[Detected Daughters of Luck: Xia Ningbing, Su Meier. Suppress them to obtain rewards.]
[Name: Xia Ningbing]
[Luck: 100,000 (Color)]
[Favorability: 80 (Viewed as a trusted junior)]
[Profile: Reincarnation of an Empress. In her previous life, she was an Immortal Emperor who ruled over the Immortal Realm. After failing a critical breakthrough, she perished with overwhelming resentment. Possesses the Divine Phoenix Body. Top-grade Cauldron.]
[Remarks: Hell Difficulty. Although not in line with a Villain's style, considering your current strength, it is recommended that you run immediately.]
[Name: Su Meier]
[Luck: 100,000 (Color)]
[Favorability: 80 (Viewed as an obedient younger brother)]
[Profile: Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox. Possesses the Phantom Charm Divine Body. Top-grade Cauldron.]
[Remarks: Equally terrifying. Recommended action: Run.]
Mo Yu's pupils contracted violently.
An Empress Reincarnation?
One hundred thousand Luck?
Color-grade Luck?
Hell Difficulty?
Recommended to run?!
What the hell?!
His mind was in complete turmoil.
These two homebodies were actually this monstrous?
No wonder they rarely left Verdant Mist Peak.
If he possessed that kind of background and destiny, why would he bother running around searching for opportunities?
The opportunities would practically come knocking on his door.
Before he could recover from his shock, the System's voice sounded once more.
[Detected that your favorability with Xia Ningbing and Su Meier has exceeded the intimacy threshold.]
[You joined the Heavenly Profound Holy Land, became their Junior Brother, concealed your true intentions, and slowly gained their trust step by step.]
[As Daughters of Luck possessing Color-grade Luck, they naturally despise destiny-defying Villains. To obtain their trust, you must have paid a price unimaginable to ordinary people.]
[Villain Counterattack Successful.]
Mo Yu: "..."
For a moment, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Concealed his true intentions?
Step by step gained their trust?
Paid a price unimaginable to ordinary people?
The System was making it sound as though he had spent decades plotting against two peerless heroines.
The reality was far simpler.
When he first entered Verdant Mist Peak, Xia Ningbing had treated him as a younger brother.
As for Su Meier...
That fox had simply climbed into his arms one day and refused to leave.
Yet somehow, after passing through the System's filter, it had turned into an epic Villain's scheme spanning years.
Mo Yu could only sigh inwardly.
This System truly had a remarkable talent for twisting the truth.
[Chaos Yin-Yang Art: Seize the fortune of Heaven and Earth, steal the profound mysteries of Yin and Yang.]
[Can be divided into the Yang Art and Yin Art, allowing for independent cultivation or Dual Cultivation. It can be advanced by absorbing Yin and Yang energies. Current Rank: Immortal Grade I.]
[Note: Chaos-type cultivation techniques can assist in awakening the Chaos Divine Body.]
Chaos Yin-Yang Art!
An Immortal-Grade Cultivation Technique!
Mo Yu's heart trembled.
One had to understand that throughout the entire Lower Realm, there wasn't a single true Immortal-Grade Cultivation Technique in existence.
Yet the System had casually handed one to him.
At the same time, he couldn't help but laugh.
"System, if you want to reward me, you can just say so. There's really no need to come up with such elaborate excuses."
Fortunately, his relationship with his Senior Sisters was already excellent.
Even without the System's rewards, simply relying on these two powerful backers would guarantee him a smooth journey through life.
Just then, Xia Ningbing's cold voice interrupted his thoughts.
"Is there a problem?"
Mo Yu snapped back to reality and temporarily set aside the System reward.
Taking a deep breath, he calmed himself and began reporting everything that had happened recently.
Naturally, he omitted several sensitive details.
For example, his encounter with Ling Qingyue.
And the events surrounding the Qin Family.
Afterward, he briefly explained his future plans.
His primary objective was simple:
Find an opportunity to completely eliminate the Qin Family.
"Hm."
Xia Ningbing listened quietly from beginning to end.
After responding with a soft acknowledgment, she fell silent once more.
A moment later, a lazy and charming voice suddenly broke the stillness.
"Little Brother, Sister can help you wipe out the Qin Family."
Before the words had fully faded, a streak of white light flashed through the air.
The sleeping six-tailed fox instantly vanished from Xia Ningbing's embrace and reappeared in Mo Yu's arms.
"Thank you, Sister Mei'er."
Mo Yu smiled and gently stroked Su Meier's silky white fur.
Su Meier narrowed her eyes in contentment.
A soft purring sound escaped her throat as she nuzzled her fluffy head against Mo Yu's chest.
After finding a comfortable position, she promptly fell asleep again.
Mo Yu could only shake his head helplessly.
Then he looked toward Xia Ningbing once more.
"Third Senior Sister, I recently met the Saintess of Taiqing, Ling Qingyue."
"She claimed that I have a marriage contract with her."
"Do you know anything about this matter?"
Without saying a word, Xia Ningbing casually waved her hand.
Several sheets of paper floated through the air and landed in Mo Yu's hands.
"Master left those behind."
"Read them yourself."
Mo Yu lowered his head and began reading.
The first sheet was a letter from Ye Ximei.
The handwriting was wild and unrestrained, carrying the same carefree personality as its owner.
As he read, the veins on Mo Yu's forehead gradually began to bulge.
The general contents could be summarized in one sentence:
Over the years, Ye Ximei had gambled with countless people and had "won" numerous treasures for him.
Including beauties.
Including opportunities.
Including inheritances.
And, during one particularly inspired gambling session...
She had apparently used him as a wager.
Mo Yu's expression darkened.
What kind of irresponsible master was this?!
He hurriedly flipped through the remaining documents.
A marriage contract with the Saintess of Taiqing.
A challenge letter from the Sword Child of the Sword Sect.
A mission to assist the Saintess of the Ancient Desolate Holy Land within a Secret Realm.
A request to refine a Fifth-Grade Spirit Pill.
An invitation to help the Seventh Prince of the Great Qian Empire compete for the throne.
And finally, a mission to suppress demonic cultivators within the Demon Suppression Abyss.
As he continued reading, the darkness on his face gradually vanished.
In its place appeared a bright smile.
Opportunities.
Every single one of them was an opportunity.
Fortunately, his master hadn't actually sold him off.
Although these matters looked troublesome on the surface, for a Child of Destiny like him, they were practically gift packages delivered straight to his doorstep.
Soon, his attention landed on one particular name.
The Sword Child of the Sword Sect.
A Nascent Soul cultivator.
Widely acknowledged as the number one genius of the Nascent Soul Realm.
The Sword Sect's greatest prodigy in a million years.
He had once slain a Soul Transformation cultivator with a single sword strike, shocking the entire Tianyuan Continent.
The moment Mo Yu thought of him, his scalp tingled.
Not because he was afraid.
Simply because he found sword cultivators incredibly annoying.
Ever since he was young, he had frequently sparred with both his Second and Third Senior Sisters.
And both of them happened to be sword cultivators.
The result?
He had been beaten into psychological trauma.
Everyone knew that sword cultivators possessed a unique ability.
Against those whose comprehension of the Sword Dao was inferior, their sword intent alone could suppress the opponent to the point where they couldn't even draw their weapons.
After years of being beaten senseless by his Senior Sisters, Mo Yu had gradually developed a habit.
He used every weapon imaginable.
Except swords.