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Stimulating the battlefield! "The Luck Transfer"
The two heavily injured Qi Luck Children were forcibly awakened by Xiao Fan.
Li Sheng only felt dizzy and disoriented; that single blow almost sent him to his grave.
"Damn it!"
"Don't let me see you, or I'll devour you alive."
Li Sheng cursed loudly the moment he woke up, wishing he could swallow Chu Yang whole.
Chu Yang was no different.
If it weren't for that dog Li Sheng ambushing him and leaving him to take the blame, how could he have endured such torture as being cut into a thousand pieces and suffering fatal blows?
Without time to curse, Chu Yang got up and immediately pulled down his pants, a sight too gruesome to behold.
His second brother, of the same Origin, had vanished without a trace; any man would be heartbroken, feeling as if death were preferable to life.
"You dog, it's all your fault! The pain I've suffered, I will repay a hundredfold."
Chu Yang said with resolute eyes, gritting his teeth.
The two spoke almost simultaneously, their voices somewhat familiar, and they slowly turned their heads, their gazes meeting.
Already enraged, the two saw the person who had caused them such misery right before their eyes, and without any further provocation, they began to fight.
They had received the Death Curse Seal implanted by Xiao Fan, but the fear brought by the curse was far less profound than their mutual hatred.
Even without the curse, they would have strangled each other.
Enemies meeting always leads to heightened fury; the two men's eyeballs were truly bloodshot, bulging like brass bells.
They began to grapple with each other.
Xiao Fan stood to the side, watching the show and petting his cat, pondering how best to kill these two.
"Although there are many 'leeks' here, if I kill them with the Looting Luck Sword, their Luck will be damaged."
"That existence will definitely discover it."
"But so many Qi Luck Children, green like leeks, it's hard not to harvest them."
Xiao Fan found himself in a dilemma.
"System, is there any way to plunder Luck without damaging it?"
When in doubt, the System provides solutions.
Xiao Fan immediately asked the System.
"There is."
"According to the Law of Conservation of Luck: Luck does not arise out of thin air, nor does it disappear out of thin air; it only transfers from one person to another."
"Or, it transforms from one form into another."
"The previous Looting Luck Sword converted the Child of Destiny's Luck into Villain Points, which was a form of transformation."
"We can avoid transforming Luck and instead use a Luck transfer method to have Luck bless us for our own use."
"If Luck blesses me, won't I become a Child of Destiny?"
"This System has always been idealistic. As long as you believe you are a villain, even if you become the greatest Child of Destiny in the world, you are still a villain."
Xiao Fan: ...
That's easy to say, but he hadn't learned Luck transfer. How was he supposed to do that?
The System truly was his personal helper, providing whatever he needed.
"Ding! Host dug a pit for Chu Yang, causing him to be tortured and dismembered by Kui Niu, severely abusing a Child of Destiny."
"Ding! Host acted as the mastermind, digging a pit for Li Sheng and making him take the blame, suffering a brutal beating from an elephant and a Dragon."
"Host remained true to his original intention, dedicating himself to killing Qi Luck Children, and received the Cultivation Technique reward: 'Luck Transfer.'"
"'Luck Transfer': A System-level Luck transfer method. A person who cultivates this method can absorb the Child of Destiny's Luck onto themselves upon killing them."
"Note: 'Love Transfer' is one of the branches of 'Luck Transfer.'"
Good heavens, 'Love Transfer' is here too.
Xiao Fan took out 'Luck Transfer' and began practicing it on the spot.
He even used time acceleration to quickly master the Cultivation Technique.
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Within the cage, Chu Yang and Li Sheng put on a spectacular fight.
"Kid, you ambushed me, didn't you?" Li Sheng said fiercely, lunging forward and delivering a brutal elbow strike to his opponent.
Chu Yang dodged and simultaneously pushed him away, landing a punch on Li Sheng's abdomen.
However, as they grappled, Li Sheng also successfully elbowed him in the back.
Listening to the other's words, Chu Yang was also furious. He said, "Are you playing the victim first?"
"As expected, no manners. If I don't beat you to death today, I won't be named Chu." Chu Yang charged forward like a madman, bending down and wrapping his arms around Li Sheng's abdomen.
A tremendous force lifted Li Sheng, throwing him heavily backward, like a nail driven into mud.
Li Sheng felt a sharp pain, grabbed two handfuls of dirt, and threw them directly at Chu Yang's eyes.
Such a despicable trick, it was his first time witnessing it.
Sand got into Chu Yang's eyes, blurring his vision. Seizing this gap, Li Sheng twisted into a scissor-lock, tightly gripping Chu Yang's throat.
He rolled like a loach, clamping Chu Yang's head and tumbling on the spot. Chu Yang lost his footing and was immediately flipped to the ground, his feet pointing skyward as he fell backward.
How could Chu Yang endure such indignity? He didn't even try to get up, instead directly grabbing Li Sheng's thigh.
A foul smell wafted over, reminding him of his departed second brother.
Damn it, blood must be repaid with blood!
Ignoring everything, he squirmed and crawled like a maggot, twisting in the darkness, heading straight for Li Sheng's vulnerable spot.
Li Sheng was dumbfounded, because he saw Chu Yang, like a madman, tearing at his underwear.
Yes, biting with his mouth, like a dog.
Li Sheng tried to resist, but Chu Yang held his legs tightly, clamped between his arm and armpit.
Then he wriggled and crawled, opening his bloody mouth and heading for 'happiness.'
"Holy crap, are you crazy?"
"Fighting is fighting, but using such a despicable trick, are you even human?!"
Li Sheng panicked, cursing and kicking his legs.
But no matter how much he kicked, he couldn't shake him off. The other person was like an iron clamp, holding him steadily.
His hands didn't stop either, forcefully striking Chu Yang's head, causing it to bleed profusely.
But the other person was relentless, even enduring heavy punches.
He still pressed forward despite the difficulties!
Li Sheng failed to save his second brother.
A heart-wrenching wail rang out.
Li Sheng's face was contorted, his mouth wide open.
Veins popped out on his face, his pupils rolled back, and his already bloodshot eyeballs now swelled crimson, like red balls.
His face broke out in a cold sweat, and he looked dazed and lost, as if his soul had left him.
"Ah!!!"
"Pain, too much pain!!!"
After a brief moment of daze, there was endless sorrow and wailing. Li Sheng's breathing was rapid; he had lost the most important thing in his life.
And Chu Yang was still chewing on a sausage in his mouth, looking at him viciously.
Then he spat it out, and the two balls shot towards Li Sheng's face like bullets.
"Are you even capable, you scrawny dog?"
"People say an inch long is an inch strong, so are you an inch strong?"
Rubbing salt in the wound, rubbing salt in the wound!
Li Sheng lost his mind, twisting and fighting with Chu Yang as if his life depended on it, using every part of his body he could.
Pinching, biting, elbowing.
The two grappled there for two hours, their strength evenly matched, ultimately resulting in mutual destruction.
Both were covered in bite marks and deep gashes.
They didn't surrender; rather, their biting injuries were too severe, leaving them at death's door.
As time passed, the influence of the curse deepened, and a sense of Death Qi enveloped their hearts; they were constantly shrouded in fear.
Even at death's door, they wanted to kill each other, to wash away the curse with the other's blood.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
Because Xiao Fan had already achieved Major Achievement in his divine Cultivation Technique.
Looking at the brutal traces of their struggle, Xiao Fan said indifferently, "You've been tormented enough. I'll send you to your end."
A Holy Light descended, killing the two, turning them to ashes.
The moment the two died, [Rooting Out the Weeds] also took effect. The System followed the Karma connected to the two and eliminated everyone associated with them!
"Host, do you still want the women they haven't touched yet?"
The System asked thoughtfully.
Xiao Fan paused, then decided against it.
"There are already enough. Kill them."
Things that aren't useful should be destroyed.
"As you wish."
This time, the rooting out was extremely thorough, eradicating all Karma related to the two.
The moment the two died, the golden Luck on their bodies also began to ascend, then descended from the sky, landing on Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan could clearly feel two types of Luck, one black and one golden, intertwining on him, perfectly fusing.
However, he hid the black Luck; being a superficial Child of Destiny was also quite good.
Miao Xiaoqing asked, "Master, who is our next target?"
She was a little eager to try. The people her master chose were all fat sheep; each kill yielded many treasures.
Xiao Fan asked her in return:
"How much time did it take me to deal with these two?"
Miao Xiaoqing was puzzled but thought carefully and replied, "If you include the tracking time, it's been about two months."
Two months? Killing one Child of Destiny per month on average is a bit slow, this speed.
He needed to find a faster method.
"Let's go, we'll continue to harvest 'leeks.'"
"Meow, everything as Master wishes."
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Within the Chaos, the Chaos Origin Divine Tree was gradually withering.
Its tentacles reaching into the myriad realms were constantly retracting.
These tentacles were the conduits through which the Chaos Tree blessed the myriad realms; the Immortal Qi of the Immortal Realm and the Spiritual Qi of the Human Realm all originated from here.
"The Chaos Tree has reached its wilting season again. I wonder when it will bloom next."
A white-haired loli stood on a branch of the Chaos Tree, sighing.
She looked at the tree trunk beneath her feet and said with some regret, "You should have been the most hopeful existence to achieve the Supreme True Saint, but why did you not develop consciousness?"
"Instead, you chose to be nameless, silently nurturing the myriad realms like a gentle rain."
The Chaos Origin Divine Tree, the life source upon which all Cultivators in the myriad realms depended for survival, should have been the most noble existence in terms of rank.
Yet it stood there quietly, like ordinary plants in the Human Realm, neither competing nor striving.
The white-haired loli walked slowly, recalling past years.
When she fought with that fellow, she stayed far from this Divine Tree, fearing to harm it. It seemed she had never seen the Divine Tree this closely before.
She walked on the tree trunk, hoping to gain insight into the path to the Supreme True Saint from the Chaos Origin Divine Tree.
"Who are you? Why are you here!" The white-haired girl said.
Suddenly, a girl in a green dress abruptly landed in front of her.
The girl in the green dress was none other than the Tree God guarding the Chaos Origin Divine Tree. She looked puzzled and said, "Have you forgotten me after only a few days?"
"No, you are not the same person."
"Although she looks exactly like you, there's a hint of evil charm and coldness on her face. You are pure and flawless. You are not her."
The Tree God's words made the white-haired loli realize something, and she laughed:
"Has she been here?"