V2c2: Reincarnation in a Past Life, the Scum Is Still Me.
Lin Mo felt tired, extremely tired.
In his dream, he saw himself.
Or rather, the original host.
Looking at the person in front of him who was exactly like him, Lin Mo couldn’t help but ask, “Are you Lin Mo?”
The person nodded and said to him, “You are also Lin Mo.”
Lin Mo was very confused, extremely confused: “I want to know, why did I transmigrate into your body, and where did you go afterwards?”
The person said, “You are me, and I am you, so who moved where?”
Lin Mo frowned, “What do you mean?”
This statement was inexplicable to him.
He was an otherworldly person, though he couldn’t remember his modern memories clearly.
But he was from that world, with a house, a car, and everyone rushing to make a living.
That place was completely different from here, a world where technology reigned supreme.
According to the novels and theories he had read in that world, although he didn’t know the reason, he had soul-transmigrated and arrived in the body of Lin Mo in this world.
The person said, “I know you are confused, and what you see next will give you a proper answer.”
As the voice fell.
Scenes after scenes appeared before Lin Mo’s eyes.
He saw the life of the original host.
No, it was many lives of the original host.
The original host had reincarnated many times, and each time he died miserably.
Among them, being dug out of his Golden Core and marrow by Shen Ke’er and Yuehua, similar lives had appeared hundreds of times.
The number of times he was killed by Jiang Yanran and Nangong Xu was also hundreds of times.
The other deaths were all more or less related to Shen Ke’er, Yuehua, and Jiang Yanran.
In nine hundred and ninety-nine reincarnations, not once did he die for other reasons, far from these three people.
Did the original host have a peach blossom calamity?
It was inseparable from these three people?
Nine hundred and ninety-nine lives ended by three different women, how pathetic it was.
Speaking of which, Lin Mo saw the thousandth reincarnation.
This time, he did not reincarnate in this world but mistakenly entered another world.
The more Lin Mo watched, the more familiar it became. Wasn’t this the world he had been in before?
Looking at the life experiences of this life, Lin Mo’s lost memories all returned to his mind.
From his primary school, high school, university, to entering society.
Until he was twenty-five, bought a house and a car, and was preparing to get married, he transmigrated.
He transmigrated into his current self.
Upon learning the truth, Lin Mo’s tears instantly flowed down.
So it turned out that he had always thought the original host was the big fool and good old man, but in the end, he himself was the original host.
No wonder he resonated more and more with the original host’s feelings; they were one and the same.
However, a new doubt arose, why had he been reincarnated a thousand times?
Was it to escape the fate of dying at the hands of these three women?
He wanted to ask that other self again, but that other self had already disappeared.
…
When Lin Mo woke up, he found that his whole body was in severe pain.
The surrounding scenery was dark red…
At this moment, the System’s voice sounded: [Host, you’re awake?]
“Where am I now?”
[Two hundred per sentence.]
“Twenty, or forget it.”
[凸(艹皿艹 ), you stingy host.]
“I’m just asking where I am. Even if you don’t tell me, it won’t affect much. Take it or leave it, only twenty Regret points.” Lin Mo’s attitude was indifferent.
In the end, the System gave in to the 20 Regret points.
[Twenty it is. This is the outskirts of the Demon Realm, at the boundary with the Human Realm. You were teleported here after being seriously injured.]
Lin Mo nodded and asked no more questions.
He didn’t expect that the stone left by Yan Ruyu had saved his life.
However, Lin Mo still had another doubt.
In the previous nine hundred and ninety-nine reincarnations, he didn’t have a System.
Why did the System appear in this life?
Could it be because he had experienced another world?
However, for now, the most important thing was to recuperate from his injuries.
He glanced around and saw many Demonic Cultivators staring at him covetously.
Lin Mo didn’t care. He took out a healing pill from the storage ring, which was the inheritance from the Six-tailed Demonic Fox found in the Secret Realm, and consumed it.
Instantly, Lin Mo felt his depleted spiritual energy recovering bit by bit.
He deliberately sat down in front of these Demonic Cultivators to meditate and recover from his injuries.
Ever since he was framed by Ye Kai in the Sect, Lin Mo naturally had no intention of letting that little beast off.
Of course, he also understood that his strength was still too weak.
If he had been strong enough at the time, how could he have been backstabbed?
As expected, passively accumulating Regret points was too slow.
Coming to the Demon Realm, he must thoroughly plunder Regret points and improve himself quickly.
While meditating and recuperating, Lin Mo sensed that his Demonic Energy was still increasing continuously. Under the interaction with his spiritual energy, there was a faint sign of breaking through to the Nascent Soul Stage.
He had already noticed something was wrong during his competition with Zhu Shiyao.
He didn’t know what Ye Kai had injected into his body, but although it exposed the Demonic Energy within him, it did indeed strengthen his power.
[As I said, it’s a patch, it’s a good thing, equivalent to a sixth-grade tonic pill refined by human cultivators like you.]
[This System predicts that this patch can continuously push you to the late Nascent Soul Stage before its effects disappear.]
Lin Mo came to a sudden realization after hearing the System’s explanation.
However, this thing shouldn’t be Ye Kai’s, right?
Given his personality, how could he bear to use such a good thing to reveal his demonic nature?
It should be the person guiding him behind Ye Kai.
Before being teleported, Lin Mo saw Gu Qingxue returning, so he was not too worried about Ruoyan Qu’s safety.
He just didn’t know how he would be able to control the Demonic Energy in his body with ease in the future.
After all, he had already suffered losses in this regard, and if he were to stumble again, he would truly deserve to die.
[Host, as long as you break through to the Spirit Severing Stage, all of this will not be a problem.]
“Why?” Lin Mo asked, confused.
[At the Spirit Severing Stage, when you break through, you can place it within your divine soul. As long as you don’t use it, even if you die, the fact that you have Demonic Energy in your body will not be exposed.]
[Of course, it will require the help of this System, and it will cost a little Regret to do so.]
“How much?” Lin Mo frowned.
[Fifty thousand.]
“You call that a little?”
[Isn’t the Host planning to take the initiative? At that time, the Host will definitely not lack Regret points-]
Lin Mo was speechless. Why was this System acting cute?
If he could truly not have his Demonic Energy exposed by any external factors, then these fifty thousand Regret points would be worth it.
However, in terms of actively taking the initiative, what method would be appropriate for obtaining Regret points?
After all, the amount of Regret obtained is related to the other party’s degree of regret and his relationship with them.
He didn’t know anyone in the Demon Realm yet.
In terms of relationship, it was naturally impossible.
Then he could only increase the other party’s degree of regret.
[Alright Host, I have answered five questions for you, for a total of one thousand Regret points.]
“What? Why should I give you Regret points?”
[You unprincipled Host, I told you right from the start that as long as I answer your questions, it’s two hundred Regret points per sentence, and you’re not allowed to go back on your word.]
“Except for the very first question about my location, where we agreed on how much Regret points to give.”
“We didn’t communicate about the subsequent questions, and you took the initiative to jump out and answer them for me.”
“Are you trying to force a sale?”
The System’s voice became smaller: [Then let’s count it as the previous twenty instances, it’s fine to give me one hundred Regret points, right?]
“Not for discussion.” Lin Mo refused very decisively.
The System was about to cry. This Host was truly shameless.
Why had it jumped out to explain these things to him then? It regretted it more than anything.
[Ding, congratulations to the Host for making this System regret, obtaining 666 Regret points.]
The System was stunned. Could such a thing happen?
Lin Mo, however, smiled. It seemed his deduction was correct. Why hadn’t he thought of this before?
The System went mad: [Host, you are truly shameless, hurry up and return my Regret points.]
It regretted it even more now. Not only did it not get Regret points, but it also lost 666 Regret points.
[Ding, congratulations to the Host for making this System regret, obtaining 888 Regret points.]
The System: “……”
Lin Mo smiled. This stupid System.
Thinking about the Regret points he hadn’t obtained from Shen Ke’er yet,
Lin Mo asked the System, “Has the Yellow Millet Dream skill on Shen Ke’er’s side been activated yet?”
This time, the System answered emotionlessly: [She is not dead yet.]
Hearing the stiff voice, Lin Mo said speechlessly, “I’ll return the Regret points to you now, change your voice back.”
[Okay.]
Half an hour later, the Demonic Cultivators who had been secretly observing Lin Mo could no longer hold back and made their move.
In their eyes, Lin Mo’s attire was extraordinary, and he must have had a lot of money and treasures on him.
Moreover, Lin Mo was currently severely injured, and his strength was clearly not what it used to be.
They must strike while he was weak and take his life.
Two Demonic Cultivators at the Foundation Establishment stage, who were very bold, launched a sneak attack on Lin Mo.
Several sword energies were faster than their figures, and in an instant, they severed the limbs of the two.
Lin Mo opened his eyes slightly, slowly walked towards the two terrified Demonic Cultivators, and ended their lives amidst their pleas for mercy.
“Congratulations to the Host for obtaining 413 Regret points.”
“Congratulations to the Host for obtaining 627 Regret points.”
As expected, in the face of death, Regret points were generated most directly.
The quantities were also not bad.
Lin Mo was not a person who killed indiscriminately, and of course, he would not go easy on those who wanted to rob and murder.
Thinking of this being the Demon Realm, how many good people could there be among Demonic Cultivators?
It seemed that the Demon Realm indeed held a large sum of Regret points waiting for him to plunder.
In the following days, Lin Mo recuperated his body while eliminating Demonic Cultivators who had ideas about him.
Generally speaking, killing a Demonic Cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage directly could yield less than a thousand Regret points.
Killing a Demonic Cultivator at the Golden Core stage could yield 1-2 thousand Regret points.
Of course, these figures were all judged by Lin Mo based on the highest and lowest values of the Regret points he had obtained.
When Lin Mo broke through to the Nascent Soul stage, a Demonic Cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage also set his sights on him and finally couldn’t resist attacking him.
Lin Mo killed him and obtained nearly six thousand Regret points.
In just three months, Lin Mo had paid off the Regret points he owed the System, and his current Regret points totaled over two hundred and seventy thousand.
It should be known that in the past year, Lin Mo had only accumulated a little over one hundred thousand Regret points through passive acquisition.
How could this simple and crude method be more efficient?
Of course, twelve thousand of these came from Shen Ke’er alone, obtained through her reincarnation in the Yellow Millet Dream.
Now, a legend was circulating in the outer regions of the Demon Realm about an unoffendable white-clothed sword cultivator.
It was said that he possessed earth-shattering, ghost-wailing sword techniques, and anyone targeted by him could not escape death.
Tens of thousands of Demonic Cultivators had died under his sword.
When Lin Mo learned this news, he couldn’t help but laugh and cry. He hadn’t killed so many Demonic Cultivators?
[According to this System’s statistics, in this past month, 364 Demonic Cultivators at the Foundation Establishment stage, 168 Demonic Cultivators at the Golden Core stage, and only one Demonic Cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage have died under the Host’s sword.]
As for the Demonic Cultivators at the Qi Refining stage, there were none because they dared not come to trouble Lin Mo.
Seeing that he was already regarded as a god of slaughter in the outer regions of the Demon Realm, and no one dared to meet his gaze,
Lin Mo quickly changed his white magical robe for another set of a different color.
It must be said, the effect was quite good.
Someone dared to come and cause trouble again.
It only lasted for less than a week, and Lin Mo saw that no one dared to approach him again.
He quickly grabbed a Demonic Cultivator at the Golden Core stage and asked him for information.
As soon as the Demonic Cultivator saw him, he knelt and begged for mercy: “Grandpa, you are my real grandpa. For the sake of my elderly parents and young children, can you pretend you didn’t see this grandson of yours today?”
Lin Mo chuckled, “What are you afraid of? I won’t kill you, but I don’t know why my attire changed, yet you still recognized me?”
The Demonic Cultivator said, “My lord, there are already descriptions of your appearance.”
Lin Mo asked curiously, “What description?”
“That Sword Demon is extremely handsome; women’s legs go weak upon seeing him, and men feel inferior.”
“The moment I saw you, I felt so inferior that I wanted to find a hole to crawl into.”
“Within a hundred miles, I haven’t seen a more handsome young master than you; there’s no need to guess, you must be the legendary ‘White-clothed Sword Cultivator’.”
Lin Mo nodded and sighed, “Indeed, clothes can be changed, but a handsome appearance cannot be hidden.”
It seemed that plundering for Regret points in the outer regions of the Demon Realm would be difficult.
“My lord, you have no other business? Can I leave now?”
“What is your name?”
“Magic Cannon.”
Lin Mo thought that he was not very familiar with the Demon Realm yet.
This Magic Cannon seemed quite intelligent.
So he said, “Follow me from now on.”
Magic Cannon’s mouth widened, “Ah?”
Lin Mo didn’t delay and threw a high-quality pill at him.
After receiving the pill, Magic Cannon immediately showed a determined attitude, as if he would go through fire and water for Lin Mo.
Lin Mo said, “Tomorrow, you will accompany me into the Demon Realm.”
Magic Cannon quickly said, “My lord, you can’t go in.”
“Only Demonic Cultivators and True Demons can enter the Demon Realm.”
“If you go there, you might encounter danger…”
Lin Mo smiled and said, “You don’t need to worry about this. Just take me there.”
Hearing this, Magic Cannon didn’t say anything more.
When Lin Mo couldn’t enter, he could use the opportunity to slip away and escape this god of death.
He got a pill for free, feeling pleased with himself.
….
Meanwhile, Ye Kai, who had not been happy for long outside, was found by Yuehua, who had become a demon.
Seeing Yuehua with white hair and a younger appearance, Ye Kai was stunned, “You’re not dead yet?”
Yuehua’s face was expressionless, and she spoke two words faintly: “Slay Demons.”
As the words fell, monstrous Demonic Energy erupted from Yuehua’s body.
Before Ye Kai could react, his right hand was twisted and deformed.
He couldn’t help but exclaim in shock, “How did this Yuehua also cultivate demonic arts?”
“And in such a short time, she gained such terrifying strength.”
It was known that since absorbing all of Yuehua’s cultivation, Ye Kai had not been idle. He had harvested many female cultivators, and his realm had advanced from the early Spirit Severing stage to the middle Spirit Severing stage.
And he hadn’t even seen Yuehua’s move just now, and one of his hands was already crippled.
Wanwan, in the ring, also exclaimed in surprise, “Your Master hasn’t cultivated demonic arts, she has become a demon.”
There was a fundamental difference between Demonic Cultivators and demons.
Demonic Cultivators were still humans, but demons were another species.
Wanwan couldn’t understand why a human could become a demon.
Could it be due to the residual Demon Seed?
As Wanwan was contemplating, Ye Kai’s other hand was once again twisted into a pretzel.
He cried out in pain, “Master, listen to my explanation…”
Yuehua’s face remained expressionless, and she still uttered the words “Slay Demons.”
With a light wave of her hand, she tore off Ye Kai’s entire right arm.
The intense pain made Ye Kai riot and resist.
But his attacks could not harm the demonic Yuehua in the slightest.
“What’s going on? Has this woman lost her mind after becoming a demon???”
Ye Kai quickly sought help from the girl Wanwan in the ring.
At this time, Wanwan had roughly guessed the cause and effect.
It was likely due to Yuehua’s obsession with slaying demons being too deep, causing the Demon Seed to merge with her.
The conditions for such a situation were generally extremely harsh, but theoretically, it was possible…
However, in her thousands of years of existence, she had never encountered this before.
Who knew that a human’s obsession could be so deep as to touch the Demon Seed?
Wanwan said grumpily, “This is all your fault. If you hadn’t disgusted True Lord Yuehua, causing her hatred and her obsession with slaying demons to intensify, and if you hadn’t killed her directly after absorbing her cultivation, could she have become a demon?”
Ye Kai was speechless for a moment, “How was I supposed to know this crazy woman could become a demon?”
“Then what is her current strength?”
Wanwan said, “She is still at the Spirit Severing Stage, but not an ordinary Spirit Severing Stage. True Demons generally have very pure Demonic Energy, and under the same realm, Demonic Cultivators are definitely no match for True Demons.”
Ye Kai was terrified, “Then what should we do now???”
Wanwan snorted, “You take a beating first. I’ll take you to hide in the Demon Realm later.”
Wanwan’s true body was not here either, so she couldn’t do anything about Yuehua.
Ye Kai gritted his teeth and endured. Since he was completely unable to communicate with Yuehua now, he couldn’t stall for time through talking.
In just a short while, his left leg was also twisted into a pretzel by Yuehua.
Fortunately, just as Yuehua was about to twist his heart into a pulp, Wanwan opened an entrance to the Demon Realm, allowing him to escape successfully.
As he left, Ye Kai did not forget to pick up his severed right arm.
Yuehua stood there in a daze. After becoming a demon, her mind was filled with “Slay Demons.”
Many problems could no longer be thought of normally.
She only knew that all demons must die, and the demonic cultivator who had just been there must die without even dregs left, body and soul annihilated.
