Chapter 41
The instant the stone door was pushed open, a pale blue figure slipped carefully inside. Shi Ge narrowed his eyes. […]
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 instant the stone door was pushed open, a pale blue figure slipped carefully inside. Shi Ge narrowed his eyes. […]
Leaning against a mountain rock, Xiao Lingyu began recounting his secrets one by one—ancient times, Void, the laws of the
“Master, I like you!” Xiao Hei stood there, a shy flush on his face, yet stubborn resolve burned in his
As the illusion shattered, the once illusory paradise revealed the mountain’s true form. Seeing the gray mist swirling outside, all
“Cough—cough! Cough—cough!” A burst of clearly startled coughing abruptly interrupted the two who were kissing. Chu Mingwei’s first instinct was
Wu Yunzi felt something was off. He cast a puzzled glance at Chu Mingwei, who sat in the courtyard with
“Cough—cough, cough, cough!” Xiao Lingyu and Chu Mingwei stiffened, turning toward the sound. Not far ahead stood a familiar figure,
Leng Hanyuan and Xu Xuan’s return brought Yun Tian Sect’s trip to Wu City to an end—but in the cultivation
“Han Yuan.” A familiar voice sounded from behind him. Leng Hanyuan did not turn; he continued staring toward Yilan Peak.
At noon, two streaks of light shot across the sky side by side. A short, careworn old man stood atop
Time slipped by in a blink, and before anyone realized it, more than a month had passed since Chu Mingwei
At noon that day, the weather was bright and clear. Disciples from every peak of Yuntian Sect went about their
Chu Mingwei’s advancement to the Nascent Soul stage was an event of immense significance for Yuntian Sect. In fact, the
News that Chu Mingwei—the chief disciple of Yuntian Sect’s Sect Master—had entered the Nascent Soul stage before the age of
After that night meeting at Yilan Peak, the two continued to meet at the same place for three or four
After getting a taste of it, Chu Mingwei found himself hooked—this was practically the only thing he had been feeling
News that Wen Shaohua intended to form a Dao companion bond with Leng Hanyuan spread across the entire Yuntian Sect
“Junior Brother Xu?” The startled voice rang out. Xu Xuan froze, then spun around in panic. Behind him, Xu Jin
Xu Xuan stood at the edge of the back mountain, staring out at the endless range before him. As the
Xu Xuan had been carefully watching everything that unfolded ever since Shi Ge flew out of his body. When Shi