Gu Yao watched as the evil spirit tormented the boy, venting all its malice on him.

To outsiders, he is the upright and virtuous master of Qingzhu Peak.

Internally, however, he was a wicked devil who committed countless evil deeds.

He made no attempt to hide his malice from Shen Zhezhu. He was an evil spirit who had never drunk the Meng Po soup and carried a blood debt that could never be washed away.

Even if he puts on human skin, he is still the same evil spirit.

He could ruthlessly kill the young master of the Beili City Lord who had adopted him and for whom he owed a great debt of gratitude, and rise to power by stepping over his corpse.

They could also push their fellow disciples into the jaws of monsters while vying for opportunities.

Even after years of pretending to be a decent person, he still couldn't change the malice that emanated from within.

He hadn't taken on any apprentices for many years, all in order to find someone who suited his taste.

No background.

His talent was mediocre.

They also have an extreme desire to cultivate immortality.

Such people won't affect his status; they can easily kill him.

Yet it is exceptionally resilient.

They can't be driven away by force or insults.

Shen Zhezhu perfectly matched his standards.

He could no longer tolerate it and accepted Shen Zhezhu as his personal disciple.

He unleashed all the malice he had suppressed over the years onto this one person.

Everyone said he was too kind-hearted to give the position of his protégé to someone with mediocre talent.

He enjoyed the praise and defended his disciple in front of outsiders.

Shen Zhezhu, however, secretly endured the malice of others' jealousy.

The question he heard most often was, "With such poor talent, why should you be a personal disciple?"

Shen Zhezhu also wanted to know why.

Why did that person take him as a disciple, yet frequently beat and scold him?

Until, in the secret realm, the evil spirit, for the sake of the secret treasure, pushed the boy into the mouth of a ferocious beast.

Once possessed by a demon, the young man killed the man who had humiliated him in his youth and crushed his soul.

He laughed, and then slaughtered the entire cultivation world.

With countless bones, a path to immortality was built.

Gu Yao looked at the boy's lonely figure; beneath the clouds, rivers of blood flowed.

He was at a loss for words.

Gu Yao opened his eyes and looked at Gu Xuanzhi, who was filled with worry, and felt as if he were in a dream.

Nothing felt quite real.

The mysterious man smiled slightly, "You should understand everything now. The choice you make is up to you."

Gu Yao bowed slightly to the mysterious man, saying, "Thank you, senior!"

He turned his head to look at Gu Xuanzhi.

This person changed the course of the entire world.

He was also the one who suffered the most consequences.

The runes encircling his neck continued to torment him, and his voice choked with emotion.

"Master, does it hurt?"

Gu Xuanzhi was taken aback upon hearing this, then looked at Gu Yao with a smile and shook his head.

In this world, one should strive to have a clear conscience.

He has no regrets.

He just felt a little sorry for his little apprentice.

He reached out and wiped away the tears from his youngest apprentice's eyes. "Xiao Yao, don't cry."

Gu Yao turned his head away and stubbornly said, "Old man, I'm not a child anymore."

Gu Xuanzhi smiled, reached out and rubbed his hands a couple more times, his eyes filled with laughter, and nodded, "Yes, you're not a child anymore. Our Xiaoyao is an adult now."

Gu Yao didn't say anything more, but looked at Shen Zhezhu soaking in the pool with some worry in his eyes.

The mysterious figure flashed and landed beside Gu Yao, leaning close to his ear and pointing to the person still soaking in the pool, tempting him, "As long as you kill him, all your troubles will be gone. Aren't you tempted?"

Gu Yao turned his head, looked at the boy's blood-stained face, and shook his head.

"It won't be him, it will be someone else."

He knew very well what was going on in his mind.

Shen Zhezhu was simply the one who was chosen.

Even if the outcome is disastrous.

This world also needs a sharp sword to break the shackles that have bound them for thousands of years.

Gu Xuanzhi didn't speak, but simply reached out and touched the top of Gu Yao's head.

The moment Gu Xuanzhi tossed that copper coin, the course of events had already changed.

Since his parents died in a car accident, he has lost the emotions of joy and happiness, and he has even almost lost his conscience.

He can laugh, but he no longer feels the heartfelt joy he had as a child.

In the graduation photo, he can also show a bright smile like everyone else.

Just looking at it, he could sense the artificiality.

In college, both men and women confessed their feelings to him, but seeing the shy expressions on those different faces, he felt nothing.

In his first life, he truly had no reverence for life, and compassion seemed superfluous to him. He simply became a "normal person" in the conventional sense.

But the things he did in private, the things he did for revenge, weren't they all like dancing in a minefield?

He used to think it was because he harbored hatred in his heart.

In retrospect, this was only part of the reason.

The main reason is that he lost one soul and two spirits.

The Heavenly Soul is neither born nor dies; it is simply conscience.

Love Soul.

Joyful Soul.

This soul and two spirits caught a trend and traveled through time.

If Gu Xuanzhi hadn't tossed that coin, the baby's body would naturally have been possessed by that evil spirit that had been wandering for many years and committed numerous evils.

And that one soul and two spirits were the unlucky guy who arrived late.

It might find another body, but more likely it will waste its time in endless wandering.

Until it disappears!

This is the original plot development obtained by the cannon fodder system.

Shen Zhezhu's master, "Gu Yao," is an evil spirit at heart, and naturally grew into a jealous, scheming, and hypocritical gentleman.

The male protagonist becomes his disciple, suffers endless torment, becomes corrupted and turns evil, returns as a king, and then overthrows the entire sky!

This is Shen Zhezhu's script!

Gu Xuanzhi threw out that copper coin and, despite his illness, came here. With a wave of his hand, he killed those bandits, directly punishing evil and promoting good. The evil spirit that wanted to make a move in secret blended seamlessly into the souls of a bunch of wicked people.

Gu Xuanzhi naturally wouldn't look at it closely.

The gates of the underworld were opened manually, and the evil spirit had no way to escape.

They've all been taken away by the Black and White Impermanence.

He's probably... in the eighteenth level of hell right now.

The infant's body was occupied by Gu Yao's most positive soul and two spirits. Growing up in the love and care of everyone in the Tianqian Sect, it was only natural that he would grow into a person of refined character.

only……

Gu Yao lowered his eyes and clenched his fists.

Departed by fate!

The will of Heaven is something that should be trampled under his feet!

Looking at the mysterious person before him, Gu Yao's lips curled into a mocking smile, "You're not innocent either..."

His voice was ethereal, his gaze fixed on the mysterious man, and his thin lips parted slightly, "You deliberately guided me to know all this, because you were certain I would choose to return, weren't you?"

Gu Yao's eyes were deep and sharp as he stared intently at the person before him. The mysterious man chuckled, his gaze unwavering. "Don't you want to... tear this sky apart?"

Gu Yao followed his gaze to the hazy sky above, a smile spreading across his face as he tilted his head. "Of course!"

After all, he's very vengeful!

The Celestial Clan's ambitions are truly quite grand!

The backlash from the Heavenly Evolution Death Formation really... let them off easy.

No wonder this world can be riddled with holes; it turns out it's a world that was never properly finished...

Recalling the powerless and furious Heavenly Dao of the second world, Gu Yao smiled.

He was still happy to pour oil.

Burn it!

Burn it!

Let this fire burn even brighter!!!

He believed that the "self" who stayed in Su would not disappoint him.

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