"Nantian, long time no see..."
The mysterious woman in the blue dress looked at Ye Tian, a smile playing on her lips.
Suddenly, the world turned a deep azure, and the swirling mist dispersed.
This was astonishingly the world inside the tower.
Ye Tian looked at the mysterious woman, his body trembling as he held back his inner excitement.
He knelt down and earnestly performed the disciple's bow, saying with a resounding voice, "Disciple Ye Nantian pays his respects to Master!"
In the past, he had started as a lowly Body Forging stage spiritual cultivator. Only after obtaining a bead and taking the mysterious woman hidden within it, Tianxuan, as his master, did he step by step become a half-step Soul Formation human supreme!
"Rise. I didn't expect to see you again after three years. I thought..."
Tianxuan hesitated to speak.
Ye Tian calmed his state of mind and comforted her, "Master, aren't I perfectly fine? Since your disciple has been reborn, everything can start anew."
"Seeing you undergo such a transformation puts my mind at ease."
Tianxuan revealed a look of satisfaction.
The former Ye Nantian was confident and powerful, his domineering nature carrying a hint of untamed arrogance.
But the current Ye Tian, as if having been beaten too much by Pockmark Wang, had none of his past arrogance. Like washing away all leaden vanity, his whole person had become calm and restrained.
Tianxuan was quite satisfied with this change.
Back then, if Ye Nantian hadn't been so competitive and had known when to be humble and yield, perhaps those disasters wouldn't have occurred.
"Master, why are you in this tower?"
Ye Tian asked thoughtfully.
He clearly remembered that Tianxuan's resting place was that bead.
But why had it now become a tower?
And where did the bead go?
Tianxuan sighed softly, "I don't know either. I woke up in this tower, and three years have already passed."
Three years...
Ye Tian's eyes grew confused.
It had already been three years since his death in his previous life.
Three years later, would the people of the world still remember the Demigod Battle Supreme Ye from back then?
"The condition of your current body is not optimistic."
Tianxuan scanned Ye Tian and said faintly, "It's a pity that the Nine Suns Divine Fire of the Yin-Yang Twin Flames was stolen by a thief. Now, only the Profound Nether Divine Fire remains in the tower..."
"The Nine Suns Divine Fire... I have it."
Ye Tian raised his hand.
A tiny crimson flame slowly rose from his palm.
"How can this be..."
The mysterious woman revealed some surprise, looking at Ye Tian in shock.
"I'm not sure exactly what's going on either, but make no mistake, this body harbors the Nine Suns Divine Veins!"
Ye Tian said in a deep voice.
Everyone had misjudged.
Ye Tian wasn't some piece of trash, but possessed a unique divine vein physique.
It was just that the spiritual veins of this body hadn't been opened yet and required him to unlock them step by step.
For example, he could consume some fire-attribute medicinal herbs to force out a little spiritual energy.
Although it was minuscule, it was a change for the better.
Hearing this, Tianxuan smiled.
"Since that's the case, I shall bestow the Profound Nether Fire upon you!"
...
Luo Family Town, Night Market.
"Anyi, I heard you're hiding a silver-haired girl in your room, and she's extremely pretty."
Luo Zhihan asked seriously.
Anyi said with righteous indignation, "That's not true, it's utter nonsense! I, Anyi, am open and aboveboard. How could I do such a dirty thing! Who exactly said that!"
"Pockmark Wang."
"..."
Lanterns hung high, and the clamorous voices added a bit of liveliness to the dreary night.
Anyi gnawed on the fruit in his hand and let out a burp.
"How is it? Tastes pretty good, right? It cost three copper coins each."
Luo Zhihan said with a smile.
Anyi picked his teeth with a toothpick. "The taste is alright, it just has too much fiber. It gets stuck in my teeth."
"Anyi."
Luo Zhihan asked softly, a trace of sorrow appearing in her eyes. "Are... are you planning to leave the Luo family?"
Anyi was slightly taken aback. "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"
"I just have a feeling that you're leaving," Luo Zhihan said with a smile.
Anyi sighed softly.
This woman's intuition... was really accurate!
He indeed had the intention to leave.
Back then, he had promised Ye Tian a fifty-year contract of servitude in exchange for protecting the Luo family for a month.
Now, the one-month period was up.
Anyi no longer had any reason to continue lingering in Luo Family Town.
He also had to shoulder the responsibilities of the Asura Sect Master!
Luo Zhihan gripped the hem of her clothes and stared at Anyi. After a long time, she let out a gentle sigh.
Barring any accidents, her future would be spent staying in this Luo Family Town.
Just as her father had said, although it was ordinary, it also had its own kind of plain happiness.
But Anyi wouldn't.
She knew that an eagle meant to strike across the vast skies would never be willing to be confined in a birdcage.
His world was very vast.
"There's nothing much here anyway, let's head back."
Anyi looked at the peddlers and shrugged at Luo Zhihan.
The night market in Luo Family Town was far inferior in scale to the night markets on Earth.
In just a few minutes, they had reached the end of it.
Luo Zhihan nodded.
Right at this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a cloak and covered up tightly walked past quietly.
A wisp of black mist swirled in his hand.
He lightly brushed against Anyi's shoulder as he walked past him.
The man was none other than Fu Bing.
This was a battle between curse masters.
If Anyi were a curse master, he would definitely understand his meaning.
This was a letter of challenge between curse masters!
Casting a curse! Breaking a curse! Backlash! Counterattack!
The life-and-death struggle of curse masters, although bloodless, was equally magnificent!
Fu Bing really enjoyed the pleasure of immersing himself in the game of curses.
He truly couldn't wait to personally meet a curse master who could easily dispel the Black Death Curse.
He had even traveled thousands of miles for a battle, coming all the way from the west of the Lingchuan Region to the remote Luo Family Town in the east.
All of this, in his eyes, was truly worth it!
He had already issued the challenge.
Next, it was time to see who would emerge victorious!
Fu Bing's face was filled with excitement, which he constantly suppressed.
He was a curse master who grew stronger when facing strong opponents!
At the thought of the upcoming hearty and thrilling curse master duel, he felt his blood boiling.
With every step he took, he felt his blood surging and releasing...
Thud!
Fu Bing collapsed to the ground.
Shockingly, several throwing knives were lodged in his back.
Gushing blood had already soaked his back.
"Des...picable!"
Fu Bing fell to the ground and spat out these two words with great difficulty.
He stared straight ahead, dying with remaining grievances.
What happened to the agreed-upon curse master duel!
You actually threw knives at my back!
"What a weirdo, actually trying to harm me right on the street!"
Anyi looked at the blackening mark on his hand and clenched his fist.
Instantly, the Lockpicking skill activated, and the Black Death Curse on his palm was directly eradicated.
Luo Zhihan asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?"
"Oh, nothing. It's already been taken care of. Just a lunatic."
Anyi said indifferently.
Meanwhile.
A generation's genius curse master, Fu Bing, had fallen.
His eyes were wide open in death, unwilling to accept his fate.
Because the throwing knives had hit vital spots, his life was gradually slipping away.
Fu Bing, out!
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!
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.
villain is the number one simp for the book's leading female protagonist, Shen Wan'er. As expected, he later becomes a tool for the main character to show off and slap faces, ultimately meeting a tragic end with his family ruined and his life in shambles. Fortunately, he awakens the [Universal Pure Love System], which allows him to earn points by performing acts of pure love. To change his fate, Gu Yan makes a decisive choice to seek warmth and companionship with the book's biggest villain—Cold Qingqiu. ........... My name is Leng Qingqiu. To find the murderer who killed my parents years ago, I deliberately blinded myself so that everyone would lower their guard around me. Just as I was secretly accumulating power and capital according to my initial plan, a man walked into my world. "Lengleng, Qingqing, Qiuqiu, which nickname do you prefer?" I don't like any of them. You'd better leave quickly! "Why aren't you saying anything? How about I call you my baby wife?" Leng Qingqiu thinks to herself, this man is truly annoying! (Stubborn pure love warrior + single female lead + true pure love + 1v1)
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
