1: Chapter 1: Wipe out my entire family? Then I'll just raid your hometown!

Pain.

Bone-piercing, heart-wrenching pain.

Su Yun opened his eyes to a damp, dark rock cave. Water droplets fell from stalactites onto his forehead, chilling him to the bone.

He instinctively tried to prop himself up, but a tearing pain erupted from his Dantian.

He groaned and fell heavily back onto the ground covered in gravel.

“Cough, cough...”

He spat out a mouthful of black blood, mixed with fragments of internal organs.

Su Yun panted heavily, his eyes gradually turning from bewildered to gloomy.

Memories flooded his mind like a tide.

He had Transmigrated.

Good news: He Transmigrated into a cultivation web novel, becoming the eldest young master of the Su Family, a top aristocratic family in Central Continent.

Although his talent was ordinary, his family was wealthy and powerful.

Bad news: He was the villain in the book, and a villain who had already been 'cleared'.

Just three days ago, the original male lead, Lin Aotian, underwent Tribulation and Ascended.

The last major thing this 'Light of the Righteous Path' did before leaving.

Was to unite the Eight Great Sects and accuse the Su Family of 'colluding with the Demon Race'.

Over three thousand members of the Su Family, not even chickens or dogs were spared; blood flowed like rivers.

Even the family's guard dogs weren't spared!

Although the original Su Yun escaped under the desperate protection of his loyal guards, his Dantian was severely damaged.

His cultivation plummeted from Nascent Soul Stage directly to third-level Qi Condensation, making him inferior to even a wild dog.

Even more despairing was that Lin Aotian had issued a 'Demon Extermination Order' before his Ascension.

Anyone who brought Su Yun's head could go to the Heavenly Venerate Palace to claim a Heaven Rank Cultivation Technique and ten thousand Top-Grade Spirit Stones.

Now, the entire Cultivation world was looking for him.

“Lin Aotian...”

Su Yun gritted his teeth, his fingers digging deep into the dirt, oblivious to the blood seeping out.

Although the original body was arrogant and domineering, he had never done anything heinous.

Just because he liked the female lead, sent her flowers a few times, and said a few pretentious words, his entire clan had to be exterminated?

Is this the so-called Child of Destiny?

Is this the so-called pillar of the Righteous Path?

“Screw your Protagonist Halo!”

Su Yun cursed fiercely at the Void Realm.

He was now like a street rat, hiding beneath this sunless Soul Severing Abyss, with Cultivators outside eager to exchange his head for a bounty.

third-level Qi Condensation?

Forget Cultivators, even a wild wolf could bite him to death.

“Am I going to die right after Transmigrating?”

Su Yun's eyes were filled with unwillingness.

He leaned against the rock wall, feeling his life force rapidly draining away.

Seven or eight of his Meridians were broken, and his spiritual energy continued to dissipate.

At this rate, he would die from severe injuries within two hours.

Just then, a cold, mechanical voice boomed in his mind.

“Ding! Detected host's immense resentment, fulfilling villain activation conditions.”

“The Strongest Villain Plunder System is binding...”

“Binding successful!”

Su Yun was startled, then ecstatic.

A System!

Web novels truly didn't deceive him!

“System, what are your functions? Can you restore my cultivation? Can you kill Lin Aotian?”

Su Yun asked eagerly in his mind.

“This System aims to assist the host in plundering all Opportunities, Luck, and beauties from the original protagonist, Lin Aotian.”

“Given that the host is currently in a dying state, a New Player Gift Pack (Newbie Gift Pack) will be issued.”

“Do you wish to open it?”

“Open! Open it immediately!” Su Yun didn't hesitate.

“Ding! Congratulations to host for obtaining: Nine Yang Sacred Body (the bane of top-tier Cauldron Physiques, immune to all poisons, supremely masculine and unyielding).”

“Ding! Congratulations to host for obtaining: Nine Yang Imperial Phoenix Technique (Divine Rank High Grade).

Note: This Cultivation Technique is exceptionally domineering; not only can it rapidly plunder the opponent's cultivation through Dual Cultivation, but it can also plant a 'Heart Lock' in their living body.

The more times it's used, the higher the opponent's dependence on the host.”

“Ding! Congratulations to host for obtaining: Disposable Item - Fifth-Tier Bewitching Talisman.”

As the System's voice fell, a warm current instantly swept through Su Yun's entire body.

His previously shattered Dantian miraculously began to heal, and his broken Meridians were reshaped by a golden energy, becoming wider and tougher.

The spiritual energy within his body, which had been depleted, now surged like magma.

Although only at the third-level Qi Condensation amount, its quality had undergone a qualitative leap.

Su Yun clenched his fists, his knuckles cracking.

That damnable feeling of weakness vanished, replaced by a scorching heat that wanted to destroy everything.

As for the information about the Nine Yang Imperial Phoenix Technique flowing through his mind, the smile at the corner of Su Yun's mouth gradually turned twisted.

“What a good Cultivation Technique... truly a good Cultivation Technique!”

This Cultivation Technique was practically tailor-made for taking revenge on Lin Aotian.

Heart Lock? Dependence?

Lin Aotian, aren't you fond of proclaiming your women are pure and devoted to you until death?

I'd like to see how long their chastity can last before the mighty power of the System!

“Hehehe...”

Su Yun couldn't help but let out a standard villainous laugh.

Rumble!

Before his laughter faded, the rocks above the cave suddenly exploded, and sunlight mixed with debris poured down.

A terrifying pressure instantly descended, forcing Su Yun, who had just stood up, to his knees.

“Su Yun, I finally found you.”

A voice as cold as ice rang out.

Su Yun struggled to lift his head.

In mid-air, a woman in a white cloud-patterned dress stood on a Flying Sword, looking down from above.

Her features were carved from ten-thousand-year-old profound ice, and a blue sash cinched her waist, outlining a breathtaking curve.

However, her cold, beautiful eyes were now filled with disgust and killing intent, as if looking at trash.

Su Yun's pupils contracted sharply.

He knew this woman. No, rather, the original body's memories did.

The Mysterious Maiden Sect Saintess, Liu Yuqin!

She was one of Lin Aotian's most loyal fawning admirers.

In the original novel, this woman, due to an accident, mistakenly believed Lin Aotian had saved her, and thus was eternally grateful to him.

Under Lin Aotian's false tenderness, she fell madly in love with him.

She vowed to never marry and remain pure for Lin Aotian, even blocking attacks for him multiple times.

At this moment, Liu Yuqin looked down at Su Yun, her eyes filled with undisguised disgust.

“Brother Aotian specifically instructed me before his Ascension to cut the weeds and pull out the roots. It is your good fortune to die by this Saintess's sword.”

Her voice was cold, devoid of emotion.

Su Yun did not panic; instead, he leaned against the rock wall and scrutinized Liu Yuqin from head to toe.

Tall, slender waist, with all the right curves in all the right places.

Especially that air of superiority, it truly made one want to crush her underfoot.

“Brother Aotian?”

Su Yun scoffed.

“Such an intimate way to address him. Liu Yuqin, do you really think Lin Aotian cares about you?”

“He's already Ascended to the Immortal Realm to live happily ever after, so why didn't he take you with him? What, are you his guard dog? The master left, and you're still here to bite people for him?”

“Shut up!”

Liu Yuqin's pretty face turned cold, and her long sword hummed.

“Brother Aotian is exceptionally talented and brilliant, how can a good-for-nothing like you discuss him! He promised that once he established himself in the Upper Realm, he would bring me up!”

“Bring you up? Hahahaha! You actually believe such nonsense?”

Su Yun laughed so hard he bent over, tears almost streaming down his face.

“Stop deluding yourself! That hypocrite Lin Aotian didn't even bring his legitimate Dao Companions when he Ascended, do you think he'd remember you, his spare tire?”

“Liu Yuqin, you're just a fish in his pond, or rather, not even a fish, at most bait! The kind he uses and then throws away!”

“Shut up! I'll kill you!!”

Liu Yuqin was hit where it hurt, flying into a rage out of humiliation.

She, who was usually high and mighty, had never endured such humiliation!

Moreover, every word Su Yun said precisely hit her deepest fear.

“Die!”

Liu Yuqin shouted, and her figure suddenly plummeted from the Flying Sword.

The long sword in her hand transformed into a cold gleam, thrusting directly at Su Yun's throat.

This sword strike, born of anger, was incredibly fast.

Su Yun stood still, as if paralyzed by fear, not moving an inch.

A hint of pleasure flashed in Liu Yuqin's eyes.

This was the consequence of offending Brother Aotian!

If it were the previous Su Yun, he would undoubtedly be dead.

But now...

A fierce glint flashed in Su Yun's eyes.

His right hand quietly grasped a yellow Talisman.

That was the High Grade Bewitching Talisman gifted by the System!

“Want to kill me? Then let's see who dies first!”

Just as the sword tip was three inches from Su Yun's throat, Su Yun didn't retreat but advanced, stomping his foot with force.

The terrifying power unleashed by the Nine Yang Sacred Body made him charge at Liu Yuqin like a cannonball.

Liu Yuqin clearly hadn't expected this 'ant' to dare resist, nor that his speed would suddenly surge.

A trace of astonishment appeared on her beautiful face.

It was in this momentary lapse.

Su Yun had already pressed forward, his left hand grabbing the sharp long sword that had already pierced his shoulder. Blood splattered, but he didn't care.

His right hand shot up, savagely slapping the Talisman, which pulsed with an eerie red glow, onto Liu Yuqin's smooth forehead!

“Freeze!”

Hum!

The air seemed to solidify for an instant.

The killing intent in Liu Yuqin's eyes vanished instantly, replaced by a blank stare.

The spiritual energy, which could originally cut gold and break jade, receded like a tide at this moment.

The long sword clattered to the ground.

This unapproachable ice mountain Saintess softened and fell straight down.

Su Yun smoothly scooped her up, embracing her slender waist that could be spanned by a single hand.

Her body felt soft to the touch, and a delicate fragrance assailed his nostrils.

Due to the Nine Yang Imperial Phoenix Technique, this unique virgin scent held a fatal attraction for him, and the Nine Yang spiritual energy within him became restless.

Su Yun took a deep breath, looking at Liu Yuqin in his arms, her eyes hazy and her face gradually flushing, a sinister smile spreading across his lips.

“Lin Aotian, this is the first installment of interest you owe me.”

His rough finger traced Liu Yuqin's delicate, flawless cheek.

“I'll gladly accept your Opportunity.”