A luxuries room was quiet, enveloped in layers of formation light. There is a jade platform in the middle, with a young boy sat cross-legged.
His long dark hair cascading over his shoulders. His robes had long since been torn apart by violent spiritual currents, revealing a body tempered by countless tribulations.
Around him, space itself began to distort.
Cracks spread through the air like shattered glass.
Void energy forming a swirling vortex directly over his head. The luxurious chamber trembled violently.
The Nascent Soul within his dantian shattered — dissolving into countless threads of void essence that fused with his flesh, bones, and spirit.
His aura exploded outward.
BOOM...
The walls cracked slightly with such a terrifying power, but just then, those Spirit Array light up and suppress its destructive power.
A ripple spread through space itself as if the world acknowledged his ascension.
Void Ascension Realm.
Chen Yang slowly stood.
Behind him, a faint silhouette of a vortex formed at his back, swallowing light itself.
"Not only i recover my previous injury from Domain Crossing, but also breakthrough to the Void Ascension Realm."
But there is no smile upon his face, but filled with tense expressions.
"Damn old fogies! You really went too far this time."
Chen Ling finally could not control anymore and curse out loudly.
He did not expect that he, the dignified transmigrator, would ended up in such situation.
Yes, he is Chen Ling, but only body.
His soul had already replaced with a young man from earth.
A young man with a rather handsome face, his sharp facial features and well defined body, giving a cold and domineering aura.
However, it was precisely that added a few points of unique charm to him.
But at this moment, he is quiet angry, even cursing some old figures in his memory.
"Can't you come a bit late, why were you hurry?"
[Its not system that is early, its you one who is late.]
A mechanical like emotionless voice come in his mind.
"You..."
Chen Ling had no words to reply, he could only complain in his heart.
This system is truly worthy of being called Villain System. Even it talk with host like a Villain.
Who is big Villain- him or his system?
It would be first time in transmigrator's history- the system awaken before he transmigrator.
This is his system, The Villain System.
According to it, his Luck is special and naturally destined to stand opposite the destined protagonists.
Unless he conquer them or completely kill them, he will stand opposite them for various reasons.
His system inform him every time he come in certain range of any protagonist and give his general information. Additionally, his system would give him generous rewards for killing a child of destiny!
Of course, he would have to great length to kill any protagonist.
But that previous Chen Ling did not know what it means of protagonist and anti protagonist. And as expected, the things happened which should not have happened.
That idiot directly attack a protagonist, tried to kill him and snatch his golden finger.
And result- he punished by his sect's high ranking elders and sending him to this lower realm.
Also, he backfired by Heavenly Dao and died. But this caused him occupied his body and finally completing his transmigrator process.
[As long as you don't die, you will be the Greatest Villain in all time!]
"But, first, i have to clean this mess..."
He could feel a headache just by thinking his future. Its not easy for him return to the higher realm, unless he convinced those old geezers to take back his punishment.
Those elderly people who are filled with extremely old-fashioned style, conservative and out of touch with young trends. Its not easy to change their mind.
"No wonder in the novels, those villain characters hate protagonist to their heart. This feeling truly not good!"
He muttered with some irritation. Even if his previous one tried to kill a protagonist, that was just a low ranking member of lowly sect, with shit cultivation.
He did not even success to kill him!
But he still punished so hard by his sect elders. At least think about his status, a True Disciple of his own sect punished for trying to kill a nobody.
After thinking for a while and making some future arrangements, he lay upon his bed helplessly.
The entire room was decorated in a magnificent style, with antique calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls. In the middle, there is a big king-sized bed with royal stylish.
The white mist curling up from the incense burner on the table, filling the room with a refreshing fragrance.
Its not hard to see that his status is no less than any king, even in this lower realm he had descended not long ago.
Knock~
Just then, a knock come upon his room's door.
"What's happens?" Chen Ling abruptly stood up and calling at.
"Vice Hall Master notified that three important guest had come." A respectful but hoarse man voice come from outside.
"Hmmm."
His expression changed slightly as he understand meaning of his words. It would not hard to understand that some trouble had come.
He straightened his clothes and went out.
It would only take few minutes for him, before he reach in a spacious council hall.
Just as he reach there, he could feel the atmosphere was oppressive and tense, filled with a volatile air.
At this moment, there were four people in the hall.
The innermost group is a rogue man, named Han Li, his subordinate in Thunder Palace. While the three outer groups were presumably the forces from some other guests.
On the other side, those peoples in the hall, did not felt that one person silently arrives there.
They are still arguing in themselves.
"You must be the leader of "Thunder Palace" right? Let's not waste words. If you don't give a clear answer within an hour, then don't blame us for slaughtering this place."
A burly middle-aged man with a bare torso, whose chest faintly revealed a roaring giant lion, sneered at Han Li. A bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face.
"Hehe, I quite agree with his words."
A sexy, scantily clad beautiful woman beside him giggled, covering her mouth.
After the middle-aged man finished speaking. Near her ear, a black, alluring poppy flower was tattooed on her cheek, beautiful yet fatally poisonous looking.
On the other side, a gloomy-faced old man chuckled sinisterly.
All of them releasing terrifying aura, clearly they are not ordinary cultivators.
Han Li's gaze was cold as he watched the three, who were playing off each other.