I Am Your Natural Enemy

Wen Yan was originally worried that in the present world, the transparent man might not have the ability to reveal himself.

So, based on the experience gained in the Miracle World, he slightly constructed a lower-tier Pseudo-Domain or Simulated World. That way, things that couldn’t exist or reveal themselves in the present world might be able to manifest externally.

On the other hand, if the transparent man could originally manifest and reveal himself, this would be a trap for him to fall into.

In any case, the conditions were well-prepared for him, no matter what the scenario.

A guy who couldn’t be seen, not even a health bar found, was a real nuisance. Wen Yan didn’t want to tangle too much with him; he had many things to do.

At this moment, watching the other party manifest an external form here, Wen Yan felt at ease.

Because the prompt from the Natural Enemy Profession finally appeared.

”Cursed Spirit.”

”A Chu Nation’s Noble unwilling to perish like this...”

As the information appeared, there was a sudden pause, and all the manifested records began to disappear.

Wen Yan was slightly stunned. What was going on?

But the next moment, the prompts appeared again.

”Cursed Spirit.”

”Because of what you’re doing, you’ve gained someone’s approval; he’s permitted and unveiled secrets that were once thoroughly sealed.

Once, Chu Nation’s nobles were unwilling to perish like that, letting their eternal inheritance vanish.

They deceived one noble who reacted most violently, leading him to extremes.

With the strong support of many nobles, he successfully constructed a guilty gate that could be opened.

He did it too well, exceeding everyone’s expectations.

He was too extreme, far beyond everyone’s expectations.

To ensure success, he infused the key to open this portal into his own bloodline.

From that moment on, for all his descendants, blood became the key.

The first to become afraid were those Chu Nation’s nobles.

They didn’t expect that the guy who went to extremes really wanted to lift the roof.

They only wanted to use the pretext of lifting the roof to open a window, not genuinely go to an everlasting death feud with the Qin Army.

Chu Nation’s demise was already a foregone conclusion; all they sought was lineage continuity, continuing as nobles.

They were afraid; they betrayed the Ye Clan in exchange for a ray of hope.

The head of the Ye Clan was chopped in half, his body suppressed on both sides of the river.

To target their bloodline, they were subjected to a bloodline severing punishment, ending their lineage continuity.

Then, the relentless-hearted Chu Nation’s nobles, not undergoing a thorough purge, fostered other thoughts.

They looked into this power, secretly leaving a hand behind, and struggled to preserve one third-generation illegitimate child.

Allowing this line’s bloodline to continue.

Until a thousand years later, an unexpected being emerged, having undergone time’s sediment, born within the creatures’ bloodline.

The curse’s power, which should’ve vanished with the severed bloodline, not only didn’t fade but instead completed a millennia of sedimentation.

Within this power, a hint of consciousness was nurtured.

Sadly, this strand of consciousness, in its vague understanding, encountered someone else.

After understanding the root, that person realized he couldn’t dispel the curse nor eradicate all the already spread bloodline.

He had to choose another seemingly impossible method to prevent future troubles.

He secretly taught this strand of consciousness, telling it that it was the person who had been executed in half.

Letting it understand that to break free, it could only dissolve the curse.

Instilling in it the absolute belief and determination to dissolve the curse on its own.

Yet, as it awakened, the curse also began to awaken.

The Ye Clan’s own people, troubled by the curse, found a sustainable method on their own.

They devised a method where every few decades, the curse would erupt in one person, with death taking away those powers.

Thus, everything reached a stalemate.

Until they experienced The Last Dharma, and the resurgence of Spiritual Qi intensified the backlash.

Every year required someone to sacrifice, with death taking away the explosive curse power.

Everyone sought, in their own way, to dispel the curse and solve this trouble.

This included the transparent man himself, the embodiment of the curse.

He might be the most resolute one.

Seeing this, Wen Yan couldn’t help scratching his head.

What was going on?

It was the first time he saw such an unusual prompt, implying that the information gathered by the prompt itself was incomplete, with someone completely blocking a part of the information.

But now it had been opened and authorized?

The prompt was brief, but Wen Yan roughly understood that merely two thousand years ago, countless struggles might have happened.

And a thousand years ago, someone else realized they couldn’t erase the curse completely and feared that the Cursed Spirit would follow the curse’s intended path.

So, that great figure, somehow tricked the Cursed Spirit into a misleading path.

Made a Cursed Spirit single-mindedly wish to dissolve the curse.

This... what were they thinking?

The descendants of the Ye Clan themselves also wanted to dissolve it.

All parties were striving, ultimately pulling it into this mess for over a thousand years.

Wen Yan couldn’t help but think, is this a prime example of the ultimate tug-of-war caused by an information imbalance?

Wen Yan really believed before that the transparent man could indeed be the Ye Clan’s ancestor, if not, probably someone from the Ye Clan.