Stop crying, I'll give it to you, okay?

The Lingxiao Sect is the number one sect in the cultivation world. It stands on a plateau, which has countless peaks. Among them, eight are the most prominent, each guarded by an elder.

The original owner was the seventh son, and he lived in a place called Xuejiang Peak, where there was a long staircase leading from the foot of the mountain to the top.

At this moment, Chi Buwan was standing on the steps. According to 337, this was the place that Xiao Wuli would have to pass through on his way back to the peak.

In fact, if he wanted to, he could avoid seeing the male lead today.

But... he was just too curious.

I'm curious about what the male protagonist looks like, that he could make the female demon forget her divine whip.

This divine whip!

It's never too late to grit your teeth.

The female demon is the Demon Lord's goddaughter.

Xiao Wuli accidentally obtained a divine whip that the female demon had carelessly dropped.

The scene when the Nascent Soul stage female demon came knocking was described as quite spectacular.

The sky was broken and the grass was withered, and the demons behind her had occupied the entire mountain.

At this time, Xiao Wuli was only at the Golden Core stage. The atmosphere was tense and oppressive. Just when he thought the male protagonist was going to experience a fierce battle, the female demon saw Xiao Wuli's face and was so captivated by his handsomeness that she forgot her purpose. The original battle turned into a scene where she flirted with the male protagonist in front of everyone.

They even generously gave him something as simple as the divine whip.

Thus, the male protagonist obtained a divine whip that increased along with his own strength, which later became one of his major weapons.

With a single lash of this whip, everything is destroyed.

"Crunch, crunch..."

Hearing the sound, 337 asked in confusion, "Host, what are you eating?"

He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists again.

If he could, he would want to eat the female demon's brain!

Why be so generous? Why give away the divine whip? Doesn't she know that this whip caused suffering to the character with the same name as her in the book?!

This divine whip is used the most in the book, but not for fighting; it is used on the original owner of the body!

The sooner or later, the darker his face.

The Divine Whip grew stronger along with Xiao Wuli. At first, the original owner was able to break free, but in the later stages, he could only be bound hand and foot into the position the male lead wanted, allowing him to ravage him. Even when he was made to lose his virginity, he could not escape the Divine Whip's restraint.

Is it too late? ......

He didn't intentionally look at these words. Instead, when he was skimming through more than ten pages, his eyes were faster than his brain. Before his brain could even process some of the words, his eyes had already finished reading them, and that's how he caught those few terrifying words.

He only had four words to say about this:

This is outrageous!

It was never too late for him to pound the ground in grief.

He hates it!

He had already given up on the book when he first realized something was wrong, but it was like a drug—he just couldn't quit! ˃̣̣ᯅก

So he picked it up again and continued reading. The beginning of the story was fine, but later on... thirty out of fifty chapters were unreadable.

Damn!

Is the author out of their mind? A male-oriented novel... a harem! Only! One! Man!

Isn't Xiao Wuli the ruler of the world? With so many beautiful women in the world, why doesn't he expand his harem? Instead, he just keeps doing *dodododododo*...doing *do* with them nonstop!

What's so interesting about two men helping each other every day?!

He wasn't homophobic, and although he didn't understand, he respected it. However, he was straight and only liked women. So when he saw the original owner of the body with the same name as him helping each other endlessly with men, he was devastated.

It's okay to write it, as long as he doesn't see it, but...

Isn't "Rebellion Against the Heavens" supposed to be a wish-fulfillment novel? Why does it get weirder and weirder towards the end, with absolutely no watchable plot left?!

"Sir, there are bad guys among the crowd!"

The author tricked him into coming here and killed him! ˃̣̣ᯅก

Once he returned to his original world with his magic, the first thing he did was go find the author of this book. :-)

He's going to destroy him!!!

Chi Buwan gritted his teeth, pulling himself out of his thoughts. He took a deep breath and glanced down at the foot of the mountain. Still no sign of anyone, he asked, "What is Xiao Wuli doing at the foot of the mountain?"

The plot here is too far back; he's long forgotten it.

337: [It's spring planting season, and Xiao Wuli is at the foot of the mountain helping farmers hoe and cultivate the land.]

He paused for a moment, then suddenly remembered.

The cultivation levels are divided into Body Refining Stage, Qi Refining Stage, Foundation Establishment Stage, Golden Core Stage, Nascent Soul Stage, Deity Transformation Stage, Dao Integration Stage, Mahayana Stage, and Tribulation Transcending Stage.

Each period is further divided into early, middle, and late stages.

He is currently in the late stage of the Dao Integration stage, just one step away from the Mahayana stage.

However, the male protagonist is still in the middle stage of body training, and is in the process of strengthening his muscles and tendons, and improving his strength and physical resilience.

Simply put, it's the physical training period before entering the path of cultivation. They haven't truly touched the threshold of cultivation yet, and compared to ordinary people, they are only slightly better in terms of physique.

To put it bluntly, Xiao Wuli is now a useless person, unable to even do the simplest thing like guiding Qi into his body.

Chi Buwan shook his head with a hint of regret.

The author never explained why Xiao Wuli became a useless person.

However, this also laid a very good physical foundation for the male protagonist, making him incredibly strong.

If he remembered correctly, this year marks the 12th year since the male protagonist entered the sect, and also the 12th year since he began training his body.

...twelve years of physical training.

No wonder he later possessed the incredible ability to perform ten times a night using only his mortal body.

It wasn't too late; his eyes showed pity.

You've suffered, brother.

Fortunately, he didn't have to follow the original owner's path, and he easily avoided this kind of plot.

He's not the original owner of this body. If he were to help the male lead this much, would he even want to keep his hands?!

This is no joke... Xiao Wuli is 19 years old now. During the autumn harvest, he can carry 15 bags of rice by himself! He can still walk very fast. He is as strong as 15 strong men.

That's not all. While everyone else is too exhausted to move, Xiao Wuli walks down the mountain in the morning and climbs back up the mountain to return to his sect at night!

That stamina...that endurance...

So terrifying.

A chill ran down my spine.

I wonder which deity will take over the original owner's life.

He lit three incense sticks for her first.

Chi Buwan stood atop Snow Crimson Peak and looked down again, only to see a staircase that seemed to have no end—this was merely a shortcut from the sect's entrance back to Snow Crimson Peak.

He swore that if he had to walk this distance, his legs would break here today.

Just then, the stone steps wound their way up into the depths of the clouds, and a tall, upright figure slowly walked down from the bottom of the mountain, each step steady and deliberate. As he drew closer, his face gradually became clearer.

Before long, their eyes met.

Those eyes were perfectly almond-shaped, with long, thick eyelashes and naturally upturned corners. There was also a faint mole that was hard to ignore, which was even more alluring than the light in the eyes as the eyelashes trembled.

His gaze slowly descended, passing over the person's high, straight nose, and finally settling on his thin lips.

Lip shape like that... only appears in anime.

Chi Buwan was somewhat lost in thought, staring blankly with his peach blossom eyes. A gentle breeze blew by, ruffling the wisps of hair on his forehead and vaguely revealing his smooth, fair forehead. The jade ornaments on his waist swayed gently, tapping together to produce a soft tinkling sound.

His long, slender fingers, hanging by his sides, curled unconsciously. When he came to his senses, Xiao Wuli was already standing in front of him.