C2 (1/2)

After walking out of the door, Zhen Yinjian touched the few copper coins in his pocket. Just as he was about to buy two steamed buns, he was stopped by a person.

”Good dogs don't block the way!”

Seeing that he was being scolded, Wang Si spoke with his hands on his waist coldly, his eyes full of despise. Zhen Yinjian, who had lost the protection of the Supreme Celestial in his eyes, could not even be compared to the servants in the family. His master, screening handle, was the second young master of the family and his grandfather was the second most powerful person in the family, Zhen Wu.

When Zhen Yinjian saw Wang Si's wretched appearance, a fire ignited in his heart. He had been a human in his previous life and had always been respected. How could he allow a servant to bark in front of him?

Even if Zhen Yinjian was weak, he was still of the Zhen Clan's bloodline. In terms of position, he was the main house.

”Good, good, good. Today, I will beat you to death in front of the Zhen Mansion's entrance. Let's see what this homeless dog of yours can do!”

Hearing Zhen Yinjian's insults, Wang Si instantly became ten meters angry. Although he was a favored slave of the Zhen family with a high status, he always felt inferior to his status as a servant. Now that Wang Lu had revealed his sarcasm, it was simply a public slap to the face; it felt very hot.

Now that he made his move, his cultivation at the Pre-Sky Realm and at the Skin Training stage exploded. Like a sword, his body stabbed towards Zhen Yinjian's chest, his killing intent surging like a tide.

With Zhen Yinjian's body that had been drained of Spirit Essences and was not even in the Postnatal Realm, how could he be a match for this evil slave?

In this world, martial cultivation was a gradual process, and the Pre-Sky Realm was the first realm, as well as the most basic realm. This would require a mortal to be able to reach the Skin Training stage within a year. People in this realm had only just stepped into the martial realm. Their skin was already tough and their fists were heavy. Those who did not practice martial arts could not bear such heavy punches.

The Pre-Sky Realm was divided into four stages, which were the Skin Training stage, Bone Forging stage, Viscera Breaking stage, and Qi Refining stage. These four realms were the foundation of one's physical body to train themselves. Step by step, they brought themselves closer to the Congenital Stage Realm. Only martial artists that had reached the spirit body realm would be able to escape the restraints of mortals and truly become someone who cultivated to become a god.

Originally, Zhen Yinjian was also at the Bone Forging stage, but his spirit root had been extracted by that Supreme Celestial. His bones and soft body were exhausted, and could not even be compared to that of an ordinary strong man.

This was the first time in his life that Zhen Yinjian, who had transmigrated here, hated the Supreme Celestial to death. He swore that as long as he escaped and ascended to heaven, he would definitely take revenge on him for stealing the Spirit Qi in the future!

”F * ck, could it be that I'm going to be beaten to death by a small fry right after I've crossed over?” It's so f * cking strange! ” Zhen Yinjian was in complete despair.

whoosh *

A whistling sound came from afar, a gust of wind blew past Wang Si's movement technique, causing him to be unable to stand properly.

Amidst the gale, a ray of sword light descended from the sky, piercing Zhen Yinjian's eyes. He took a closer look and saw that the sword beam had transformed into a silver flying sword. There was a woman standing on the flying sword. The woman's clothes were fluttering in the wind, her clothes were snow-white, her skin was creamy, and his eyes were bright. She exuded an extraordinary aura.

At this moment, when Zhen Yinjian saw that the beauty was about to drool, he had actually forgotten about Wang Si's threat.

”I've discovered a mysterious beauty (level 6). Currently, she is not a target for conquest!”

The system's voice suddenly came out at an inappropriate time. Zhen Yinjian's face was bitter, seeing that such an absolute beauty could not be pursued, he was the most furious!

Zhen Yinjian looked at the Peach Blossom Heart in his mind. It displayed that his current level was only Level 1, so he could only pursue beauties that were at the dinosaur level.

”What a sin!” Zhen Yinjian let out a miserable wail in his heart.

”You can scram now!” The fairy's expression turned cold, her cold brows knitted as she berated the evil slave Wang Si in anger.

”Yes, yes, yes, this little one will leave immediately.” Seeing that this unlucky fellow actually got rescued by a fairy, he quickly crawled away.

What a joke, someone who could ride a sword was a true immortal cultivator. Even the city lord of Peace City couldn't afford to offend such an existence. How could a servant of a second-rate family like him afford to offend him?

Ignoring Wang Si's vicious gaze when he left, Zhen Yinjian took a step forward and greeted the beautiful goddess.

”Fairy Maiden, there is no need to thank me. I, Zhen Yinjian, will definitely repay today's kindness with my Ouroboros Clan. I would like to ask for Fairy's name and origin so that I can repay you in the future. ”

Zhen Yinjian's expression was full of gratitude, but his eyes secretly swept across the fairy's beautiful long legs, his heart burning with passion.

”F * ck! This woman, if I can subdue her, it'll be worth it even if I have ten more years to live!”

His perverted temper rose again. Compared to the fat old lady Zhen Yunyun from before, this beautiful woman was like a fairy from the heavens.

”You want to repay me? Heh heh, after hearing Zhen Yinjian's words, this seemingly cold and elegant lady laughed brilliantly, causing him to be extremely satisfied with his lecherous eyes.

In the eyes of this fairy, Zhen Yinjian was just like an ant. For a moment, she was kind enough to save the dying man. It was as if she pitied an ant that was in danger, so how could he expect that ant to repay her gratitude?

A mortal that hadn't even stepped into the Martial Dao at the age of 20 was like an ant when compared to a heaven's pride of the Immortal Dao. The difference between an Immortal and a mortal was as deep as the clouds and mud.

”You don't need to know my name. I saved you because I didn't mind. Bye bye!” The goddess revealed a smile, like a blossoming crabapple flower. Her beauty was breathtaking.

”Fairy, hold on,” Zhen Yinjian said as he looked at the beauty, breathing rapidly.