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Chapter 31: Throw it off, let’s do it again
“Thousand-Jin!”
Nan Ganyu threw the cauldron directly towards the southeast, and Nan Xian also timely threw out a Soul Saint peak-level attack card.
“How is this possible!”
Sensing an aura powerful enough to crush anyone present, panic rose in Lin Buwei’s heart.
The martial souls of the surrounding soul masters were dazzling, and Lin Buwei used all his soul power to try to resist.
But the Thousand-Jin Cauldron’s overwhelming pressure, aside from the powerful aura, the pressure alone was insurmountable.
“Ah”
Screams rang out one after another. The cauldron broke through the crowd and went straight towards the southeast. Although Lin Buwei blocked most of the power, the power was so great that those cultivators it passed through instantly perished.
The disciples below were also shaken and scattered, falling to the ground, screams rising and falling.
Bang
Dust and smoke filled the air. The people below couldn’t see what was happening in the distance, but those in the sky saw the southeast completely razed to the ground, a scene of utter devastation.
Nan Ganyu put away the Thousand-Jin Cauldron, supporting the several-meter-tall cauldron with one hand, looking at his masterpiece:
“Oops, I accidentally threw it off course. Let’s do it again.”
Seeing Nan Ganyu activating the Thousand-Jin Cauldron again, Lin Buwei hastily said: “Stop!”
Nan Ganyu withdrew his hand, seeming to ponder: “Lin Laodeng, I told you already that you couldn’t afford the consequences of attacking us. Tsk tsk, look at this, it’s all your fault.”
“I’ll go with you, spare the Guiyuan Holy Sect.”
Nan Ganyu rubbed his shoulders: “Why would you go with me? I don’t have that kind of preference. Sparing the Guiyuan Holy Sect is easy. The ransom, hand it over!”
Lin Buwei suppressed his anger: “Don’t think I didn’t see that the Thousand-Jin Cauldron just took all the resources from our sect’s treasure pavilion.”
Nan Ganyu scratched his ear: “What did you say? Not paying?”
Seeing the Thousand-Jin Cauldron raised above his head again, the sect ancestors behind him quickly spoke:
“We’ll pay!”
“That’s right. See the situation clearly, it’s good for both of us.”
Lin Buwei angrily threw out a storage soul tool: “This is five years’ worth of resources from our sect.”
Nan Ganyu looked at the soul tool and clicked his tongue, but then said: “Your lives are only worth this much?”
Lin Buwei narrowed his eyes: “Nan Ganyu, don’t push your luck. Do you really think I can’t do anything to you?”
“Forget it, forget it. Who told our saintess to be kind-hearted, harmony brings wealth. Sect Master Lin, remember to prepare more resources next time.”
“Hahahaha, let’s go, Lin Laodeng.”
Nan Xian remained aloof throughout, feeling nothing about the death of the Guiyuan Holy Sect’s cultivators.
‘My bad.’
Congratulations to the host for achieving the “Massacre” achievement, rewarding 100,000 villain points.
What’s wrong with being a villain? The host is the chosen villain. With this system’s assistance, you shall stand above tens of thousands, overlooking the myriad worlds.
The Snow Luan flew out of the Guiyuan Holy Sect’s territory, and Nan Ganyu finally let out a long breath:
“I didn’t expect the Guiyuan Holy Sect’s financial resources to be so strong. Not to mention the resources collected by the Thousand-Jin Cauldron, just the things in the storage soul tool alone are enough for our Nan family’s expenses for ten years.”
“But this way, we’ve completely made enemies with the Guiyuan Holy Sect.”
Made enemies? Not necessarily.
Su Xianxian’s ambition goes beyond this. The Guiyuan Holy Sect is destined to dominate in the Great Strife Era. There will undoubtedly be a lot of protagonists of destiny joining in the future. It just depends on whether Su Xianxian’s ability can contend with the protagonists’ destiny.
And her plant-type martial soul attribute, coupled with the monthly martial soul fluctuations…
This is the second one.
Nan Xian sat on the Xueluan, pretending to meditate, and observed the system panel.
Host: Nan Xian
Villain Points:
Lifespan: 15/30
Martial Soul: Heart Jasmine Ten-grade Supreme, Qing Ping Le Ten-grade Supreme
Cultivation: Heaven Martial Realm 7/10 +
Physique: Qingyu Yuan Body Seven-grade
Soul Tools: Seven-grade Bodhi Handheld Conceals Cultivation, Eight-grade Storage Soul Ring Various Resources, Seven-grade Hairband
Special Items: Eight-grade White-level Treasure Chest Voucher 1, Nine-grade Soul Gathering Pill 1
‘System, use the white-level treasure chest voucher.’
Ding, use successful. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the eight-grade soul tool: Disguise Bracelet.
A soul tool that conceals cultivation level?
Nan Xian looked at the Bodhi Handheld in her hand. The white jade Bodhi had a small lotus pendant at the end, it had a certain Zen-like feeling.
The same effect, different grades. She was already used to the handheld. Although soul tools with disguise and concealment effects were rare, she didn’t need them for now.
Therefore, she turned her attention to the system mall next to it.
Clothes.
Love of beauty is human nature, and she was no exception. Especially since she was somewhat of a neat freak, she couldn’t stand any dirt on her clothes.
This was also why she liked to wear white.
The following items have been selected for the host. This system’s host is the most beautiful in the world.
Nan Xian was dazzled by the clothes on the system panel.
An ordinary dress cost two hundred villain points. Even so, the material and style were top-notch. It seemed that the system had specially selected them. As for dresses with attributes, they cost tens of thousands of villain points, and she was poor.
“Five hundred ordinary dresses.”
Deducting 100,000 villain points, the clothes have been sent to the system space.
On the Snow Luan, Nan Ganyu saw Nan Xian always remembering to cultivate, he felt both pleased and proud. Sui also stopped being lazy and focused his attention on meditating and cultivating.
Since the younger generation was so diligent, how could he be lazy and slack?
The endless lands of Mangbei.
In just ten days, the endless lands had been completely transformed.
Pavilions and towers, the scenery of the four seasons, only now did the Nan family have the appearance of a top-tier family.
Mysterious and solemn, the family’s disciples and elders each performed their duties.
“Greetings to Great Ancestor and Saintess.” The disciples’ voices were filled with unconcealed excitement.
Nan Ganyu went straight to the main hall and laughed at the elders and Nan Tianyu who came to greet him:
“Look at this, we owe it all to little Xian.”
Speaking, he waved his hand and poured everything he had scavenged from the Thousand-Jin Cauldron onto the martial arts field.
Soul stones, soul tools, pills… it was like a small mountain.
Nan Tianyu’s eyes widened: “Great Ancestor, where did you go robbing?”
Nan Ganyu tossed a storage soul tool from his bosom and explained the situation.
For a moment, everyone was surprised, and also remembered Nan Guanyue. They never expected that after Nan Guanyue’s death, she still left behind her lifelong cultivation for her descendants.
“Hahaha, it seems that the construction and layout of the Nan family can be changed again. Truly worthy of my Xian’er.” Nan Tianyu laughed, completely unlike his usual refined appearance.
Nan Xian stepped forward and said: “It’s all thanks to Ancestor Guanyue. Father, I have had some insights on the way, I’ll go into closed cultivation now.”
Nan Tianyu suppressed his emotions, trying not to show his petty side in front of his daughter: “Father has already had people clean up your residence, just let a disciple take you there.”
“Yes.”
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