Chapter 1: Chapter 1: The 10th life [Rewrite]
Pain.
It's too painful.
Deluk lowered his head, only to see a sword tip brutally piercing his chest.
From behind, it had run him completely through.
This sword was extremely vicious, and its placement was tricky.
Sword energy extended along the blade, instantly destroying Deluk's spiritual platform.
The spiritual platform is the foundation of a cultivator's existence. Its destruction meant falling from the celestial realm back to the mortal world.
From this moment forward, his path to immortality was forever closed.
Even though Deluk was one of the great cultivators of the land, with a cultivation reaching the heavens, without his spiritual platform, all was in vain.
The sword tip, snow-white and bright, even stained with his blood, couldn't hide its sharpness.
Anyone who saw it would praise it as a good sword.
"Master, you didn't expect this, did you?"
"The you who once looked down upon the world, invincible, would also have a day where your path ends in death?"
Behind him, a trembling female voice came.
She seemed to be suppressing the joy in her words, trying not to laugh out loud.
Ten years of hiding her anger, her great revenge was finally fulfilled.
How could Noel not be excited?
How could she not be thrilled?
"Thirty years ago, you killed my parents, slaughtered my village, did you ever think of this day?"
Seeing the man in front of her remain silent, Noel couldn't help but speak again.
With each word, the knot in her heart unraveled, and her cultivation, stuck for so long, seemed to loosen, almost breaking through to the next realm.
She was about to break through the Nascent Soul and enter the Tribulation stage!
Is this the joy of overcoming the inner demon?
Noel felt an unprecedented sense of relief.
Her eyes were red with tears, and her face flushed unnaturally.
She even wanted to howl to the sky, to express her feelings, to comfort the spirits of her parents and the three hundred and sixty-one households of Su's village in heaven!
Dad, Mom...
The faces of her late parents had become somewhat blurred, but those happy childhood memories were still vivid.
Again... and again, replaying in her mind.
Noel released the long sword in her hand and knelt on the ground.
The sword hit the ground, emitting a clear and lofty dragon's roar.
The divine weapon had a spirit, seemingly celebrating its master's revenge.
The woman trembled all over, her shoulders twitching from time to time, and her mouth uttered fine whimpers, like crying and complaining.
Her hair fell over her shoulders, and beneath her tears was a face of stunning beauty.
Suddenly, she crawled to Deluk, embracing him in her arms.
"Speak, why won't you speak!"
"Why are you silent... sob sob..."
Noel suddenly changed her expression, becoming extremely frightened.
"No, no, Master..."
"Noel is here, Noel will save you, save you..."
She frantically spoke, clumsily trying to treat the horrific wound.
The wound had pierced through the heart, and the internal organs were shattered by the sword's energy.
Even if the legendary medical immortal were reborn, seeing this scene, he could probably only sigh and leave.
"Sob sob... Ha, Hahaha..."
The woman's mixed cries and laughter echoed softly throughout the cave.
No one could understand her feelings at this moment, having just killed the master who raised her for twenty-five years.
That was an emotion too complex to express.
After a long time, Noel finally dared to raise her head and face this man.
Her master.
Who had taken care of her since childhood, taught her, and even tolerated her unreasonable demands with a smile.
But today, she drew her sword against this man, who was once revered as a god.
And with one sword, she cut off his spiritual platform, completely cutting off all his paths of life.
Even with heavenly means, there was no remedy left.
Noel stared at Deluk.
She thought she would see pain, the anger of betrayal, or the helplessness of resignation.
But there was nothing.
The man's face was as calm as ever.
Even as life rapidly left him, his profound eyes showed no hint of emotion.
"It's over."
In the last moment of his breath, Deluk opened his mouth, whispering softly.
Noel hugged his body, somewhat dazed.
The blood trickling down, over her bare feet.
'It's over...'
'Yes, it's all over...'
The cave that held her countless memories, collapsed with a rumble.
Noel sat there, lifeless.
The next second, the clear sky suddenly filled with dark clouds, thunder rolling.
She held up the man, looking towards the sky with a numb expression.
Having conquered her inner demons, she had broken through her cultivation limits.
Noel was now facing her tribulation.
...
...
The noisy wind whistled past his ears.
When Deluk opened his eyes again, he was stunned.
Instead of the familiar stone walls of the cave, he was greeted by a vast blue sky.
He had returned to the starting point of his destiny — the school rooftop.
After nine lifetimes, looking back, it all seemed like a drop in the ocean, a dreamlike illusion.
[Congratulations, host]
[The perfect cultivation of the ninth world's Villainess is complete, fulfilling the heavenly paths of nine worlds. Now, you can enjoy your own comfortable life]
[Your reward of immortality is now active]
[I must say, host, you're getting more and more skilled at this]
Cultivating a villainess, as the name implies.
After receiving the system, Deluk traveled through different worlds, experiencing nine lifetimes to achieve perfection.
Noel was the villainess he needed to nurture in his ninth life.
As per the predetermined trajectory, after killing her master, she would fall completely into the demonic path.
As the saying goes, whitewashing weakens by three points, while turning to darkness strengthens by tenfold.
Noel's combat abilities would skyrocket like a rocket, eventually overturning the entire righteous alliance and becoming the pillar of the demonic path.
In the following ten years, Noel would begin her brutal reign.
Of course, all this was no longer related to the current Deluk.
Perhaps in his first or second life, he would reminisce or be moved.
But now, his mindset had already changed.
"I'm just a tool, why bother with so much?"
"Enjoy eating, enjoy drinking. And, if you think about it, I'm the one who's been hurt the most!"
Who understands what it's like to die in nine different ways?
Take Noel, for example. What she believed to be the truth was only what she thought it was.
Hatred had blinded her, unable to distinguish reality from illusion.
That so-called Su family village, the supposed Su father and mother, were actually pure demonic path people!
They only played this act because they coveted Noel's innate spiritual body, aiming to preserve her pure heart for their future exploitation!
As for why not explain, there was no need.
Deluk wanted this effect.
So, might as well lie back and be a good tool.
Ignoring the system's notification, Deluk walked to the edge of the rooftop, spreading his arms.
"My own... comfortable life?"
Reflecting on the events of the nine worlds, Deluk fell silent.
After a moment, he spoke, "System, block the memories related to the female lead of the ninth world."
The mechanical electronic sound responded quickly.
[Host, you have already blocked the memories of the previous eight lives. Are you sure you want to continue blocking the last life?]
Deluk didn't hesitate, "Yes."
Instantly, all memories of Su Noel in his mind were covered with a thick, blurry filter.
It was like a long dream.
When you wake up, even if you try to recall, you can only remember a few fragmented pieces.
Just like that.
Deluk took a deep breath and turned to walk towards the rooftop door.
At that moment, the door clanged, opened from the other side.
A girl in a school uniform walked up.
Seeing Deluk, she paused, her eyes widening slightly, seemingly surprised to encounter someone else here.
Deluk politely stepped aside to make way for her.
The girl hesitated briefly but continued, walking past him towards the edge of the rooftop where Deluk had just stood.
She leaned out, looking down, and immediately felt a bit dizzy.
She clenched her sweaty palm.
She turned away, not daring to look again.
Her slender body leaned back slightly, then quickly straightened up.
Her legs hidden beneath the long pants of her school uniform began to tremble.
She looked up to see the boy stepping through the iron door, about to leave.
Finally, the girl couldn't hold back and spoke with a trembling voice, "Hey!"
Deluk turned around at the sound, "??"
The girl bit her lip, looking at him, "Can't you just say something to persuade me?"
Deluk paused, then said, "Respect the destiny of others, let go of the urge to help."
He waved his hand.
"If you want to jump, just jump. It's not a big deal."
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