Villain: I Am Wronged, Master, I Am Really Not A Scumbag

"Fellow Daoist, it's not that I don't want to explain in detail, but this matter has far-reaching implications. It's not beneficial for you to know too much now."

"You only need to know that you and I had a deep friendship in the past, and the one who took away your Heavenly Cauldron is also one of the Heavenly Venerables, our common mortal enemy."

"His name is the Eternal Heavenly Venerable!"

Lin Xingyun's face turned serious, and he earnestly advised.

"The Eternal Heavenly Venerable... the Eternal Heavenly Venerable?!"

Han Feiyu muttered to himself, anger and hatred unconsciously appearing in his eyes!

An endless anger surged from the depths of his heart, as if countless epochs had passed and he had forgotten everything from his past life. Just the name alone instantly reminded him of the hatred he once had!

After a while, he shook his head abruptly, awakening from his state of reminiscence.

However, he became even more convinced of Lin Xingyun's words, confirming that the Eternal Heavenly Venerable was indeed his archenemy!

"Ah! Look at you, look at you! What did I say? What did I say?"

"Fellow Daoist, your soul is still fragile. Don't think too much for now. We have a long way to go, and there will be a time to settle the score with that... cough... with the Eternal Heavenly Venerable!"

Lin Xingyun said with concern, causing Han Feiyu to feel somewhat moved. After a brief rest, he bid a solemn farewell to Lin Xingyun.

"The secret of the Immortal Palace is probably extremely dangerous. Take care, Young Master Lin."

"I will explore elsewhere for now. We will meet again in the Desolate City. Farewell!"

After exchanging pleasantries, Han Feiyu transformed into a silver-white immortal light and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Lin Xingyun's mind was filled with a series of system prompts.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for seizing the opportunity of the Son of Destiny, Han Feiyu. Reward: 8,000 Destiny Points!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for seizing the opportunity of the Son of Destiny, Han Feiyu. Reward: 40,000 Destiny Points!"

"Ding! The Son of Destiny is grateful and rewards the host with an additional 10,000 Destiny Points!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for seizing the opportunity of the Son of Destiny, Ye Que. Reward: 8,000 Destiny Points!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for seizing the opportunity of the Son of Destiny, Ye Que. Reward: 80,000 Destiny Points!"

"Ding! The Son of Destiny's hatred penetrates the bone marrow, rewarding the host with an additional 20,000 Destiny Points!"

He had successively seized the bronze keys of Ye Que and Han Feiyu, and with the addition of the precious Universe Cauldron, Ye Que was severely injured and fled, making it impossible for him to explore the secrets of the Immortal Palace. With these actions, his originally depleted Destiny Points suddenly increased by over 160,000!

Moreover, the initial Destiny Points of these two individuals were both 300,000, allowing him to freely squander them!

At this moment, he couldn't help but stroke his hair and reveal a clear and refreshing smile!

"Tsk tsk, harvesting these reincarnated Heavenly Venerables is truly satisfying!"

"Huh! Why is my conscience... starting to ache again!"

Lin Xingyun quickly patted his Supreme bone over his heart.

After suppressing the last bit of his conscience, he returned with a carefree attitude and held Xiao Qianluo and Zhao Binglan by his side.

Chu Wujie also came back to his senses and saw that Lin Xingyun not only eliminated the ancient imperial clan, but also let Han Feiyu leave. He couldn't help but bow in admiration and gratitude to Lin Xingyun.

"Young Master Lin possesses both thunderous methods and great charisma!"

"My admiration for Young Master Lin is like the surging river, never-ending! It's like the Yellow River flooding, unstoppable..."

"Alright, alright, Fellow Daoist Chu, you are still injured. Hurry and take your two clan members out of the Immortal Palace."

"Until we meet again."

However, Lin Xingyun stopped the flattery and directly flew away with the two women.

"Take care, Young Master Lin. Until we meet again!"

Chu Wujie bid his farewell with solemnity, watching Lin Xingyun's figure disappear into the distance, unable to help but sigh.

"It's difficult for me to catch up to such a genius in this lifetime!"

"But I wonder who is stronger, this Young Master Lin or my older sister!"

Although Lin Xingyun's strength shocked and amazed him, he couldn't say who was stronger between him and his older sister.

Because ever since he had memories, his older sister, Chu Weiluo, had always been the most extraordinary existence. Whether it was within the same realm or crossing realms, no matter how monstrous the opponent was, they couldn't compare to her!

And what puzzled him the most was that every time his sister fought against someone, she would always blurt out, "Lulu, give me a boost!"

Then her strength would skyrocket again, and no one could defeat her!