize that what came next would involve the main plot.
"Uncle Luo, who cast the Heart-Binding Curse on you?" Ye Tian asked, his expression solemn.
Luo Xian raised an eyebrow slightly and asked in disbelief, "How did you know it was the Heart-Binding Curse?"
From what he remembered, Ye Tian had never been this capable!
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"
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.
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
