A Writer's Transmigration With A System

He did not care much about the actual fighting with the son and disciple of the man, as he knew most cultivators of the new age and of the younger generations that were on the same level as his own were much weaker than the old monsters that he had fought, especially those monsters that had already been fate agents in the previous life.

He even had no hatred towards the man, and he was just willing to use him, so he had no problem facing the man and his disciple.

But he would take his own chances and would not let his guard down, and he would use the actual armor in case something happened.

He said, "Bring it on."

The young master of the sect appeared in front of him and said, "I salute you, Master Li Jiwen. Well, now, shall we fight?"

Li Jiwen smiled at him and said, "Eh, it is not going to be a real fight, you know. But just to be sure, are you truly wanting to do this?"

The young man did not know what to say or how to answer that.

Li Jiwen even looked younger at the moment, although his body looked like a corpse, as he was paler than the moon. His own hair was white, as if it were already that of an old man that had already died. His eyes were red, bloody, and crimson, as if they were that of an ancient demon.

The man said, "What is your own title, fellow Taoist?"

Li Jiwen thought for a couple of seconds, then smiled.

He said, "You can call me the Pale Demon Prince."

Then, the man looked at him with weirdness in his eyes, as if he was asking, ’Who the hell calls themselves that name? That is weird.’

But he did not say anything and just nodded and said, "It is indeed an honor to meet someone of this stature and this power. I am a young man, and I am the dragon of my age and generation. They call me the Red Dragon of the Volcano."

Li Jiwen said, "Well, Red Dragon, let us show your father here who is more powerful, shall we?"

The young man did not even wait and attacked him straight on.

Li Jiwen was actually flabbergasted for a second and thought, ’Well...’

He knew that the young man was not actually fit to face him, but he still did not hesitate. He came closer to the man and attacked.

The sword in his hand was moving so fast that the air around them could not tell whether it was actually something of devastation or not.

He knew that probably the most important thing at the moment was for him to defeat the young man and defeat his own father at the moment.

This was something of great importance to Li Jiwen and great actual power to his own as well.

He knew that this man was probably just the second most powerful person in the entirety of the realm, just after Fang Zun.

It was already to be known that Fang Zun was no normal cultivator at all, and he was probably the most powerful of all in this realm.

Li Jiwen knew exactly what the matter was and how he could defeat the young man.

That was something he decided for himself, and he did not actually think much about it, but he knew that this man was just the second after Fang Zun.

Although he had met Fang Zun, he still knew exactly that Fang Zun was a monster of his own, and he was not someone he could actually face at the moment.

With that knowledge, Li Jiwen could actually tell exactly that Fang Zun had some kind of secret to his own, and he was not a normal cultivator of the Heavenly Immortal realm.

That was something that he had understood only because of the words that he was speaking of and nothing else.

The problem with that was that he now was so powerful that if he truly wanted, he could defeat most of the entities in the realm unless it was the actual heavenly Dao and Fang Zun alone.

That knowledge and that realization that Fang Zun was indeed someone so powerful and so actually dangerous for his own powers at the moment that he himself was fearful to actually face him.

He knew that Fang Zun was no normal cultivator at all, and that he was indeed someone of great powers beyond even that of a Heavenly Immortal.

As he was thinking about Fang Zun and the man, the father of the young man in front of him, he knew that probably there was a long, long distance of power.

It was not a problem for him to defeat the young man.

He moved his sword in a couple of motions as actual blades of fire appeared and engulfed the young man.

Then quickly, Li Jiwen wanted to try something. He would enslave the young man in front of his own father.

That was his sick move, and something that would make the world itself hate him.

But he did not truly care about it.

He knew that probably, if it was up to the man himself, he would still do something like that as well, and it was not totally a problem.

So he did it.

He used the same technique that he used with the three old men, and he just did it.

Now, giving the actual motive for the old man to attack him and try to kill him immediately.

No one messes with his family, and no one messes with him.

He knew that probably Li Jiwen was doing this on purpose.

It was merely a couple of seconds, and the young man already became a slave to Li Jiwen’s own technique.

He bowed to Li Jiwen and went out outside of the battle and just bowed out of the place.

Li Jiwen looked at his father and said, "Well, now, old man. What do you think of this?"

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