C1 Prologue

The high speed rail that was heading towards the Haicheng City suddenly made a clanging sound as it flew, and then violently shook for a moment.

With the shock, Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes.

There was confusion and confusion in his eyes. After sizing up his surroundings for a while, he frowned.

"Isn't this the high speed rail I went to get engaged to Bai Xiaoxuan at the age of 23?"

One moment, he was still experiencing the last Thunder Tribulation, but in the next, he was reborn back to Earth.

In his previous life, he went to the Haicheng and was prepared to get engaged to Bai Xiaoxuan, but never would he have thought that his beloved Bai Xiaoxuan would actually be unable to resist the pursuit of a rich second generation and betray him.

And that's not the most hateful thing.

The most hateful thing was that Bai Xiaoxuan's rich second generation lover, in order to seize Bai Xiaoxuan, kept scheming to harm him. First, she lured him to lose everything in the gambling house, then designed to frame him into giving up a thousand years of his life, causing his hands to be ruined by the gambling house.

Even so, he was not satisfied. He had his father's small factory set on fire, forcing his father to hang himself, causing his own family to be ruined.

In the end, Wu Dingsheng had nothing to live for, he jumped down the Yangtze River Bridge, but he did not expect that because of a good opportunity, he would enter Immortal Cultivation Realm and become Mysterious Dust Immortal Emperor, who was able to shake the Three Realms.

Just as he was about to break through the heavenly tribulation and fly up to become an immortal, he did not expect that he would be reincarnated under the influence of the Thunder Tribulation.

Remembering the suffering he suffered in his previous life, Ye Chen sneered: "Bai Xiaoxuan, as well as those people who have harmed me, if you owe me in the previous life, then repay me with interest!"

Thinking about this, a cold light flashed across Ye Chen's eyes. His deep eyes seemed to contain the stars in the sky.

He closed his eyes and looked inside the Spiritual Sense, but in the next moment, he pursed his lips.

There was only a sliver of what used to be an abundant amount of immortal elemental energy.

Ye Chen kept the Spiritual Sense and thought to himself, "Looks like I'll have to practice hard in this life. But that's fine too. This time, I will be free and unfettered. I will not leave any trace of evil in this world!"

At this time, the young girl sitting by the window suddenly whispered, "Grandfather, why are you not going to go and take your business seat? Why do you insist on coming to the second class seat? It's too crowded, and it's too messy. "

Sitting on the seat beside Ye Chen was an old man with a calm expression and a pretty girl in her early twenties. Although the two of them wore simple and plain clothes, with every movement they made, they revealed a different kind of confidence and respect.

In this second-class carriage, the temperament of the two seemed to be incompatible.

Ye Chen leaned against the aisle and closed his eyes to rest. The old man sat in the middle while the girl sat by the window.

The old man smiled and said, "Mengyue, I've told you many times that if you want to enter society, you can find a better realm and opportunity. You always imprison yourself in a pavilion in the sky. When can you have a big breakthrough?"

When the girl heard this, she couldn't help but stick out her tongue and say in a low voice, "I've only practiced the martial dao for ten years and I've already developed great strength. People say that I'm a genius …"

The old man said in a serious tone: "There is still hidden strength after the strength is displayed, but there is still an external strength release after the inner strength. Do you think you can become Martial Arts Master at my age with your current speed?"

When Ye Chen, who was cultivating, heard this, he was secretly surprised. He did not expect that the grandfather-grandson pair beside him was actually a Fighter in body tempering.

However, in Immortal Cultivator's eyes, the Fighter was as worthless as an ant.

In the Immortal Cultivation Realm, Fighter was Immortal Cultivator's servant.

There was often a sect in Fighter that was willing to be Immortal Cultivator's slave, just so that when Immortal Cultivator's mood was good, he could reward them with a low level Pills, or even a low level cultivation technique.

It was extremely difficult to cultivate in the Fighter, and it was a little hard to listen to. The Fighter wanted to cultivate in the Immortal Realm, just like how a monkey wanted to become a human.

However, to Fighter, out of a hundred thousand people, not even one would be able to cultivate to the level of inner strength and become Martial Arts Master.

But even Martial Arts Master, in front of the Foundation Establishment stage Immortal Cultivator, could not even resist a single finger.

When Ye Chen established his sect with his Immortal Cultivation Realm, there were eighty-one Immortal disciples, eighteen hundred disciples, and twenty thousand disciples. As for the Fighter s under his sect, there were millions of them, and they looked at him as though he was a god!

Therefore, Ye Chen didn't pay much attention to the grandfather-grandson pair beside him. Just from their auras, he could tell that this girl had just reached the 'Bright Jing' stage. Even if the old man was slightly stronger, he had only reached the 'Dark Jing' stage.

Such a person was unworthy of sweeping the floor for his sect in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

At this time, the old man purposely lowered his voice, using his inner strength to speak to the girl: "Mengyue, the path of Fighter is no different from going empty-handed. You must become Martial Arts Master in your lifetime, and only by becoming Martial Arts Master will you have the chance to experience a higher level. Our family has not seen Martial Arts Master in decades, you are the one with the greatest chance."

Mixing inner strength with sound could ensure that the inner strength would envelop the sound and allow the sound to be 'accurately transmitted'. In theory, only the girl beside the old man could hear what the old man was saying.

However, he did not know that Ye Chen beside him was the reincarnated Immortal Cultivator. Although the Spiritual Qi in his body was insignificant, an insignificant skill like Fighter was nothing in front of him.

At this time, the girl also used her inner strength to carry her voice and firmly said: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will do my best! "No matter what, I will cultivate until I release my inner strength and become Martial Arts Master!"

When Ye Chen heard this, he suddenly sneered.

This Fighter was like an ant. He was only in his twenties, yet he had cultivated to such an extent, how could he even dream of becoming Martial Arts Master? This was a huge joke!

And even Martial Arts Master wasn't even enough to touch a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

At this time, the girl, who had just finished her ambition, suddenly heard Ye Chen's sneer and felt a burst of humiliation. She angrily scolded: "Hey, what are you laughing for!"

The old man hurriedly used his inner strength and said, "Mengyue, don't be rude. He's an ordinary person and can't hear us at all!"

Only then did the girl realize what had happened. She glared at Ye Chen with anger and said, "Don't laugh when you're free, it's easy to be beaten!"

Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes, looked at the girl, and asked with disdain: "What? Whether I laugh or not, it's up to you to decide. "

The girl said angrily, "Don't be so arrogant! You ignorant fellow! "

Ye Chen sneered and said, "What a joke to say someone who is able to observe the world like that doesn't know how high the heavens and how deep the earth are."

"You …" The girl clenched her fists and angrily said, "See if I teach you a lesson or not!"

Ye Chen had a look of disdain on his face as he said, "little girl, I'm in a good mood today. I'll give you ten words. Listen carefully."

Saying that, Ye Chen paused for a moment before saying, "These words are: 20 is not allowed to enter until one's death!"

The girl did not understand what he meant, but the indifferent expression of the old man beside her was suddenly filled with fear!

He looked at Ye Chen in shock and asked while trembling: "Little brother, may I know your name? Which family do you come from? "

Ye Chen said lightly, "You are not qualified to ask for my name!"

In Ye Chen's eyes, Fighter was no different from a servant.

Moreover, it was a servant that he looked down upon.

Only the small Foundation Establishment stage cultivators would accept Fighter as their slave.

In his previous life, he was Mysterious Dust Immortal Emperor, which servant beside him was not a cultivator at the Nascent Infant realm or higher?

In front of him, a small Fighter was as laughable as a monkey in the Kunlun Mountains.

As a result, in his eyes, the old man was tens of thousands of miles away from him. He simply wasn't worthy of asking for his name, and wasn't even worthy enough to sit shoulder to shoulder with him.

However, his words were too rude. The already angry girl immediately stood up and pointed at Ye Chen. She said furiously, "You dare to be disrespectful to my grandpa, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

The moment the girl stood up, more than ten young men stood up from the other seats. All of them had fierce expressions on their faces. They seemed to be their followers.

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