“I’m not dead?”
Liu Wuxie woke up in pain, with several pieces of broken wood pressing on him, making it difficult to breathe.
Then, a jumbled mass of memories flooded into his mind.
He was originally one of the Ten Great Immortal Emperors of the Lingyun Immortal Realm. By a stroke of Opportunity, he found a Desolate Era Divine Artifact—the Devouring Heaven Divine Cauldron—and was then besieged by the entire Immortal Realm, perishing at Duanhun Cliff.
In his final moments, he used the Blood Demon Disintegration Art to perish with them, shattering the Devouring Heaven Divine Cauldron. When he awoke, he was already here.
“True Martial Continent… Xu Family… Live-in Son-in-law… Prodigal Son…”
The memories appearing in his mind told him that he was no longer in the Lingyun Immortal Realm, but had undergone Rebirth in a plane called the True Martial Continent.
And this young man’s Physical Body was also named Liu Wuxie. He was born into a wealthy family, but when he was five, his family’s fortunes changed, and his parents mysteriously disappeared, causing him to develop a narrow-minded and reclusive personality from a young age. After being adopted by his father’s good friend, his future father-in-law Xu Yilin, he did not improve.
As he grew older, his personality became increasingly erratic and overbearing. He even believed that his father-in-law, who treated him like his own, adopted him to covet his family property, and he wildly squandered his wealth and messed around, becoming a notorious prodigal son in Canglan City.
The entire Xu Family described him as a good-for-nothing, a parasite, and trash, yet he continued to act as he pleased.
In a blink of an eye, he reached the age for marriage. His father-in-law Xu Yilin thought that perhaps his personality would become more restrained after marriage. And today was his wedding day.
Logically, trash like him could not be worthy of the Xu Family’s Young Miss.
That was because Liu Wuxie’s parents and Xu Yilin were sworn friends, and their two families had long arranged a marriage, agreeing that they would marry when they turned eighteen.
On his wedding day, after entering the bridal chamber, he was beaten out by the Xu Family’s Young Miss. Instigated by a few of his dubious friends, he entered a brothel for the first time, suddenly went berserk, ignited candles, causing the entire brothel to collapse. Tragically, he was buried beneath the ruins.
He pushed away the broken wood pressing on him, lay flat on the Ground, and began to examine his Physical Body.
“What a ruthless method. A palm strike directly hit the heart Meridian. If I hadn’t possessed this body, he would have surely died. Who exactly wanted to kill him and set up such a scheme?”
Aside from some impact injuries, the most fatal was a strange palm print on his chest. He clearly remembered drinking with a few dubious friends at the time, but he couldn't recall anything after losing control.
The severed heart Meridian was only temporarily suppressed; he needed to find a Medicinal Pill to protect and reconnect it. With his methods, refining this type of Medicinal Pill would not be difficult.
“Fortunately, this is a Cultivator’s Continent, and the Martial Dao is extremely prosperous…”
Martial Artists have many Ranks, divided into Acquired, Innate, Spirit Cleansing, Xisui Realm, True Dan, and so on…
“This terrible Physical Body, calling him trash is even flattering him.”
His Meridians were as thin as hair, and the blockages caused by Impurities could only be described as unbearable.
“This is a bit troublesome. All my Cultivation Techniques are Divine Rank Cultivation Techniques from the Immortal Realm. The True Martial Continent is merely a Mortal Realm plane, so I must switch to Cultivating the Cultivation Techniques of a Mortal Realm Martial Artist.”
For example, it’s like an infant. Although there are Divine Artifacts and Sharp Weapons placed beside him, with the strength of an infant, he simply cannot pick up these Divine Artifacts.
To pick up a Divine Artifact, one must grow to a certain extent, at least reaching the Xisui Realm.
Awkward!
Liu Wuxie felt incredibly awkward. He tried several times, but each time he failed. The tearing sensation from his Meridians made him wish he were dead. If he continued to Cultivate, his Physical Body would surely shatter into pieces.
At this moment!
A drop of pure liquid flowed out from his Dantian, rushed into his Meridians, and spread throughout his limbs and bones.
His weak Meridians, like greedy gluttons, madly devoured the liquid. The sludge within them dissolved little by little, and he felt completely refreshed.
“What’s going on?”
His Divine Sense sank into his Dantian to investigate. What was this drop of liquid? Where did it come from?
The moment he entered his Dantian, his head nearly exploded. A pitch-black Divine Cauldron was nestled in the center of his Dantian, and the liquid was flowing out from within the Divine Cauldron.
“This… This is the Devouring Heaven Divine Cauldron! It actually came with me!”
The Devouring Heaven Divine Cauldron had exploded with him at the last moment, but he never expected it to appear inside his Dantian.
“Could it be… that my Rebirth is inextricably linked to the Devouring Heaven Divine Cauldron…”
Suddenly!
A massive black Qi surged out from the cauldron, striking Liu Wuxie’s consciousness.
The black Qi continuously churned and transformed, finally turning into lines of pitch-black text, ancient and Vicissitudes, filled with the traces of time.
The powerful impact forced his consciousness out of his Physical Body, returning him to reality.
Before he could sort through the text in his mind, a clamor of noise came from outside.
The rubble above his head was gradually moved away, revealing some light. Many people, holding torches, gathered around.
“Master, the Young Master has been found!”
Several strong men moved away the broken wood. It was his fate not to die; a crossbeam happened to block the falling boulders, so his Physical Body did not suffer too much damage. The true cause of death came from that fatal palm strike.
They frantically carried him out and placed him on the Ground. Nourished by the mysterious liquid, his Physical Body was basically fine, and he sat up straight.
“You unfilial wretch, are you trying to infuriate me to death?!”
At this moment, Xu Yilin appeared before him, looking utterly exasperated, his beard bristling with anger. Upon learning that his son-in-law had caused a ruckus at the brothel and was buried beneath it, he rushed out without even bothering to put on his outer garment, only throwing on a cloak.
Strangely, facing Xu Yilin’s scolding, a warm current flowed through Liu Wuxie’s heart. He could feel that Xu Yilin was genuinely worried about him.
“This good-for-nothing actually didn’t die?”
A sudden cry of surprise interrupted their conversation. Hundreds of onlookers pointed and whispered.
“This parasite really has nine lives; he didn't even get crushed to death like this. Heaven truly is blind!”
“What sin did the Xu Family commit to take in such a live-in son-in-law? He’s completely disgraced the Xu Family’s Face.”
“A good-for-nothing is a good-for-nothing. Today is his wedding day, and he ran off to a brothel tonight, went berserk, and tore off a brothel girl’s clothes, almost causing a major disaster. Heaven is unjust; why doesn’t it take the life of such a good-for-nothing?”
“…”
Waves of mockery from all directions, like a tide, poured down on Liu Wuxie alone.
“Uh…”
Liu Wuxie’s Face darkened, but he was powerless to refute.
Xu Yilin’s old Face flushed red. He quickly had people carry him, telling them to go back first and not make a spectacle of themselves here.
“Stop!”
A cold shout rang out behind him, interrupting their steps.
An old madam, leading ten guards, walked over quickly, looking fierce and imposing. The group had a formidable Aura.
“Master Xu, your son-in-law caused our Yihongyuan to collapse, dozens of people were injured, the girls are too scared to go out, and many guests are still recuperating in the infirmary. All of this is because of him. Are you planning to just walk away?”
The old madam, in her forties, had thick rouge on her Face. The pungent scent was a bit choking, and her hanging ghost-like Face looked disgusting. She stood in front of Liu Wuxie, shouting loudly.
“I will arrange for someone to come and discuss the compensation.”
Xu Yilin glared fiercely at Liu Wuxie. It wasn’t the time to reprimand him; he would talk about it when they got home.
“No need. I will compensate for the losses myself.”
Liu Wuxie stood up. The incident started because of him, and he didn’t want to involve too many people.
“Young Master Liu, it’s not that I look down on you, but what will you use to compensate?”
The old madam showed him no Face, mocking him in front of Xu Yilin. Laughter erupted from all around.
“Don’t worry, you won’t be shorted a single cent of compensation. I, Xu Yilin, guarantee that the compensation will be delivered to you within three days.”
Xu Yilin spoke with righteous indignation, making a promise. Only then did he allow them to leave.
Liu Wuxie sighed with emotion: “Was my previous self mentally ill? It’s clear that my father-in-law truly cares about him…”
Following behind Xu Yilin, Liu Wuxie remained silent.
He was still very grateful to the Xu Family. When he was down and out, it was the Xu Family who pulled him up, and Xu Yilin even kept his promise to marry his precious daughter to him. This proved that he was a person who valued loyalty and righteousness.
A new book, a new journey. Sorry for the long wait, everyone. I’ve refined it for two months, and I definitely won’t disappoint anyone. Just read a few dozen chapters first; if you don’t like it, come hit me.
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