Mo Yu had already completed the entire storyline in his mind.
He had been born with Holy Dragon Destiny and an Immortal Bone.
Both had been taken from him.
To protect him, his parents had thrown him into this Lower Realm.
The way the Heavenly Dao trained people was astonishingly consistent.
If there were also a broken engagement, it would be perfect.
He stopped thinking about it and began studying the Holy Dragon Destiny.
Destiny came in eight types, from black to multicolored. In fact, there was also an additional ninth type of special destiny.
Holy Dragon Destiny was one of them.
Black meant an ordinary mortal who lived a mediocre life.
Gray meant minor achievements among mortals, but ultimately no ability to cultivate.
White was possessed by the vast majority of ordinary cultivators.
Green to purple meant being favored by the Heavenly Dao and usually having a good life.
Gold guaranteed ascension. It was nearly impossible to die.
Multicolored meant that even after ascending to the Upper Realm, one would remain invincible.
Special destiny transcended the entire destiny system, standing above all others. Even when facing multicolored destiny, it could remain undefeated.
Holy Dragon Destiny made it much easier for him to plunder the opportunities of Children of Destiny.
It also had many hidden effects.
Under normal circumstances, restoring Holy Dragon Destiny would be an extremely long process.
Even if he ascended to become an immortal, he might not fully convert it.
But with the system’s assistance, it was completed in an instant.
However, this destiny system was somewhat different from what Mo Yu had read in novels.
Under this system, even a villain could possess purple destiny.
Soon, he came to terms with it.
Even the most cannon-fodder villain would still live far better than an ordinary mortal.
If someone could become the enemy of a Child of Destiny, how could they be mediocre?
At that moment, the system’s voice sounded.
[Please have Ji Xianyao submit to you as soon as possible. Only then can she provide you with destiny.]
[Based on Ji Xianyao’s favorability or submission level, your destiny will continuously increase. The higher the favorability or submission, the faster it will grow.]
Mo Yu muttered to himself.
She was still asleep. Who knew when she would wake up? How was he supposed to increase favorability?
[Please use your personal charm to win her over. This system does not provide any form of mental control.]
Mo Yu was slightly surprised.
This system actually had principles.
Of course, even if mental control were available, he would never use it.
He was not a villain.
Besides, if even love were false, what would be real? A cuckold’s hat?
In this regard, the system truly suited his taste.
“Xiao Yu… just now…”
Yan Xi’s voice sounded.
“She entered my Sea of Consciousness,” Mo Yu replied. “I don’t know why.”
“Why would she enter your Sea of Consciousness?”
“I don’t know. Maybe I’m the one she has been waiting for?”
As if every good thing in the world would just fall into your lap?
Yan Xi silently complained in her heart.
After a moment of silence, she finally said, “Be careful.”
…
After Ji Xianyao disappeared,
Mo Yuan suddenly snapped awake.
What had just happened?
It felt as though his consciousness had been devoured for a period of time.
He hurriedly looked toward Mo Yu.
Fortunately, Mo Yu was still there.
He let out a sigh of relief, but the next instant, his heart leapt into his throat.
Where had that woman gone???
What?
The opportunity that the previous Mo Yuan had waited countless years for without anyone taking it…
He had barely taken over, and it had already been taken?
Was he perhaps the inner demon of destiny?
His expression darkened, and his eyes grew resolute.
Even so, he would seize this junior’s body.
He still had things he needed to accomplish.
Pure Yang Holy Body, Immortal Bone, and this opportunity combined would surely allow him to become an immortal!
While Mo Yu was still receiving the inheritance…
Mo Yuan’s pupils suddenly shrank.
Because he saw Mo Yu flying toward him on his sword.
He had finished accepting the inheritance so quickly?
Although Mo Yuan possessed strength comparable to the Divine Transformation Realm and Mo Yu was only in the Golden Core Realm,
He had no confidence in defeating Mo Yu now.
Because of the mysterious woman’s opportunity.
He dared not speculate about Mo Yu’s current strength.
At that moment, the corner of his eye caught sight of Chu Yuli, and a hint of helplessness flashed through his gaze.
His original requirements for body possession had been: living person, male, special physique, high status.
Now he could only lower his standards.
A living person would suffice.
Chu Yuli stared closely at Mo Yu, though the corner of her eye remained fixed on Mo Yuan.
She had already figured out how to use the Human Emperor Banner.
As long as she infused it with spiritual power, it would automatically protect its master.
There was no need to fear Mo Yuan… right?
Even though her master had given her this treasure, she was still somewhat afraid.
It was not that she doubted her master’s ability.
That was an immortal!
Even if he was nearly dead, he was still an immortal.
A camel may be thin, but it is still larger than a horse.
At that moment, Mo Yuan moved.
His figure transformed into a wisp of black Qi and lunged straight toward her.
Chu Yuli reacted instantly.
She immediately poured spiritual power into the Human Emperor Banner on her finger.
The banner instantly returned to its original form.
A black flag billowing with thick, dark Qi.
“A Soul Banner?!”
Mo Yuan’s pupils shrank sharply, shock filling his eyes.
But in the next instant, shock turned into disdain.
A mere Qi Refining Realm cultivator—how much power could she possibly draw from a Soul Banner?
The cultivation world had its rules!
A Qi Refining Realm cultivator could never control a soul above the Foundation Establishment Realm.
Yet in the very next moment, Mo Yuan was completely stunned.
A Divine Transformation Realm soul lunged toward him.
Though it was only at the 1st stage Divine Transformation Realm, Mo Yuan could sense that this soul had been extraordinary in life.
It absolutely had the potential to become an immortal.
“Damn it!”
Mo Yuan cursed inwardly.
How did the two of you—one Golden Core Realm and one Qi Refining Realm—capture a Divine Transformation Realm soul?
And you, a mere Qi Refining Realm cultivator, where did you get the spiritual power to control it?
He dared not be careless and quickly activated a secret technique, burning his soul to forcibly increase his strength.
As his power surged upward, hope rekindled within him.
He needed only one breath of time to destroy this Divine Transformation Banner Spirit.
However, in the next instant, a bolt of purple lightning appeared and struck him fiercely.
Boom!
Amid the thunderous explosion, Mo Yuan’s soul body grew increasingly transparent, as if it would scatter in the wind at any moment.
“This… how could this be…”
Mo Yuan trembled in disbelief.
He turned his head and stared at the source of the lightning—Mo Yu.
“Heaven-tier thunder technique? You can actually use a Heaven-tier thunder technique? Impossible!”
Mo Yuan cried out in shock.
The Mo Family had long declined.
All Heaven-tier cultivation methods should have been lost.
How could anyone still possess a Heaven-tier technique?
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.
Mo Yu’s figure flickered, and he appeared before Chu Yuli in a single step, the Human Emperor Banner retracting at once.
Chu Yuli looked at Mo Yu’s back, her heart filled with delight.
Master was so powerful!
He must have been hiding his strength!
Perhaps Master was actually an immortal too!
Mo Yu had no idea what she was thinking.
He was about to finish off this hidden danger once and for all when he suddenly heard Mo Yuan’s laughter.
“Hahaha, good! Very good! Boy, the younger generation truly inspires awe!”
His laughter carried a trace of admiration, a trace of relief, and even more complex emotions.
What did that mean?
Mo Yu frowned slightly, confused, but did not lower his guard.
Lightning flickered in his palm as the Heavenly Profound Thunder Technique gathered power, ready to counterattack at any moment.
“Boy, I thought you arrived here by luck. I never imagined your abilities would reach such a level. It seems Heaven has not abandoned my Mo Family!”
Mo Yuan’s voice sounded again.
“Mo Yu, is it? The last of the Mo Family. The rise of the Mo Family now depends on you!”
His voice suddenly rose, filled with boundless expectation.
Before his words finished, his entire soul body began to burn fiercely. Purple flames surged upward, illuminating his increasingly illusory figure.
Burning his soul again to increase battle power? But hadn’t he already burned it once?
Mo Yu was puzzled but remained vigilant.
Mo Yuan’s form gradually faded like morning mist, leaving only the purple flames burning ever more intensely.
At the center of his body, a purple sphere slowly emerged.
Crystal clear and radiating powerful soul fluctuations, it resembled a pill.
“This is a Soul Pill condensed from the entirety of my soul power. It will strengthen your soul and ensure your path of cultivation remains unobstructed until the Integration Realm!”