Chapter 1 Fainted

  The night is charming, and the starlight is dazzling.

  In the new house, candles flickered, and on the bed, a beautiful woman in her wedding dress waited anxiously. She was both looking forward to and worried about the happiness that was soon to come.

  However, she did not know that on the rooftop opposite her new home, a man dressed in black was gazing intently at the house. His eyes seemed to have burst into flames, his blood appeared to be boiling, and a sense of resentment filled his mind and body, while a desire burned his rationality.

  In the new house, there was a woman who had captivated his heart, but tonight she would become his third brother's bride, his future sister-in-law. Under the hazy moonlight, a strange and enchanting smile blossomed on his handsome face.

  From the moment he was born, Xiao Qi felt the warmth and coldness of the world. His third brother was like a big mountain pressing down on his head. He had tried hard before, but some things seemed to have been destined from the moment he was born, and his talent was far inferior to that of his third brother.

  Under the gaze of his family's strange eyes, he became increasingly paranoid and his personality gradually distorted. In an unexpected situation, he joined the Mo Men Yu Nian Zong, a powerful sect that draws its power from desire.

  Xiao Qi was favored by Desire Sect's Great Elder Zong and accepted as his personal disciple, learning the powerful demonic technique "Desire Heart Scripture".

  This is a powerful and evil magic skill, which does not require high innate talent from the practitioner, only requiring the practitioner to have strong desires. The stronger and crazier the desire, the faster the speed of cultivating this magic skill.

  "The Demon's Desire Sutra" cultivation method is extremely evil, requiring the use of a loved one or family member as a crucible for rebirth. When he learned of this demonic technique's characteristics, he found himself unable to stop and had no room for retreat. However, using a loved one or family member as a crucible was something he couldn't bring himself to do, due to his weakness.

  When Xiao Qi found out that the woman he deeply loved was about to marry his third brother, he went mad. He desperately asked his third brother why he didn't love her but still wanted to marry her. Xiao Qi couldn't forget his third brother's expression at that time, full of coldness and disdain.

  "She never loved you in the first place, what are you competing with me for?"

  Yes, she had never loved him. When he learned this fact from her mouth, Xiao Qi was thoroughly desperate. The anger and resentment in his heart completely erupted, and he personally planted the seeds of desire on her body.

  A sudden shout of killing sound, in the new house, Yang Qian suddenly felt a heart palpitation, she extremely uneasily got up from the bed and wanted to go out to see what happened.

  "Squeak!"

  The door was pushed open with a soft creak.

  "Who?"

  This man is absolutely not her husband! At that moment, Yang Qian's heart almost jumped to her throat. The moment she lifted the red veil, she exclaimed: "It's you, Xiao Qi! What are you doing here? Didn't I tell you not to come looking for me again?"

  Looking at Yang Qian's beautiful face, Xiao Qi's heart felt a sharp pain, his face involuntarily rose with a cold and sinister smile, the corner of his mouth hooked, saying: "Of course, it's to see my beautiful new bride."

  "What nonsense are you talking about! I'm now your third brother's wife. If outsiders see you here, we're done for."

  Yang Qian's face lost color, she felt that Xiao Qi's behavior tonight was very strange. In the past, he was extremely timid and afraid of trouble, but now his whole body seemed to be emitting a feeling that made her heart palpitate.

  Xiao's eyes gleamed with a strange light, and a charming smile spread across his face as he slowly walked towards Yang Qian. His voice was exceptionally gentle as he said, "Qian'er can rest assured, tonight no one will come to disturb us, we can freely enjoy our wedding night."

  "Yang Qian suddenly changed color and said: 'Don't come over!'"

  She was just about to resist, but her body suddenly softened and she fell back onto the bed, her eyes instantly filled with a terrified expression.

  "What have you done to me?"

  Looking at Yang Qian's desperate and helpless appearance, Xiao Qi only felt extremely comfortable in body and mind. He heard him say with great satisfaction: "Do you feel like your whole body is getting hotter and hotter, as if every drop of blood is boiling, burning; do you feel a desire rising in your heart; are you very hateful towards me? Haha! It won't be long before you won't hate me anymore. You will fall deeply in love with me, dedicating everything to me, including your life and soul."

  At this time, Xiao Qi completely went mad, and his whole person became hysterical.

  "Qian'er, I don't know if you've ever heard of a magical skill that plants a seed of desire in the body of one's loved one. This seed, once planted, will continue to grow and flourish with the nourishment of the loved one's emotions and love. Regardless of whether the loved one has ever loved him before, at the moment their bodies unite, all the loved one's love will be transferred onto his body."

  "Hahaha! Don't you think it's incredibly unbelievable? Let me tell you! As long as there is love in your heart, no matter what kind of love it is, you will transfer all of it to me. At the moment we completely merge, you will unconditionally and wholeheartedly fall in love with me, even willing to dedicate everything to me."

  Xiao's whole body trembled at this. He had devoted himself to loving him with all his heart, and although it was only for that brief moment, for someone who originally couldn't get anything, this was already enough.

  As she watched the desperate struggle in front of her, Yang Qian's heart was filled with despair. She wanted to scream loudly, but suddenly found that her consciousness was becoming more and more blurred. When Xiao Qi desperately tore at her clothes, she couldn't even muster a single thought of resistance.

  The wedding dress, symbolizing happiness, was torn to shreds under Xiao Qi's excited smile. Yang Qian's snow-white and seductive body had been completely exposed to his demonic claws, his eyes like a beast, had turned crimson red.

  Passion is rising, desire is burning.

  Her chastity, her happiness, were completely lost under his slightly rough invasion.

  The him in my memory, is getting more and more faint. Everything that belongs to him, at the moment when the red leaves stained the sheets, has completely left him. A drop of tears, slowly fell in despair, she seemed to be bidding farewell to the him in her heart.

  In a daze, the him in her memory became clear again, so vivid, so radiant. Yang Qian opened her eyes, gazing affectionately at the man who was occupying her. Her feelings, her love, her desires, were all unknowingly taken away by him.

  At this moment, she couldn't accommodate anyone else except him.

  The whole room is filled with spring.

  This is the fusion of spirit and desire, this is love sublimating, Xiao Qi feels his soul transforming in continuous sublimation.

  "Ah!"

  Yang Qian's limbs wrapped tightly around Xiao Qi like an octopus.

  The final moment has finally arrived.

  "The Devil's Desire Sutra" believes that the strongest power in the world is love, using one's loved one as a furnace to achieve rebirth through sacrifice. Suddenly, Xiao Qi's eyes became deep and profound like black holes, staring at his loved one below him, with a hint of faint nostalgia flashing in his eyes. Immediately, he gritted his teeth and forcibly activated the key techniques of "The Devil's Desire Sutra".

  Suddenly, Xiao Qi felt the true energy inside his body begin to grow rapidly, and his meridians and bones were constantly strengthened. Perhaps it was just a moment, or perhaps it had been a long time. When Xiao Qi's skeleton and flesh continued to split and reorganize, the pain that seemed to tear his entire soul apart made him feel like he was going to die.

  Suddenly, a warm power enveloped Xiao Qi entirely, and in that instant, all his pain left him. He knew it was the love beneath him burning her own soul to sacrifice for him. Lowering his head to look, he saw Yang Qian's body radiating holy light, and in an instant, her soul, everything about her, transformed into the purest energy surging into his body.

  Nirvana rebirth, completed in an instant, at this moment Xiao Qi had broken through to the realm of Breaking Open.

  If one does not take care of oneself, heaven and earth will be destroyed.

  Sacrifice loved ones, just to become a demon.

  He thoroughly degenerated, and the dark side of his heart underwent a thorough sublimation. He found that he had found the direction of his cultivation, desire, hatred, all these negative emotions would become the nutrients for his improvement.

  The shouting outside gradually subsided, and the red candles in the new house were still burning slowly. Under the swaying candlelight, the snow-white body on the bed that had long lost its life emitted a beautiful and desolate glow.

  Xiao Yiqing gazed at the bed where his beloved lay, her beautiful body now nothing more than a shell. His face suddenly contorted into a sickly, idiotic grin, as if he were muttering incoherently in his sleep, or perhaps moaning softly. The eerie sound sent shivers down one's spine and echoed through their new home.

  "Qian'er, from now on our souls will be together forever and never part again."

  In the inky blackness of night, Xiao Qi held Yang Qian's corpse and stepped out of their new home that was being devoured by raging flames. Under the illumination of the sky-filled firelight, a strange smile hung on his handsome face.

  ……

  In the dark of night, looking at the three people who were beaten into a bloody mist by Xia's separation, the skull-masked man was so angry that he was trembling with rage.

  Is this what those bastards meant by "invincible under the Xianwu"?

  In front of a martial artist who had been reduced to a state of utter defeat, he was left with no power to fight back, and was beaten to the point where not even a shred of him remained. He had spent so many resources only to end up with this worthless piece of trash. This time when he goes back, he will definitely make those bastards know the price of daring to deceive him.

  Suddenly, flames shot up into the sky within the Xiao estate, illuminating the entire dark night. Looking at the direction where the fire started, the skull-masked man burst out laughing. At this moment, his heart finally felt a little comforted.

  "The Devil's Heart Scripture" requires the cauldron to be sacrificed, but there must be a prerequisite condition. That is, the cultivator must produce a desperate emotion towards the cauldron, and only through the power of despair can the seeds of desire in the cauldron be activated. Watching the carefully designed plot unfold perfectly, the skull-masked man excitedly laughed out loud. He enjoys manipulating people's desires, watching his prey struggle between life and death under his control.

  In the dark of night, one by one, black-clad masked men fell to the ground, but the skull-masked man no longer cared. As long as everyone had desires, he could continuously plant demon seeds and obtain countless minions for his consumption. As for the revenge from the Xiao and Yang families that would follow, as long as he could leave the Jade Capital, he could still roam free in the future.