Chapter 1: Seducing the God
Su Heng sat on a tree branch, her bright red skirt hanging down from beneath her, gently touching her slender, fair ankles.
She was not wearing shoes, her feet swinging out from under the skirt, the skin and fabric intimately caressing each other, bringing a subtle sense of comfort.
“Is it him?”
Su Heng asked softly.
“Yes.”
A brief response came from within her mind.
Su Heng squinted at the righteous disciples confronting the demonic faction opposite them. If the difference in their state of mind was not concealed, it would be directly exposed on their faces. So with one glance, she understood exactly who was who between the two sides.
She looked at the leading disciples. Although this position was very far away, she could still see very clearly, including all the expressions on their faces. Even the slightest change in expression could not escape her eyes.
“Is it him?” Su Heng pointed to a person as if joking.
“No.”
Su Heng exclaimed, “Didn’t you just say it was him? How come you’re saying it’s not him now?”
“You already saw the person just now.”
Hearing this, Su Heng laughed, “Oh, I just wanted to talk to you a little more.”
After she said this, she didn’t hear any more responses.
Su Heng was not angry. She still had a smile on her face. With one hand resting on the thick tree trunk, she watched the confrontation between the two sides with amusement. The righteous and demonic factions were like fire and water, completely incompatible, a battle of life and death. Even if they met alone on normal days, they would fight to the death, let alone encountering each other like this.
The thick murderous intent was almost tangible, rolling over from the front like a tide, making it hard to breathe.
The birds and beasts in this area had already fled when they clashed.
Compared to those slow-witted mortals who had to be affected and attacked before they reacted, those birds and beasts were more sensitive. At this moment, within a radius of two or three miles, except for the mortals who were unaware of what was about to happen, anything else that could run had fled far away, not even a single mouse was left.
Su Heng’s fair fingers traced over the faces of those disciples one by one, finally stopping on a young man at the very front.
“Is it him?” Su Heng asked, even though she already knew the answer.
“Yes.”
The emotionless voice devoid of any fluctuation sounded again.
Su Heng’s finger directly switched to another person, “But I find him more pleasing to the eye. Why don’t we choose someone else?”
“No.”
Hearing this, Su Heng laughed out loud, her jet-black long hair swaying back and forth behind her slender waist as she threw her head back.
She looked over there with a smile. There were several leading disciples on the righteous side, but the one person among them was the youngest. She lay on the tree branch, carefully observing that person. Although the leading figures looked quite young, seemingly in their twenties, the most eye-catching one was still the young man she had initially pointed to.
The young man’s age was the most striking among the leaders. His features were vibrant and extremely distinct, like a steel blade wrapped in silk, handsome yet sharp. He stood out remarkably in the group.
He was the first one she noticed.
His eyes were extremely clear, exuding an exceedingly calm killing intent.
That killing intent was so pure that it revealed a hint of childlike innocence.
Different from all the other disciples beside him.
Seeing this, Su Heng was very curious. She lay on the tree branch, lazily stretching her body as sunlight filtered through the gaps between the leaves and landed on her.
Finally, the two sides began to fight, the battle was fierce, and they showed no mercy.
The collision of spiritual power and intense explosions reverberated throughout the area, and blood mist rose from time to time. Su Heng chose a rather comfortable position on the tree branch and continued to enjoy the life-and-death struggle over there.
She had no interest in the so-called righteous or demonic factions, but she was very interested in this kind of battle, treating it as an exciting spectacle to watch.
That young man’s attacks were ruthless, his sword shadows blooming like a flowering tree, taking the lives of the demonic faction cleanly and efficiently, without any hesitation.
She watched for a good while, a hint of playfulness flashing in her eyes as she observed the spectacle.
“It’s somewhat interesting,” she said, maintaining her lazy posture as she lay there. “However, are you sure you don’t have a deep grudge against this person?”
She laughed, her body soft as a cloud, leaning against the jade-like branch as she stretched her body, her charm so stunning it took one’s breath away.
Su Heng was a demon.
She wasn’t always like this. A long time ago, she was just a girl in modern society, from a well-off family, beautiful, and had good luck with the opposite sex. But everything came to an abrupt end in a sudden car accident. When she woke up again, she was no longer human, but a demon.
She had existed in this world for an unknown amount of time. Not long ago, something unknown approached her, saying that it wanted her to assist a God in cultivation.
The God had gone through nine reincarnations, and this was the tenth. However, it was still not perfect and had not reached the level of seeing through the world and seeking the Great Dao.
“I want you to assist him in his cultivation.”
That was the first thing the entity said to her when it approached her.
She had been in this world for a long time and had seen many mortals, cultivators, demonic factions, as well as various demons and monsters. But she had never actually seen any so-called gods or immortals. Having been in this world for so long and experienced so much, it was hard for anything to pique her interest.
This was the first.
“Let him experience all the sufferings of the world and see through everything.”
Su Heng rested her chin on her hand, watching the young man over there, his movements fluid and his attacks clean and pleasing to the eye.
“Are you sure you want to assist him in cultivation and not hold a grudge against him?” She slowly sat up, propping her chin with her hand.
While appreciating the young man’s elegance, she chatted with the voice in her mind, “When others seek revenge, they simply kill and behead. You want him to experience all the bitterness.”
As she spoke, Su Heng couldn’t help but click her tongue, “If he can’t endure it and loses hope, or if he simply can’t break through, then it will all be over.”
She sighed exaggeratedly, “If thousands of years of cultivation are lost in a day, it will truly be the end.”
Although she spoke of the end, her entire being was brimming with enthusiasm.
“Did he punish you before? So you hold a grudge and are trying to make him wish for death but unable to die?”
“No.”
The voice replied in a straightforward manner.
“You are mistaken.”
Su Heng had never seen what the one who sought her out looked like. Since it was said to be a God, then the one who found her was probably similar, perhaps another god or immortal. Even if she guessed something in her heart, she had no reverence whatsoever.
Hearing this, Su Heng burst into laughter, her eyes filled with mirth, “You’re so adorable.”
“How can you be so adorable?” She stretched her body on the tree branch. “Although I can’t see you, just by hearing your voice, I feel that you, this person… ah no, this god or immortal, are particularly interesting. Just from the few things I said, I find you incredibly cute.”
Su Heng gazed at the sunlight falling from above, freely enjoying the increasingly lush spiritual energy of the plants under the sun, as well as the growing warmth within the scent of vegetation.
“I think I’ve fallen in love with you.”
Her completely unconventional response directly stunned the voice in her mind. Perhaps unable to withstand her obvious teasing, it fell into a rare silence.
“After this is over, I’ll come and pursue you.”
With this sentence, she seemed to feel a hiccup in her mind. Perhaps it was truly startled, or perhaps it was the first time encountering someone with such thick skin or passionate enthusiasm. It completely fell silent, as if running far away, not daring to approach her in the slightest.
Without the thing that occasionally spoke in her ear and disturbed her interest, she felt that it was much quieter.
Having been alone for so many years, suddenly having something unknown appear, it felt strange at first, even though she had never seen it. But as time passed and it chattered in her ear for a long time, it started to feel a bit annoying. It was best like this now.
She watched the young man strike with ruthless precision, continuously taking the lives of a dozen or so demonic cultivators. Even the disciples beside him who seemed to have more seniority couldn’t compare to him at all. They even had to rely on him to save them from fatal blows, barely keeping their lives. After a few moments, the demonic cultivators also realized that compared to the others, that young man was the most difficult to deal with.
Those demonic cultivators had found their true opponent. It was rare for them to wholeheartedly target that young man.
The young man looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, a novice. No matter how much of a natural genius he was, when facing life and death, he would still likely have some stage fright and might even have lapses in judgment, giving others a chance to exploit his weaknesses. Whether he could survive or not would all depend on his luck and fate.
She had seen too many situations like this. She saw the young man being isolated from the demonic faction and his fellow disciples, cut off from any support. She stood up, leaning against the tree trunk, red light flickering in her palms. The red light condensed into intertwined red threads in her palms, each thread distinct, coated with a layer of faint red glow.
She raised her hands, looking at the situation over there where they were almost outnumbered. The corners of her bright red lips curled up, revealing an uncanny smile.
This was a good opportunity, wasn’t it?
She had been waiting for the young man to be surrounded and attacked until he was exhausted before making her move. Who would have thought that the group of demonic cultivators had gone to great lengths to isolate him from his fellow disciples, yet the young man did not become agitated by this turn of events. Instead, he became even more composed.
He dealt with those demonic cultivators calmly and unhurriedly. Even when he was truly injured and his fellow disciples could not come to his rescue, he showed no panic. The more dangerous the situation, the calmer he became.
Su Heng waited for quite some time, but she did not see the young man fall into a critical situation. Instead, it was his fellow disciples who seemed somewhat overwhelmed without him.
Most of what she had said to the voice in her mind earlier was just for fun. Seeing that the young man could remain so calm to such an extent, she found it somewhat novel.
She put down her hand and leaned there, watching the excitement.
Su Heng wanted to see how long the young man could endure.
Sword shadows burst forth from the long sword in the young man’s hand, condensing into form, with the intention of slaughtering all the demonic cultivators surrounding him. The surroundings were filled with blood, yet he himself remained clean, not stained with a single drop of blood.
He had just killed a batch, and the surrounding demonic cultivators were intimidated by his previous slaughter. Now they did not dare to rush at him en masse as they had done before, relying on their greater numbers.
The young man stood in place with his sword, scanning the surroundings.
Just as he was about to take the next step, a woodcutter who had stumbled into the area by mistake screamed in agony.
The mortal was seen being frightened by everything before his eyes, falling to the ground in a tumble. He wanted to escape, but his limbs could not muster any strength. He was then grabbed by the demonic cultivators.
The demonic cultivators were ruthless in their actions, only concerned with achieving their goals by any means necessary, let alone grabbing a mere mortal.
The young man looked at the captured woodcutter in front of him, his brows slightly furrowed.
“Junior Brother!” A disciple saw the demonic cultivators grabbing the woodcutter’s neck to threaten their fellow disciple, and his heart relaxed slightly.
Compared to the demonic faction, the righteous faction was indeed much more upright, bound by sect rules. Once violated, they would definitely be expelled from the sect. But that was all. They would not do anything to mortals, but they did not truly consider the lives of mortals as a matter of importance.
The young man looked at the woodcutter in the hands of the demonic cultivators. “Let him go.”
Su Heng on the tree branch found it somewhat novel. She watched the young man speak to those demonic cultivators. Naturally, they did not take his words to heart. At that time, they used the woodcutter as a shield. With this concern, they naturally could not act as freely as before.
The young man had to consider the woodcutter being used as a shield by the demonic cultivators. With this concern, he naturally could not match those who had no scruples. Before long, wounds began to appear on his body. The demonic cultivators gradually discovered that he still had some intention of protecting this insignificant woodcutter, and they no longer hesitated as they had before.
Su Heng saw more and more wounds appearing on the young man’s body. Those wounds were not superficial, but carried toxins that could corrode flesh and bones. If contaminated, even a slight carelessness would cause them to spread throughout the spiritual veins within a short period of time.
Although far away, Su Heng could see the cold sweat rolling down the young man’s forehead. In the moment when a demonic cultivator took the opportunity to throw the woodcutter over and the young man reached out to catch him, a blade pierced directly into his body.
“Junior Brother!”
Su Heng smiled faintly. Her figure vanished from her original spot, and in the next moment, several strange red lights appeared straight around the few demonic cultivators closest to the young man.
The red lights intersected straight, like a strange and complex spider web, instantly shredding those who entered the web into several pieces.
In the next moment, Su Heng grabbed the young man. She used a clever force to throw the woodcutter, who had long since fainted from fright, far away from this area. Even if he was unlucky, he would land on a tree branch and have to wait a while before someone passed by to rescue him.
Tan Ye noticed this sudden change. He looked up and saw a pair of eyes filled with affection and a smile. Then he felt his hand being held, and those eyes approached.
He instantly tightened his grip on his sword, seeing the eyes opposite him curve.
Those eyes were like morning mist, hazy and ethereal.
There was not a hint of the aura of a living person on her entire body. The young man unhesitatingly raised his sword.
Seeing this, Su Heng laughed lightly. “How adorable.”
Demons were naturally skilled at bewitching the heart. Their appearance and every smile were enough to stir people’s hearts.
The young man looked at her, his eyes devoid of sorrow or joy, like an ancient well without ripples.
The demon in front of him laughed again. “I have come for you.”
She pointed at him from a distance. “Yes, it’s for you, young man.”
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If you’re like me…
Too tired of reading stories where the female lead is often foolish, weak, feeble both physically and mentally, usually in a subservient and oppressed role in society such as a maid, secretary, concubine… or to put it bluntly, typically the one who has to serve and please the male lead, always needing protection and rescue from male leads, while the male lead is often described as talented, strikingly handsome, powerful,…
Then please continue reading.
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*Spotlight on Finished Novel Translations*
The Male Lead’s Obsessive (Female-dominant)
One-line summary: She is his lifelong obsession, to the point where he was willing to be a third wheel, scorned by society, just to wedge his way into her relationship with her fiancé.
Synopsis:
Cold-hearted and indifferent female lead + Scheming and subservient CEO male lead
Summary:
Rong Xiu’s biggest regret in life was missing out on Fan Xia.
He secretly loved Fan Xia for 7 years.
Watched her go public with her boyfriend.
Watched her kiss her boyfriend at their wedding.
Until that man blissfully nestled in Fan Xia’s arms, obtaining everything he could only dream of.
The crazy jealousy stripped away his hidden secret love, layer by layer, burning like wildfire.
Fan Xia, how can I have you!
【Reading and Trigger Warning Guide】
1. Female dominant, male submissive, male pregnancy
2. Male lead schemes his way to the top, male competition
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