Chapter 2: Demon Emperor Guang Xiaoyu
Time-honored traditions? How "time-honored"?
Profound heritage, but just how profound?
Brimming with talent and compassion—are these descriptors of cultivation?
Looking again at the little black dog in Chen Pingping’s arms and considering the steward’s last sentence, many people instantly understood that the Fourth Peak seemed to have no strengths at all. Apart from good looks, it had nothing to offer.
The women who had just been clamoring to join Qingfeng also became disconsolate, torn between Chen Pingping’s good looks and their own future. What a dilemma!
However, they soon made their choice: they chose their future. After all, they were all from the same sect—it didn’t matter which peak they joined; once inside, they would be fellow disciples. By then, they would still be able to see Chen Pingping.
There was a stir below, and people were discussing in low voices, but only Guang Xiaoyu in the corner was deep in thought.
She was no ordinary girl; beneath that youthful face lay a heart that had cultivated for one hundred thousand years. She was a Demon Emperor, invincible above the Nine Heavens, a figure of countless slaughters and great renown. Later, she was betrayed by her disciples, who joined forces with several invincible beings from the outside world to attack her. After a bloody battle that lasted decades, she exhausted her life force and perished from sheer depletion. But as she fell, she dispersed her divine soul, and one strand fell into the Road of Reincarnation, waking up in this world.
The Demon Emperor reborn, still young—truly the classic start for a protagonist of destiny! She decided to find a small sect to cultivate discreetly, to lie low for a few decades, and once she regained her strength, she would ascend to the Nine Heavens to annihilate all those sanctimonious beings. Yes, that would be the plan!
Jiuli Peak has movement techniques that seem quite good; it could be considered.
The Sword Dao of Wanjian Peak? Hmph, this emperor’s Sword Dao is the best under the heavens—why would I need to cultivate it further?