Ancient Ferocious Beasts Quick Transmigration, Focused on Paying Back Every Grudge

Fast-paced quick transmigration, mostly around 10 chapters per world. Focused on虐渣 (cruelty to scum), no saintly behavior, no acting coy, no romance, no nonsense—just action!

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Chapter 153 A Cultivation World's Overpowered Male Character vs. Two Ferocious Beasts (3)

Ye Ran's face grew paler and paler as she listened, and she trembled uncontrollably.

Brother Ling is going to marry the sect leader's granddaughter?

Why did he never tell her?

And cultivation level.

She had always thought that he simply didn't cultivate on Biyun Peak, which was why she had never seen him. She never imagined that he hadn't cultivated even after leaving Biyun Peak.

So how did he acquire his cultivation level?

Even if she were completely ignorant, she would know that cultivation could not arise out of thin air, not even for the most extraordinary genius.

Thinking about the changes in her body over the past two years, her declining cultivation level, and the inexplicable disappearance of her spiritual power, Ye Ran trembled even more violently.

Once suspicion is established, it spreads like wildfire and becomes unstoppable.

She felt she had never been so clear-headed before, and all the details she had deliberately ignored over the years came flooding back to her mind.

Various incompatible top-level cultivation techniques, precious top-grade pills, and those passionate nights of entanglement.

It seems that her cultivation and spiritual power began to decline after their first intimate encounter.

After each intimate encounter, her cultivation would diminish, and no matter how hard she tried to cultivate, she couldn't retain it.

So, it was Brother Ling who stole her cultivation? That's why things are shifting.

Ye Ran felt a sharp pain in her heart. She suddenly realized that she had never truly known Ling Haoran.

Were all those cultivation techniques, pills, and gentle coaxing just a means to steal her cultivation level time and time again?

She thought, it doesn't have to be so complicated. Ling Haoran saved her life and is also the person she likes.

She cultivated so diligently, firstly so that she could help him in the future, and secondly so that she could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

Everything she has is given to her by him. If he wants cultivation, he can simply ask her for it, and she will willingly give it to him.

But why lie to her?

Next, Ye Ran stopped cultivating seriously and began to refuse Ling Haoran's advances.

She was planning to escape, wanting to get as far away from this person as possible.

However, she was taken away by Ling Haoran when she was nine years old and imprisoned for twelve years.

She had no idea what the outside world was like, and she didn't even know where to run to.

Ling Haoran repeatedly urged her to cultivate and made advances towards her, but she refused each time. He then asked her with tender affection:

"Ranran, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

For the first time, Ye Ran realized how fake his gentle expression was, as if he were wearing a mask.

As she refused more and more, Ling Haoran grew increasingly impatient, and finally forced himself on her.

As the familiar pain and sense of loss returned, Ye Ran finally clearly understood what was being lost.

It is her spiritual power and cultivation.

She closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face.

I see!

Just as I expected!

Three days later, Ling Haoran left Biyun Peak, and Ye Ran took the opportunity to escape.

However, just as she left Biyun Peak, she was blocked by Ling Haoran and his men. He pointed his Moon Cry Sword at her, displaying the righteous indignation of a true righteous person.

"You audacious demon cultivator, how dare you trespass into my Tianxuan Sect! Capture him!"

Why is she called a demon? She's clearly human.

Ye Ran, whose cultivation had been drained, was no match for Ling Haoran and was pierced through the chest by Ling Haoran's sword.

On the gleaming blade of the Moonlit Sword, she saw her own reflection.

A pair of horns appeared on her forehead, but when she reached out to touch them, there was nothing there.

It was just a smokescreen.

As she lay dying, she suddenly heard a cold, mechanical voice say, "She's dying, so the Heavenly Yin Pill made from her corpse will be much less effective."

A strange, greasy male voice said:

"Got it, I'll take her back right away. Damn it, if you hadn't reminded me, that bitch would have run away. I've fed and clothed her for over ten years, and she's turned out to be an ingrate."

Ye Ran looked at Ling Haoran in confusion. His mouth didn't move, and no one else spoke.

Who was speaking just now?

Ling Haoran drew his sword, dragged her back to Biyun Peak, and then threw her into the burning alchemy furnace, sealing the furnace door.

Amidst the excruciating pain of being burned alive, Ye Ran heard Ling Haoran laugh loudly.

"Haha, what about being the chosen one of destiny, what about becoming a goddess and being a leading lady? They still obediently let me have my way, cultivate for me, and become Heavenly Yin Pills to help me overcome my tribulations. I am the chosen one of heaven."

Ye Ran died in the flames.

The alchemy furnace was a sacred artifact, and she should have been burned to ashes, but somehow her soul left her body and attached itself to the Moon Cry Sword.

She began to frequently hear those two unfamiliar voices.

Then I learned some of the truth.

For example, the world she lives in is a book, and she is the female protagonist who ascends to godhood in the book, the chosen one of this world.

For example, she possesses the Yin Body, making her the coveted furnace for cultivators across the land.

For example, there is a person called "System" in Ling Haoran's sea of ​​consciousness, and they know the whole plot.

What other strange things could Ling Haoran use to exchange for "favorability" and "system"?

With the help of the prophet, Ling Haoran went to the village ahead of time and found her, the protagonist.

Then, using the "lightning talisman" he obtained from the system, he created a landslide, buried the village, and finally took her away as his savior.

All the opportunities that belonged to her were snatched away by Ling Haoran, who turned her into his possession and his vessel.

After stripping her of all her luck, they finally refined her flesh and blood into the Heavenly Yin Pill.

It can be said that it was used very thoroughly, with not a single bit wasted.

At the same time, she also learned the original plot from their conversation.

It turns out that she originally had such a magnificent and spirited life, but it was completely ruined by this scumbag who came from who-knows-where.

Her destructive resentment made her soul stronger and stronger, and she finally broke free from the Moon Cry Sword and came to the void.

After hearing this, Qi An only said one sentence: "You bastard, I'll go and have a go at him."

Ata clenched his fists, "What kind of bullshit system is hidden in my sea of ​​consciousness? It can't possibly be as powerful as me, Ata!"

After a dizzying moment, Qi An opened his eyes.

The dilapidated courtyard, with its two mud-brick houses, is so grand that even thieves would be tempted to donate some money to it.

Then, one, two, three, four naked children appeared before her, with one on her back. They were sitting on a small stool chopping pig feed.

Qi An: "..."

Ata asked doubtfully, "Boss, is she really the chosen one? How come she's having such a terrible start?"

Qi An also wanted to know.

This body has thin arms and legs, and it's obvious that it's malnourished.

But Qi An immediately sensed the scattered spiritual energy entering his dantian from the outside world.

She smiled with satisfaction. As expected of someone with the Yin Body, she was able to actively absorb spiritual energy and cultivate on her own.

This body has already stepped into the threshold of cultivation without its owner's knowledge. No wonder it can grow so beautiful despite eating little and working a lot.

With this setup, it would be unreasonable for her not to be the female lead.

The child on his back suddenly started crying, and another child who was running around tripped over his own feet, fell down, and also lay on the ground crying loudly.

Qi An felt a surge of irritation.

Why do these annoying things keep being born one after another? We're so poor we can't even afford to eat.

A haggard-looking woman, heavily pregnant, burst out of the kitchen and yelled at Qi An:

"Da Ya, you useless piece of trash? How can you even look after your younger siblings?"

Ata stared in disbelief at the woman's prominently swollen belly: "Holy crap, there's another one inside her."

Qi An pulled the child off his back and tossed him away; the child landed precisely in the woman's arms.