Chapter 1: I Choose Two Two Two!
“As expected of a pure yang body—no matter how many years you spend cultivating it, it will never be enough!”
In the Shen Yuan Secret Realm.
A stunningly beautiful woman licked her crimson lips with satisfaction. Her face was enchanting, her brows like crescent moons. Draped in a sheer veil that swirled like mist, her skin, fairer than snow, peeked through—both mysterious and alluring.
Her gaze shifted unpredictably—sometimes shimmering like autumn waters, sometimes burning fiercely like a blazing fire—captivating and bewitching.
Beneath her lay a boy of sixteen or seventeen.
The youth panted heavily, his face pale as if his essence and blood had been drained dry. His eyes rolled back, and he muttered, “Crazy woman…”
“Hmm? Lin Fan, it seems you still have some strength left. Then let’s go again!”
Another half hour passed. The boy now inhaled little and exhaled much, his lifespan reduced by half a notch, white foam creeping from the corner of his mouth. He looked on the brink of death, his body seemingly shriveled smaller than before.
Lin Fan dared not speak, lacking the energy to do so.
This torment had continued since he entered the Shen Yuan Secret Realm—two full years of suffering that shattered his elixirs and erased his cultivation.
Even his essence and blood had been severely depleted, as if he were at the brink of death at any moment.
“Hmph, useless fool.
Now, I’ll give you two choices. First, become my Dao partner, and then—”
The woman had suddenly changed into a magnificent phoenix-crowned bridal robe, a lingering flush on her cheeks enhancing her charm. Before she could finish her words, the trembling youth on the ground weakly raised two fingers in a ‘peace’ sign…
“Tw—tw—two…”
It seemed he gathered all his strength to utter the word, his face desperate.
Seeing this, the woman’s delicate expression turned cold, and she sneered, “Hmph, you don’t even know what the second choice is and yet you choose it. Aren’t you afraid it might be a command to end your own life?”
Good, good indeed!
Lin Fan’s eyes brightened. Rather than enduring this endless torment like some breeding stallion, death would be a release.
“Don’t be naïve. You’re still useful to me.
Why would I let you die?
The second choice is simple.
Agree to do a hundred tasks for me, and not only will I let you go, but I will also cleanse your marrow, refine your channels, and reshape your blood and body.”
A hundred tasks?
Lin Fan’s eyes widened. He almost choked on the breath he had just taken, trembling all over as if humiliated beyond measure.
“Hmph, a hundred is indeed excessive.
Fine, ten tasks then.
That’s a big discount. If you still refuse, I will have no choice but to drain you completely and then kill you.
Waiting for eternity would be futile.”
Deal, deal!
From a hundred tasks down to ten, Lin Fan felt that even the slightest hesitation would mean instant death.
Since there was a chance to live and avoid inhuman torment, he naturally wanted to cling to life.
After all,
Outside, he had family waiting for his return, and a childhood sweetheart whom he deeply loved.
“Smart choice.”
The woman gave him a seductive glance, flipped her wrist, and a golden spiritual fruit appeared in her palm.
“Consume this fruit, and you may leave.”
Lin Fan did not hesitate. Even though he suspected the fruit might be a life-and-death talisman planted by the woman, he swallowed it without hesitation.
Hmm?
As the fruit entered his body, it instantly transformed into a thick medicinal energy circulating around him. He felt his tendons and bones being crushed at once, pain sweeping through his mind. Just as the shattered bones began to reform, the cycle repeated over and over until it finally ceased.
“This fruit contains the primal source of supreme yang.
As your cultivation strengthens, this source will guide your pure yang body to completely transform into the Innate Supreme Yang Saint Body.
This technique was an unexpected boon I acquired, perfectly matching your constitution.
Now I grant it to you—use it well.
Don’t die out there.
As for the ten tasks you owe me, I will inform you when the time comes.
Now go!”
With a slight flick of her sleeve, a fierce wind swept over Lin Fan, and his vision suddenly darkened. When he regained sight, he found himself standing in a city.
“This is... the Tianfeng Imperial Capital!”
Lin Fan stared in shock at the familiar buildings, his pupils narrowing in astonishment.
“Witch, you damn—”
Noticing the strange looks from passersby, Lin Fan glanced down and blushed furiously; his robe had been torn to shreds by the cruel enchantress when they first met.
Now, he was completely naked, causing the surrounding women to lose their composure.
Realizing this, Lin Fan turned and fled to escape the embarrassing situation.
The solemn Tianfeng Imperial Capital suddenly became the stage for a peculiar chase.
A young dragon-riding youth sprinted desperately through the streets, pursued by bold women laughing and shouting, eyes wide open, afraid to miss a moment.
“Bastard! How dare you behave so rudely in broad daylight under the clear sky?
Lin family, listen up! Capture that filthy scoundrel!”
Just as Lin Fan reached the Lin estate’s gate, a guard brandishing a sharp blade blocked his way, his gaze cold and fierce, shouting angrily.
“Brother Qi, it’s me!”
Lin Fan immediately recognized the guard and called out.
Hmm?
That voice sounded familiar.
The guard paused slightly, scrutinized the disheveled youth before him, then trembled and narrowed his eyes.
“Is that... Young Master?”
“Block those behind me. We’ll talk later.”
Lin Fan smiled wryly, then fled headlong into the estate without looking back.
“How did he get into the Lin family estate?”
“Wait, that guy’s face looks somewhat like Lin Fan, the Lin family’s young master who mysteriously disappeared two years ago.
Could he really be the young master?”
“Impossible!
The Lin family’s young master is only seventeen. How could he have done suchI'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.