In the extreme northern region of
the Martial Spirit Continent.
No one knew how much time had
passed since Ye Zifeng had last
opened his eyes. His body was
scorching hot and constantly in
pain.
It was only a moment ago when Ye
Zifeng was refining the legendary
Nine Reincarnation Pill. When the
pill was just about finished, a beam
of bright light appeared from the
furnace, followed by an explosion.
The entire god tier furnace had
exploded into millions of pieces. The
large explosion had caused Ye
Zifeng to faint on the spot…
"Ye Zifeng. Ye Zifeng! Stop lying
on the floor and pretending to be
dead. If you have guts, get up and
fight me right now!" The sound
echoed in Ye Zifeng's head. The
voice was felt both familiar and
unfamiliar at the same time.
"Hehehe. You trash from the Ye
family. Because your cultivation
had stopped at the second stage of
Qi Refining realm for several
years, even that father of yours
had given up on you. You still have
the nerve to stay in our Ashen
Spirit Sect? Your existence is
making the sect lose face!"
"Heh. This trash really is trashy.
I've been yelling at him and he
didn't even dare to make a single
sound."
These words were filled with
disdain. The arrogant and mocking
tone struck Ye Zifeng and made him
regain his consciousness. He began
to get up and see his surroundings
more clearly.
A bunch of young faces came into
his view. There were guys and
there were girls as well.
Every single one of them were
looking at him with disdain in their
eyes, sneering at him.
Ye Zifeng couldn't comprehend
what was happening.
In the past, these normal people
would have never been able to meet
Ye Zifeng. Even if they were able
to meet him, in order to obtain
some medicine pills, they would get
on their knees and kowtow to him
while begging. However, Ye Zifeng
would immediately kick them away.
Afterall, he was a peak heaven
ranked alchemist. He had always
only refine pills for those who were
well known throughout the
continent. He was basically the
best alchemist in the world and
even the emperors around the
continent had to be respectful
towards him.
However, when he regained
consciousness, he was in this
situation.
He didn't know where these
youngsters came from but they had
dared to yell and curse at him!
"Who do you guys think you are?
You dare talk to me, Ye Zifeng like
this? Have you thought about that
consequences that you will face?"
Ye Zifeng then slowly stood up and
patted the ashes off of her clothes.
The pain that he felt from his body
made him take a deep breath.
When he finally calmed down, he
looked at his own body and became
petrified.
What the f*ck?!? When did I become
so frail? This body... This is
basically a third rate crippled
body...It was more trash than
trash! The qi in his meridians were
barely flowing. This….. How did his
cultivation fall to the lowest Qi
Refining realm?!
How could Ye Zifeng, an expert
cultivator and alchemist accept
this? He was a martial lord stage
cultivator and a heaven ranked
alchemist! How could this have
happened?
Ye Zifeng felt dizzy all of a
sudden. He had received too big of
a shock and didn't know how to
react. However at the moment,
whether he liked it or not, the
memories of Ye Zifeng, the owner
of the body flowed into his mind.
After a while, he had received all
the memory and finally understood
what happened. He had crossed
realms. He had crossed from the
Black Tortoise continent into this
Martial Spirit continent!
However, the most important thing,
the thing that he refused to accept
was that he had crossed over into
this sickly trash's body! He was
unlucky to the extreme!
However, those youngsters who
were from the same sect as him
were even more shocked.
The place was silent. It was
deathly silent.
"Yo. Did you hear what this guy
just said?"
Everyone looked at each other in
dismay, not believing what they had
just heard. The pushover trash Ye
Zifeng had dared talk back to them.
"Did he just ask us who we thought
we were?" The leader, Wang Lin
regained his composure and bursted
out laughing.
The entire room was
filled with laughter.
"Ye Zifeng! I didn't know you had a
sense of humor. It seems like we
shouldn't be calling you trash
anymore. We should be calling you
Ye Lunatic! Hahaha.. Ye Lunatic
sounds just about right!"
"Wang Lin, stop talking nonsense
with him. Let's beat him up some
one. This guy must be itching for
another beating!"
"Let's beat him up and break him!"
Wang Lin's followers chanted and
surrounded Yi Zifeng.
Right when these people were able
to take action, a strong fragrance
appeared….
Yi Zifeng's eyes lit up. As the best
alchemist in the world, he had
obviously experienced many worldly
matters.
This was a woman's fragrance. In
addition there was a small hint of
cosmetic fragrance. He was able to
easily smell this and in his mind, he
knew this fragrance belonged to a
top quality woman.
And sure enough, a beautiful figure
came into view. She was wearing a
jade robe which showed her slender
waist and plump breasts. With just
one look, anyone can see that she
was an exceptionally beautiful
woman. Compared to all of the
beautiful woman that Ye Zifeng had
seen in his previous life, she was
not inferior at all.
As she walked closer and closer, the
look in her eyes grew colder and
colder. Seeing that Ye Zifeng was
full of injuries, her expression
change. A murderous aura could be
felt as she stared at Wang Lin and
his group.
Seeing the beauty walk over, the
expressions on Wang Lin's and his
group's face changed.
"Run. Let's leave. Ye Zifeng's
sister is coming!" Some of the
people who recognized her became
frantic and tried to leave.
"What's so scary about that
trash's sister? Don't we have
Brother Wang here? If anyone,
we'll tie her up and beat her up
too."
Hearing this, Wang Lin turned pale
with fright and ruthlessly yelled at
that person, "You…. What are you
saying. What if she hears it?"
Actually, Ye Xueyi had heard what
was said very clearly.
Wang Lin's little brother Zhou Fang
was confused, "Brother Wang,
what's wrong? That trash's sister
should be trash as well right?"
Thinking that she didn't hear
anything, Wang Lin whispered
carefully, "Zhou Fang, you bastard
better be careful. Ye Xueyi and her
brother are completely different.
She's already an expert at the 8th
Stage of Qi Refining. She's only
one step away from being a peak Qi
Refining stage expert. When she
breaks through to the Martial
Disciple stage, she has a great
chance of awakening her Martial
Spirit…..Do you want to make
someone with a Martial Spirit your
enemy?
Hearing the words "Martial
Disciple", Zhou Fang's face turned
deathly pale. And when she heard
"Martial Spirit", he started to
regret what he had said and wanted
to dug a hole on the ground and
hide in it.
"Alright. Alright. Everyone leave.
Go do your own things." Wang Lin
commanded his group of people.
Wang Lin then quickly turned
around, smiled apologetically at Ye
Xueyi, and tried to say some
flattering words, "Ah. So it was
Sister Xueyi who was coming. I
apologize for not receiving you in a
friendlier manner. This one is called
Wang Lin..."
Ye Xueyi sneered and said one
word. However, because she had
spoken so fast and softly, Wang
Lin could not hear what she said at
all.
"Pardon me, but can Sister Xueyi
repeat what was said again?"
Ye Xueyi wanted to open her mouth
and speak.
But she saw Ye Zifeng coming over
while glancing at Zhou Fang, "She
told you to scram. Are you guys
deaf?"
Wang Lin's expression turned ugly.
If it was Ye Xueyi saying that, he
would immediately obey. Afterall,
she was at the 8th stage of Qi
Refining and on the Martial Spirit
Continent, the weak obeys the
strong. This was something normal.
However, this time it was Ye Zifeng
who had told him to scram. This was
the trashiest and weakest
cultivator in the entire Ashen Spirit
Sect.
"Ye Zifeng, are you trying to die?
Do you want me to find someone to
kill you so badly?"
Hearing this, Ye Xueyi was much
more angrier than her brother and
stared fiercely at Wang Lin.
"You're the one looking to die. If
you dare to find someone to beat
my brother, I'll cripple your
cultivation!"
The two sides stared coldly at each
other, neither side willing to back
off.
It the end, it was Wang Lin who
finally turned away.
"Hmph. Who cares if you're at the
8th stage of Qi Refining? Don't act
so arrogant. There are many
experts in the Ashen Spirit Sect,
I'll just go and find someone to
take care of you. Your Ye family is
the same Ye family in the old days.
Don't think that you'll be able to
find someone to support you guys!"
He glared at the siblings.
"The Ye family is not the old Ye
family and I'm not the old me." Ye
Zifeng calmly said. He had already
accepted reality.
In his heart, he had made his
decision. Since he's already in this
trash body, he might as well train
it! When he returns to the peak, he
will definitely trample on those who
had made fun of him!
Wang Lin couldn't make out what
Ye Zifeng meant by that sentence
and neither did Ye Xueyi. What did
her brother have up his sleeve?
Ye Zifeng didn't care about what
they thought about him and coldly
stared at Wang Lin, "It looks like
you've only recently broken
through the 3rd Stage of Qi
Refining and had just entered the
4th stage..." Since he had
reached the realm of a Martial Lord
in his past life, he was easily able
to see through Wang Lin's
cultivation with just his insights.
From the looks of it, Wang Lin is
pretty trash himself. He doesn't
have any patience in cultivating
and frequently lead his group of
even more trash people around to
bully others. This made Ye Zifeng
want to teach him a lesson.
Wang Lin was shocked, "And so
what?"
"How about this? Let's make a
bet." Ye Zifeng extended three
fingers out.
Wang Lin stared at him blankly and
bursted out laughing, "Ye
Supertrash, are you trying to show
off in front of your sister? You're
not trying to say that you'll beat
me within three years are you?"
"Three years? You're flattering
yourself too much…." A smile
appeared on Ye Zifeng's face.
"Don't tell me that you'll beat me
in three months? Come on. Did you
get brain damage from that beating
before? Don't forget that you
spent three whole years and
couldn't even break through from
the 2nd Stage of Qi Refining into
the 3rd Stage."
Ye Zifeng's expression didn't
change and calmly said, "Not three
years, and not three months
either. Three days..."
He continued to smile. Seeing that
Wang Lin didn't have any response,
"Whoever loses have to kowtow in
front of the other one. How about
it?"
"You!" Wang Lin was shocked by
what had happened. He couldn't tell
what was happening. Did Ye Zifeng
turn crazy from being beaten so
much?
After thinking for a while, Wang
Lin calmly nodded, "Fine.
Remember, you're the one who
proposed it."
"Brother Zifeng, what are you
blabbering. Come with me!" Ye
Xueyi's face turned cold and
dragged Ye Zifeng away.