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âI offer this pearl for my freedom, what do you say?â said Primordial Leopard.
As the black head finished speaking, the red head added, âOf course! That featherbag already gave you three of his life-saving feathers, we can't be stingy either. If youâre willing, I can temper your body with my Stellar Violet Flame.â
âThink about it. With our help, you could instantly rise above the rest, surpassing even the most gifted geniuses,â the heads said in unison.
âShould I accept?â Tan Jiulin hesitated, then asked the Evil God List within her.
âFrom my perspective, yes, you should,â the voice from the ranking replied. âBut I am only your guide. Every decision you make must e from you. Not from hesitation, not from othersâ opinions. You must learn to be independent, to endure and experience this twisted world. Only then can you grow.â
Tan Jiulin exhaled deeply. She looked at the Primordial Leopard and the Double-Bright Bird, then finally nodded.
âI accept,â she said.
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Across a vast river, a massive ship raced across the water like an arrow loosed from a bow.
The sky was crystal clear, bright blue like it had been painted by the gods.
When the ship reached the center of the river, it slowed.
Xu Zimo stood in the cabin, gazing at the endless water with deep eyes.
âYoung man, where are you from?â an elderly man nearby asked with a smile. âMy wife and I are from Martial Magnificence Mountain.â
At this point, aside from the Yuan Imperial Clanâs own crew, there were only four groups of actual passengers onboard.
Xu Zimo and Little Gui were one group. The elderly couple was another.
The third was a solitary young woman.
And the fourth group consisted of black-clad individuals, fully armored and silent.
The young woman and the black-clad group hadnât stepped out of the cabin once since boarding.
âMartial Magnificence Mountain, thatâs a fine place,â Xu Zimo said with a smile. âIâm from Primordial Ancient City.â
âIâm Wu Qianjun,â the elder said with a kind grin. âMay I know your name?â
âThe head of Martial Magnificence Mountain?â Xu Zimo raised a brow with interest. âIâm Xu Zimo.â
Martial Magnificence Mountain was a renowned landmark in the Eastern Continent, home to Martial Magnificence Temple, famous for its unique practices.
They did not worship Buddha but instead enshrined a grotesque demonic statue.
There were 36 Blessed Caverns scattered across the mountain, each with its own legend.
Every spring, the mountain opened to visitors.
Their method of accepting disciples was bizarre, each candidate had to draw their inner demon before the temple's idol. No one knew what criteria they used to judge.
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âIs Young Master Xu going to attend the Saintess Ceremony of the Baili Imperial Clan?â the elder asked.
âNo, just sightseeing,â Xu Zimo smiled. âWho is the Saintess?â
The moment âSaintessâ was mentioned, the first person Xu Zimo thought of was Baili Xiao.
âI heard sheâs the recently recovered daughter of the clan leader Baili Chengfeng,â Wu Qianjun replied. âHer name is Baili Xiao.â
âThe Holy Son and Saintess positions of the Baili Imperial Clan are fiercely contested. Surprisingly, Baili Xiao earned the eldersâ overwhelming support not long after returning, now sheâs favored to be the Saintess.â
Xu Zimo chuckled. âThe script feels⌠off.â
He didnât believe that Baili Xiao, based solely on her own abilities, could rise so fast in a powerful Imperial Lineage like the Baili Imperial Clan.
âThereâs only one explanation,â he muttered, gazing at the river. âSomeoneâs residual soul has awakened early.â
In his past life, Chu Yang had stormed the True Martial Sacred Ground alone.
Challenging an Imperial Lineage backed by four Grand Emperors took guts, but not just guts.
Beyond the Sky Shroud War God being held off by the Lord of Samsara, the key was that the generals of Grand Empress Hongtianâs line sided with Chu Yang.
The Sacred Lord had to personally step in. Xu Qingshanâs hair turned white overnight, and he vanished into seclusion.
Back then, Xu Zimo didnât understand it.
He was hiding, focused only on revenge. But he quietly collected news on Chu Yang and Baili Xiao.
Later, he understood.
The reason Baili Xiao received Grand Empress Hongtianâs inheritance was because it had all been arranged long ago.
âLin Yuqing⌠first war general of Grand Empress Hongtian. Now known as Soaring Goose Ancestor, one of the four surviving ancestors of True Martial Sacred Ground.â
Xu Zimoâs lips curled into a cruel smile.
âBaili Xiao⌠donât die yet. We still have unfinished business.â
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As Xu Zimo and Wu Qianjun continued chatting, the cabin door suddenly swung open.
A woman in armor-like clothing stepped out.
Though her attire resembled battle armor, it was soft to the touch, more like fabric than metal.
But it still outlined her curvy figure perfectly.
She had short hair, a delicate oval face, and sharp eyes that radiated lethal energy. She looked posed and deadly, crisp, clean, and efficient.
When she appeared, Little Guiâs eyes nearly popped out of his head.
He stared, pletely captivated.
âWhatâs wrong? Like what you see?â Xu Zimo asked with a grin.
âSheâs exactly my type,â Little Gui nodded fervently.
âThen go chase her. And if that fails, force it, I'm with you,â Xu Zimo clapped him on the shoulder.
Inspired, Little Gui fixed his clothes and boldly approached the woman.
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The wind lifted the girlâs hair as she stared calmly into the distance.
âMiss, Iâm Zhang Guilin. May I know your name?â Little Gui asked with a smile.
âYao Shengnan,â she replied, glancing briefly at Xu Zimo.
âStrong name for a strong woman. Who says men are better than women?â Little Gui praised.
Yao Shengnan gave a small nod but said nothing more. The silence was awkward.
âWhere are you headed, miss?â Little Gui asked again after a moment.
This time she didnât answer immediately. She stayed quiet for a long while, then finally turned her head and said:
âI have an enemy in an Imperial Lineage. If youâre willing to help me take revenge⌠Iâll give you anything you want.â
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