1 Plummeting

A dark and cold night….

Winds whistled through the air….

Ten individuals were standing in front of a series of rocks, a man had just fallen of the precipice of those rocks.

He kept falling and falling towards the ground, making a loud whistling noise as he kept falling.

Eventually, he might reach the bottom, however, he seemed completely content about falling into the void.

Normally, shock would overcome an individual and they would die by the fourth or fifth mile.

However, this stone faced individual didn't seem to blink, enjoying the plummet to his utmost ability.

The ten individuals were members of a devilish sect that had thrown him into the abyss to see if there was a bottom.

The man falling, Xing Ping, had been the worst of the worst of devlish cultivators from that same sect.

There hadn't been a single reprehensible thing he hadn't done in order to increase his power. Today, he even volunteered to jump towards his death.

The ten men standing on the precipice also had two pretty women standing next to them.

Both of them were like angels, here not because they wanted to be here, but because Xing Ping had trapped them on his way here.

They were from a very powerful and Holy sect that most people worshipped. However, these ten individuals picked them up when they were praying on their journey.

When Xing Ping finally hit the bottom of the valley, the girls would most likely be treated with impropriety, and their white dresses would be torn off before they were tested for their purities.

The skies split open at this time.

Lightning bulleted towards Xing Ping as he Sung a song.

Clearly, he wasn't afraid of his own death, and completely believed in the transmigration rumors of this cliff.

When a person followed their desires to their utmost, and then jumped off the cliff of Fortitude, the heavens would reward them with a sacred gift.

Xing Ping completely trusted he'd been the most lecherous, murderous, and corrupt individual in the entire devilish sect.

He completely had faith as the lightning struck towards him.

Of course, the ground beneath him didn't seem to agree and his body shattered and split him into a million pieces.

When the lightning struck, it struck nothing but his bloody corpse.

"Heh, I knew that Ping had gotten over his head. Anyone who believes in a curse like that deserves to die. Now, ladies, since you got to see a fine show, do you mind if we each get a turn?"

The two ladies grimaced and shook.

They were in shackles and had no way out of this situation.

What could they do?

These men were clearly devilish cultivators, and they could if they wanted to kill them in a few seconds.

Even though they had sworn oaths of chastity, these devilish cultivators evoked fear, anger, and resentment in their bodies…

If they could, they'd also jump off the cliff.

However, both were chained together like a pair of rag dolls.

Since they didn't want to drag down their fellow sisters, Ma Shui and Lian Xinyi could only watch the two men approach.

Shuang!

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a large flood of light seemed to shoot down from the heavens.

A second bolt of lightning struck and a man in all white appeared, with two wings on his back and a strange spear on his back.

He looked exactly like Xing Ping, however, his eyes had turned from red to blue, and his facial features had seemed to soften.

He indeed gave off the presence of an angel.

Anyone who saw him would think he would arrive to save the girls, however, the last thing he wanted to do was save them.

He wanted to join in the party before a strange impulse flooded his body.

No matter how hard he tried to resist it he burst forward as his ten fellow brothers looked at him with shock.

A mix of fear, and disbelief flooded into their arms as they all withdrew their swords.

The incoming Xing Ping looked like an animal going in for the kill, and none of these men would simply go down without a fight.

"Ping… if you get any closer, we're going to unleash are ultimate attacks! You may have been reborn, but don't think you can kill us and then take the girls for yourself!"

"He's clearly not listening… He looks possessed… Just cut off his head before we all die!"

Like that, a battle between good and evil started.

Ten swords coated with Black Dragon Poison were immediately swung at the approaching angel.

Xing Ping, who really wanted to take the girls for himself could only watch as his body sent his fist into one of the cultivators guts.

That man soon flew off the cliff as did two other cultivators.

The other seven immediately screamed and ran off in a dastardly attempt at saving their own lives.

At this moment, the craving in Xing Ping's stomach stopped, and he regained control of his body.

Looking at the two beautiful girls standing in front of him, he felt completely certain that on any other day he would've already torn off their clothing.

However, as his hand started moving towards their faces, he felt a shock traveling down his spine.

The two girls, on the other hand, looked at him with completely placid expressions. A look of gratefulness sprang up in their eyes before they began to cry and jump into his arms.

Xing Ping's hand couldn't help but slowly move down towards their asses and take a squeeze of both cheeks.

No shock.

He grabbed a little bit harder before Ma Shui and Lian Xinyi looked at him with the most innocent expressions. Letting go of their butt cheeks, he rubbed their backs and even attempted to go for their bra straps.

Unfortunately, at that point, a shock traveled up his arm and caused his hand to stop in its place.

What had he reincarnated to, and why couldn't he just take advantage of them here and now?

It was almost like he'd gained a conscience.

He tried it again paying attention to that shock in his heart, and sure enough both of their bra straps slowly fell off.

Indeed, he could still do it, but would feel a shock when doing it.

Suddenly, the two grateful girls who'd been hugging him tightly began to once again feel their stomachs turn and their faces flush white.

This man who looked like an angel… was he as he appeared?

Actually, Xing Ping hadn't gained a conscience and was just an individual now with a profound curse.

He'd become an angel with a devilish soul.

The more he craved these two girls… the more he'd find it hard to act on those desires.

The two girls could see the pain traveling through his face and looked at him before pulling him by the hand.

"Listen Angel… we know you were originally that man Xing Ping. We've heard the tales of this cliff… However, since you are now An Angel you will only be able to act on behalf of the heavens."

"Yeah, but don't worry… me and sister here can help you adjust. Anything you want to do to us for the next three days we will grant you for saving our lives."

"I don't want to live anymore. Here… kill me." Xing Ping said, giving them a dagger he'd just picked up from the floor. "If you go for the heart, I'll die in a few seconds."

Xing Ping pushed it into their hands.

They looked at it before shaking their heads.

Both of them seemed to take joy that a Devilish Cultivator had been transformed into an angel. It was like forcing the devil to water a garden, or watching an elephant try and pretend it was a mouse.

"Sorry, but if we killed you, then we'd be struck by the heavens. We promise by the end of the night you won't regret being with us. We're really good at working together."