I Am the Fated Villain-Novel

In the ultimate analysis, Barbara was merely a convenient tool for Gu Changge. If it malfunctioned, it would be repaired, and if irreparable, it would be replaced—it sounded harsh, but it was undeniably the reality.

This fortnight served as a trial for Barbara. If she could endure it, her future days would likely improve.

Even though Barbara couldn’t fully grasp these circumstances, she acknowledged that Gu Changge’s statements were severe, not mere jests.

She was determined not to allow Gu Changge to erase her memories, as that would inevitably lead to a cruel and unalterable future.

Barbara affirmed cautiously. Now without her cultivation, despite harboring potent energy within her, effectively channeling and utilizing it remained a challenge that demanded adaptation.

Furthermore, the two-week timefrwas tight. Her master, a formidable sixth-realm powerhouse with significant influence in the Barbarian God Sect, loomed large. Mishandling the situation might result in her tribe’s extermination, mirroring the grim future she had glimpsed.

Every subsequent move required meticulous consideration. After imparting these instructions, Gu Changge’s figure vanished as if blending into the very fabric of heaven and earth, leaving no trace.

Barbara caught off guard, attempted to call out to her senior but received only silence in return. It was eerily quiet, and had it not been for the palpable reality of the recent events, she might have questioned whether it was all a hallucination.

Gu Changge’s image seemed to fade away, concealed beneath a thick layer of mist.

Upon returning to the courtyard, Barbara’s immediate focus was to sit cross-legged and delve into the mysteries of this nameless exercise. In an instant, she was astonished by the unprecedented speed of improvement. Even to the naked eye, a whirlwind enveloped her, resulting from the vigorous boiling of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

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Simultaneously, her body’s pores emitted a glow, and golden vortexes materialized, resembling vessels capable of containing and devouring the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

As twilight settled beyond the courtyard, she opened her eyes. Crystal-clear pupils reflected surprise, shock, and profound joy. The cultivation speed exceeded all expectations, akin to soaring atop the clouds. The experience was intoxicating and challenging to articulate.

Back in the tribe, practicing the Barbarian Art, it took over a decade to reach the second level, comparable to the second level of the human race. Even then, she was hailed as the most exceptional barbarian genius in millennia.

The exercises he crafted were both formidable and unfathomable. Could he be not of this world—perhaps the true legendary immortal?

Brimming with astonishment, Barbara stepped out of the courtyard, hoping to spot Gu Changge in the serene night. The moonlight bathed the surroundings in a silvery glow, casting a tranquil ambiance with the pleasant chirping of insects.

Barbara mused, scanning the peaceful landscape. Yet, Gu Changge’s figure eluded her, leaving a sense of disappointment in her heart. She had initially hoped that breaking through to the first level or approaching the second would earn her senior’s commendation.

However, she swiftly dismissed such naive thoughts. This was a transaction between two individuals, and getting overly emotional seemed inappropriate, given Gu Changge’s earlier assertion.

Over the following days, Barbara dedicated herself to rigorous training. In the initial days, she witnessed a ridiculously swift cultivation pace that gradually tapered off.

Nevertheless, she soared to the level of the fourth realm, surpassing the strength she had previously cultivated through Barbarian Art. The unimaginable speed didn’t faze Barbara, and she remained focused on building a solid foundation, mindful of the age-old adage about tall buildings rising from sturdy ground. Follow current s on NovᴇlFire(.)nᴇt

In the Barbarian God Sect, many heavenly-favored individuals lingered in a single realm for years to fortify their foundations. Despite her rapid ascent, Barbara recognized the necessity of avoiding a hollow foundation. She deliberately regulated the speed of her cultivation.

Song Qing’er refrained from troubling her during this period, and Gu Changge remained conspicuously absent. Alongside her intense training, Barbara delved into ancient texts and sought information on other peaks of the Barbarian God Sect.

Preparing to face her terrible master required significant effort. Ordinary means wouldn’t suffice, prompting Barbara to contemplate poisoning her. Additionally, she needed to uncover how her master relayed information to the Barbarian God Sect.

Boom!!!

On this day Barbara, deeply engrossed in her cultivation within the courtyard, was suddenly jolted by a resounding noise from outside. Startled and on high alert, she swiftly directed her gaze toward the yard, only to be astonished.

A bronze four-legged square tripod, standing as tall as half a person, had materialized in the courtyard. Its surface bore intricate carvings featuring ancient sacrificial depictions of human ancestors, terrible savage beasts, landscapes with mountains and rivers, and an array of birds, beasts, insects, and fish.

Adjacent to the square tripod were several menacing and peculiar-looking beasts that, even in death, emitted a chilling malevolence capable of terrifying ordinary individuals.

“This is Chilong’s horn…”

Barbara exclaimed, her small mouth slightly agape, aghast as she recognized one of the jet-black, simple horns made of an unknown metal. She had only encountered this item in ancient texts—a fearsbeast comparable to a cultivator in the eighth realm of the human race, with a horn that can split the sky.

Initially a legendary object, it had never been witnessed first hand until now, still bearing fresh bloodstains, indicating it had recently been severed.

As for the other exotic beast parts, rare spirit stones, and divine medicines, Barbara couldn’t identify them. However, the amalgamation with Jiao Chilong’s unicorn elevated their value to unimaginable heights.

Barbara’s surprise couldn’t be contained as she glanced at the slender figure standing beside the square tripod, seeking an explanation that seemed almost too unbelievable.

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During the past few days, when Gu Changge disappeared, he had been these formidable beasts and gathered these rare materials. Barbara had initially assumed that Gu Changge had vanished without a trace.

Gu Changge remarked casually, glancing at Barbara.

Given Barbara’s origins in this world and her connection to its laws and aura, Gu Changge reasoned that using materials from this world to build her foundation would mitigate potential adverse effects.

Relying solely on Barbara to gather these materials would have been time-consuming, so he took it upon himself to procure them.

Barbara inquired with astonishment. She knew that disciples of great sects often had abundant resources at their disposal, with families providing precious blood for refinement during cultivation.

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Barbara admitted, struggling to contain her excitement. She had never anticipated such treatment.

Looking at Gu Changge with grateful and bright eyes, Barbara found herself at a loss for words. Gu Changge responded nonchalantly, “The Barbarian God Sect can still produce one, and the cold god grass is taken from its treasure house.” It seemed like a trivial effort for him.

Barbara’s gratitude exceeded Gu Changge’s expectations. However, he remained firm in his intention to minimize emotional attachments, even with Barbara.

Barbara’s eyes widened as she spotted the exquisite herb amid the pile of materials. The plant was a stunning shade of blue, emitting a radiant cold aura as if crafted from hard jade.

Barbara blinked in surprise, struck by both admiration and envy. If only she possessed the power of her predecessor, she could freely access the treasure house, securing an abundance of cultivation resources.

Gu Changge, noting her reaction, offered a casual response, “You don’t have to thank me. Consider it an early investment in you. If you fail to meet my requirements, you’ll have to repay double for everything you’ve received.”

His words carried a weight of expectation and a stern reminder of the terms involved.