I reincarnated in a cultivation world as a omnipotent villain-Chapter 201: Getting A Free Maid

"I got a little carried away," Tian Shen sighed. In that moment, he had returned the entire universe to nothingness.

He scratched his head, unsure whether to laugh or cry. Even for him, controlling his power was sometimes a bit difficult.

"Forget it. This is also a kind of experience," he snapped his fingers and restored the void to its original state.

It was exactly like rewinding a movie. He returned the entire universe to the state it was in a few seconds before he used his technique. No one except the two people in front of him remembered or knew what had happened.

The Dark Heavenly Emperor and Moliàn were gasping in terror, no longer daring to even look at Tian Shen.

What had they just experienced? They could no longer describe it in words.

They had literally felt themselves become nothingness and void. It was the most terrifying feeling the Dark Heavenly Emperor had ever experienced in his life.

Not even the words "terrifying" or "horrifying" could describe it. He was sure that a mental trauma had been created in him that he would never forget.

What was this? How was such a thing even possible?

"Are you okay?" Tian Shen looked at them with apology and guilt in his eyes.

He just wanted to get a free servant, but he hadn't expected to accidentally *break* the mind of this new servant.

"What are you?" the Dark Heavenly Emperor asked, his voice trembling and fearful.

He no longer had the composure and courage he had a few minutes ago. Moliàn was even worse—she didn't even dare to lift her head.

Her pride had completely vanished.

"Me? Just a simple human," Tian Shen said innocently. From his perspective, he wasn't even lying.

He really was just a simple human with a bit too much power.

The Heavenly Emperor wanted to curse him with every swear word he knew, but he decided to keep his mouth shut to live a little longer.

"I admit defeat. From now on, my daughter will be your servant," his tone was completely respectful, and he no longer dared to show any anger or dissatisfaction.

What a joke—he really didn't want to experience the feeling of *becoming nothingness* again.

"Moliàn, my dear daughter," he then turned his head toward his daughter and looked at her with guilt. What father could accept that his daughter would become another man's servant?

"Father, I'm fine. Besides, I don't think this monster—uh, I mean, I don't think this lord will mistreat me," she no longer dared to address Tian Shen disrespectfully.

"Ah, I am a defeated father. I beg your forgiveness," he sighed and turned his attention back to Tian Shen.

"I am in no position to make any requests of you, but I beg you to take care of my daughter. She is the greatest and only treasure of my life," for the first time in his life, he bowed deeply.

"Don't worry. No one—I repeat, no one in this heaven, earth, or beyond will dare to insult or even bother my servant," Tian Shen smiled.

Why lie? This fatherly affection even softened his heart a little. Just like a mother's love for her son, a father's love for his daughter is infinite and boundless.

"Thank you," he bowed again, then stood up and embraced his daughter.

"Due to the technique I used, this phantom will soon disappear. But you no longer need to worry. Someone even more powerful than me will be by your side from now on."

"Father, I will miss you," tears streamed down Moliàn's eyes. After so many years, she had finally seen her father again, and now they were parting once more.

"I'm sure we'll see each other again sooner or later. Take care of yourself and don't bother the lord," after that, the phantom gradually faded until it completely disappeared.

"Father," Moliàn couldn't hold back her tears as she watched her father disappear.

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"Don't worry. We'll go to the Upper Verse sooner or later, and you can see him again," Tian Shen walked over to her and began stroking her hair.

"Mmm," Moliàn nodded and leaned slightly into Tian Shen's embrace. Today was the first time she had seen Tian Shen, but she didn't know why this man gave her such a sense of peace and security.

It was as if it was an innate part of Tian Shen. Those around him felt an overwhelming sense of peace and security from him.

"Lord, I still don't know your name," Moliàn lifted her head and looked at Tian Shen with teary eyes.

"My name is Tian Shen. You can call me Young Master."

Moliàn nodded, and after that, Tian Shen stroked her head a little more before standing up.

"Well, Young Master, what should I do now? Should I leave this body?" Moliàn also wiped her tears and stood up.

"No need. Your main body is suppressed and sealed in the deepest part of the Immortal Court. I'll visit there soon, and after that, you can reclaim your main body," there was no need for Moliàn to leave this body now.

Moreover, she could only coexist with Ling Ziyan's consciousness in this body for a short time. In other words, both of them would share this body temporarily.

Ling Ziyan's consciousness was still awake and had been watching everything until now, so taming her wouldn't be too difficult.

"I understand, Young Master."

"Also, regarding that boy Yun Che, don't kill him for now," Tian Shen ordered, and Moliàn nodded.

Tian Shen then looked around. The entire Lower Verse had been destroyed.

The Dark Heavenly Emperor's technique and his overwhelmingly powerful presence, which he hadn't concealed, had not only shattered the void but also torn apart the framework of reality and the laws of this place. Nothing, no time, no space remained. No galaxies, no stars, not even a single particle of old energy. Everything had been swallowed by a deep, endless void.

Except for him and Moliàn, nothing else existed in the Lower Verse—no fate, no time, no space.

"Well, let's go back," he simply took a deep breath.

A deep silence filled the void. A moment where everything stood still.

In that silence, Tian Shen exerted his will.

With a wave of his hand, the cycle of life and death was restored.

All fates were rewoven. The concepts of life and death flowed like a river returning to its bed. Every being, every soul, every particle of the Lower Verse was exposed to this cycle once more.

Everything that had been destroyed was reborn.

The river of time began to flow again. A path leading to the future, and a past that had always existed. But not in its previous form. Now, time flowed in a limited and balanced manner.

Everything that had been erased from "fate" was rebuilt. Not a fate governed by unchangeable laws, but fates that returned to the choices and paths of each being's will. Now, existence and consciousness had returned to a state of natural balance.

All perishable things and cosmic backdrops were harmoniously restored. Life, death, beginning, and end—like the turning of a cosmic wheel—were once again in absolute balance.

At that moment, Tian Shen lowered his hand and cast a glance into the endless void.

But no void remained. No emptiness existed. All worlds, all fates, and all cycles had been rebuilt.

He slowly opened his eyes.

In that moment, everything returned to its original state.

Worlds, galaxies, stars, all living and dead beings—everything was exactly where it should be. Time moved forward, and every being was on its own path.

Tian Shen stood calmly within this balance, for he had not only restored the universe but had also elevated himself to a new level of power—a place where even the cosmos could no longer overpower his will.

Balance had returned, and in this balance, no power could disrupt it.

Moliàn suddenly felt the space around her turn black, and her eyes closed. The next moment, when she opened her eyes, she found herself back on the battlefield, facing Yun Che.

She looked around. It was now the second round of the battle, when Tian Shen and his women had just arrived.

"What? Did you think he is going to save you? Today, this will be your grave," suddenly, Yun Che's voice echoed in her ears, drawing her attention.

"Oh? Well, this isn't bad. I really wanted to beat you to the brink of death. Now I have that chance," Moliàn began to laugh like a devil, and for some reason, Yun Che felt a chill run down his spine.