I Have Infinite Systems In The Immortal World

The Blissful Desire Demonic Art was the core technique of Blissful Heaven Temple. It was a technique that uses both True qi and Spiritual Qi. 

Invoking the desires of the opponent and using those thoughts to create a spiritual prison, the Blissful Desire Demonic Art can be called a powerful and suppressive technique for those who have low spiritual strength.

After all, once trapped in the illusion of desires, it's very hard to break free. Manipulating their soul, the opponent will plunge into an endless nightmare.

Therefore, Blissful Heaven Temple managed to make a firm footing inside the Holy Qilin Empire. 

Mo Zhu was already a young genius who reached the perfection stage of Blissful Desire Demonic Arts. Not to mention, when his aura exploded, people realized that Mo Zhu already preparing to breakthrough into the Harmonization Realm.

Not to mention, people were even more surprised when they saw Long Ming's aura was much weaker than Mo Zhu's. So, When Mo Zhu used his seed of desire and cast his desire illusion domain, everyone thought Long Ming is finished.

At least until Long Ming stomped his feet and made the illusory barrier crumble in an instant. Even the stage, which was made from spirit granite, got completely destroyed by a single stomp.

The image of the mountain soared as one could see the peaks were covered with misty clouds. The mountain basked with a faint auspicious light, as it looked like a spiritual mountain. 

" Purple Crystal Mountain Physique?!"

The Liu Family members became aghast when they saw it. Especially Liu Jie, Who was stunned. Even Ren Qian was shocked when he sa what.

" No, That's not Purple Crystal Mountain Physique. That's…"

Long Ming's fist landed on Mo Zhu's chest as the mountain behind him rumbled. The brack armor on his chest shook violently as its cracks became deeper. It barely took an instant became it completely shattered.

After that, everyone saw Mo Zhu turning into a bloody mangled piece of meat. His entire body suddenly got folded as his flesh exploded in an instant, showing his bones. But his bones also got crushed by a tremendous force, getting shattered in another instant. 

The bones and the organs just crumpled into a ball, like a grotesque meatball. 

The audience didn't get a chance to close their eyes before such a graphic scene happened in an instant. 

" MO ZHU!"

The elder of Blissful Heaven Temple became pale as he roared. 

" It's not over yet." 

Long Ming's eyes were two cold gems of mystic azure as he raised his palm. His spiritual qi turned into a shape of a claw as it grabbed something. Suddenly, a struggling figure of illusory Mo Zhu appeared under everyone's eyes."

" Since we are killing today, Let's kill till the very end." Long Ming's voice rang as he put to use his newly created Eternal True Spirit Art.

" NOOO!"

The soul of Mo Zhu screamed as the claw tightened its presence. The Elder of Blissful Heaven Temple lept forward as his Harmonization Realm aura exploded.

" BRAT! STOP!"

Long Ming tightened his fist and extinguished the soul of Mo Zhu in a single breath. Mo Zhu's soul turned into some light particles as it dissipated. Long Ming looked at the elder as he spoke. " What? Were you saying something?"

The Elder's face became livid as looked at Long Ming. " Bastard! How dare you kill Mo Zhu! Repay the sin with your life!"

The power of the Harmonization Realm cultivator was no joke. Suddenly, Long Ming felt the space around him freezing as tremendous pressure fell on his body. 

However, his Desolate Immortal Aura dissipated most of the pressure, and the Great Mystic Mountain Physique also helped me to stay calm and composed.

However, Before the elder could attack Long Ming, a burst of hurricane mixed with hot and cold wine appeared.

" It looks like people think our Four Seasons Valley is a pushover?"

A middle aged lady stepped out of the crows as she gently flickered her sleeves. The disciples of Four Seasons Valley became shocked and overjoyed when they saw her.

" Grand Elder!"

" Grand Elder of Four Seasons Valley is here!"

Wu Liang's expression was calm as she stood beside Long Ming. Long Ming saw Wu Lian arrive. So, he didn't say anything and turned around.

Although his behavior was a little abnormal, Wu Liang didn't mind it.

" Elder Wu, Are you stopping me from killing him?" The Elder of Blissful Heaven Temple snorted.

" Yeah, I am stopping. So what?" Wu Liang snorted. " Have your senses got rotten like your age, Elder Lai?  Are you forgetting this is a life and death match, consented by both participants!?"

Elder Lai gnashed his teeth when he heard that. " Are you really going to make things bad, Elder Wu?"

" When it was good?" Wu Liang snorted. " You better back the fuck off from my sect's disciples. Otherwise, Don't blame me for not being merciless."

" Hmph!"

" Alright, That's enough."

Liu An coughed as he stepped into the arena. " What happened has happened. Besides, There is no one's fault in Mo Zhu's death."

"  Elder Lai, You better don't lose the face of the old generation."

Elder Lai snorted as he turned around. The disciples of Blissful Heaven Temple's cast a gaze mixed with fear and hatred on Long Ming.

However, Long Ming didn't notice anything. His expression was vacant and his steps were slow. He could slowly feel the emotions welling in his heart again, the same as when he killed the fake maid who attacked him and Xiao'er in Solitary Flower Peak back then when he killed for the first time.

" Senior Brother…Are you alright?"

" Senior Brother…"

The joyous occasion among the disciples died down as Luo Yingying didn't take long before she realized Long Ming was quiet. The calm and collected Long Ming gave off a silent, yet bone chilling aura. His killing intent wasn't hidden as one could smell the scent of blood and death.

  Long Ming took a deep breath as his Eternal True Spirit Art was revolving to the maximum. He sealed off his sense and tried his best to calm down his overflowing murderous intent.

" I think I should take some rest." Long Ming's voice was faint. I am returning to the inn."

Without saying anything, Long Ming disappeared from his position. All the disciples were confused for a moment before they also took their leave. After all, The Wine Gathering is almost over anyway.

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Long Ming's room was a mess as he clutched his hair and roared viciously. Even with his Eternal True Spirit Art, Long Ming felt his mind was overflowing with intense bloodlust.

Not to mention, It was like the reality around him breaking into countless mirror pieces, showing some unfamiliar, yet nostalgic scenes of his time on earth.

Like a whisper of the devil, his killing intent swelled. His mind replayed the death of Mo Zhu, again and again, giving his heart a strange satisfaction. 

Long Ming realized that using the Eternal True Spirit Art was good to alleviate the symptoms, but not enough to eradicate the root. 

He rip apart his clothes and drank a jug of Four Seasons True Wine. After that, Long Ming sat on the bed as he tried to calm his soul.

About his flashing memories, Long Ming didn't let them run rampant as he carefully focused them, piecing them together to get the whole picture.

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" Young Master Long…"

" Hmm?"

Long Ming heard a faint call. It didn't take much time before he recognized the voice.

" Little Da? It's Little Da!"

Long Ming became ecstatic when he heard the call.

Little Da was the servant boy, or say, his butler who was only two years older than Long Ming. 

For the bedridden Long Ming was a terminally ill patient, Little Da was the only friend he ever interacted with.

But why is he calling so desperately?

" Young Master! Run!"

Long Ming's eyes squinted when he saw a sickly young man running in an alley. Long Ming's heart quivered when he saw that.

Pale face and body like someone wrapped a human skin around bones, the young man was taking each step with haggard breath.

How could Long Ming couldn't recognize Long Ming from Earth? 

The sickly Long Ming ran and ran, and seeing his pursuers catching up to him, he jumped into a small garbage can and hid himself.

" Fuck! Get that little bastard at all cost!"

" Can't you see? It's just a crippled brat! Hurry up and find him!"

Long Ming's eyes burst with tears and anger when he saw the rogues dragging Little Da's body to the ground.

" YOUNG MASTER! BE SAFE AND DON'T WORRY!"

Little Da mustered his last strength as he screamed loudly, intending to relay his message to Long Ming wherever he is.

" Heh, Since you are useless now, I don't think you need to live anymore."

Long Ming's mouth remained wide open as hot tears drenched his face. He could only scream silently when Little Da got stabbed again and again.

He didn't dare to get out even after hours the murderers left. When it was already night, Long Ming crawled out and cried before Littel Da's body. After mourning, he called the police and left the place.

He wished to bury Little Da himself. However, he neither has the strength nor the opportunity to do that. But that doesn't mean he will let his only friend's body die in the cold.

Three days later, Long Ming purchased some meat buns since he haven't eaten anything in the past few days. Although he had a bit of money, the food wasn't his main concern.

Sitting on the footpath, a wry smile appeared on his face as he chewed the bun. 

' I won't survive more than a few days without my medicines. Besides, with this weak body, how can I take revenge?"

' That bastard is cunning. He must be still tracking me across the city. The moment I reveal myself, I will get killed without any doubt."

" I don't think I have any reason to live anymore. At least you live some more day, Old man." Long Ming spoke to the beggar who was sitting beside him on the park bench. From the first to the last, the old beggar didn't say anything

" Hey, Take this." Long Ming spoke as he turned around to leave after giving the food.

But the moment he turned, he fell on the ground, and his foot got sprained.

" AHHHH!"

Long Ming screamed as his face twisted in pain. His breath spasmed, as he coughed heavily.

" Hey brat, Do you wish to take revenge?"

Long Ming's movement stopped when he heard that. The old man finally spoke after so long as he ate the bun.

" Yes." Long Ming gave a short, but vengeful reply.

" Remember, People call me Posion Hand."

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" Senior Brother!"

" Senior Brother Long!"

Long Ming's eyes slowly opened as he saw Chen Yin and Lin Xie sitting beside him. Their arms wrapped around his body as their eyes flickered with dreamy desires.

Suddenly, Long Ming felt his desires flaring up as he hugged both of them at once.

The room door paused as nobody heard the amorous sounds from inside.

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YAY, WE REACHED 100 CHAPTERS.

Alright, We will have something fun for next chapter, I suppose?