The Conman Reborn in the Cultivation World

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The Conman Reborn in the Cultivation World

(Chapter 1)

Author: Conman

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Chapter 1: The Chase

"The Two Realms Mountain is as peaceful as ever today,"

the old magician in brocade robes said with a smile to his

apprentice .

The apprentice, however, was not as carefree as the old magician. He knew that before him, nearly a few apprentices

had been banished to the underworld by this capricious old man, who had called it an exploration of the habits of the creatures in the underworld.

"I suppose those creatures in the underworld also know your great name, Master, so they dare not come to offend you,"

the apprentice flattered the old magician with a fawning smile.

Such nauseating lines and disgusting behavior were things the apprentice would never have done before.

However, since most of the apprentices who came with him had been punished by the old magician, the remaining apprentices had long since

learned how to get along with the old magician.

Although this old mage now holds an extraordinary position, he was once a personal

servant , frequently subjected to the young master's humiliation.

However, his extraordinary talent allowed him to quickly surpass the young master in strength.

Coupled with his naturally handsome appearance, the jealous young master had him bound and gang

-raped, along with his newly acquired girlfriend, also of commoner origin.

After the rape, the young master broke the limbs of both the old mage and his girlfriend, throwing them off a cliff

before disappearing .

Unexpectedly, twenty years later, the old mage returned from the cliff, possessing a semi-saint level of cultivation, using long-

lost blood magic to transform the entire marquisate into a living hell.

Such cruelty was naturally unacceptable to the world, and the High Inquisitor of the Holy See personally captured the old mage and declared that

he would be burned at the stake.

In reality, after "re-education," they

became the guardians of this Two Realms Mountain, frequently sending ostracized and erring apprentices here to undergo

what was ostensibly instruction but in reality a path of torture and slaughter.

The apprentice serving the old mage had witnessed the old mage, on the first day, slightly resisting a young girl's

orders ravage her until she was utterly mangled before feeding her to the Netherworld Spider

.

After that, the apprentice did everything in his power to flatter him.

Little did he know that the old mage, upon first seeing his masculine face, had

already sentenced him to death in his heart.

This aura was strikingly similar to that of the Marquis's young master.

The old mage gazed into the distance, his mind sinking into the domain magic blood pool he had maintained for nearly a year, once again

subjecting the Marquis to comprehensive torture.

Suddenly, a deep purple streak of light flashed across the sky, followed closely by a streak of platinum light

.

"Has the world changed?"

The old mage stared blankly at the sky. Each of those beams of light was several times stronger than himself,

even far stronger than the Grand Inquisitor who had defeated him with lightning speed years ago.

The purple beam of light rushed straight into the Netherworld without hesitation, while the massive platinum beam of light hesitated slightly

before activating a command spell, summoning all the Saint-level experts stationed at the Two Realms Mountain to chase after it into the Netherworld.

The old mage was no exception.

The apprentice watched the old mage depart, knelt before him, and wept bitterly.

After the weeping, his heart was filled with an unprecedented tranquility.

A deep sense of happiness welled up from the bottom of his heart.

But just as the apprentice reached the peak of his happiness, the rune on his apprentice's robe suddenly shattered, transforming into

the pitch-black tentacles that appeared in the apprentice's nightmares every night.

This was the magic the old mage had cast, its effect being to cast the apprentice into the abyss at the moment of his greatest happiness.

The protracted pursuit lasted three weeks. With the help of numerous powerful figures stationed at the Two Realms Mountain, the Holy

Lands of the Holy See finally intercepted the purple light at the banks of the River Styx.

The man within the light was none other than the current Pope! This was

something .

The leader of the pursuers spread six pairs of wings, his eyes burning with holy flames of rage.

"Blasphemer, I will punish you here!"

The man, his face filled with despair, looked at his once familiar colleagues, now terrifyingly unfamiliar.

He almost couldn't help but laugh, wanting to expose the lie that had deceived the world for thousands of years.

After speaking, the angel signaled all the powerful figures present to attack together, determined to incinerate the blasphemer and the divine words he was about

to utter with holy flames.

Under a barrage of saturation fire, even the River Styx stopped flowing.

After repeatedly surveying the surrounding area, the group finally departed, satisfied.

Unbeknownst to them, long before the angel's proclamation, the man had already plunged his soul into

the River Styx ; only his body remained, awaiting despair and death.

Ten years ago, the man would never have dared to act this way, but ten years ago, he discovered a colossal

secret.

The so-called God of Light was merely a puppet, behind whom stood

the God of Lies and Deception, rumored to have been swallowed up by the flames of the divine war.

The God of Lies and Deception had used the ultimate victor of the divine war, the God of Light, as a vessel to purify faith,

controlling all of the God of Light's subordinates and believers through lies and deception.

Had the man not been a transmigrator skilled in hypnosis, this secret might never have been discovered even after thousands of years

.

Through self-hypnosis, the man climbed to the papacy in this land of faith through various means, but

his heart remained filled with unease.

He knew he wasn't even a heretic, but merely a well-disguised blasphemer

.

Upon learning that the Pope could communicate with the divine consciousness—a concept known as divine bestowal—the man initially sought to renounce his papacy

. However, due to his immense past achievements, he could only hope to deceive even the gods through self-hypnosis.

But after connecting with the divine consciousness, he discovered that the so-called God of Light was merely mechanically converting faith

into divine power and transferring it elsewhere. The so-called divine bestowal

was .

After carefully studying the structure of the God of Light, the man extended his reach to the place where the massive amount of divine power vanished.

This mysterious place turned out to be the divine realm of the God of Lies and Deception.

The entire divine realm was filled with a vast amount of divine power, and the god slumbered within, absorbing the endless

stream of pure divine power.

The man then understood why the Pope's term had never reached ten years; the God of Lies and Deception likely

cleansed the continent every ten years, eliminating any Popes who might discover this secret.

Understanding his fate, the man did not resign himself to his fate but boldly invaded this divine realm.

To his surprise, he discovered a vast amount of knowledge within it.

It was the knowledge of lies and deception.

This knowledge, derived from the gods, was far more profound than the hypnosis the man had learned; the two

were worlds apart.

The God of Lies and Deception had tricked the strongest god-king into becoming his puppet during the divine war, impersonating the God of Light to win

the war, crush all enemies, massacre all subordinate gods, and ultimately become the sole ruler of the continent

, transforming the God of Light into a supercomputer that purified the power of faith.

This great achievement relied on the God of Lies and Deception's own near-perfect deception.

The man immersed himself in this ocean of knowledge, stealing the God of Light's power, and

digesting the God of Lies and Deception's life's work at a speed thousands of times faster.

But his good fortune was short-lived. The God of Lies and Deception awoke as expected, but the man hadn't even finished digesting a small portion of it.

The vast amount of knowledge was forcibly imprinted into his consciousness, but he lacked the time to truly integrate it.

In the end, he could only escape to the underworld, pursued by enraged angels.

In the Netherworld, a place isolated from divine power, the man finally used

a deception technique he would never dare reveal in the slightest under the gaze of the gods.

This deception technique could even deceive the world.

The man had spent nearly seven years and an immense amount of divine power to deduce this

super-divine technique that could deceive the River Styx.

It was called a super-divine technique because this one-time divine technique consumed all the divine power produced by the continent over the past ten years

, as well as the divine treasury accumulated over thousands of years.

This was precisely what angered the God of Lies and Deception.

Under the effect of the divine technique, the man's consciousness was transformed into an existence wandering outside the dimension, using the massive divine soul that had been separated

as the anchor point for his consciousness, allowing the divine soul to reincarnate like an ordinary soul. When the time was ripe,

his consciousness would descend into the world, completing the entire reincarnation process.

The man's memories would remain from the moment he stepped into the River Styx, when the power from the bottom of the world would clear away all the information left in

his soul , retaining only the soul's own strength.

The feeling of having one's memories stripped away was terrifying. Then, the man's consciousness was

drawn away by , and his pure soul was quickly thrown into the gate of reincarnation after the residual divine power was washed away.

Main text [The Deceptionist Reborn in the Cultivation World] (02)

Chapter Two: New Life

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Several girls surrounded a beautiful woman and walked towards the Ice Phoenix Palace.

The beautiful woman in the lead was full of anger, and as she walked, she cursed the concubines in the harem who were competing with her for favor.

The girls also echoed her, saying that all the other concubines were vixens who brought disaster to the country and the people, and only their

mother was the woman who should be the mother of the world.

The beautiful woman was overjoyed, and her anger dissipated a lot.

As soon as she stepped into the Ice Phoenix Palace, the beautiful woman frowned and turned to the maid.

"Go and see if that good-for-nothing is dead yet."

The girl nodded slightly and turned to walk towards a dilapidated hut that was out of place with the magnificent palace

.

Upon entering the Ice Phoenix Palace, the maids fell silent, and the atmosphere sombered

.

Only after the beautiful woman entered her bedchamber did the maids dare to gather in small groups to discuss the little man who

had been .

"Speaking of which, the little man is truly pitiful. Not only is he born with the same element of water and fire, preventing him from cultivating, but even his own mother

dislikes him, and yet he suffered such a strange event as being struck by lightning in broad daylight."

A maid who was on good terms with the girl overheard only half a sentence before quickly reaching out to cover the mouth of the impetuous young woman,

but it was too late. The head maid, who had gone to visit the little man, was already standing before the girls with a gloomy expression

.

"Servants who speak ill of others will be punished with ten strokes of the cane each."

Seeing this, the maids could only glare at the talkative maid, lower their heads, and line up to receive their punishment.

After disciplining the gossipy maid, the head maid went into the bedchamber to await further instructions.

After a long while, the beautiful woman ended her afternoon nap, leaning against the headboard and playing with her newly manicured nails. Her phoenix eyes

were hazy as she asked, "Qingluan, is that little good-for-nothing dead yet?"

Her tone was full of disgust, as if she had mentioned something utterly repulsive.

Qingluan lowered her head and replied softly, "I'm mostly recovered, but I'm still not fully awake."

Hearing this, the beautiful woman frowned, displeased. "How many times have I told you? Call him

Yingyu, or just call him 'little good-for-nothing.' We're like sisters, how can he be your man?"

Qingluan lowered her head even further.

"This humble servant wouldn't dare."

Seeing Qingluan's expression, the beautiful woman grew even more displeased. She kicked off the thin blanket draped over her and said in a low, deep voice

, "Come here!"

Qingluan's body trembled slightly, then she raised her head, her face displaying a seductive smile completely different from before.

She swayed as she climbed onto the luxurious bed.

"What game do you want to play now?"

her voice was alluring and seductive, even making the beautiful woman herself feel a flutter in her heart.

She slipped her right hand inside Qingluan's clothes, kneading the girl's breasts with varying pressure, while her other

hand moved downwards, reaching between her legs to the deep valley, inserting a finger and

thrusting it in and out.

With each movement, Qingluan let out a soft moan, further arousing the beautiful woman.

As the beautiful woman straightened up, Qingluan naturally sat in her lap, her jade-like hands reaching

behind the beautiful woman's back gently unbutton her blouse one by one. The magnificent dress

was undone in a flash by Qingluan's skillful hands, revealing the beautiful woman's smooth, slightly icy-blue skin.

This was the icy skin and jade-like bones that the beautiful woman possessed, a result of the Ice Phoenix Divine Technique she had cultivated. These features would manifest whenever she circulated her cultivation or her mind

was stirred .

Their clothes slipped off one after another, and the beautiful woman and the young girl lay side by side on the bed. The girl's

hands roamed over the beautiful woman's body with a strange rhythm. Each time her jade-like hands pressed or kneaded, they

emitted a bluish light, eliciting satisfied moans

from the beautiful woman with each touch. While enjoying the girl's massage, the beautiful woman didn't neglect Qingluan either, using both her hands and mouth to caress the girl's

breasts.

The girl's breasts, now unclothed, appeared even larger than the beautiful woman's, causing the beautiful woman both

love and anger. In her anger, she couldn't help but gently bite the girl's breast, then regretfully licked the mark with her tongue , like a kitten circling and licking the nipple, trying to make the girl forget the slight sting. The young girl was completely unaffected by the slight stinging pain. In fact, Qingluan could no longer distinguish between pain and pleasure; or rather, the slight stinging pain brought the girl even more pleasure. However, the girl was not dominated by pleasure, nor did she become a beast seeking only ecstasy. Instead, she consciously adjusted their positions and began their routine dual cultivation. The dual cultivation between the girl and the beautiful woman was precisely to compensate for the weakness . This was done by absorbing the primordial spiritual power of another Foundation Establishment female cultivator. Gradually, the two women's positions changed so that Qingluan held the beautiful woman in her arms, and the beautiful woman buried her head in the girl's embrace . The whole scene was less lewd than before, and instead had a sacred feeling of a mother feeding her child. The blue aura that had appeared on Qingluan's body was being absorbed by the beautiful woman through her breasts, while the beautiful woman was also channeling her own Ice Phoenix True Qi into the girl's body through Qingluan's back. The impure Ice Phoenix True Qi, after being filtered and purified by Qingluan, was once again poured into the beautiful woman's body. After a long, long time, the two finally ended their arduous lovemaking, completing a double rest. As the azure energy dissipated, Qingluan's alluring smile turned crimson. The girl who had skillfully brought the beautiful woman to orgasm time and time again had now become a pure, innocent girl who hadn't even played with her own body. The beautiful woman rolled over and lay on Qingluan's lap, her gaze following the cleavage between Qingluan's breasts to Qingluan's ashamed and indignant face . "Your expression is always so funny after we're done~" the beautiful woman said teasingly, her phoenix eyes glazed over. Having just witnessed all that had happened, Qingluan was already filled with shame and indignation. Being further mocked by the beautiful woman , she couldn't help but explode, "Mind your own business!!!" She immediately apologized to the woman in a panicked and incoherent manner, her tone tinged with complaint, yet she dared not pull away the pair of shapely, long legs the woman was using as a pillow. The beautiful woman, seeing Qingluan's clumsy performance, finally laughed. Meanwhile, the boy Yingyu, abandoned in the dilapidated hut, opened his eyes. Gone was the childishness and naivety; replaced by a wise and calm gaze.

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