The Hero of a Cool Novel? I, the Villain, Will Kill You!

21: Outrageous and experienced, suddenly awakenedSoon... two days later.

The God Crossing Boat had already left the Eastern Han Border, heading straight for the Eastern Han Immortal Court Imperial Capital, and finally slowly landed on the ground.

Wang Qing strolled outside the Eastern Cold Imperial Capital, watching Immortals of various races coming and going.

He sighed inwardly, ”Tianyuan Clan, I hope you won’t disappoint this Young Master!”

”If there are no Immortal Kings or Immortal Emperors in your clan...”

”Then this Young Master won’t play with you slowly. Instead, I’ll ignite the Tianyuan Secret Realm with karmic fire.”

Wang Qing sighed for a moment, then walked into the Imperial Capital city with his hands behind his back.

The Immortal Guards at the city gate did not stop Wang Qing.

They were just very curious: when did such a handsome man appear in the Eastern Cold Immortal Domain???

”Imperial power and hegemony are just around the corner!”

”Pass by, don’t miss out!”

”Heavenly secrets manifest, bling bling!”

An old man in a tattered Daoist robe, leaning on a fortune-telling banner, was shouting loudly in a corner of the street, adding a lot of humor in an inexplicable way.

On both sides of the street, various palaces and pavilions stood, soaring into the clouds, emitting a faint glow, opulent but not gaudy.

The scene in the city, compared to the tattered old Daoist, was particularly striking.

As soon as Wang Qing entered the city, he was attracted by the old Daoist. With a look of surprise, he quickly walked to the stall and asked suspiciously:

”Old man Tianji, why aren’t you in the Primordial Beginning Immortal Domain deducing the fate of the myriad realms? What are you doing here?”

”And what are you shouting about ’imperial power and hegemony’? Aren’t you afraid the Eastern Cold Immortal Lord will send troops to encircle and suppress you?”

”Your Highness the Imperial Son, His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor only sent you to suppress the Tianyuan Clan!”

”This old man was originally going to the Northern Han Immortal Region, but Zhao Jun, the Hall Master of the Penalties Hall, insisted on having this old man come to the Eastern Cold Immortal Domain to get involved.”

”So, this old man naturally came here as a matter of course...”

Tianji Zi held his fortune-telling banner, his eyes narrowing into a slit with a smile.

Wang Qing did not answer again, but his thoughts raced. Suppressing the Tianyuan Clan was a small matter; perhaps he could throw the Eastern Cold Immortal Domain into chaos?

”Cough...”

”Old man Tianji, how about this...”

Wang Qing whispered something secretly, then left with his hands behind his back.

Tianji Zi narrowed his eyes, slapped his thigh, ”That’s right! This old man is truly foolish, I can completely ruin...”

”Imperial power and hegemony...” He was still shouting loudly with all his might.

The passing dignitaries looked at him as if he were a madman, completely ignoring Tianji Zi.

Tianji Zi didn’t care what others thought and continued to hawk his wares.

”Old Daoist, most Immortals can deduce their own fate.”

”I want to see if the fate you deduce is the same as the fate I deduce for myself.”

”Here...”

A black-robed young man stopped in front of the stall and wrote the character ”Chu” with a brush.

Tianji Zi scrutinized the black-robed young man up and down, his cloudy eyes shifting like stars, and his fingers constantly making calculations.

After a long time... ”Your name is Chu Wuci. On the surface, you are a live-in son-in-law recruited by the daughter of the Eastern Han Immortal Court’s Prime Minister.”

”But secretly, you are the future Young Lord of Tianyuan, with a cultivation of Middle Stage Golden Immortal.”

”As long as you complete the Tianyuan Clan’s Young Lord assessment and your thirty-year period of sealed Golden Immortal cultivation for experience expires, you will be able to restore your true identity.”

”Because the Prime Minister’s daughter, Ma Lingshan, saved your life when you were young, that’s why you chose the Prime Minister’s family in the Eastern Han Immortal Court.”

”You came to have your fortune told simply because you want to know when you will win the Prime Minister’s daughter’s true affection...”

Tianji Zi spoke fluently.

Chu Wuci’s expression changed erratically. He quickly raised his hand to stop him, ”Alright, old Daoist, you’re capable!”

”The Tianyuan Clan’s Young Lord assessment will be completed in a few days. Once I become the Young Lord, I’ll come back to you to deduce my future development!”

With that, Chu Wuci took out a few Low Grade Immortal Crystals, holding several bottles of Medicinal Pills in his hand, and quickly headed to the Prime Ministers Residence.

”Son of Luck, Dragon King Son-in-Law template, Chu Wuci!”

Tianji Zi recorded this information into a Jade Slip, casually put it in his pocket, and continued to hawk his wares on the street with narrowed eyes.

He believed that Chu Wuci would definitely come to him within two days.

Because the Sons of Luck he targeted were either being hunted by enemies, or destined for a bloody disaster, their entire family wiped out, natural calamities, or dying tragically in the streets.

In short, those targeted by Tianji Zi almost always suffered terrible Luck, eventually their Divine Souls perished, and their bodies were never found.

Blood Spirit Manor.

Wang Qing, the eyes and ears of the Primordial Heavenly Court in the Eastern Cold Immortal Domain, had already arrived here after passing through many streets.

Zhao Jun had already prepared a welcoming feast for Wang Qing, hoping he wouldn’t reveal his presence in Eastern Cold, otherwise, he would be nagged by the Heavenly Emperor again.

Although the Hall Masters of the Four Heavenly Courts’ Enforcement Halls were like brothers to the Heavenly Emperor for millions of years, they were still somewhat afraid of the Heavenly Emperor’s nagging.

In a secluded small courtyard, Wang Qing was sitting on a stone stool, propping his head with one hand and fanning himself with a folding fan.

”Hall Master Zhao, you secretly came to Eastern Cold. Aren’t you afraid my father will punish you?”

”Hahaha, Your Highness the Imperial Son, if you don’t say anything and I don’t say anything, who will know!”

Zhao Jun brushed it off, changing the subject, and continued, ”The Tianyuan Clan is a remnant of the Heavenly Fortune God Clan.”

”The people of Luck produced by their clan have extremely strong Luck, and they are also mortal enemies of the Taboo Wang Family.”

”His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor asked you to suppress them, but he also wants you to get in touch with them in advance, so that when you return to the Hongmeng Sea, you can completely eradicate them.”

Zhao Jun revealed everything he knew.

Wang Qing was stunned. He hadn’t expected his father to have such a thought.

He had only stayed in the Hongmeng Sea for five years; the rest of the time he spent in the Immortal Realm, so he naturally didn’t know that the Heavenly Fortune God Clan and the Taboo Wang Family were still enemies.

”So that’s how it is...”

”Hall Master Zhao, since you’ve come to Eastern Cold, you might as well help this Young Master with something.”

”How are the First Prince and Sixth Prince of the Northern Han Immortal Region doing these days?”

Wang Qing closed his folding fan and asked with a smile.

”Ye Changsheng and Ye Chen have already been banished to the Northern Han Border by the Northern Cold Immortal Lord. They have both been used for political marriages.”

”Ye Chen’s marriage partner is Ma Lingshan, the daughter of the Prime Minister of the Eastern Cold Immortal Domain, while Ye Changsheng is marrying into the Northern Han Immortal King Bai Family.”

Zhao Jun laid it all out.

Wang Qing fell into deep thought.

The secluded small courtyard instantly fell silent.

At the same time... Prime Ministers Residence.

Chu Wuci had already returned to the Ma Family Residence, where various rockeries stood, small bridges flowed over water, and ancient pavilions dotted the landscape.

He rushed to a Cultivation room without stopping, standing outside the stone door and shouting, ”Ling Shan, I bought the Immortal Pills you wanted!”

”I know.”

A pleasant voice came from inside the stone door.

Soon, with a ”click,” the stone door opened, and a woman in a seven-colored Immortal dress walked out, her beauty captivating.

She glanced at the beaming Chu Wuci, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes.

”Chu Wuci, I’ve taken you as my son-in-law for almost thirty years, and all you do is revolve around me all day, with no prospects whatsoever...”

Speaking of this.

Ma Lingshan took the several Jade Bottles from Chu Wuci’s hand, her eyes showing even more disappointment, and turned to walk back into the Cultivation room.

”In two days, I will be arranged to marry the Sixth Prince of the Northern Han Immortal Region. You should leave!”

The moment the stone door closed, the sound abruptly stopped.

Chu Wuci was dumbfounded.