Sky-Scraping Tower

The Dayan Empire had enjoyed a reign of over thirteen hundred years.
The Emperor was critically ill, the Crown Prince was regent, local immortal sects were entrenched, and central authorities were vying for power in the chaotic court.
Upon waking,
Xu Yuan saw a dilapidated temple in the mountain rain at night,
saw the eerie, broken-armed stone Buddha,
and,
the mysterious woman by the fire, her face veiled by thin gauze.
...
...
He had become the ultimate villain's third son, of pure heritage and legitimate lineage.
The fake villain, dressed in fine garments and enjoying luxurious feasts, simply waited to be humiliated, while the real villain was caught by the Big Ice Lump and dragged across the world in flight from the start.
Golden finger?
Only a fake villain relied on a golden finger to get rich, a true villain dared to confront a bleak life!
"If Heaven had not birthed me, Xu Changtian, villains would be as eternal as the never-ending night."
"........"
"Father, save me!"

Let Me Explain, Fairy

As Qin Mo's bones turned cold, his Saint teacher directly proposed his cooperation plan to the Xu Yuan and Xu Changge brothers.


The ancient soul, having lived countless years, held no airs of a Saint, because he knew that he was no match for this mysterious Primordial youngster, and he was even more aware of his current status as a prisoner at their mercy.


He straightforwardly presented an offer to the Prime Minister's Mansion that was almost impossible to refuse.


Intelligence, cultivation techniques, secret techniques, and entrances to some hidden secret realms.


Besides that, if needed, he could also offer protection for the Third Young Master of the Prime Minister's Mansion and guide his cultivation.


In return, all that the Prime Minister's Mansion would need to do later was to use their influence to find a successor for him to nurture.


both the Saint's Remnant Soul and Xu Yuan looked towards Xu Changge.


Chapter Eighty-Five: The Inescapable Sword