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

He wanted to see just how far his eldest brother's cultivation had progressed.


But before his spiritual vision could make contact, Xu Changge suddenly stopped in his tracks and looked towards him again.


the look Xu Changge gave him also carried a hint of eagerness to try.


Damn it, how could Xu Changge, a mere Primordial, sense his spiritual vision?


He immediately averted his gaze and turned to look at his father, clearing his throat and speaking in a solemn voice,


"Father, besides this Origin Qi, there is also my Will-spirit...."


Watching the "internal fight" between his two sons, Xu Yinhè's eyes flickered with an inevitable smile as he gently waved his hand,


"There's no need to show off any further, I already sensed it just now."


A flicker of surprise passed through Xu Yuan's mind, but he quickly came to terms with it.


Chapter 447 Feigned Death_2