Imagine being reincarnated in a magical world with martial artists capable of severing mountains, and dividing seas. A world where gods exist, and are deemed supreme and like to cause chaos. If one has a system bent on tempting then to become the biggest devil, to enjoy most of its benefits. The story follows Wang Lu's reincarnation and his journey in a new world as he struggles to retain what he deems as good about himself while taking benefits from the system. Wang Lu: "Villains die old, good people die faster! I'm such a good person, is this seeking death?" System: "??? ... You? A good person? Then everyone in this place is a saint!" Dear readers offer support on work by following on Patreon: patreon.com/Auroya_Ryan
Since the system was so interested in the SenLuo Hall so much that it was even willing to give such a good reward, he couldn't just let them go in peace. He had decided to hunt down every last one of them. It was also this that caused killing intent to manifest bringing the temperature of the entire region a few miles down. Those closest could feel this coldness was not something that came from the temperature, rather it appeared on a spiritual level.
But even so, Wang Lu had not shifted his sight away from the system at all, he continued to look down.
If before he was just being wary, then now he was even more sure this system was not a good thing. The missions he was given might seem unrelated, but the more he looked the more serious the problem appeared. What he didn't know was that the moment he absorbed the Love Gu! It had isolated most of the control of the system from him, and it is also the same reason even when he used the enlightenment function, it just gave him some scattered insights.
The Love Gu's control is going to become stronger and stronger with an increase in his cultivation, and in a way, it has already become part of him. The panel before him had changed, and this all just happened in the moment of his anger.
Name: Wang Lu
Status: Mortal
Lifespan: 20/101
Martial Arts: Unbounded Fist( perfect artistic conception)+, Heaven Cleaving Saber(2/5:Inverse Heavens move- perfect artistic conception/ Thought Decimation-entry), (Killing artistic conception entry level)
Enlightenment Points: 13
Mission: 0/1(Massacre Wang Clan and gather hatred points from the world. Reward: unlock other panel functions.)
Mission: 0/2(Capture Royal Devil!Imprison for five years! Random Reward: (unknown!)
Mission: A big man does not care about small things! Join Senluo Hall and make contributions, to acquire A sovereign level treasure!
What even made his eyes widen slightly was the fact that the artistic conception of killing didn't come from any technique, it was just grasped after slaughtering the seven enemies in the moment of anger. At that moment, he gained something, but even so, he was shocked and also very much confused as this artistic conception lacked any plus sign before it.
"It seems that this artistic conception can only be increased by myself. But even slaughtering a large number of people will not be able to help, certain conditions should be met to improve this technique. No rush. We still have the Senluo Hall to train on." As he thought of this, his blood-red eyes fell on the figure that had been fighting Wang Yue causing him to scream out loudly.
It was a pity, Wang Yue seemed experienced and took the initiative to follow up with her attack severing his life. But even so, she seemed to be at a loss for some reason. She had some insights but lacked insights.
Wang Lu took the opportunity to talk nonscene. "Severing Life is severing heavens! Heavens are everywhere, capable of seeing everything and nowhere at the same time. Severing a world is severing the heavens. Between heaven and earth, everything can be a world, everything contains a world, and so can be called heaven."
Even though he just said these words, he felt inspired by this but failed to realize the strange atmosphere around Wang Yue.
His mind was immersed in what he had just said, "Killing is the act of taking life! If so, killing heaven is the act of cutting off what holds heaven. But in my precious life it was believed that as long as someone died, they would reincarnate, as such, how could they be killed unless even reincarnation is severed." With these thoughts, his artistic conception of killing was strengthened, but not broken through to the mid-stages.
Regaining his focus, his expression became serious. "From now on, I should try and remember the information from my previous life even if is legends. It seems that this is very useful when it comes to cultivation." He thought as he looked at Wang Yue that had yet to come out of her daze.
"Interesting! She has grasped artistic conception and it seems completely different from mine." He just thought about it and didn't disturb her in the slightest.
He had always been worried but who would have thought that Wang Yue would grasp artistic conception this fast. In the next period, it is estimated that her combat power should be able to rise fast. He had already planned to target the Senluo hall and with the power of his sister rising, it would not be a problem but an asset.
While he was watching her, he didn't forget to collect the bodies of all the seven individuals they had killed and search for all the good things. Wang Lu then set them on fire, one could see a bundle of wood arranged in the center of the desert, with seven bodies and heads, at the center. The logs caught the flame and he stayed in place to make sure nothing went wrong.
He could use his artistic conception to crush them, but he did this intentionally, and just as he had expected, the smell of something being roasted spread far and wide. He was trying to attract those who had not gone to the center of the Ruins.
He even wondered who gave this guy from the Senluo Hall the confidence to enter the ruins in their uniforms. But he didn't care to ask them this as he continued to wait. Even if they were not from the Senluo Hall, he might not mind taking some resources from them, before chasing them away.
From the seven people, he only got two storage bags, and inside, a few resources were present. Only he was wondering why these guys would still go around and collect resources instead of using them. What he had forgotten was that not everyone was like him, some of these Senluo Hall fellows just worked under others.
As much as he hated them, he didn't mind using their previous plan to gather everyone in this place and steal their gains. Anyone might even say that Wang Lu was a hypocrite, but he didn't care about this, after all, he wasn't targeting those from his clan. But even if he did nothing can be done about it. The rules in this place are very clear, the strong have the final say.
The same is true for the Abyssal Empire. Even they couldn't threaten him, after all only the Emperor has a strong cultivation, but he is nowhere near the realm of Xuan-level figures that founded the major clans. More than just that, he was not able to leave the Capital Continent.
The clans might seem to give him respect, but that was it. He couldn't be able to affect any clan, and because of this, Wang Lu was calm.
He didn't just spend his time doing nothing when he discussed it with his parents, as such he knew a lot of things.
Just as he was sorting out his gains, his ears sensed an approaching presence.
"Hehe! My tool men are finally here." He might not care but, he still couldn't just show up with his actual appearance.