Great Villain: Starting by Humiliating the Son of the Heavenly Fate

In the vastness of space, a bright yellow planet slowly orbited a giant sun, so large it was hard to imagine.

This planet was called the Prosperous Stone Immortal Star.

Its golden-yellow color didn’t come from rocks covering its surface, but from the plants that grew there, most of which were golden.

The planet’s environment was rich in metal and earth energy, shaping the way its people practiced cultivation. They focused on the Metal and Earth Laws, which gave them strong attacks and nearly unbreakable defenses, making them extremely powerful.

On the Prosperous Stone Immortal Star, many factions of cultivators lived and thrived.

One of the strongest was the Northern Dipper Immortal Sect, a top-tier sect with seven branches and a large area under its control.

But lately, the sect had grown weaker.

This was because of a devastating war between the humans of the Profound Jade Immortal Domain and their greatest enemy, the demon race.

The Prosperous Stone Immortal Star had to send warriors to join the war, but the team sent by the Northern Dipper Immortal Sect last time was completely wiped out.

Recently, even more troubling news arrived from the frontlines. The Immortal Martial Continent, a war zone that originally belonged to the Prosperous Stone Immortal Star, was now under attack by the demon race. Their goal was to use the continent to sneak into the heart of the Profound Jade Immortal Domain!

If the demon race succeeded, the Profound Jade Immortal Domain would face terrible consequences.

Because of this, the Prosperous Stone Immortal Star had no choice but to take charge of defending the Immortal Martial Continent.

However, with most of its forces already tied up in the war, it didn’t have enough warriors to spare.

In the end, the leaders of the Prosperous Stone Immortal Star held a draw, and the task of protecting the Immortal Martial Continent fell to the Northern Dipper Immortal Sect.

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At this juncture, the Northern Dipper Immortal Sect was getting ready to send their forces to the Immortal Martial Continent.

Hidden among the golden mountains, in a grand palace made of blue jade, a group of powerful cultivators had gathered.

In the middle of the hall, a young man stood with a confused look on his face.

"Mo Hao! Early-stage Transcendence realm cultivation and battle power. A True Disciple chosen for the first group heading to the Immortal Martial Continent!" A serious-looking middle-aged man announced firmly, his tone commanding.

This man was Yu Buhe, the current Sect Master of the Northern Dipper Immortal Sect.

When Mo Hao’s name was announced, the nearby cultivators smirked with wicked glee.

One of them sneered, "Ha, of course, it’s that Mo Hao!"

"Figures. He offended so many people when his parents were alive. Now it’s payback time!"

"I bet the Immortal Martial Continent is already crawling with demons. The first ones sent there will be walking into a death trap. Mo Hao’s doomed!"

"That spoiled brat has been living off pills. He should’ve been gone ages ago. What a waste of resources!"

"If I had been given half the resources his parents poured into him, I’d be at the Nirvana Peering realm by now!"

Another laughed cruelly, "And to think today’s his birthday! What a gift—being sent to his death! The irony is hilarious!"

Mo Hao was known as a spoiled troublemaker in the Northern Dipper Immortal Sect.

Backed by the powerful Mo Clan and his parents, he spent the last century acting arrogantly and making enemies everywhere.

His cultivation level had been propped up by the pills his parents gave him. Though he claimed to be at the Early-stage Transcendence realm, he wasn’t quite there.

Things changed drastically when the Northern Dipper Immortal Sect suffered heavy losses in the war, and many members of the Mo Clan, including Mo Hao’s parents, were killed.

In an instant, Mo Hao’s privileged life crumbled. Once a proud young master, he became a broken and powerless figure.

Now, those he had wronged in the past were coming back to settle the score.

When Mo Hao was under his parents’ protection, he had avoided being sent to the war. But now, he was being forced to go to the Immortal Martial Continent—a mission everyone believed was a death sentence!

For the rest of the Northern Dipper Immortal Sect, this was a moment they had eagerly awaited and celebrated.

Mo Hao, standing confused in the crowd, barely understood what Sect Leader Yu Buhe had said.

What’s happening? he thought, dazed.

Did I seriously just awaken... at the age of one hundred?

And what is this System? What does acting pretentious or proving someone wrong even mean? Why are these ideas suddenly in my mind?

What are all these strange memories? Airplanes? Cars? Computers?

Just moments ago, a neutral-sounding voice echoed in Mo Hao’s mind, declaring that he had lived for a hundred years. This triggered the activation of a mysterious system and unlocked hidden memories.

Suddenly, a flood of memories poured into his head.

These images, strange yet oddly familiar, left Mo Hao completely stunned.

They came from a different world—a planet called Sky Blue Star.

After that, the voice spoke again, telling Mo Hao he had activated the Fancy Pretentious Super God System. By showing off and proving himself superior to others, he could earn Pretentious Points, which could be traded for Wealth, Companions, Methods, and Land within the system.

Yes, he could trade for Wealth, Companions, Methods, and even Land!

Wealth included resources needed for cultivation.

Companions meant Dao companions, even potential wives.

Methods referred to martial arts, secret techniques, and ancient knowledge like alchemy, crafting treasures, creating formations, and making talismans.

Land meant owning territories—and with enough points, even a planet like Prosperous Stone Immortal Star could be his.

But activating the system was just the beginning.

Over the past hundred years, Mo Hao had unknowingly done things that matched the system’s requirements for showing off and proving others wrong. The system had kept track of these actions, and now it rewarded him all at once.

The total? A jaw-dropping one hundred thousand Pretentious Points.

If Jiang Chen had been here, he would have been speechless at the absurdity of it all.

Just then, Yu Buhe’s cold voice rang through the hall, sharp and biting. "Mo Hao!" he shouted.

"Step forward and take the order! Are you deaf, or just pretending not to hear me?"

"Hurry up, or you’ll face the sect’s punishment!" he warned, his tone heavy with threat.

Years ago, before he became sect master, Yu Buhe had been deeply humiliated by Mo Hao when the Mo Clan held great power.

"Mo Hao, you fool! Step forward now!" someone shouted with clear disdain.

"Do you really think anyone will protect you?"

"Still pretending not to hear? Hiding like a coward won’t save you!"

"Enough! Someone pull him out!"

The cultivators of the Northern Dipper Immortal Sect hurled insults at him, their faces filled with anger.

Amid the pushing and shoving, Mo Hao was dragged out from the crowd.