A Useless Person's Rise to Power: The Demon King's Addiction to Pampering

He had never coveted anything from the girl. Even if it were her cultivation techniques or secret manuals, he would not be able to practice them, because those techniques belonged to the girl's clan and could only be learned by those with her bloodline.

Even if he could practice it, Xiao Lingyuan wouldn't touch it at all; it belonged to the girl, and he wouldn't touch it.

Xiao Lingyuan found the girl's family without any difficulty.

They lived in a secluded valley, where they built a village that was quiet and peaceful, a veritable paradise.

At least in Xiao Lingyuan's eyes, it was very peaceful.

Xiao Lingyuan, who possessed the cultivation level of a god, was quickly taken in by the clan leader and well taken care of.

However, young Lingyuan simply carried the girl's flute and wandered through the places she had once been.

This place is quiet and harmonious. Everyone knows the same kind of snake-controlling magic that the girl possesses, but none of them are as skilled as her.

When the clan chief saw the flute in Xiao Lingyuan's hand, his expression clearly darkened considerably.

Xiao Lingyuan didn't ask anything, and the clan chief didn't say anything either.

However, not everyone is a clan leader. Some people, upon seeing the flute in Xiao Lingyuan's hand, immediately showed angry expressions towards him.

"Where did you hide the Holy Maiden?!"

Children are the most talkative, and they don't know their own limitations. On the spot, with red eyes, they pointed at Xiao Lingyuan and questioned, "Did you kill the Holy Maiden?! Her life tablet has been broken for years, was it you?!"

is not it……

Xiao Lingyuan's throat was blocked, and he could not make a sound.

Ultimately, he was the culprit; the girl died because of him, and because he was still heartbroken until her death.

When the clan chief heard the child speak rudely, he covered the child's mouth, bowed respectfully, and said, "Your Excellency, the child is ignorant. I hope Your Excellency will not hold it against the child."

"Does she... come here often?"

Xiao Lingyuan looked up at the enormous tree that could blot out the sky, his voice tinged with melancholy: "I saw it. She used to seem to like sitting on that branch."

Xiao Lingyuan pointed to a branch of the giant tree, his eyes somewhat vacant, as if he were recalling something, or as if he was trying hard to think of something.

The clan chief's respectful expression faded somewhat, turning cold and indifferent, but he still politely said, "If Your Excellency has nothing else to say, please leave as soon as possible."

After saying that, the clan chief grabbed the child and left. Xiao Lingyuan had no doubt that if his cultivation hadn't reached the Breaking God realm, the clan chief wouldn't have been able to defeat him at all. The clan chief would definitely have captured him and torn him to pieces!

The clan chief was more worried that he would become enraged and wipe out his entire clan, which is why he treated him with such courtesy.

But in reality, the clan chief hated him.

But what does it matter?

Xiao Lingyuan turned his head and looked at the tree, its leaves fluttering in the air. His thoughts drifted far away with the leaves.

Having traveled to all the places the girls of the clan had been, Xiao Lingyuan finally left the canyon, his aura turning cold and his face filled with killing intent.

empire.

It shouldn't exist.

Without the empire, none of this would have happened. My parents wouldn't have died, my daughter wouldn't have died, and even if I knew she was a spy, I could have gradually reformed her.

But because of the empire, he not only had no time, but also grew distant from the girl. His parents were gone, the girl was gone, and he felt empty inside.

Now, Xiao Lingyuan has only one goal—to destroy the empire!

Feng Jiutian watched as Xiao Lingyuan, alone, joined forces with the four great families to overthrow the empire. Under his rule, the empire's territory was divided into four parts, all of which were given to the four great families.

He only wanted one place.

The Endless Realm.

The Endless Realm includes the former home of Xiao Lingyuan's family and the valley of the girl's clan.

The area was small and dangerous, and the four major families were happy to give Po Shen face, so they agreed immediately.

After finishing these tasks, Xiao Lingyuan found himself with nothing to do again.

He walked day after day, seemingly tireless and soulless, retracing the steps the girl had taken, as if he could somehow bring her back.

Feng Jiutian was deeply moved as he watched, almost thinking that this was not a memory, and wanted to step forward to stop Xiao Lingyuan.

It was only when Xiao Lingyuan seemed not to have seen it at all, as it passed directly through Feng Jiutian's body, that she suddenly remembered... that this was just a memory.

It's just a memory.

She was powerless to change what had already happened.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Lingyuan, who had been stuck in the Breaking God Realm, felt very bored. Nothing was as good as his girl, and nothing could arouse his interest.

But on that very day, he saw the real God!

Feng Jiutian stood far away and could not see the god's appearance. He was dressed in simple white clothes with an ordinary iron sword at his waist. He had no decorations but exuded a noble and icy aura.

Feng Jiutian then realized what was happening.

So, this is... God?

Only one word came to Feng Jiutian's mind: returning to simplicity.

After becoming a god, he didn't seem as powerful or mysterious as he had imagined; instead, he seemed quite ordinary.

And isn't this man in white the same man that Feng Jiutian saw in the cave on the island, the one who unleashed a stunning sword strike on the snowy mountain?

Although her face was still unclear, Feng Jiutian could still feel the pressure of soul suppression emanating from the god through Xiao Lingyuan's memories.

It's unclear what Xiao Lingyuan said to him, or what he said to Xiao Lingyuan, but the confusion on Xiao Lingyuan's face changed, and he began to see some clarity. A smile appeared on his lips, as if he was expecting something.

And so, Xiao Lingyuan returned to the Endless Domain, became its lord, and began to live a serious life.

He hid the flute deep inside.

A smile appeared on Xiao Lingyuan's face. He had become more and more experienced and cunning with the passage of time. His temper seemed to be getting better and better, but he would always retaliate unintentionally afterward, making people hate him to the core, yet they had no way to deal with this damn god.

One day, this young Lingyuan died without warning, his soul going to the side of the gods and entering the secret realm opened up by the gods.

He felt that his appearance was too young and did not fit the identity of a strong person, so he transformed into another appearance, becoming a smiling old man.

God has disappeared.

God created a secret realm, leaving a place for Ling Yuan to guard, while He himself went off to enjoy himself somewhere else.

However, Ling Yuan didn't care about any of this. He was still all smiles, playing chess with himself in the pavilion, and tricking anyone who entered the island. Anyone who could place a piece on his chessboard had been caught in his trap within a trap.

But none of them came out alive.