Chapter 169 I'm not a scumbag, I just want to give all the women of destiny a home.

In the blink of an eye, many days passed.

Of course, Lin Xiao naturally wouldn't be so wicked as to just target Xuan Ran alone...

Although he couldn't achieve perfect fairness, he could still manage to share his favors a little bit.

After all, he wasn't really a scum; he just wanted to give every Daughter of Luck a home.

Of course, if they were pretty enough, it wouldn't be impossible even if they weren't a Daughter of Luck.

There was no help for it; boys are just a very loyal animal.

Many girls are different.

In elementary school, they like those with good grades; in middle school, they like those with personality; in university, they like gentle ones; after graduation, they like those with ambition; after marriage, they like those who are Family-oriented...

But boys, from beginning to end, only like pretty ones.

Lin Xiao calculated the time; the Jiahao Academy Inner Court assessment was about to begin.

It was time for him to go back.

Having been away for so long, he didn't know how those two leeks, Qin Hao and Baili Yunce, were growing.

However, before that, he had one last thing to do in the Eastern Region.

In the courtyard, the autumn wind suddenly rose.

Several withered yellow leaves swirled and drifted down from the branches.

Seeing Lin Xiao staring blankly at the falling leaves, Ye Qingwan raised her exquisite, pretty face and asked somewhat puzzled:

"What's wrong, Senior Brother?"

Lin Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he spoke slowly:

"The wind has risen."

"The Teng Family, it is time for them to be exterminated."

These two light, seemingly unrelated sentences stirred up a huge wave in Ye Qingwan's heart.

Her beautiful eyes widened, her red lips parted slightly, and she looked at Lin Xiao in astonishment.

"Senior... Senior Brother, are you talking about the Teng Family where Old Ancestor Teng Huayuan is?"

Lin Xiao nodded slightly.

"Exactly."

Ye Qingwan felt her brain buzzing.

She had imagined the scene of exterminating the Teng Family countless times.

Although she was a Personal Disciple of the Primordial Holy Land, she knew she could not directly use the power of the Holy Land to take revenge.

Regarding revenge, Ye Qingwan had never counted on anyone.

She had always been strong-willed.

Before meeting Lin Xiao, the only meaning of her existence seemed to be revenge.

But now, it was different.

The girl who used to be full of hatred now had an irreplaceable man in her heart.

Ye Qingwan's eyes turned red, tears welled up, and her vision gradually blurred...

Although she really wanted Lin Xiao to exterminate the Teng Family for her, she knew she couldn't be that selfish.

She smiled bitterly and shook her head, her eyes sorrowful yet exceptionally firm.

"Thank you, Senior Brother, but I don't want you to bear the infamy of slaughtering innocent lives for my sake."

"Senior Brother is righteous and is the leader of our Eastern Region's Righteous Path."

"Qingwan does not wish to make you a villain."

Hearing this answer, Lin Xiao was slightly stunned.

He looked down at the teary-eyed girl in his arms, a hint of surprise arising in his heart.

To protect his reputation as a Saint, this girl was actually willing to give up this easily obtainable chance for revenge.

In all honesty, Ye Qingwan hadn't actually had much affection for Lin Xiao at the beginning.

Back then, full of nothing but revenge, she had just treated Lin Xiao as a tool for her Cultivate.

But later, Lin Xiao let her know the truth about her Family's extermination.

He even let her personally kill Ye Bufan, the sinner who caused the tragedy of her Family's destruction.

Furthermore, Lin Xiao gifted her the Yin-Yang Creation Technique, allowing her to avoid the influence of the Heart Demon from the Hehuan Technique; he gifted her the High Grade Dust-Falling Pill, allowing her to condense a High Grade Golden Core; and he protected her safe return to the Lanyun Sect.

One thing after another, as time passed, Ye Qingwan had long since regarded Lin Xiao as the most important person in her life.

A person more important than her own life.

That was why she didn't want Lin Xiao to bear a bad name for her sake.

Seeing her so serious, Lin Xiao couldn't help but smile.

"If I were to take action personally, it would indeed be easy for people to criticize me for bullying the weak as a Saint of the Primordial Holy Land."

"But if you take action, it's different."

"The Teng Family exterminated your Ye Family years ago; now that you have returned after completing your studies, it is only natural and right for you to take revenge for your Family."

A flash of gloom passed through Ye Qingwan's eyes, and she sighed softly.

"It's a pity that Qingwan is dull-witted and has a low Realm."

"I am only at the Golden Core stage now, definitely not a match for that old thief, Old Ancestor Teng Huayuan."

Lin Xiao seemed to have expected Ye Qingwan to say this.

He raised his right hand and pressed a palm against Ye Qingwan's forehead.

"What about now?"

Ye Qingwan's aura climbed steadily.

Golden Core Middle Stage... Golden Core Late Stage...

It wasn't until the Nascent Soul Middle Stage that the shocking momentum of the climb finally stopped.

This was not an empowerment, but a kind of Restriction Spell that could temporarily raise the other party's Realm.

Ye Qingwan stood there dumbfounded.

"This... what is this?"

She looked at her hands in disbelief, then looked up at Lin Xiao.

At this moment, Lin Xiao was no different from a god in her eyes.

"Senior Brother... how did you do it?"

"With such a Heaven-Defying method, could it be that you are an Immortal Emperor from the Nine Heavens Reincarnation?"

Lin Xiao reached out and pinched her delicate, soft face, letting out a scoff.

"Immortal Emperor?"

"You think too highly of an Immortal Emperor."

Ye Qingwan was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth and chuckled.

Senior Brother's train of thought was as novel as ever.

It wasn't that Lin Xiao was bragging.

With the System, he really didn't look down on a mere Immortal Emperor.

The Realms after Ascension are divided into:

Human Immortal, Profound Immortal, Earth Immortal, Heavenly Immortal, True Immortal, Golden Immortal, Taiyi True Immortal, Grand Unity Golden Immortal, Hunyuan Grand Unity Golden Immortal, Dao Ancestor.

Among them, those below Taiyi True Immortal are also called Mortal Immortals.

And the Golden Immortal Realm is what the world calls an Immortal Emperor.

However, Mortal Immortals are always trapped within the cage of heaven and earth, unable to break free from the shackles of heaven and earth, bound by Reincarnation, Great Tribulations, and Lifespan.

Only by cultivating to the Taiyi True Immortal can one be considered to have broken free from the shackles of Mortal Immortals.

Achieving true transcendence, jumping out of the shackles of the Mortal world's Reincarnation, with endless Lifespan.

And above Taiyi is the Grand Unity Golden Immortal.

The world respects them as Quasi-Saints, touching the Origin of the Hunyuan Dao, with half a foot stepped into the Saint Realm.

If a Quasi-Saint attains the Hunyuan Dao Fruit in Perfection, they are a Hunyuan Grand Unity Golden Immortal, which is a true Saint.

Merging with the Origin of the Heavenly Dao, immortal and indestructible, with Laws at their side, not within Karma.

And those who are above the Saints, wielding the complete Dao, overlooking the life and death of the myriad worlds.

That is the end of the Immortal path, the Dao Ancestor!

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On the outskirts of the Eastern Region, Teng Family Town.

The horizon was shrouded in gloom, and the whole town seemed to be covered in a mist.

A few crows perched on dead trees, making shrill cries, flapping their black wings and flying away.

Occasionally, commoners passed through the streets, all with withered faces, sunken cheeks, and full of Death Qi.

At this time, in the deep residence of the Teng Mansion in the center of the town, in a dark Dungeon.

In the center of the Dungeon, strange formation patterns were engraved, intertwined with blood-colored lines, emitting a cold and evil Qi.

Old Ancestor Teng Huayuan sat cross-legged in the center of the formation eye, wearing a dark robe, his face gloomy, his eyes slightly closed.

Black Qi was rising from his body, and his Realm was growing at an extremely unreasonable speed.

Feeling his constantly rising Realm, Old Ancestor Teng Huayuan's face was full of complacency.

"This method of Protector Yan is truly efficient."

"With this Great Yuan Gathering Formation, even a group of Mortals without any spiritual power can have their vitality absorbed by me."

"Humph, a Mortal's Lifespan is only a few decades."

"Being able to contribute their vitality to my grand cause of longevity, you can consider yourselves lucky."