I Am the Fated Villain - Chapter 283

Chapter 283: He is so shameless, as expected of a dead scumbag Gu Changge, he is simply too deceiving

The voice outside the cave wasn’t unfamiliar to these two girls. Jiang Chuchu was momentarily stunned but quickly realized it was Gu Changge, sporting a somewhat surprised expression.

Upon hearing that the voice outside was seeking Wang Ziji, her eyes quickly dimmed again. Nonetheless, she swiftly regained her composure, masking any hint of unease.

“Gu Changge, how did he know I was with you?” Wang Ziji raised her eyebrows, and her confusion was evident. Yet, her frequent visits to Jiang Chuchu’s cave made their association no secret.

“Maybe Young Master Changge came looking for you and found you weren’t there, so he followed along,” Jiang Chuchu replied calmly.

“Yeah, that makes sense, but why do I sense a hint of dissatisfaction from you?” Wang Ziji inquired, smiling. With a graceful movement, her skirt fluttered as she emerged from the cave.

“Wang Ziji…” Jiang Chuchu, now composed, furrowed her brows. Initially not inclined to eavesdrop on their conversation, the presence of Gu Changge outside the cave unsettled her.

Unable to quell her curiosity, she ventured to the cave entrance, though remaining hidden, her gaze fixed on Gu Changge standing amidst the serene bamboo forest.

He still wore the moon-white robe crafted from silk from the silkworm king of the sacred realm, adorned with simple pendants that accentuated his tall, slender frame, exuding a natural nobility akin to jade.

In the distance, numerous beautiful women frequently caught sight of him, radiating brilliance, their curiosity piqued as to why Gu Changge had graced them with his presence today.

“Holy Maiden Ziji.” Gu Changge greeted Wang Zijin warmly as she emerged, his smile flawless.

“Brother Gu, what brings you to me today? You must have some business to attend to, right?”

“You need to break the habit of resorting to the Three Treasures Hall for everything,” Wang Ziji remarked, her smile unwavering as she faced him directly.

“It’s embarrassing to hear Holy Maiden Ziji say that. Am I the type who only shows up when there’s trouble?” Gu Changge responded, shaking his head in mock helplessness.

“Are you? Sneaky jerk,” Wang Ziji murmured, her words barely audible unless one listened closely.

Gu Changge couldn’t help but catch her words.

However, he persisted as if he hadn’t heard, “Of course, I’ve come to seek Holy Maiden Ziji’s counsel because I genuinely need your input on something.”

Wang Ziji quietly rolled her eyes, reluctantly acquiescing to Gu Changge’s shamelessness, despite his earlier denial of such behavior. Yet, moments later, he was already asking for a favor.

Familiar with Gu Changge’s character, Wang Ziji wasn’t surprised in the least. She maintained her smile and replied, “Oh? I wonder what’s prompted Brother Gu to seek me out?”

Gu Changge sighed, “If I could handle this matter on my own, I wouldn’t have troubled Holy Maiden Ziji. Do you recall the last time you thwarted the assassin in black who targeted you…?”

The two figures strolled away, conversing as they walked side by side. Observing from the cave, Jiang Chuchu’s hands clenched tightly, her face paling.

Wasn’t it Wang Ziji who had warned her about Gu Changge’s dubious nature? Yet here she was, willingly assisting him once again.

“The man in black from the Great Sacred Realm?”

Wang Ziji’s expression shifted slightly. This incident was ingrained in the history of the Ancient Immortal Gu family, and she recalled it vividly.

“Is it related to the inheritor of demonic arts?” Her interest was piqued immediately.

Gu Changge nodded. “I’ve stumbled upon some leads recently.”

“Brother Gu, please elaborate,” Wang Ziji urged, noting the seriousness in Gu Changge’s demeanor.

“Does Holy Maiden Ziji know about the devil heart? It’s a means to manipulate others’ minds,” Gu Changge explained.

Wang Ziji nodded. Such techniques were familiar to her, spanning her past and present lives.

Did Gu Changge suspect that someone at True Immortal Academy was under the control of the inheritor of demonic arts?

“Consider this carefully, but I believe it’s best to confide in Holy Maiden Ziji first; you’re more trustworthy,” Gu Changge suggested.

Wang Ziji didn’t doubt his judgment, snorting, “It’s quite the honor for Brother Gu to hold me in such high regard.”

Gu Changge smiled. “I’m unfamiliar with the other candidates and can’t place my trust in them.”

Rarely did he divulge the truth, so Wang Ziji felt a twinge of satisfaction and inquired, “Does Brother Gu harbor any suspicions?”

“No,” Gu Changge shook his head. “But it’s wise to remain vigilant around the other candidates.”

Wang Ziji nodded thoughtfully. Gu Changge must have unearthed something significant, prompting his warning.

But first, he had come to caution her to be careful.

This touched Wang Ziji slightly. Could this stoic guy finally be showing some genuine concern for others?

Observing Wang Ziji’s reaction, Gu Changge couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction. His objective had been accomplished.

Expressing these sentiments wasn’t solely about strategizing concerning Zi Yang Heavenly King; it made logical sense. Wang Ziji, being a descendant of the Human Ancestor Hall, held significant influence among the younger generation.

In essence, it was a preemptive measure—a form of injection. As a transmigrator, Wang Ziji possessed vastly superior analytical abilities compared to others. While at the Gu family, Gu Changge would have faced far more challenges without her astute insights.

After exchanging a few more words, Gu Changge escorted her back to Jiang Chuchu’s cave but didn’t intend to linger.

“Brother Gu, why not come in and rest?” Wang Ziji asked, intrigued.

“Isn’t Saintess Chuchu here?” Gu Changge responded, surprised.

“She’s definitely here at this hour,” Wang Ziji confirmed with a smile.

“Perhaps another time. I’ll pay Holy Maiden Ziji a visit when I have a moment.” Gu Changge declined and then departed as a divine light.

Inside the cave, Jiang Chuchu sat on a long, crystal-clear jade bed, immersed in cultivation. Yet, she could distinctly hear the voices outside, especially the dialogue between Gu Changge and Wang Ziji, capturing every word.

“You know I’m in the cave, so you don’t want to come in and sit?” Jiang Chuchu’s eyes held a hint of sadness as she spoke. Once, she harbored a deep-seated hatred towards Gu Changge, loathing the very sight of his disgusting face. But now, it seemed that Gu Changge couldn’t stand to be around her, casting her aside like a snake. This realization left Jiang Chuchu feeling profoundly unsettled.

In the blink of an eye, several days passed, and the activities of the inheritor of demonic arts came to a halt, bringing a temporary calm. With less than a week remaining until the first trial for entry into True Immortal Academy, candidates and Outer Sect disciples tirelessly devoted themselves to cultivation. They attended daily teachings from elders, studied the engravings of the Supreme Being, and delved into the scriptures of the emperor, making significant strides in their cultivation.

Boom!!

In the depths of the palace, amidst its continuous buildings, a radiant aura resembling sunlight burst forth, accompanied by a formidable golden dharma body reminiscent of an ancient god from the dawn of time. The surging and vast aura covered the heavens, casting a golden hue in all directions.

Numerous disciples and elders of True Immortal Academy were stunned, gazing in awe at the spectacle. The Heavenly Phoenix appeared on a sacred mountain veiled in red clouds, furrowing its brow. “Is the divine emperor’s son seeking such attention?”

More young prodigies materialized in the sky, their hearts unable to settle as they fixated on the scene unfolding before them.

“This is the aura of the divine emperor’s son. They say he’s cultivating an ancient immortal art. Could he have succeeded?”

“I fear this aura surpasses even the sacred realm. It’s truly daunting. He’s indeed an ancient anomaly, boasting of divine lineage!”

“I’ve heard that the divine emperor’s son has gained the favor of an exceedingly ancient being who intends to safeguard him. This ancient being is rumored to have transcended the Supreme Realm and holds the title of emperor!”

“Hey! Nowadays, even if you don’t attain enlightenment, you should at least reach the level of emperor. It’s too terrifying. True Immortal Academy hides such ancient monsters.”

Many disciples were astonished at this moment, recalling recent rumors as they gazed in awe toward the phenomenon.

The spectacle persisted for a while before gradually dissipating.

“Prince Shen, you’re not my match.”

A grey figure observed the scene with a faint smile within a decrepit bronze palace. “My only adversary in this lifetime is Gu Changge.”

“I hope you’ll offer some surprises this time.”

Buzz!

As he spoke, a vast and indistinct world phantom materialized behind him, featuring a towering divine mountain and boundless immortal trees. Among them stood a colossal tree stretching to the ends of the earth and sky, resonating with the sun, moon, stars, and primordial chaos.

On the other side, in a tall and ancient pavilion, a man with an unremarkable face stood in disbelief, gazing at the unfolding scenes before him.

“The era I once inhabited has been lost in the mists of time, deemed taboo by the world.”

“It’s nearly impossible for anyone to find its name, and mentioning it is forbidden… No one knows what transpired at the outset…”

“All worlds shattered, eternity collapsed, pathways fractured, order annihilated… Why did this happen, why…”

The man was Qin Wuya, who had emerged from a peculiar stone. Several elders had interrogated him about various matters in the past few days. Cunningly concealing his identity, he navigated their inquiries without raising suspicion.

Subsequently, he requested access to relevant texts, eager to understand the workings of this era. The elders obliged, allowing Qin Wuya to peruse ancient scriptures. However, he found no mention of the period he hailed from. Any records hinting at it were swiftly eradicated by an unfathomable and terrifying force, sending shivers down his spine.

He had believed he only arrived several centuries later. His former masters, comrades, disciples, and juniors presumably awaited his return. Yet, he never fathomed that his journey through the Nine Heavens would span countless eons.

With assistance from a white-clothed girl named Star Ancestor, Qin Wuya learned a few truths that left him dumbfounded. He struggled to process the revelation, grappling with disbelief.

“What transpired back then, and how many epochs have passed since…?” Qin Wuya’s bitter expression conveyed his sense of bewilderment. It seemed as though fate had played a cruel joke on him, granting him the opportunity to ascend to the Nine Heavens and achieve what countless cultivators dreamt of, only for it all to dissolve like a fleeting dream.

“I will certainly uncover the truth of that year, find Shimen, Shizun, and the others… If they’re no longer with us, then I’ll exact vengeance for them!”

But soon, Qin Wuya regained his composure, his fists clenched with determination. He possessed unwavering confidence. Moreover, the three hundred years of training in the Nine Heavens had elevated his mental fortitude far beyond that of ordinary individuals. Thus, he didn’t take long to calm down and chart his following actions. He had to unearth those truths and seek retribution!

With that resolve, Qin Wuya rose from his seat and departed the ancient pavilion, intent on revisiting this era, this glorious golden age.

However, not long after leaving the pavilion, Qin Wuya encountered a man dressed in purple robes, his expression a mix of shock and excitement, as if he had eagerly awaited Qin Wuya’s arrival.

Qin Wuya felt a strange sense of familiarity with this purple-robed individual. “Who are you?” he asked, furrowing his brow.

But as the conversation unfolded, Qin Wuya’s eyes widened in disbelief. The man addressed him as “Senior Brother.”

How long had it been since he heard this name? Only during his time in the Endless Dao Sect would someone call him that. No one knew his true identity, and he had never divulged it to anyone.

Could it be…?

As the realization dawned on him, Qin Wuya’s voice trembled with excitement and disbelief, fearing it might all be a figment of his imagination.

“You… you’re…”

“It’s me, eldest brother, I’m Ayang!” Zi Yang Heavenly King’s voice quivered with unprecedented emotion, overwhelmed with shock and delight. He hadn’t anticipated that the person before him would indeed be his long-lost senior brother, with a face so familiar it stirred deep memories. Even after all this time, nothing had changed.

“Ayang… you’re Ayang…”

“I never imagined we’d meet again like this, now!”

Overwhelmed with emotion, Qin Wuya couldn’t contain himself any longer. His eyes almost turned red as he strode forward, tightly embracing Zi Yang, scrutinizing him from head to toe.

Initially cautious, Qin Wuya’s inherently good nature and admiration for his younger brother Zi Yang soon surfaced.

“Junior brother, what happened all those years ago? What became of our juniors and our master?”

After their reunion, the two gradually composed themselves. As they confirmed each other’s identities, their hearts swelled with joy.

Qin Wuya wasted no time in asking about his foremost concerns. However, Zi Yang Heavenly King’s expression shifted suddenly, growing pale as he cautioned, “Senior brother, tread carefully. Some matters are best left unspoken, even unrecorded…”

His words echoed the warnings Qin Wuya had encountered in ancient texts. The annals of history held great terror, with specific topics deemed taboo and unfit for discussion.

“But fret not, eldest brother. As long as you steer clear of those topics, I can share the rest with you.”

Relieved, Zi Yang exhaled deeply before continuing, “From what I know, besides my successful reincarnation, our younger sister has also been reborn. If all goes as planned, the same should apply to our master and the others…”

“So, Senior Brother, there’s no need to worry excessively. We’ll all be reunited eventually.”

With those words, Qin Wuya breathed a sigh of relief, a smile again gracing his face.

“You mentioned that our younger sister has also been reincarnated? Where is she now? Why haven’t I seen her?” Qin Wuya inquired.

“Well…” Zi Yang hesitated, choosing his words carefully. “Our little junior sister’s current state seems a bit off. She hasn’t recollected her past yet.”

“Not remembering the past?” Qin Wuya was taken aback and then offered a reassuring smile. “It’s alright. We’ll simply wait for her to regain her memories, or we can assist her in doing so.”

“I’m grateful for your understanding, Senior Brother,” Zi Yang said, visibly relieved.

Boom!

“Hmm? What’s that noise?” Qin Wuya frowned, sensing a significant disturbance nearby. The earth trembled, and screams pierced the air, shaking even the nearby mountains.

“This isn’t good!”

“Someone’s attacking my followers!” Zi Yang’s expression darkened, his ears ringing with the cries of his subordinates.

Earlier, he had instructed his followers to guard the area and prevent intruders from interrupting.

“Who dares to be so bold?” Qin Wuya’s brows furrowed even tighter as he swiftly ascended into the sky.

Not far off, he spotted a calm young man, hands clasped behind his back, gazing down from above like a youthful Immortal Emperor. He was accompanied by a sizable entourage, exuding an aura of power and authority.

“Release Zi Yang!” With those words, he extended his palm, surrounded by a five-color divine light and hidden divine runes, emanating immense power like a divine disc.

In the sky, a golden slap materialized, descending with the force of a god’s palm. It was colossal, terrifying, and unstoppable.

Boom!

The mountains below crumbled to dust, reduced to ashes in an instant.

Zi Yang’s followers, once regarded as top talents in the realms, now cowered in terror and desperation.

Puff, puff!

Despite their frantic attempts to resist, their defensive measures were futile against the overwhelming power gap. Like ants before a giant, they were obliterated without mercy, their bodies disintegrating into blood mist as their souls fled, leaving a chilling silence in their wake.

“Damn! Gu Changge is arrogantly powerful! This is beyond belief!” Zi Yang’s expression darkened with anger. “I’ve no quarrel with him whatsoever!”