NOVEL NEXT Opening check-in: I became the villain
Chapter 1 Prince and Son
"I didn't expect that the Hanyue Sect, the head of the Eight Great Sacred Grounds, is so full of morality that he would go back on his word and be so treacherous."
"Since the founding of the Hanyue Sect, there have been rules. Only the Holy Son is eligible to bathe with the Holy Maiden in the purple radiance. When will it be reduced to an outsider's participation in the highest event of the sect?"
"Hehe, have you ever asked about the wish of the Holy Maiden? To sacrifice her for your own self-interest, is this the way of the Holy Land? If you spread the word, you won't be afraid of being ridiculed by the world?"
"Today, I would rather give up my status as the Holy Son of the Cold Moon Sect, and seek justice for the Holy Maiden!"
In the main hall of the Cold Moon Sect, all the senior leaders of the sect gathered, but it was completely silent at the moment, and they all looked sideways at the young man standing in the center.
The young man had delicate features, but there was a trace of stubbornness on his face. He clenched his hands into fists and roared angrily.
His name is Xiao Tian, and he was just named the Holy Son of the Cold Moon Sect yesterday.
"presumptuous!"
A middle-aged man in Tsing Yi at the top scolded that he was the Suzerain of the Cold Moon Sect.
Immediately, he looked nervously at the seat beside him.
Sitting there was a young man in black. At this moment, his eyes were closed and his face was indifferent. It seemed that the things in the hall had nothing to do with him.
"Xiao Tian, don't forget that your status and cultivation today are all thanks to the Cold Moon Sect. Believe it or not, I will abolish you for making such a provocative decision to the sect."
The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi raised his aura in vain, glaring at the young man of His Highness, a wave of coercion enveloped him.
He also didn't expect that the Holy Son that Hanyue Sect had worked so hard to cultivate was so ignorant that he would embarrass him on this occasion.
But Xiao Tian was unmoved, looked directly at the suzerain, and said with a firm expression: "Sect master, if you don't give me an explanation today, I will quit the cold moon sect."
He was born in a poor family, but inherited great luck, he is a true son of luck, and he overcame obstacles all the way to become the Holy Son of the Cold Moon Sect.
In order to be able to form a fairy companion with the saint who has been in love for a long time, at the canonization meeting of the saint yesterday, he also promised to protect the saint for the rest of his life, but he did not expect that today, the cold moon sect handed over the saint Give it to an outsider.
This made Xiao Tian angry, he must not watch the saint jump into the fire pit.
The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi who sat on the top had an ugly face. The holy son of his own sect actually challenged his authority openly, and in front of so many people, he couldn't hold back his face.
Although he also admitted that Xiao Tian is a once-in-a-thousand-year genius with an unlimited future, but the background of the person next to him is even more terrifying.
Because, this young man in black came from an ancient wasteland, far above all the holy places, and no one dared to offend him in the eight holy places.
In the entire Dongzhou Continent, the highest level of cultivation is only the Great Sea Realm. Only by breaking through the Great Sea Realm can one be qualified to enter the ancient barren land, which is the paradise for practitioners, the place that all practitioners dream of.
And the person next to him is a child of the imperial family who came to Dongzhou to practice in the ancient wasteland!
In this way, even Xiao Tian, who is extremely talented, is like a firefly in front of this person, how can he compete with Haoyue for glory.
"Xiao Tian, step back quickly and don't make mistakes, otherwise don't blame me for not thinking of the teacher's love."
The majestic voice of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi sounded, and he announced with a blank expression.
Xiao Tian was stunned, and looked at the suzerain who had been taking care of him in every possible way in astonishment, how could he be so heartless and protect an outsider like this.
Immediately, Xiao Tian smiled miserably, roared angrily, and then a gleam flashed across his eyes, and he looked at the young man in black.
"Hehe, Zhou Zhitian, are you from the ancient wasteland? I want to see if the ancient wasteland has been lifted to a height that it shouldn't have. I want to challenge you."
The voice was neither humble nor overbearing, and echoed in the hall. Everyone was shocked and looked sideways at the black-clothed youth beside the suzerain.
The young man in black was stunned for a moment, then raised his head slightly, with a trace of doubt in his eyes, and his expression was indifferent.
He was dressed in black and looked spotless.
High above, overlooking everything below.
Facing Xiao Tian's provocation, he seemed to turn a blind eye to it, or he didn't bother to argue with him at all.
That slightly disdainful look seemed to be warning Xiao Tian.
"You do not deserve……"
Everyone held their breath, secretly admiring this young man from the ancient barren land, with such an extraordinary and refined temperament, the one who can achieve great things without changing his color before the collapse of Mount Tai.
Yes, this is everyone's point of view.
Zhou Zhitian glanced at the young man in front of him coldly, with no expression on his face.
He is not from this world, he traveled to such a strange place a month ago.
People here wear different clothes.
After the memory fusion, he almost didn't collapse. This is a dangerous fantasy world.
The power here can move mountains and seas, turn hands and clouds, the strong are respected, and mortals live like ants.
Although he is the son of the Zhou family in the ancient wasteland, he has been training outside for a month, and he is still quite low-key.
Last night, in order to rely on the big tree of the Zhou family, the head of the Hanyue Sect sent the saint into his room. If he hadn't pretended to be drunk, he might have done something ridiculous.
Thinking of the ripples from last night, Zhou Zhitian's mouth curved slightly.
He slowly looked towards the seat next to the main hall, where a beautiful figure was sitting upright, with an indifferent expression, neither sullen nor angry, as if he didn't eat fireworks from the world.
Zhou Zhitian shook his head helplessly. No matter how he looks at his role, he looks like a villain playing tricks. In the end, he can only sadly become Xiao Tian's stepping stone, without any sense of existence.
This is the most commonly used routine in the fantasy world in online articles, this situation makes Zhou Zhitian quite annoyed.
As soon as he travels through time, he will be slapped in the face by the protagonist, and he will be hammered with cannon fodder.
"Zhou Zhitian, do you dare to fight?"
At this time, Xiao Tian below was already a little angry, he asked for a fight again and again, but he didn't receive any response, and the other party's expression was somewhat disdainful, and he was nakedly ignored.
The corner of Zhou Zhitian's mouth twitched, looking at the eyes of everyone, he felt a little bit pained.
At this moment, a mechanical voice came from his mind.
"Ding, the Destiny Villain's system is successfully bound!"
【Host: Zhou Zhitian】
[Cultivation: Early stage of God's Departure]
[Weapon: Low Grade Spiritual Weapon]
【Spiritual Root: Ordinary Mortal Level】
[Luck value: -100000.Villain value: 0]
"Remarks, the luck value is increased, and more top-quality rewards can be unlocked."
[System Mall: Not yet open. 】
Zhou Zhitian's eyes lit up. After waiting for a month, Goldfinger finally arrived.
"Ding, get a novice gift package."
"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a set of Eight Desolation Boxing Techniques."
"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the third-grade elixir, three dragon spike flowers."
"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining 500 years of cultivation."
……
In a short while, Zhou Zhitian obtained exercises and rare elixir.
In an instant, Zhou Zhitian felt that his whole body was full of spiritual power, and his cultivation base skyrocketed.
"The Beginning of God's Departure"
"The Middle Stage of God's Departure"
"The Late Stage of God's Departure"
However, the cultivation base is still improving and continues to climb.
"Early Spirit Sea Realm"
"Middle Stage of the Spirit Sea Realm"
"The Late Stage of the Spirit Sea Realm..."
So far, the cultivation base has broken through to the peak of the Spirit Sea Realm before slowly staying and stabilizing.
Zhou Zhitian tried to pretend to be calm, but there was a huge wave in his heart. He actually directly crossed two great realms, from the early stage of God's Leaving Realm to the peak of Spiritual Sea Realm.
"Since the founding of the Hanyue Sect, there have been rules. Only the Holy Son is eligible to bathe with the Holy Maiden in the purple radiance. When will it be reduced to an outsider's participation in the highest event of the sect?"
"Hehe, have you ever asked about the wish of the Holy Maiden? To sacrifice her for your own self-interest, is this the way of the Holy Land? If you spread the word, you won't be afraid of being ridiculed by the world?"
"Today, I would rather give up my status as the Holy Son of the Cold Moon Sect, and seek justice for the Holy Maiden!"
In the main hall of the Cold Moon Sect, all the senior leaders of the sect gathered, but it was completely silent at the moment, and they all looked sideways at the young man standing in the center.
The young man had delicate features, but there was a trace of stubbornness on his face. He clenched his hands into fists and roared angrily.
His name is Xiao Tian, and he was just named the Holy Son of the Cold Moon Sect yesterday.
"presumptuous!"
A middle-aged man in Tsing Yi at the top scolded that he was the Suzerain of the Cold Moon Sect.
Immediately, he looked nervously at the seat beside him.
Sitting there was a young man in black. At this moment, his eyes were closed and his face was indifferent. It seemed that the things in the hall had nothing to do with him.
"Xiao Tian, don't forget that your status and cultivation today are all thanks to the Cold Moon Sect. Believe it or not, I will abolish you for making such a provocative decision to the sect."
The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi raised his aura in vain, glaring at the young man of His Highness, a wave of coercion enveloped him.
He also didn't expect that the Holy Son that Hanyue Sect had worked so hard to cultivate was so ignorant that he would embarrass him on this occasion.
But Xiao Tian was unmoved, looked directly at the suzerain, and said with a firm expression: "Sect master, if you don't give me an explanation today, I will quit the cold moon sect."
He was born in a poor family, but inherited great luck, he is a true son of luck, and he overcame obstacles all the way to become the Holy Son of the Cold Moon Sect.
In order to be able to form a fairy companion with the saint who has been in love for a long time, at the canonization meeting of the saint yesterday, he also promised to protect the saint for the rest of his life, but he did not expect that today, the cold moon sect handed over the saint Give it to an outsider.
This made Xiao Tian angry, he must not watch the saint jump into the fire pit.
The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi who sat on the top had an ugly face. The holy son of his own sect actually challenged his authority openly, and in front of so many people, he couldn't hold back his face.
Although he also admitted that Xiao Tian is a once-in-a-thousand-year genius with an unlimited future, but the background of the person next to him is even more terrifying.
Because, this young man in black came from an ancient wasteland, far above all the holy places, and no one dared to offend him in the eight holy places.
In the entire Dongzhou Continent, the highest level of cultivation is only the Great Sea Realm. Only by breaking through the Great Sea Realm can one be qualified to enter the ancient barren land, which is the paradise for practitioners, the place that all practitioners dream of.
And the person next to him is a child of the imperial family who came to Dongzhou to practice in the ancient wasteland!
In this way, even Xiao Tian, who is extremely talented, is like a firefly in front of this person, how can he compete with Haoyue for glory.
"Xiao Tian, step back quickly and don't make mistakes, otherwise don't blame me for not thinking of the teacher's love."
The majestic voice of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi sounded, and he announced with a blank expression.
Xiao Tian was stunned, and looked at the suzerain who had been taking care of him in every possible way in astonishment, how could he be so heartless and protect an outsider like this.
Immediately, Xiao Tian smiled miserably, roared angrily, and then a gleam flashed across his eyes, and he looked at the young man in black.
"Hehe, Zhou Zhitian, are you from the ancient wasteland? I want to see if the ancient wasteland has been lifted to a height that it shouldn't have. I want to challenge you."
The voice was neither humble nor overbearing, and echoed in the hall. Everyone was shocked and looked sideways at the black-clothed youth beside the suzerain.
The young man in black was stunned for a moment, then raised his head slightly, with a trace of doubt in his eyes, and his expression was indifferent.
He was dressed in black and looked spotless.
High above, overlooking everything below.
Facing Xiao Tian's provocation, he seemed to turn a blind eye to it, or he didn't bother to argue with him at all.
That slightly disdainful look seemed to be warning Xiao Tian.
"You do not deserve……"
Everyone held their breath, secretly admiring this young man from the ancient barren land, with such an extraordinary and refined temperament, the one who can achieve great things without changing his color before the collapse of Mount Tai.
Yes, this is everyone's point of view.
Zhou Zhitian glanced at the young man in front of him coldly, with no expression on his face.
He is not from this world, he traveled to such a strange place a month ago.
People here wear different clothes.
After the memory fusion, he almost didn't collapse. This is a dangerous fantasy world.
The power here can move mountains and seas, turn hands and clouds, the strong are respected, and mortals live like ants.
Although he is the son of the Zhou family in the ancient wasteland, he has been training outside for a month, and he is still quite low-key.
Last night, in order to rely on the big tree of the Zhou family, the head of the Hanyue Sect sent the saint into his room. If he hadn't pretended to be drunk, he might have done something ridiculous.
Thinking of the ripples from last night, Zhou Zhitian's mouth curved slightly.
He slowly looked towards the seat next to the main hall, where a beautiful figure was sitting upright, with an indifferent expression, neither sullen nor angry, as if he didn't eat fireworks from the world.
Zhou Zhitian shook his head helplessly. No matter how he looks at his role, he looks like a villain playing tricks. In the end, he can only sadly become Xiao Tian's stepping stone, without any sense of existence.
This is the most commonly used routine in the fantasy world in online articles, this situation makes Zhou Zhitian quite annoyed.
As soon as he travels through time, he will be slapped in the face by the protagonist, and he will be hammered with cannon fodder.
"Zhou Zhitian, do you dare to fight?"
At this time, Xiao Tian below was already a little angry, he asked for a fight again and again, but he didn't receive any response, and the other party's expression was somewhat disdainful, and he was nakedly ignored.
The corner of Zhou Zhitian's mouth twitched, looking at the eyes of everyone, he felt a little bit pained.
At this moment, a mechanical voice came from his mind.
"Ding, the Destiny Villain's system is successfully bound!"
【Host: Zhou Zhitian】
[Cultivation: Early stage of God's Departure]
[Weapon: Low Grade Spiritual Weapon]
【Spiritual Root: Ordinary Mortal Level】
[Luck value: -100000.Villain value: 0]
"Remarks, the luck value is increased, and more top-quality rewards can be unlocked."
[System Mall: Not yet open. 】
Zhou Zhitian's eyes lit up. After waiting for a month, Goldfinger finally arrived.
"Ding, get a novice gift package."
"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a set of Eight Desolation Boxing Techniques."
"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the third-grade elixir, three dragon spike flowers."
"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining 500 years of cultivation."
……
In a short while, Zhou Zhitian obtained exercises and rare elixir.
In an instant, Zhou Zhitian felt that his whole body was full of spiritual power, and his cultivation base skyrocketed.
"The Beginning of God's Departure"
"The Middle Stage of God's Departure"
"The Late Stage of God's Departure"
However, the cultivation base is still improving and continues to climb.
"Early Spirit Sea Realm"
"Middle Stage of the Spirit Sea Realm"
"The Late Stage of the Spirit Sea Realm..."
So far, the cultivation base has broken through to the peak of the Spirit Sea Realm before slowly staying and stabilizing.
Zhou Zhitian tried to pretend to be calm, but there was a huge wave in his heart. He actually directly crossed two great realms, from the early stage of God's Leaving Realm to the peak of Spiritual Sea Realm.
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