Northern Underworld Continent.
Heavenly Flame Empire.
Divine Marquis of Zhenguo's Estate.
As one of the Heavenly Flame Empire's foremost powers, the Divine Marquis of Zhenguo's Estate sprawled across ten thousand miles, with magnificent halls, towering pavilions, and flickering golden light.
Rumor had it that the Divine Marquis of Zhenguo's Estate kept a flood dragon demon beast within its grounds.
The Divine Marquis of Zhenguo's Estate had endured for a long time and possessed profound foundations, its lineage traceable all the way back to ancient times.
It had been one of the forces that followed the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan in founding the Heavenly Flame Empire.
Throughout the countless calamities in the river of history, those ancient powers with long-standing inheritances had fallen one after another.
Only the Divine Marquis of Zhenguo's Estate still stood firm.
Across the entire Northern Underworld Continent, there were only a handful of forces that could stand shoulder to shoulder with the Divine Marquis of Zhenguo's Estate.
Deep within the Divine Marquis of Zhenguo's Estate, inside a vast and majestic hall.
Qin Anlan swept his gaze across the surroundings, his eyes radiating an aura that seemed ready to dominate the world.
Dressed in white, he was strikingly handsome, his brows like strokes of ink and his face as though carved from flawless jade. He looked like heaven's favored child.
A faint mist still clouded his pitch-black eyes.
"What is this?"
Qin Anlan looked around. Everything before him was utterly unfamiliar.
At that moment, wave after wave of memories flooded into his mind and fused with him.
The confusion in his eyes gradually vanished, replaced by crystal clarity.
"I transmigrated? I actually transmigrated?"
In his previous life, Qin Anlan had been an ordinary nine-to-five office worker.
Because he had been too upright, he offended his immediate superior.
Every other day, his superior made things difficult for him, used him as a scapegoat, and dumped blame on him.
Year after year, it went on like that.
Finally, after his boss forcibly pinned another crime on him, Qin Anlan could no longer endure it.
He drove his little car straight into the Mercedes C-Class his superior had just bought.
He had thought that would be the end of his life.
Yet when he opened his eyes, he had arrived in a fantasy world filled with danger and opportunity.
Here, experts were as numerous as clouds.
They could fly through the heavens and burrow through the earth, pluck stars and seize the moon, move mountains and fill seas—there was nothing they could not do.
Those who possessed Great Divine Abilities lived for ten thousand years, undying and indestructible.
But in such a world, the strong devoured the weak.
The strong survived, while the weak could only be treated like blades of grass.
"Fuck, why was I sent to such a dangerous world? To keep being cannon fodder?"
"Wait!"
"My identity doesn't seem to be as simple as mere cannon fodder."
As his memories fused, countless recollections surfaced in Qin Anlan's mind.
All his earlier frustration was swept away.
His name was Qin Anlan.
He was the only son of Qin Zhenxian, the current Divine Marquis of Zhenguo, and Xuanyuan Yue, the Grand Princess of the Heavenly Flame Empire.
He was also the current Young Lord of the Divine Marquis.
Qin Anlan carried the bloodline of both the Qin family and the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan.
The nobility of his status stood at the very pinnacle of the entire Heavenly Flame Empire.
Most importantly, Qin Anlan was extraordinarily gifted.
Though only a little over twenty years old, he had already become an Emperor Realm expert and one of the Heavenly Flame Empire's greatest prodigies.
Qin Anlan also possessed the Void Saint Body, the legendary innate saint body dao embryo.
It was said that when Qin Anlan had been born, twelve heavenly Sanskrit chants descended from above. His entire body had been enveloped in golden light, and heaven and earth themselves had resonated with him.
That moment drew the attention of countless experts.
Even the Xuanyuan Emperor of the Heavenly Flame Empire had been shaken and personally visited the Divine Marquis's Estate to inspect the situation.
The Xuanyuan Emperor was exceedingly fond of Qin Anlan, his beloved nephew.
Not only had he personally taught Qin Anlan many martial arts, but he had even passed down the Xuanyuan Emperor Scripture to him, a cultivation art that only those of the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan's bloodline could practice.
It could be said without the slightest exaggeration.
Although Qin Anlan was only nominally the Young Lord of the Divine Marquis's Estate.
The treatment he received surpassed even that of the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan's Princes.
"With an identity this awesome, wasn't this a god-tier starting hand?"
After reviewing his memories, Qin Anlan could not help but complain.
He possessed a status even more impressive than a Prince's.
And as the only son of the current Divine Marquis of Zhenguo, his position as Young Lord was as steady as an old dog, and his status was illustrious.
There would be no struggles for power, no open and covert battles, no brothers slaughtering one another.
Qin Anlan had already begun imagining himself traveling as the Young Lord of the Divine Marquis.
Nine dragons would clear the way, beauties would accompany him on both sides, and powerful experts would follow behind him.
He would summon wind when he wanted wind and rain when he wanted rain, cutting an imposing figure in every direction.
But as more memories unfolded, Qin Anlan completely lost his composure.
The earlier memories had all shown Qin Anlan as an absurdly formidable existence.
But...
"Damn it, instead of properly being the Young Lord of the Divine Marquis, he chose to become the lowliest kind of simp."
Qin Anlan was utterly speechless.
Before his transmigration.
The original owner had actually been a genuine, through-and-through simp.
This Young Lord of the Divine Marquis, with his noble status, transcendent bearing, and peerless talent, had fallen in love with Liu Ruyan at first sight.
One glimpse of Liu Ruyan had ruined him for life, and he entered a three-year simp phase.
He gave her countless Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, vast amounts of pills, divine weapons, and cultivation arts.
As long as Liu Ruyan or the Lineage she belonged to needed anything.
Qin Anlan obediently offered it up.
He racked his brains to please her.
Yet even so, Liu Ruyan was not moved in the slightest by Qin Anlan's devotion.
Instead, she grew increasingly disgusted with him.
It would have been one thing if Liu Ruyan had merely toyed with Qin Anlan and spun him around in circles.
He had not even kissed her, nor had he ever touched Liu Ruyan's hand.
She had only treated Qin Anlan as a simp.
The kind who came when waved over and left when called away.
Then, when the Child of Destiny appeared, Liu Ruyan quickly threw herself into his arms.
She gave all the Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures and pills Qin Anlan had gifted her to the Child of Destiny.
Using Qin Anlan's resources, she had fattened up the Child of Destiny.
The sight enraged Qin Anlan so much that he completely lost his reason.
He repeatedly mobilized all kinds of power to target the Child of Destiny.
The outcome was naturally plain to see.
Like Calabash Brothers saving Grandpa, they came one after another and all ended up feeding the Child of Destiny.
After a round of struggles, Qin Anlan, this pitiful simp, was naturally killed without mercy.
He became the stepping stone for the Child of Destiny to show off, slap faces, and rise completely.
Pain!
It was simply pain that pierced the heart.
Back then, when Qin Anlan saw this part, he had clapped his hands in delight and shouted with satisfaction.
Simps had to die. Simps deserved no good death.
A foolish simp like Qin Anlan deserved to die.
With one transmigration, the clown had actually become himself.
Not even the four greatest simps of the national server had simped as hard as Qin Anlan.
"Go back to Gotham. Wayne said he won't beat you anymore."
Qin Anlan felt the urge to curse his mother.
With such an awesome identity, he was one of the Heavenly Flame Empire's most elite young masters.
Yet he had actually gone and become a simp.
Wasn't that the very definition of a clown?
If it had been him, he would have slapped her across the face long ago.
There was no woman a big slap could not conquer.
If there was, it only meant the slap had not been loud enough.
Damn it!
She took his things desperately, and it would have been one thing if she did not give him a taste of it.
But she threw a tantrum in his face every day. Who was she putting on that face for?
"Don't worry. Since I, Qin Anlan, have inherited your identity, I'll get the woman you couldn't get. The things you couldn't accomplish, I, Qin Anlan, will accomplish for you."
"The Sea King Light and the Maiden Slayer are officially online."
Just as Qin Anlan was filled with righteous indignation, a notification suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Ding! The host refuses to be a simp and changes his original fate. The Heavenly Mandate Villain System is now online."
Qin Anlan froze on the spot.
"A system? Has the Golden Finger every transmigrator needs finally arrived?"
PS: Cultivation realms: Through Profound, Spirit Body, Divine Ability, Divine Platform, Purple Mansion, Emperor Realm, Divine Emperor, Divine Venerable, Saint, Saint Lord, Quasi-Emperor, Great Emperor. Each realm is divided into early, middle, late, and peak stages.
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