Mo Fan's long hair was hanging loosely off his shoulders as his body was floating in the air three feet above the ground.
He looked at the pale and weak young man on the bed with a hopeless expression.
'The heavens were blind. I was a good web novel author and had been working all night writing for the sake of getting rewards. And the heavens had decided that I should transmigrate into the book I wrote.'
'So be it. Let me be the main character. The system will give me the ring to protect me, then I'll level up and fight monsters all the way. I'll make friends with beauties and become famous for a lifetime. Wouldn't that be the life?'
'Even if I don't become the main lead, I could always be the passerby and follow the main character. When the main character succeeds, I can also follow the chickens and dogs to heaven!'
'Or maybe I can be the villain. I'm the author, and I can steal the protagonist's fortuitous encounter. Wouldn't that make me the protagonist in the end?'
'And finally, I beg you, please let me be a human, okay? Don't let me be the old grandpa in the ring! Don't let me be a mere soul!'
But what was even more terrifying was the fact that he became the ancestor of the villain, Mo Qingkuang, who couldn't even live past ten chapters!
Mo Fan's mentality collapsed.
Mo Qingkuang was the young man lying on the bed in front of him. He may look okay on the outside, but his brain was not working.
They looked a little similar to each other as if the kid before him was really Mo Fan's descendant.
Mo Qingkuang was the eldest young master of the number one clan in Celesouth City, the Mo Clan. He was sixteen years old and relied on his family's business to have decent talent.
He had cultivated to the peak of the Martial Warrior Realm at a young age and was known as the number one genius in Celesouth City. Unfortunately, since he became famous at a very young age, he let fame and attention run his head. He bullied men and women in the city and committed all kinds of crimes. Mo Qingkuang had wasted his father's good name.
This young man was greedy and lecherous, and he was relentlessly pursuing Chu Yanran, the beloved daughter of the Chu Clan.
As mentioned, Chu Yanran was the beloved daughter of the second-largest clan in Celesouth City. She was beautiful and had already grown up to be the eye-candy and graceful figure at the age of sixteen. She was known as the number one beauty in the whole city.
She was tested to have an Earth Grade Innate Ability when she was six, and her current strength was no weaker than Mo Qingkuang's. She had lived in the pursuit and praise of countless people since she was young and was a proud daughter of the heavens. How could she fall for a spoiled brat like Mo Qingkuang?
However, Mo Qingkuang was a stubborn mule. How could he give up on such a beauty?
During one of Mo Qingkuang's public courtship plans, Chu Yanran couldn't take it anymore and pulled Lin Yang from the streets as a shield. As a result, Mo Qingkuang and Lin Yang became instant enemies.
Lin Yang was the main character in Mo Fan's book. He was born in a small clan in Celesouth City, the Lin Clan. He was born with the best Heaven-Grade Innate Ability, but the old man in the ring on his finger had been stealing the results of his cultivation to nourish himself.
He started cultivating at the age of six and became a first-grade Martial Artist within a month. He was once known as the number one genius in Celesouth City and was predicted to be a peerless figure who would shake the entire Everfrozen Continent in the future!
However, in the next ten years, he had a difficult time improving. At the age of sixteen, he was still a first-grade Martial Artist and slowly he was known as a good-for-nothing that everyone in Celesouth City laughed at. He was also the target of bullying in his own clan.
If Lin Yang's father was not the current head of the Lin Clan, he would have been expelled from his clan's genealogy long ago.
After ten years of support, the old man, the best alchemist on the entire continent, woke up and took Lin Yang as his disciple. He taught him cultivation techniques and alchemy skills and helped Lin Yang rise to the top. He broke the void and left behind a legend.
However, Mo Qingkuang, who was currently dead, did not know that his future rival was Heaven's beloved son. After all, in his mind, how could he retreat when a beauty stood in front of him? He had sworn and threatened to completely cripple Lin Yang!
With the old man's help, Lin Yang was filled with confidence. He and Mo Qingkuang agreed, in front of everyone, to fight each other in the arena of the Origin Sword Sect's disciple recruitment competition three months later.
Mo Qingkuang was a peak martial artist. Why would he care about a first-grade trash challenging him? Lin Yang was just a fallen trash who had been ridiculed for ten years.
The Lin Clan was just a small force under the Mo Clan, seeking survival and development in Celesouth City.
However, since this trash was challenging him in front of the crush of his life, he thought that he had to maintain his image, so he agreed.
As the number one genius of Celesouth City, he had already received a guaranteed spot to be in the Origin Sword Sect, so there was no need for him to participate in the disciple recruitment competition.
In order to crush the overconfident Lin Yang's self-esteem, Mo Qingkuang forcefully participated in the disciple recruitment competition, using his own power and influence to go up against Lin Yang in the first round.
He wanted to crush Lin Yang in front of everyone and let everyone know that this trash was not worthy of being his opponent.
In the end, since Lin Yang no longer needed to provide cultivation for the old man, and with the help of pills, he fully opened his Heaven-Grade Innate Ability and broke through eight realms in just three months, reaching the peak of the Martial Artist Realm!
After discovering that Lin Yang's strength had unexpectedly increased and was not inferior to his, Mo Qingkuang was both embarrassed and angry. He took the forbidden drug and forcefully broke through to the Pseudo Martial Master Realm.
However, he was defeated by Lin Yang with a single punch. Not only did he lose face in front of everyone, but his foundation had also been destroyed because of the forbidden drug. At that moment, he was on the verge of death and his life was in danger.
In the disciple recruitment competition, Lin Yang won first place and was accepted as a disciple by the Origin Sword Sect. Mo Qingkuang, whose foundation had been destroyed, was no longer worth nurturing. The Origin Sword Sect had publicly withdrawn their promise to him.
Since then, the Mo Clan had become the laughingstock of the entire Celesouth City. Mo Qingkuang had also lost his chance to appear and receive his "rewards".
As the creator of the entire Everfrozen Continent, Mo Fan naturally knew that this insignificant villain would die in a few moments.
In the perspective that mortals couldn't see, a wisp of smoke slowly floated out of Mo Qingkuang's body.
It slowly condensed into an illusory figure like him in the air.
Mo Fan knew that Mo Qingkuang's soul had left his body and was about to disappear.
Mo Qingkuang's soul looked around in a daze. He looked at his bloodless body on the bed, the doctor who was serving him, the servant, and his father, Mo Shan, whose eyes were red. A sense of sadness rose in his heart.
"Am I dead? I've clearly reached the Martial Master Realm, so why did I lose to that trash? How did his strength increase so quickly?" Mo Qingkuang's brows were knitted together, and his gaze was filled with deep resentment.
He was unwilling to go like this! He had been hailed as a genius since he was a child with an Earth Grade Innate Ability. In just half a year, he entered the rudiments of martial arts and became the number one martial artist. Once he killed Lin Yang, he would become the number-one genius in Celesouth City!
Now, it was all over. Lin Yang had once again trampled him under his feet. The Origin Sword Sect had also withdrawn their promise. With their own pride and joy dead, their lamps of hope were extinguished. The Mo Clan had become the laughingstock of Celesouth City. His clan was going to have no descendants! How would his father, who had always doted on him, spend the rest of his life?
"Eh?" Mo Qingkuang suddenly raised his head and saw Mo Fan floating not far away from him. His white robe was fluttering in the wind, looking very elegant. His face looked a little similar to his, especially his eyebrows. The only difference was that he had a head full of white hair.
However, Mo Qingkuang felt a sense of familiarity with this mysterious soul, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of closeness.
"Who are you?" He asked softly, his eyes looked at Mo Fan blankly.
Mo Fan stared back at his so-called descendant who had died not long ago in disappointment, "I am your ancestor, you brat!"