This Thing Exploded as Soon as It Appeared?

Ye Jing instantly sensed that Green Lotus seemed to be in a state of agitation. "I must kill this infant in front of me immediately."

Is there... some kind of grudge between them?

The Chaos Green Lotus has been a symbol of protection and purification since ancient times. The previous Azure Lotus Great Emperor perished while fighting against the Heavenly Court and the Evil God.

But Ye Jing couldn't understand it. He felt that even if a Great Emperor had his imperial fruit reduced, he was still no match for the Evil God and Heavenly Court beings he had encountered.

Because even he could easily defeat it.

Even with this strange baby in front of him, he wasn't without a way to deal with it.

So how exactly did the Azure Lotus Great Emperor perish?

Could it be related to the baby in front of us?

This is the first time in a long time that I've seen the Chaos Green Lotus react this way.

Ye Jing narrowed his eyes. "Let's give it a try and see who dies first."

As Ye Jing finished speaking, the power within him seemed to be fully awakened. The Sword-Ray on the Xuanyuan Sword became even more dazzling, reflecting the pale blue ripples of the Chaos Green Lotus and forming a series of heart-palpitating Spiritual Power storms.

Seeing this, Devouring Devourer of Desire no longer held back; its entire body began to writhe, as if countless dark forces were gathering within it.

The Devourer of Desire's body expanded again, transforming into a massive black sphere, its surface shimmering with runes like a demon's Curse, threatening to devour all light.

"Shall I show you my true power?"

Devourer of Desire sound emanated from within the black sphere.

Ye Jing unleashed a terrifying Sword Qi that struck the sphere, creating Dao Wound, but the effect was minimal.

The black sphere was still expanding and showed no signs of stopping.

Ye Jing frowned, sensing something was wrong, and was about to back away.

"Bang!"

The black sphere exploded.

The surging black energy rushed directly towards Ye Jing.

What's going on?

He confessed his feelings as soon as they met?

Ye Jing used the power of the Xuanyuan Sword and the Chaos Green Lotus to form a shield around his body to resist the black energy.

"Feel the world's pain!"

The sound of Devourer of Desire rang out again.

A tremendous suction force suddenly pulled Ye Jing forward.

Ye Jing felt as if he had fallen into a black hole.

The terrifying spinning force forced him to defend himself.

Finally, it seemed he entered someone's body.

After a moment of disorientation.

Ye Jing looked around at his surroundings in astonishment.

Where is this?

He was filled with doubt.

But what they see is actually other people's perspectives.

He transformed into a boy.

Standing beneath a dilapidated hut.

The setting sun, like a weary painter, dyed the horizon orange-red, yet seemed powerless to add a touch of warmth to this dilapidated little house.

The boy's thin figure stretched long in the setting sun, making him appear exceptionally lonely.

As the villagers passed by him, some deliberately went around him, as if his presence would tarnish their clothes; others stopped, a cold smile playing on their lips, their eyes filled with mockery and disdain.

"Hey, isn't this our village's 'Orphan Master'? What's up, where have you been scavenging for scraps again today?" A sharp, sarcastic voice rang out. It was Aunt Li from the village, one hand on her hip and the other covering her mouth, as if she had seen the biggest joke in the world.

Upon hearing this, the surrounding villagers cast gloating glances, some even snickering.

Xue Lan clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug deep into his palms, but he didn't look up, silently enduring it all.

"Hmph, Aunt Li, don't talk about Xiao Lan like that. After all, he's a pitiful child, without parents." A voice that seemed sympathetic but actually contained sarcasm rang out; it was Er Gou from the village.

He spoke while shaking his head, as if he were a very compassionate person.

"Pitiful? I think he deserves it! Who told him to be born an orphan?" Aunt Li curled her lip in disdain, as if Xue Lan's misfortune was entirely his own doing.

The villagers' laughter and jeers rose and fell, like a pack of hungry beasts tearing at Xue Lan's self-esteem.

He felt a suffocating sensation, as if the whole world was roaring in his ears.

But he neither ran away nor refuted; he simply stood there silently, letting those words pierce his body like sharp arrows.

Ye Jing deeply empathized with the hurt caused by those words.

I am extremely agitated.

Just then, a gentle breeze swept by, bringing a touch of coolness and seemingly taking away some of the noise.

This made Ye Jing feel a little better.

What is the Evil God doing? Why did he let him enter this boy's body and transfer all his emotions to him?

Is this meant to let him experience what it's like to be a teenager?

Ye Jing seemed to understand the Evil God's actions.

They wanted to damage his Dao Heart.

You'd be underestimating him; he's experienced this scenario countless times.

Let's see what tricks you'll pull.

Ye Jing smiled and waited for things to unfold.

The scene changes.

It was a stormy night, with thunder roaring and torrential rain pouring down, as if even the heavens were weeping for Xue Lan's plight.

The villagers had long since closed their doors and enjoyed the warmth of their homes, but Xue Lan could only huddle in that drafty, leaky little house, using her frail body to resist the onslaught of cold.

Suddenly, a series of urgent knocks shattered the tranquility of the night. Xue Lan was startled; who could it be so late?

He cautiously opened the door and saw several figures standing outside. They were several strong young men from the village who often bullied him.

"Hey, Xiao Yi, still up so late?" the young man in the lead said with a forced smile, his eyes full of malice.

"We just happened to be passing by and stopped here to take shelter from the rain. You don't mind, do you?"

Xue Lan's heart tightened, and she instinctively tried to close the door, but they pushed it open without waiting for Xue Lan to agree or not.

Several figures rushed in, filling the small house to the brim.

"I heard you've been studying hard lately? Are you thinking of one day making it big and leaving this wretched village?" a young man said sarcastically, looking around the house as if searching for something valuable.

Xue Lan didn't speak, but clenched her fists tightly, her nails almost digging into her palms.

He knew these people were there to cause trouble.

"Hmph, don't think we don't know what you're up to." Another young man sneered, suddenly pulled a handful of dirt from his pocket, and slammed it hard onto Xue Lan's desk. Instantly, dirt flew everywhere, making a mess of Xue Lan's carefully organized books and notes.

"This is a lesson for you! Don't think that reading a few books will change anything. In our village, you'll always be an orphan, a worthless nobody who's looked down upon!" the young man in the lead said viciously, and then shoved Xue Lan hard on the shoulder, knocking him to the ground.