You want me to take out a loan to practice cultivation? I'll just pay off the debt physically.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Lin Xia's voice rang out calmly, his gaze falling on the figure that had just crossed time and space, still surrounded by twisted and painful ripples.

Compared to the excited, awe-inspiring, or slightly reserved demeanor of other future warriors upon their arrival, the God of Pain of Rules appears quite different.

This difference stems not only from his divine body, which seems to be formed from the condensation of tangible pain and compressed from countless wailing souls, but also from the ethereal temperament that emanates from within him and is highly in harmony with the source of pain.

After all, it would be the greatest abnormality in the universe for a ruthless character who can rely on the extreme negative experience of pain as the source of power and eventually ascend to the position of a true god to have a conventional personality.

Pain distorted his perception, but it also endowed him with an almost pathological, irrational optimism and liveliness.

"teacher!"

The God of Pain flashed and appeared beside Lin Xia as if by teleportation. On his face, which seemed to be made of frozen wailing, he forced out a warm smile.

"I knew it!"

"I knew you would pull me over here!"

"Our bond is unbreakable!"

As he spoke, he rubbed his hands, which were formed from the laws of pain, his tone carrying an almost fanatical confidence.

"Teacher, you can rest assured!"

"Now, my understanding of the rules of suffering is much deeper than it was before I suddenly collapsed!"

"Especially the moment when the divine body was shattered and the divine spark was crushed by the will of the spirit world, the extreme pain that reached the very source of existence was like the finest nectar in the ocean of rules."

"I got it!"

"I've truly understood!"

"I am absolutely confident that in the shortest possible time, I can not only regain my true god status, but also break through the bottleneck and join the ranks of the top true gods in the second tier!"

"As long as I can make it into the second tier, if you ever encounter any fool who dares to threaten you again, I'll give you a real 'Painful Burning for Eternity' performance right here and now!"

"Burn my divine bones, blood, and spirit to ashes, and quickly elevate my power to the peak of the first tier!"

"I don't care what kind of monsters or demons they are, if they dare to show their faces, I'll chop them down!"

"Come one, cut one down; come two, cut both down!"

"He'll split the entire kingdom of God in two and burn it as firewood!"

"teacher!"

"Trust me!"

"this time!"

"I'd rather die than let you die again!!!"

Beside him, Lin Xia ignored the emotional atmosphere and said directly, "Then why don't you wait until you advance to the first tier of True Gods before choosing to burn everything to gain even greater power?"

Upon hearing this, the God of Pain sighed softly, "It's not that I don't want to, but that I can't."

"The first tier, what an unattainable realm that is?"

“Look at the Abyss, Hell, and the Spirit Realm. Which of the true gods who stand at the top of the first tier aren’t ancient monsters who have lived for hundreds of millions of years, or even longer?”

"Which one of them didn't forge their divine status to that level through the trials of mountains of corpses, seas of blood, and endless years of rules?"

"That will take time!"

"It takes almost an eternity to accumulate and refine!"

Suddenly, he pointed to his own body, which was churning with pain, and then glanced helplessly at the area that symbolized the foundation of the Red Heart Society.

"Look at our Red Heart Society, teacher. Ask yourself honestly, when has our organization's development plan ever not been a reckless flirtation with death?"

"There is also the path of the True God of Rules, but once you emerge from it, you will be besieged by the gods."

"The mere mention of the name 'Red Heart Society' is a challenge to the bottom line of universal rules."

"How can such a volatile environment, where one is constantly on the verge of collapse and ready to flee, possibly give me the opportunity to peacefully seclude myself for hundreds of millions of years and slowly hone my divine status?"

"I'm afraid that before I can even smooth out the rules, our hometown will be destroyed by some raging will of the world!"

Lin Xia shook her head slightly upon hearing this, "Just because you can't do it doesn't mean that no one in the Red Heart Society can."

"Now, my Red Heart Society has a first-tier rule god."

The God of Rules Pain: "???"

His divine body, composed of waves of pain, trembled violently, as if he had heard news even more outrageous than the will of the spirit world cooking for him.

First tier?

Is there really a true god in the Red Heart Society who has climbed to that position?
How can this be?

He had personally witnessed the tragic state of those two abyssal giants, the Star Demon God and the Heart Demon God!
After these two top-tier demon gods from the abyss switched to the path of rules, their combat power plummeted from the clouds to the mud, a truly pitiful fall.

How powerful were they in the past? They roamed the abyss and their might shook the universe!
But now?

Don't you also have to be like a beginner apprentice, painstakingly and methodically relearning the rules and accumulating strength little by little?
Indeed, they easily acquired second-tier combat power, but they are still worlds apart from the first tier.

But now, someone in the Red Heart Society has managed to overtake others by taking a shortcut and speed up to the top tier on the path of rules?

What kind of extraordinary genius must this be?
"Would you like to meet him?"

Lin Xia looked at the horrified expression on Tong Shen's face and said calmly, "Now is fine."

"Speaking of which, you two are quite destined for each other."

Upon hearing this, the God of Rules' eyes lit up instantly, filled with a strong desire to explore.

"Teacher, tell me quickly! What kind of fate brought us together?"

"Could it be that the other party's main cultivation is the rule of suffering, and the other party is the god of suffering rules?"

"Pain and suffering are like brothers!"

“He’s a god of death based on rules,” Lin Xia corrected.

The God of Pain was taken aback, and the waves of pain froze for a moment, clearly not resonating with Lin Xia's words.

"What kind of fate could there be between a god of slaughter and a god of pain like me?"

"Could it be that he likes to torture people before killing them?"

"That's just a matter of overlapping business areas, isn't it?"

Lin Xia glanced at the other person and slowly prompted, "When he kills someone, does the person being killed feel pain?"

The God of Pain: "."

Suddenly, the divine realm fell into an eerie silence.

"Teacher, isn't that a bit of a stretch?"

Isn't this causal chain a bit too far-fetched?
So it turns out that he's involved in any behavior that can cause pain?

Then, aren't the blacksmith who forges the blacksmith, the dentist who pulls the tooth, and even the ordinary person who accidentally falls down all his destined people?

Lin Xia didn't explain further, but left with a meaningful smile before starting to deal with the pile of tasks at hand.

Although the God of Pain has a quirky personality, he is exceptionally good at reading people, after all, pain has taught him to perceive every subtle change.

Seeing that the teacher was getting busy with important matters, he immediately and tactfully restrained his exaggerated posture.

He first found Aglus, who was discussing tactics with Yu Xiao, and they caught up. He then discussed with Yu Xiao the strange reactions that the two rules of darkness and pain might produce in actual combat.

Finally, he fully utilized his social skills and, through the introduction of his two good friends, successfully made contact with the legendary being who stood at the pinnacle of the universe's true gods.

Ye Lingtian, the God of Rule-Based Killing!

In a cold and solemn yet magnificent side hall constructed entirely of pure killing intent, two true gods of rules with vastly different styles meet for the first time.

"Hello, I am the God of Pain of Rules."

"Hello, I am the God of Rule Killing."

Ye Lingtian smiled as he looked at the polite senior from the Chixin Society.

It's no exaggeration to say that he smiled more during this period than he had in the past ten thousand years.

"Actually, we are quite destined to meet."

The God of Pain suddenly changed his tone and said with a smile, "Look, I am the God of Pain, and you are the God of Slaughter."

"When you kill the enemy, the enemy feels pain, right?"

"This causal sequence shows that we have a deep connection."

Ye Lingtian: "?"

His expression faltered slightly.

This method of fate is quite peculiar.

Just as he was about to retort, the God of Rules spoke up again.

What do you think of this saying about fate?

"What my teacher told me is true, isn't it?"

Ye Lingtian: "."

The next moment, he nodded and said, "It seems we really are destined to be together!"

The founder of the Red Heart Society personally selected them, so even if they weren't destined to be together, they must have been destined to be together!
Fate is a wonderful thing!
He was just a little confused. Was there some deeper relationship between him and the God of Pain that he was unaware of?

Otherwise, why would the founder have said that? (End of Chapter)