In an era where everyone is cultivating immortality, the system wants me to become a demon?

Chapter 356 Xuan Haoran: I'd rather be stabbed in the back! (Seeking monthly votes!)
After taking control of the Nine Extremes Exquisite Pagoda, Su Yuan's plan to deal with Xuan Haoran was quite simple.

The first step was to have Zhu Tianqing, who was guarding the first floor, probe Xuan Haoran's true intentions.

The second step was to have Qi Hanyue, who was guarding the second level, manipulate her followers to deplete Xuan Haoran's power.

The third step is to have Leng Qianliu, who guards the third level, use her absolute combat power to force Xuan Haoran to his limit.

In Su Yuan's estimation, even if they reached Leng Qianliu's level, they might not be able to defeat Xuan Haoran.

Once Leng Qianliu is defeated, Chen Nuoyi will sacrifice seven dragon clan talents on the fourth floor to summon a divine dragon to deliver a fatal blow to Xuan Haoran.

If Chen Nuoyi can't stop Xuan Haoran either, then he'll have to step in himself.

However, plans never keep up with changes.

Xuan Haoran is indeed very strong. His "Fate Defeat" divine ability fulfills most people's fantasies about fate-based techniques. If things continue as they are, it is inevitable that Leng Qianliu will be defeated by him.

It's not impossible to even open up the Nine Extremes Exquisite Pagoda.

Unfortunately, he just happened to run into Su Yuan!
A supernatural power to reduce the luck of a target?
Didn't this just happen to be right in Su Yuan's line of fire?
Relying on the sect's fortune system, he could add fortune to the Yuan Sect cadres at any time, and instantly increase it to a level that Xuan Haoran could hardly suppress.

Even if the newly added fortune is gradually suppressed by the 'Death' divine power, before it is suppressed, our side will definitely have the advantage.

If we can kill Xuan Haoran during this period, we will win this battle!

Therefore, before Xuan Haoran even reached the fourth level, Su Yuan couldn't wait to make his move.

Just now, he poured two hundred points of sect luck into Leng Qianliu in one go.

As the Yuan Sect has developed to this point, its sect fortune has risen to three thousand points. Although two hundred sect fortunes are a lot, they are still within a manageable range.

This top college student in the Federation had a base luck value that fluctuated around sixty. After suffering a 'death', his luck value plummeted tenfold, leaving him with only a mere six points.

The consequences of having only six points of luck left can be seen from the fact that Zhu Tianqing accidentally stabbed herself in the heart.

However, thanks to the cases of Zhu Tianqing and Leng Qianliu, Su Yuan roughly figured out when 'Fate Defeat' would take effect.

It will take at least ten seconds.

Xuan Haoran couldn't even clear sixty points of luck within ten seconds, let alone two hundred.

Moreover... once a person's luck reaches a certain level, any means that could have a negative impact on him or her will be greatly weakened.

Even those with a "fate of failure" that specifically targets one's luck are no exception! In fact, they are affected even more severely!

Xuan Haoran was incredibly surprised as he watched Leng Qianliu's luck surge wildly.

He could clearly sense that the effect of 'failure' on Leng Qianliu was getting weaker and weaker.

This woman has such high luck that she unconsciously avoids anything that could affect it, causing her fate to show signs of being suppressed!

While shocked, Xuan Haoran was also filled with worry.

Despite its inherent strength, the Destiny Defeats Strong One has a flaw that cannot be ignored, just like the Nascent Soul inheritance of the Ten Great Immortal Sects.

For example, the backlash from fate.

When 'fate' takes effect on a target, it must be thwarted within a certain period of time, causing the target to suffer defeat after defeat, thus creating a period of low fortune as the snowball effect occurs.

But if the goal is to grit their teeth and persevere past the deadline, or to forcibly break free from the shackles of fate, then the backlash from fate will come crashing back like a tidal wave!

And now, Xuan Haoran is at the very forefront of this crisis, where fate is turning against him!
"What's going on with Leng Qianliu's luck?! It's still rising! It's still rising! How high will it go before it stops?!"

As Leng Qianliu's luck grew increasingly terrifying, Xuan Haoran's mind was filled with questions.

He desperately wanted to find a way to save himself, but it was too late!
Two hundred points of luck power, carrying the tide of destiny, surged towards him.

Xuan Haoran was like a piece of duckweed in a flood, and in the blink of an eye, he was washed away and reduced to withered flowers and broken willows.

Despite the blows of fate, Xuan Haoran appeared outwardly unchanged.

But he himself was very clear that his luck had now plummeted to rock bottom, and that it would last for at least 24 hours.

A few drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Without the slightest hesitation, he sat cross-legged on the black mud, not daring to move an inch.

During the lowest point of your luck, everything you do will be wrong, and staying put is the best option.

Su Yuan and Leng Qianliu also noticed Xuan Haoran's changes.

Su Yuan observed Leng Qianliu's luck value, and the 206 points of luck showed no sign of decreasing.

This shows that the 'Fate' supernatural power has completely failed on Leng Qianliu.

Su Yuan had a sudden thought, and he guessed that Xuan Haoran might suffer a backlash.

This conjecture is quite reasonable, because anyone who dares to tamper with fate will eventually face its judgment.

"Oh dear, Divine Child of Heavenly Evolution, what's wrong with you? The black mud is so cold, aren't you afraid of getting a stomachache?"

Su Yuan asked, feigning surprise.

Xuan Haoran's lips twitched slightly, and he said calmly:
"I sat down because I believe that the two of you no longer pose any threat to me."

“You can attack me at any time, but I can suppress you even while I’m sitting down.”

Su Yuan raised an eyebrow slightly.

They've suffered such a backlash, yet they're still bluffing.

He immediately prepared to have Leng Qianliu take action and expose the other party.

But just then, a faint voice suddenly appeared in Su Yuan's ear; it was Xuan Haoran's secret telepathic transmission:
"Su Yuan, I am, after all, the son of the Divine Transformation Heavenly Lord, a divine son of a generation. Can't you give me some face? At least let me leave with dignity."

Upon hearing this, Su Yuan couldn't help but look up at Xuan Haoran and found that the other party's eyes were half open and half closed, as if he was pretending to be asleep, with an air of nonchalance.

Master Xuan is a respectable man.

So, should I agree to his proposal? Su Yuan stroked his chin, a slight smile playing on his lips, and secretly transmitted his thoughts:

“Mysterious God, as long as you are willing to join my Yuan Sect, I am not unable to give you a dignified exit.”

"Of course I won't treat you unfairly. Your position in the Yuan Sect is the head of the Four Heavenly Kings, a position of extraordinary status."

Xuan Haoran's eyes widened in surprise, almost as if he had misheard.

"Me? Join the Yuan Cult?"

"Me, a divine son of Gods, joining a worthless, quack cult? You must be joking!"

He expressed his opposition via telepathy in a stern tone.

Su Yuan wasn't angry; a thought flickered in his mind.

The next second, Xuan Haoran felt countless scarlet, evil tentacles wriggling beneath him. The slippery sensation swept over his buttocks, which were sitting on the surface of the black mud, sending a chill down his spine.

Surely not... Su Yuan wouldn't go that far!
Xuan Haoran tried hard to get some bad thoughts out of his head.

But he ultimately overestimated Su Yuan's bottom line.

tear-

With a crisp sound of tearing fabric, Xuan Haoran's face suddenly turned pale! His body trembled uncontrollably!
It looked like it was about to jump up from the ground at any moment.

"Oops... I accidentally dropped my hand."

Seeing Xuan Haoran's face turn pale in an instant, Su Yuan awkwardly scratched his face.

I only intended to make a slight threat, but the tentacle slid right in.

But you can't blame him. It was clearly Xuan Haoran's low luck value that caused the accident.

Su Yuan silently ordered the tentacles to retract.

Xuan Haoran's face showed a hint of relief.

Immediately, he stared intently at Su Yuan with a murderous gaze.

That kid is ruthless! He's inhuman!

I'd rather be stabbed in the butt with a knife!

However, no matter how angry he was, or how strong his desire to tear Su Yuan to pieces was, he could not get up.

Because my pants were torn.

Once she stands up, certain parts of her body will be directly exposed to tens of thousands of viewers via cameras.

"Ahem, Xuan Shenzi, I advise you to give in."

Seeing that the conflict with Xuan Haoran was almost irreconcilable, Su Yuan decided to go all out and transmitted his voice in a wicked tone:

"Those tentacles were just an appetizer; the main course is yet to come."

"If you join the Yuan Cult, you won't have to suffer like that. Wouldn't that be better?"

Xuan Haoran remained silent for a moment, then nodded through gritted teeth and transmitted his voice:

"Okay, I'll join!"

Let's play along with Su Yuan for a while, and settle accounts with this kid after we leave the Nine Extremes Exquisite Pagoda!
However, Su Yuan's next words made Xuan Haoran feel as if everything went black.

"Let's sign the contract then."

Su Yuan, from who-knows-where, produced a contract stamped with the seal of the Yuan Sect and used the teleportation technique brought by the Corrupt Divine Kingdom to send the contract directly to Xuan Haoran's hands.

"What contract?!"

Xuan Haoran looked down in astonishment and immediately saw several terrifying clauses on the contract.

Clause 1: Serving the Yuan Cult will become your life's creed, and the leader's instructions will guide your progress.

Clause Two: If the Yuan Sect needs you, please make sure to reserve your time after get off work so that you can continue to contribute to the Yuan Sect.

Clause 3: If you have any objections to the sect's work arrangements, please refer to Clause 1.

Clause 4: If you have any objections to your salary, please refer to Clause 1.

Clause Five: ...

Clause Six: ...

……

Note: The contract is valid for ten years. During the contract period, you may not leave the sect without permission, disclose sect secrets, slander the sect leader in any situation, or do anything that is detrimental to the sect.

Xuan Haoran: "..."

Looking at these astonishing treaties, he almost thought he had returned to the era of slavery.

Is this definitely recruiting employees, and not recruiting slaves?
And why the hell would you carry such a terrifying thing around with you?!
"How could I, the dignified Son of Heavenly Evolution and descendant of a god, possibly sign such a contract?"

Xuan Haoran clenched the contract in his hand and transmitted his voice fiercely:

“Even if I, Xuan Haoran, die, I will never submit to a demon like you who treats people like cattle and horses.”

"Try any tricks you have on me, I won't even flinch!"

Su Yuan raised an eyebrow.

Your resistance is quite resolute; I like your tough attitude!
Let's start with a black mud enema!
As soon as Su Yuan had a thought, Xuan Haoran immediately felt a large amount of sticky black mud seeping in through the tear in his pants, seemingly preparing to crawl into any part of his body with holes.

(End of this chapter)