The Strongest Villain In The Cultivation World

y Mountain Range, lay the headquart

led among the disciples'

e of the rooms. After glancing around to make s

is

her Booth, i

me

epped inside. The dim room was l

ngs: a table, a few chairs, a bed,

ows and bright eyes gave him a striking look, and his fea

Sect's leader. He wasn't just good-looking; his

Alan and asked ca

Yeah. I buried that boy in the

blems,

ock. After burying him, I even

tation to uphold. Felix was Elder Dragon's disciple, and we can't affo

et to the grave. No one will ever know Felix is dead, and no one will

s handsome face. He pulled a small pou

. His eyes lit up as he bowed deeply. "Than

go rest. In a few days, we'll head to the

ped his hands in

lf, "Felix, I hope you reincarnate soon. We were just following orders

**

he night at the ov

dotted with headstones and scattered bones. Ghostly flames flickered among the weeds, a

nly-t

rt-covered hand shot

ut of the earth, gasping for air as if it were the sweetest thin

ting for a long time before

e graves surrounding him,

? Who the hell buried me in

rpse. Thinking it was just a d

he

gled in the decayed remains. Sticky, slimy flesh clung to his

hriek, frantically kicking his legs t

eally a c

fore. He scrambled away, crawling and rolling unti

yeah, call the cops.

t his hands came up empty

some ancient costume, totally caked

l? Who change

urrounded by mountains. Under the bright moonlight, he spotted a massive peak

ehow ended up inside on

ell am I? Am

k of his hand-hard

that hurt!

ece things together. And then it h

l on the sidewalk. Without thinking, he sprinted over and shoved the girl out of the w

ied like that? Is

om the shock, he noticed a fe

faintly, floating in midair with pal

ose...

I was born in modern times with modern science. There's no

drifted closer. Their pale faces twisted into terrifying sneers, and their

osts! Help! Mom... Uncl

terror flooded his body. His hair stood on end

steps. Each time he fell, he scrambled back up on all fours, rolling and craw

loating near the graveya

ing out so much? We're

any times, until his legs finally gave out. Panting hard,

ghost chow by now! But seriously, what

peed in public. In elementary school, I helped old ladies cross the street three times. And

hing had obviously gone very, very wrong with his reincarnat

n, Felix only rested for a couple of minutes before

darkness, and sunlight bathed the land. Completely dr

he graveyard. In the distance, he could see the massive black peak towering into

Doesn't feel like the underworld... Did

mountains. They were just hovering up there, with nothi

crossed over into another world, li

agged himself to the stream. Leaning over,

ared with dirt, he could tel

d up some water a

n the water's reflection. He looked about eighteen years old, with

e, tracing the contours as i

is before, there's no way I'd have stayed single for 30 years! I could've b

ed in his mind, and

oice echoing through the forest and

hing ha