Zhang Yuxian's heart sank. No matter how hard he thought, he couldn't figure out what methods Lu Ze had used to find a rescuer of such caliber.
Who was the other party?
Daoist Qingming, a master at the Body Integration stage who had been secluded from the world for many years!
Unless someone of a sect master's level took action, no one could do anything against him.
The palm print on his cheek was still burning with pain. Zhang Yuxian forced an ugly smile:
"Everything will be as Senior says... This little girl is not of the demonic path, she is just ignorant. I never truly intended to harm her..."
Then, he looked at the young demonic cultivator behind the girl and said:
"As for him..."
Hearing this, the girl panicked and once again shielded the young man behind her: "Master Qing is not a bad person, you cannot kill him!"
"Senior Daoist Qingming, I'm afraid you have been deceived by villains... This boy is a pure demonic cultivator. If you were to shelter even a demonic cultivator, I am afraid that if word gets out..."
Zhang Yuxian feigned a look of bitter heartache.
Looking at the pleading gaze in the girl's tearful eyes, Qin Ming couldn't help but frown.
This man called "Master Qing" was presumably the prototype for Li Ang.
If his circumstances were truly like those in the illusion, he would naturally step in to save him.
However, was there really a demonic cultivator who, like Li Ang, bore the blood of the demonic path yet walked the righteous path?
If it was truly as Zhang Yuxian said,
Then the person who made the post had ulterior motives, using him to save a demonic cultivator burdened with blood debts and sins. Wouldn't that be the biggest joke in the world?
He wanted to intervene, but he couldn't do so blindly.
He had to investigate clearly first.
"Immortal Master... It is enough that you take Lin Huan away! I'll just give them my worthless life!"
The young man roared through gritted teeth.
"Brat, you've got some guts."
Qin Ming smiled and shook his head, then waved his large hand, drawing a formation in thin air.
"I will extract the entirety of your memory essence and reveal it to the public. If there is even the slightest trace of sin, I will kill you myself... How about it?"
"Why not!"
"Good."
Qin Ming nodded, then clenched his fist and pulled outward.
The memories were woven into images by a spell, flying out from the young man's head and into the air.
The young man's life was then watched by countless people.
Snatched away by demonic cultivators while still in his swaddling clothes, his bloodline altered;
Since childhood, he and countless other boys and girls with similar experiences had honed their killing skills against one another;
Going through untold hardships to escape the demonic sect, surviving near-death experiences to travel far to another continent;
Originally living incognito in the deep mountains and old forests, he accidentally stumbled upon a group of "righteous" cultivators bullying the weak and wiping out an entire family.
He saved the girl, killed the righteous cultivators, and from then on began to live together with the orphaned girl...
...
As for the subsequent events, although they were somewhat different from the story of "This Demonic Cultivator Is Not Too Cold", the character settings of the young man and the girl matched perfectly.
The memory images flashed by rapidly, causing many people below the stage to frown as they watched.
"This little girl is right, this boy doesn't seem to have done any evil deeds!"
"Is there really such a demonic cultivator who doesn't commit demonic acts!?"
"It's just a pity that the righteous and demonic paths are different..."
"If this is the case, it's not like he absolutely must be killed..."
...
Standing on the stage, Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief.
Not only because he hadn't been deceived and the story of "This Demonic Cultivator Is Not Too Cold" was considered true;
But also because when he was extracting the memories just now, he had secretly checked and found that the boy hadn't taken any liberties.
'Thank goodness, the fine cabbage hasn't been rooted up by the pig...'
Qin Ming unconsciously adopted the mindset of an old father.
Of course, from the memories, he could clearly see that the other party felt ashamed of his identity as a demonic cultivator and didn't dare to confess his feelings, always acting as a brother to her.
Su Di'er matched up.
Li Ang matched up too.
Since that was the case, Qin Ming had no reason left not to save them.
He patted the top of the young man's head, and a surge of vast righteous energy fiercely suppressed all the demonic aura on his body.
"You are only at the Foundation Establishment stage, there is still time. Come back with me, and I will help you reshape your bloodline... However, it will be very painful, and you must hold on."
Hearing this, the girl and the young man looked at each other and smiled, kneeling and kowtowing in pleasant surprise: "Thank you, Immortal Master!!"
Zhao Wendao flashed behind Lu Ze with a face full of suspicion.
"What kind of earth-shattering thing did you do, kid... Not to mention inviting an expert like this, you even got him to reshape someone's bloodline?"
Zhao Wendao's heart was completely shocked.
Reshaping a bloodline and guiding a demonic cultivator onto the righteous path,
Although it could be done, the energy required was absolutely immense!
Even for a Body Integration stage master, it would consume a significant amount of effort, so no one had ever tried it!
Lu Ze blinked, feigning innocence:
"How should I know? I'm just a game developer..."
agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
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.
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 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.
