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

"Hmm... this matter is quite complex, let us discuss it slowly."


Xu Yuan did not immediately answer the question but raised his hand, signaling to walk and talk.


Under the scorching sun, the yellow sands bury bones.


Zhenxi Prefecture City, as the front line of the war between Dayan and the Western Desert decades ago, witnessed the fall of countless beings, and with the winds blowing, one could often see the stark white bones buried in the sand dunes.


Glancing over a cracked skull beneath his boot, Xu Yuan, after pondering for a long time, finally spoke in a softened voice:


"Tianyan, don't you think there are too many powerful beings gathered in this Great Desert?"


Tianyan slightly raised her delicate eyebrows, her gaze becoming more solemn:


"Yes, the entire Great Desert has now gathered four Saints, and those who have achieved Mortal Transcendence should be even more..."


Chapter 610: The Situation_2