Chapter 21
The news that Chu Mingwei was taking Xiao Lingyu down the mountain for experience came as a shock to Wu […]
In his previous life, he was the greatest cannon fodder on the path to the throne.
He shed blood, betrayed his master, destroyed his clan, and fell into the path of darkness—yet all he received in return was a single cold remark: “You brought this upon yourself.”
He was even trapped in the Nine Nether Flame Array, his soul on the verge of being torn apart.
Through a twist of fate, he has returned to his childhood—and everything will begin anew.
Xiao Lingyu: “Isn’t a proper xianxia story supposed to be about a ruthless yet devoted young man facing a despicable love interest, then coming back in a new life with the author’s golden finger to unleash unstoppable power? Why does this feel weirder and weirder? Oh, and where’s the golden finger you promised me?”
The author, with an innocent expression: “What did you say? The wind is too strong—I didn’t hear clearly!”
The news that Chu Mingwei was taking Xiao Lingyu down the mountain for experience came as a shock to Wu […]
At that time, the two of them hadn’t gone far from Yuntian Sect, and the closest marketplace was not far
Chu Mingwei had no idea that the previous confrontation was trivial for Xiao Lingyu. As for the black-clad youth’s little
No one could clearly define what the Dao was. Ancient sages once said, “There is something undifferentiated, born before heaven
The journey to Wucheng was uneventful; the two traveled straight through without delay and arrived in the city by the
Xiao Hei blinked, glanced at his expressionless master, then at the annoyed crowd, and without hesitation leapt into Ying Jiuhua’s
Everyone present harbored their own thoughts, eyes fixed tensely on the rift in the sky. The enormous tear grew wider
Xiao Lingyu silently assessed the scene before him. The Water Moon Wheel continued to circle his body, emanating a faint
The figure ahead suddenly froze, spinning around abruptly. At the first glance, a radiant smile of surprise lit up his
Xiao Lingyu looked at him with a gentle smile. Just as he was about to step forward, he suddenly thrust
The moment the spirit beast pouch was opened, Zhu Yurun did not, as usual, immediately leap out. Xiao Lingyu was
The three parties in the arena remained in a tense standoff. As time passed, the Qingxin Pendant in Leng Hanyuan’s
“Stop!” With that command, three white flashes burst in from outside. One struck the half-human-high stone in the arena, another
Whether it was because the monsters only lingered at the foot of the mountain, or because they dared not provoke
What kind of person was Chu Mingwei? In the previous life, Xiao Lingyu had heard from others that Chu Mingwei
“Lingyu!” “Lingyu!” “Lingyu!” Chu Mingwei called Xiao Lingyu’s name again and again, each time filled with affection. His deep, slightly
At the foot of Green Mountain, Chu Mingwei pointed his Qinglin Sword. The blade shot forward like lightning, piercing a
Chu Mingwei and Xiao Lingyu kept a careful distance behind the others. They watched as the group wound left and
The moment the gale swept through, Chu Mingwei instinctively reached out, intending to pull Xiao Lingyu into his arms—but his
“Mingwei, Mingwei!” Chu Mingwei stood still, his expression grave as he listened carefully to the faint, intermittent voice. As it