41: Section 41

"Ah!!! Why is there so much black mud on my face?"

"This is the effect of the youth retention pill. You'll know once you take a bath."

After taking a bath, Mu Yun was incredibly surprised to see herself looking several years younger.

Her skin was already very well-maintained; although she was almost forty, she still looked like she was in her twenties.

"Is this really me?"

Mu Yun looked at her reflection in the mirror, like a young girl, utterly astonished.

"Son, you're so good to me. I didn't raise you for nothing."

Mu Yun hugged Xiao Fan tightly, almost suffocating him.

"Let go..."

...Night fell, and the moon hung high in the sky.

Lin Yan limped onto the street, leaning on his homemade crutch.

After hailing a taxi, Lin Yan immediately told the driver to head out of the city.

Upon reaching his destination, Lin Yan hobbled towards a forest, supported by his crutch.

"Hey you, stop right there! You haven't paid yet!"

The taxi driver got out of the car and shouted.

"Oh, right. Come over here, I'll give you cash."

Seeing that Lin Yan was a cripple, the driver didn't suspect anything and walked over to Lin Yan.

"One hundred fifty. Give me the money."

The driver extended his hand, asking for payment.

"Alright, I'll give it to you."

The crutch in Lin Yan's hand moved like lightning, piercing directly through the driver's chest.

"You're really asking for death. I didn't want to kill you, but you wouldn't be sensible."

After doing this, Lin Yan walked into the forest as if nothing had happened.

Arriving next to a century-old tree, Lin Yan picked up his crutch and began to dig.

Before long, a bright red box was unearthed.

Lin Yan excitedly opened the box, inside which lay a human skin covered in text.

"I didn't want to cultivate demonic arts, but you all forced me to."

Lin Yan took out the human skin and read it carefully. It wasn't until he reached the very end that Lin Yan's expression became somewhat unnatural.

Because at the end, it clearly stated: To practice this technique, one must first castrate oneself!

Recalling all the hardships he had endured, Lin Yan hesitated for a moment, then hardened his heart.

"It's just an inch or two, isn't it? For revenge, I'll accept it!"

Lin Yan closed his eyes, transformed his hand into a blade, and cut directly.

"Ah!!!"

Endless pain assailed him. Lin Yan lay on the ground, drenched in sweat.

It took him a long while to recover. After using silver needles to stop the bleeding, Lin Yan began to cultivate the demonic art.

In just an hour, the exceptionally talented Lin Yan had successfully cultivated the demonic art.

A sinister and vicious aura emanated from his entire body.

"Let's try it out on you first."

Lin Yan gave a sinister smile and, leaning on his crutch, approached the driver he had just killed.

He extended his hand and placed it on the driver's body, and a dark light enveloped him.

In just a moment, he had absorbed the driver until only a skin remained.

"Hahaha, as expected of the Heaven-rank Cultivation Method [Star Devouring Demonic Art]! If I absorb a few dozen more people, I can break through to the Grandmaster Realm!"

Feeling his strength suddenly increase, Lin Yan couldn't help but be ecstatic.

"I wonder if absorbing martial artists would be faster. I could try it on the Tang Family members first."

The Tang Family members trusted him implicitly now. He only needed to make a slight move to easily take down the entire Tang Family.

"Let all of you become the nourishment for my growth! I will carry the will of all of you and ascend to the pinnacle of the world!"

..."Ding, the Child of Destiny has completely turned evil. The Host can obtain a heavenly dao treasure chest by slaying him."

"If I suppress him now, will I still get villain points?"

Hearing the system's prompt, Xiao Fan asked.

"A Child of Destiny who has completely turned evil will no longer provide any villain points."

"In that case, let's just slay him directly."

Hearing that there were no villain points, Xiao Fan no longer had any thoughts of suppressing Lin Yan.

"Qing Yuan."

As soon as Xiao Fan's voice fell, Qing Yuan, dressed in pajamas, appeared in his room.

Emmmmm, regarding this, Xiao Fan could only inwardly say that she was very well-endowed.

The pajamas couldn't completely cover her, and the dazzling whiteness made Xiao Fan's eyes a bit blurry.

"Send someone to find that young man from earlier today, then come and inform me."

"Yes."

Qing Yuan disappeared from Xiao Fan's room.

"Her figure is really good, but she's a bit cold."

Early the next morning... Xiao Fan pulled open the curtains, and a golden light suddenly shone on his face.

"Holy crap, what a big moon."

"Hello, homeroom teacher? I'd like to take a leave of absence, just for a week."

Things had been a bit hectic recently, and he had to go to the Xiao Family's secret realm to retrieve a treasure tomorrow, so Xiao Fan simply took a long leave.

"Knock, knock, knock."

A knock sounded at the door.

"Young Master, there's news of Lin Yan. He's almost at the Tang Family now."

"Oh? In that case, gather your subordinates, arm yourselves, and let's depart now!"

"Understood!"

Chapter 37: The Tang Family's Demise

"Oh, Brother Lin, why are you here so early today? What happened to you?"

Tang Xu saw Lin Yan and greeted him with immense enthusiasm.

As soon as he heard that Lin Yan was coming today, Tang Xu decisively abandoned his company matters and rushed home.

His kidney deficiency, ever since Lin Yan's treatment, was still only lasting five minutes.

But he believed that with continuous treatment, he would definitely be able to regain his former ten-minute glory.

By then, he would definitely go to a massage parlor and order ten or eight girls.

"I didn't have anything to do this morning, so I came a bit early.

My leg is because I accidentally fell last night. It's nothing, it'll be fine in a couple of days."

After a night of healing, although Lin Yan's injuries had recovered significantly, his left leg was still completely numb.

However, once he reached the Martial King Realm, he would be able to reshape his meridians, and then his leg would be fine.

"Huh, your voice..."

Tang Xu was a bit puzzled. Lin Yan came to the Tang Family every day recently, and he was very familiar with Lin Yan's voice.

Today, Lin Yan's voice was clearly a bit strange. How to describe it? It felt a little effeminate.

"Oh, you mean that? I accidentally caught a cold. It'll be fine in a couple of days."

Lin Yan lowered his head, a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Tang Xu's words had just touched his inverse scale.