The greatest saint of all time!

Chapter 1: The Beginning with Molesting the Father and the Concubine?

Lu Xuan felt a sudden darkness before his eyes and a sharp pain in his brain, as if it were about to explode.

His blood seemed to be rushing wildly into his veins, and a primal and wild impulse was dominating his body.

Beneath her was a soft, delicate body that was slightly hot.

A delicate, smooth texture spread across my palm, like the finest mutton fat jade, with amazing elasticity and warmth.

At the tip of his nose, there was an extremely sweet and cloying fragrance of a woman, mixed with the restless smell of sweat, which went straight to his heart and lungs.

No matter how rational a man is, he would probably turn into a beast the moment he sees this.

"No... please..."

A faint, guttural whimper reached my ears, like that of a wounded little animal.

Lu Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a stunningly beautiful face with tears streaming down her face.

The girl's eyes were closed, and glistening tears clung to her long eyelashes.

Perhaps because of the violent struggle, her coarse cloth clothes were in disarray, revealing large areas of her snow-white skin.

Beneath her delicate collarbone lies a breathtaking, undulating landscape.

At this moment, driven by fear and shame, an alluring pink hue rose on its body.

Lu Xuan himself pressed down on her tightly.

He was holding that undulating part in his hand.

This is……

The confusion in Lu Xuan's eyes vanished instantly, and he suddenly became alert.

"Wait, wasn't I just fighting against extraterrestrial demons on the battlefield of the Outer Heavens? How did I end up here? And where is this?"

He abruptly stopped all movement, used his waist and abdomen to spring up off the woman, and sat down on a corner of the bed.

The pain in my brain became increasingly intense.

Two completely different memories have now appeared in my mind.

He was originally the Haotian Holy Lord, the head of the nine Holy Lords of the Upper Realm!

His cultivation was so profound that it could shake the heavens and earth and suppress the universe. He was recognized as the strongest among the nine holy lords and the closest to the legendary godhood in the past tens of thousands of years.

Not long ago, extraterrestrial demons tore through the boundary and launched a massive invasion.

To protect all living beings in the myriad realms, he single-handedly wielded his sword, defying all ages, and charged deep into the heart of the Heavenly Demon army.

Just as Lu Xuan was about to kill the Heavenly Demon Emperor, an unexpected event occurred.

His most trusted Daoist partner, the Yaochi Empress who had sworn an oath of eternal love with him, actually joined forces with the most insidious and ruthless of the nine Holy Lords, the Netherworld Holy Lord, to stab him in the back!

That strike not only severed his physical body, but also extracted his soul and Dao fruit.

"Haotian, don't blame me. In the entire world, there have only been nine Holy Lords, and now all nine have returned to their positions..."

"If you don't die, when... will I ever have a chance to rise above my circumstances?"

As the world crumbled, the cold and ruthless voice of the Queen of Yaochi seemed to still echo in my ears.

"You bastard! You old scoundrel from the underworld!"

Lu Xuan clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his palms, and his eyes surged with overwhelming hatred.

But he quickly suppressed this hatred, because another wave of unfamiliar memories surged in.

The Great Yan Dynasty... Third Prince... Lu Xuan.

I was reborn.

However, the original owner of this body was in a very bad situation.

Although he was a prince, he was weak-willed and mediocre. Furthermore, because his mother lost to the Empress in the palace intrigue and eventually died in depression, the old emperor also loathed him and wished he had never been born.

In this deep palace, he lived a life worse than even a favored eunuch.

"Hmph, another ant-like start."

Lu Xuan snorted coldly, showing great disdain for it.

In his past life, he rose from humble beginnings to become a holy ruler. In this life, even if he were to be reborn in hell, what would he have to fear?

Having sorted out his thoughts, Lu Xuan's gaze fell on the woman huddled in the corner of the bed, trembling.

The woman was clutching the few remaining pieces of her clothing, curling herself into a ball, her watery eyes filled with fear, tears streaming silently down her face, yet she dared not utter a sound.

Seeing this, Lu Xuan frowned slightly, a hint of surprise flashing through his mind.

According to his memory, the original owner was in a bad mood today and drank a lot of wine to drown his sorrows. In his drunken stupor, he saw this woman and, emboldened by the alcohol, forcibly dragged her into the room...

"Bang! Bang bang!"

Just then, a series of hurried footsteps came from outside the courtyard gate, accompanied by the crackling sound of burning torches.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp, piercing eunuch's voice rang out from outside.

"How dare you, Lu Xuan! You actually dared to rape Consort Ling, whom Prime Minister Lin presented to His Majesty..."

"As a prince, to lay a hand on His Majesty's woman! This is utterly rebellious! He deserves to die!"

boom!

Lu Xuan was stunned.

Consort Ling, to be presented to His Majesty?

The Emperor's woman?

He immediately turned to look at the girl huddled in the corner of the bed.

This disheveled woman was actually a concubine sent to the palace to serve the current emperor.

Although he had no memories of Consort Ling in his mind, he couldn't care less about that at the moment.

The eunuch outside obviously wouldn't have made a baseless accusation, otherwise he would have been executed ten thousand times over.

No matter how unfavored a prince may be, he is still a prince.

But if you touch the emperor's women, then the nature of the matter changes.

This is not merely lust, but a violation of human ethics! It is treason! It is to accuse the current emperor!

Even with Lu Xuan's composure as the Holy Lord of the Upper Realm, he couldn't help but curse inwardly at this moment.

The Empress was just looking for a reason to kill him, and now he's handing her the knife?

wrong!

Someone is plotting against me.

This was the first thought that flashed through Lu Xuan's mind.

This wasn't some drunken escapade; it was clearly a meticulously planned trap.

She deliberately let this so-called Spirit Consort appear in front of her to lure her into making a move, and there's even a possibility that the wine she drank was poisoned.

Lu Xuan frowned slightly.

But at this moment, he had no time to think.

Footsteps were already approaching from outside the courtyard.

"Bang!!!"

A loud bang.

The door, which was originally tightly closed, was kicked open from the outside!

Splinters of broken wood flew everywhere as several menacing figures strode in against the flames!

The already cramped bedroom suddenly felt completely stuffy.

The person in the lead was not a guard, but an old eunuch with a pale face and no beard, wearing a dark red python robe.

His gloomy eyes first swept over the messy bed, then stared intently at a corner of the bed.

When he saw the woman, disheveled and trembling, with only her pretty face covered in tears, a ruthless glint flashed in his eyes.