I Love Destroying Worlds' Plot

Chapter 1504 : 20.68 First Black Star - A Fake will always be a Fake.

After the conversation between them was cut off, they finally had a nice meal as a welcoming party for the Holy Son, An Juejing. After the meal, the great general bids his farewell to the group and heads to the south region on his own. As for the Holy Son, An Juejing, he chose to stay with the Shun Family in the Anjia Village.

The lives of the Shun family and their interaction with Wang Xiajie had returned to normal. They would come to his house during lunch and sometimes eat dinner with him. But the Shun family would be away most of the time, and An Juejing would be left behind in their house alone, making them a bit guilty.

In the end, they can only ask Wang Xiajie next door to allow An Juejing to live with him in his mansion. Wang Xiajie himself lives alone.

One morning, while eating breakfast...

The Shun Family decided to ask Wang Xiajie to allow An Juejing, this holy son of the profound sect, permission to live with him in the mansion.

Uncle Shun said, ”Xiao Xia, can you let Xiao Jing live with you for a while? Actually, your aunt and I were planning on going back to the Heavenly Illusion Sect to get a few things from Shun Wuyun.”

”We might be away for a month or so. Xiao Jing canʼt cook, and it will be bad if he keeps eating Bigu pills to ease his hunger. We will be worried if he is living alone,” said Aunt Yan.

Wang Xiajie turned his gaze from the old couple to Shun Yaya, who responded.

”Cousin. I planned to look for my brotherʼs soul trace. A report said they saw someone who looked like Wang Yan in the capital. I want to see if he is there.”

Wang Xiajieʼs eyes narrowed when he heard this. He threw a black token with the character Wang on it.

”Keep this on you. If that is indeed Wang Yan, this token will prevent him from harming you in the capital,” said the God of Void.

Shun Yaya looked at the black token in her hand and recognized that this is a life token connected to all with Wang Bloodline. Of course this includes those who currently sit on the throne. This is the real proof of a human emperor. Without this, those who sat at the throne will be nothing but an emperor in name but not in legality.

After all, the luck of the capital is connected to the Wang Bloodline and no one else.

”Cousin, this is extremely important. I cannot accept this!” said Shun Yaya.

Wang Xiajie said, ”Why canʼt you use it? You are this Wang Xiajieʼs blood-related cousin. Compared to that useless thing sitting at the throne, you are more right to use this thing. Itʼs useless to me but more useful to you. In the capital, that token will secure your safety. Drop blood on it.”

Shun Yaya looked at her parents, asking for help. This token was only bestowed on those who were heirs to the human emperorʼs throne, and only the human emperorʼs previous emperor possessed it. This thing was actually given by the original Wang Xiajie to Hei Xiaojing when his beloved wanted to become the human emperor.

But after the death of that man, his whole existence was erased, and everything that was used to be his was given to the God of Void, who was with him at his last moment.

Uncle Shun and Aunt Yan wanted to speak for their daughter but were cut off by Wang Xiajieʼs words.

”With that token, regardless of Wang Yanʼs strength, he will not be allowed to kill Yaya. Even if his cultivation is stronger than her or even if his abilities are heaven-defying,” said the God of Void.

It was then the parents of Shun Yaya turned 180 degrees. Instead of convincing Wang Xiajie to take back the token, they went to their daughter and convinced her to keep the token. Recalling Wang Xiajieʼs identity as a Divine One, they are more inclined to ask their daughter to keep the token for her safety.

Uncle Shun said, ”Yaya, your brotherʼs words are right. He didnʼt need this anymore, but it can keep you safe, so just accept it.”

”Yaʼer, this is your brotherʼs gift. It would be rude to decline your brotherʼs gift. Do you want him to become sad?” asked Aunt Yan.

Holy Son, An Juejing said, ”He is a Divine Being. Such a thing is no longer useful for him.”

Shun Yaya looked at her parents, Holy Son An Juejing, and finally Wang Xiajie, who gave her a nod. Only after she calmly thought it over did she realize that her cousin had no use for this token, but itʼs extremely useful for her. At least with this, even if Wang Yan ambushed her, she can keep her life intact in the capital.

She finally accepted the token and dripped blood on it. The black token turned into a purple shade, which surprised everyone. Only Wang Xiajie, who knew the reason for the blood token turning into a shade of purple, smiled for a split moment before resuming his cold demeanor.

”Eh? It changed color. Cousin, what does this mean?” asked Shun Yaya.

Wang Xiajie said, ”Nothing much. It means that the token is now bound to you. Youʼre its master now. Keep it safe.”

On the other hand, only the Holy Son of the Profound Sect was stunned. He knew the meaning of the Imperial Token taking the shade of purple. It means that starting today all the luck in the capital will become Shun Yayaʼs. It would help elevate her cultivation and also allow her to gain Imperial Blood, which would allow her to control everything in the capital.

In short, she had become the successor to the throne and the real new human emperor. Even so, he chose not to inform her, as the person who gave the token itself seems to have no intention of telling her anything.

The God of Void said, ”As for the problem of the Holy Son, he can stay in the mansion as he wishes to. I donʼt mind.”

”But he has to help me with my farm. Go to the mountains with me to pick herbs. Go to the market to buy some groceries. In short, to live like a mortal like myself. If he agrees to this, he can stay in the mansion.” Find adventures on empire

The God of Void and the Holy Son of the Profound Sect stare at one another in silence. The Shun family at the side can feel the tension between the two men, and they canʼt understand why they hate each other like this. It was as if they were always like this. A thorn to each otherʼs throat.

Wang Xiajie would also treat the Holy Osn coldly, but his words felt like he was teasing him. The Holy Son An Juejing would be annoyed multiple times and would lose his temper only towards Wang Xiajie. Thatʼs why they didnʼt know if these two got along or truly hated one another.

The God of Void looked at the Holy Son with a disdainful look and a mocking tone as he said, ”What you canʼt do what mortals do?”

Hmp!

The Holy Son was taunted perfectly and transformed himself on the spot. Removing the holy vibe from him, his gorgeous white robe had disappeared, replaced by an ordinary robe that matches the quality Wang Xiajie is wearing. The God of Void wears black while the Holy Son wears white. They didnʼt even know how much their current attire complemented each other, looking like a lovely couple.

Holy Son, An Juejing said, ”Who told you this seat canʼt do it? I shall accompany you to your game!”

”You better donʼt quit halfway,” taunted the God of Void.

The pissed Holy Son responded, ”Bring it on!”

On the sidelines, the Shun family, who had witnessed the farce before them, whispered to one another.

Shun Yaya asked, ”Why do my cousin and brother An look like a pair of old married couples?”

”Shss~ Yaʼer, sometimes itʼs better not to get involved in a loverʼs quarrel. Youʼll suffer instead of the couple,” said Aunt Yan.

Uncle Shun commented, ”Donʼt they get along well?”

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At the capital, the Imperial Palace.

After successfully attaining the identity of Hei Xiaojing, An Ziwei became the human emperor in identity and everything else. He also has Wang Xiajie (Puppet) by his side. He had attained his dream and desires, but how come he could feel the fulfillment for achieving all of this?

Sitting on his throne, overlooking the masses before his eyes, An Ziwei felt complicated. Even the man he desires started to lose its attraction. Thatʼs why he indulged in his desires more. He summoned all handsome men to satisfy his vanity. But these actions had made the officials and ministers of the court look down on him further.

Without him knowing, his subordinates started planning to dethrone him and even planned to kill him through poison. They already couldnʼt hold back the tyranny and uselessness of the current emperor. His incompetence is annoying, making the others hate him so much.

Not noticing the accumulating danger on the side of the ministers and officials, An Ziwei indulges in lust. He even started missing the morning courts, and his image among the common people got lower and lower. As more time passes by, An Ziwei doesnʼt notice the fading luck from him, and if this continues, his life will be in danger.

Somewhere in the Imperial Palace, a man covered in all black watched An Ziwei play with his male concubines and consorts in his own chamber.

The man in black cloak mumbles, ”This pawn is more useless than I thought. I was planning on stealing the lack of this world, but this useless thing is slowly dispersing his own luck. I guess without the token this is all I can devour.”

”I guess a fake will always be a fake. It can never defeat the original. Would I also end up the same way?”

After saying these words, the man in the black cloak disappeared on the spot. No one noticed his existence nor felt that he was watching everything in the imperial palace.