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    Almighty Cultivating Fanatic: Volume 1
    Almighty Cultivating Fanatic: Volume 1
    Almighty Cultivating Fanatic: Volume 1
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    Almighty Cultivating Fanatic: Volume 1

    By Shui Zhujianghu

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    The universe was like a sleeve, moving at night. In the surging currents of history, Chen Yang was everywhere. He was once the great general who had pacified the world in ancient times, an extremely powerful subject! He used to be a Grand Scholar of the Shuangjie Painting Sect, but now he was branded as Wen Zheng! He used to be the true master of face-to-face ghost hunting, and his achievements were boundless!He had seen the vicissitudes of life, he had seen the alpine plains, and now that he had returned from the ninth reincarnation, he had merged into the body of a young man of modern times.
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherFunstory
    Release dateNov 26, 2019
    ISBN9781647670054
    Almighty Cultivating Fanatic: Volume 1

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    Almighty Cultivating Fanatic - Shui Zhujianghu

    THOUGHT

    CHAPTER 1 - XIA QINGXUE I HATE YOU

    In the lecture theater that was used to hold 200 people, the young lecturer's saliva was flying everywhere.

    Below the podium, there were those who were sleeping, those who were using their cell phones, those who were chatting, and those who were messy but full of order.

    Creaak." The classroom suddenly became silent. Nearly a hundred people turned to look at the door.

    Even the students who were sleeping lifted their heads to take a look. Then, they widened their eyes and quickly stood up.

    The young man who had come in had a book under his arm and was wearing a T-shirt and jeans. The most impressive thing was that a strand of white hair had appeared on the top of his head, which should have been pitch-black.

    Chen Yang, the bookworm is back.

    The discussions began in the blink of an eye.

    I heard that Chen Yang was forced into the hospital by the school belle, Xia Qingxue. I think it's the truth to pursue the school belle.

    What do you know!? He wasn't hit by Xia Qingxue, he was saved by her instead. After that, he went to the hospital and scolded Xia Qingxue, blaming her for harming him. Xia Qingxue probably hated him to death. "

    After a male student finished speaking, he mysteriously smiled and said, Hehe, for this matter, the automated Liang Jun has already spoken. When Chen Yang returns to school, he will definitely show off.

    Liang Jun? Automated, that little tyrant. Wouldn't Chen Yang be in trouble? Some of the male students gloated.

    That might not be the case. My mom works in the hospital, while Chen Yang lives in a room in the high cadre ward! Tsk tsk, living in a high and dry ward with a grant from a poor student, this is quite interesting. " The student who had just woken up unhurriedly said, and then closed his eyes.

    …

    Faced with the students' discussion, Chen Yang did not seem to hear it. He raised his head and glanced at the classroom, then silently walked to a corner and sat down.

    As soon as he sat down, a tall student immediately went up to him and whispered, Third brother, have you recovered? We were just about to go to the hospital to see you.

    I'm fine.

    Feeling Zhang Jian's concern, Chen Yang forced a smile and shook his head. I haven't been able to figure it out recently, so I've delayed returning to school. But now, I've thought it through.

    Hearing that, Zhang Jian could not help but sigh, It's good that you're back. Old Second and Old Fourth stayed the night and didn't come today. Call them after class and have dinner tonight. After saying that, he glanced at Chen Yang's hair, Your hair?

    It's nothing, I used my brain too much.

    Excessive brain use? Zhang Jian was shocked.

    Chen Yang nodded. I've been thinking a lot recently, especially about life and the cycle of reincarnation. In the end, I accidentally overthought it!

    Eh? Zhang Jianhan said, Did we change our line of study to become philosophers?

    Chen Yang smiled awkwardly. Just as he was about to explain, the lecturer knocked on the table. Quiet down. Everyone welcomes Student Chen Yang back to school.

    Hua Hua.

    The classroom resounded with scattered applause, the lecturer nodded at Chen Yang, Flip open the textbook page 125, today we are talking about the management of the business.

    The instructor continued with his lecture. After the commotion caused by Chen Yang's arrival, other than a few students who were on good terms with him, who would glance at him from time to time, the rest of the students were sleeping while others played on their phones.

    There were more than a hundred students in the class. Today, more than twenty of them skipped class. Chen Yang had only delayed him for a few more days.

    With his ability to become a 'tyrant', it was not a problem for him to drop out of the school.

    Even the dorm boss, Zhang Jian, went back to his seat. There was no helping it, he was in the same class as his girlfriend. Since Chen Yang had already recovered, it was more important to accompany his girlfriend.

    Familiar classroom, familiar teacher, familiar classmate.

    In the eyes of outsiders, Chen Yang was seriously listening to the lecture. In fact, his heart was already tangled into a mess.

    Xia Qingxue, ah, Xia Qingxue, you really do harm to people.

    When he thought of all his efforts and how he had failed because of Xia Qingxue's decision, he wanted to kill Xia Qingxue.

    Other than hating Xia Qingxue for acting on her own and causing his hard work for hundreds of years to end in vain, Chen Yang was equally astonished by the extra memories.

    Memory told him that his original identity was 600 years ago, the Sect Leader of the Suspending Sword Sect, one of the six great sects in the cultivation world.

    Later, because the heaven and earth origin energy was becoming thinner and thinner and his lifespan was running out, he passed the position of sect head to the eldest disciple and left the Floating Sword Mountain.

    He probably shouldn't die. Before he died, he luckily obtained the ancient book 'Nine Revolutions' and a 'Heart of Red Dust'. He could only cultivate after swallowing the heart of the mortal world.

    In other words, he only had one chance to train because he only had one Heart of Red Dust.

    Dismantling the physical body, immortal the truesoul, experiencing the nine reincarnation cycles, experiencing the roiling red dust and condensing the heart of the mortal world.

    The cycle of reincarnation was the first transition, the ninth transition. When one was born, they would awaken all their memories, and with the help of the XianTian Qi at birth, they would advance by leaps and bounds in a day, breaking through the void in at most fifty years.

    Every time he turned around, the last rays of light would return to his memory. Once the memory was awakened, he must enter the cycle of reincarnation within two hours. Otherwise, all his efforts would be for naught.

    Moreover, after the awakening of his memories, he definitely could not commit suicide. Suicide meant complete and irreparable death.

    Chen Yang could be said to have heaven-defying luck. In the first seven transitions, he was a stable general of the Ming Dynasty, invincible in battle.

    Then came the beggars, beaten to death for a steamed bun.

    He was also a landowner. His family had good lands, but he was merciless. Later on, he was exterminated by bandits.

    He was also a famous doctor who created nine life reaping needles. He was known as the living Hua Tuo.

    He was also a scholar, a scholar, a scholar, and a member of the Cabinet of Ministers. "The art of painting is both beautiful and well-known both at home and abroad.

    It was also for the Heavenly Master, Divination of Wind and Water, drawing talismans and capturing ghosts, and acting valiantly and righteously.

    He also fought for the soldiers of the War of Resistance, fought valiantly, did wondrous deeds, and died in the eighties.

    This life was already the eighth cycle of the Nine Revolutions.

    The moment he was hit, he was severely injured, and was basically hopeless. When the light returned, he had already awakened his memories.

    As long as he died at that time, he would be able to start his ninth circulation very soon and build his foundation with the XianTian Qi from his birth. From then on, he would be on the path to immortality.

    But … but Xia Qingxue had appeared.

    Xia Qingxue was a real celebrity in Hai Cheng University. People who liked her were like crucian carp in the river. For example, Liang Jun, who was known as the automated little overlord, was one of his suitors.

    Seeing Xia Qingxue's anxious face, he thought she was secretly in love with him and closed her eyes with pride and pride.

    In his entire life, he had always kept a low profile and had always had a crush on school beauties. Not only that, he was also the school's head beautywoman. What else could he ask for?

    But when he opened his eyes again, the most tragic thing had happened.

    He's not dead.

    The Nine Revolutions, the result of six hundred years of hard work. There was no Upper Sky Qi, no Nine Revolutions, no hearts of mortals. All hope had been shattered before dawn.

    How could Chen Yang not hate Xia Qingxue?

    After waking up, he sat there without eating or drinking for three days and three nights. His mind was filled with the experiences of joy, joy, separation, enmity, comradeship, brotherhood, and the Nine Revolutions of the World.

    If I can enter the Upper Sky and cultivate my Upper Sky Qi, will I be able to continue practicing the Nine Revolutions of Red Dust?

    Although the ninth circulation isn't complete, it has already gone through eight cycles. And the ninth circulation doesn't need to experience the worldly experience. Doesn't that mean that it only requires XianTian Qi?

    Regardless of whether his guess was true or false, even if there was only a sliver of hope, Chen Yang still felt that he had to grasp it tightly.

    After all, there was only a sliver of Heaven and Earth Essence Qi left, and there was no way to cultivate it. Even the legendary cultivation world had probably vanished without a trace.

    With the determination to enter the Upper Sky Realm, Chen Yang finally walked out, a strand of white hair on his head.

    Ding Ling Ling.

    The resounding bell for the end of class interrupted Chen Yang's recollection. He absent-mindedly touched the wisp of white hair on his head. His heart became firmer and firmer as he said, Xiantian, I must enter the Xiantian realm.

    This is the end of the class.

    After finishing the class, the teacher took a look at Chen Yang. Without even arranging his homework, he walked out of the classroom.

    The moment the teacher left, most of the students left the classroom.

    A few of them surrounded Chen Yang. A pretty girl secretly glanced at him and said in a low voice, Chen Yang, you're back.

    Right.

    Chen Yang looked at the girl with a calm expression.

    That girl was from the school committee, and usually took care of Chen Yang a lot. He could feel that girls were interested in him. Before the incident, he was considering accepting girls, but now, he didn't have the slightest intention to do so.

    Not to mention her, even if Xia Qingxue chased after him, he probably wouldn't even spare her a glance.

    Oh, then rest well. I'll be leaving first.

    Seeing that Chen Yang didn't have much enthusiasm to speak with, the girl hurriedly left the room with a disappointed expression.

    Third Bro, you're going a bit too far. The school committee treats you well. During this time when you applied for leave, they would ask you about your situation every single day. Even if you don't like them, you shouldn't be so cold, right? Zhang Jian could not stand Chen Yang treating girls like this, so he warned him with a dissatisfied look.

    We can't.

    Chen Yang sighed.

    Haha, I think you've taken a fancy to Xia Qingxue? A male student laughed.

    Old Chen, if I didn't say 'you', Xia Qingxue would have no chance at all. She's been transferred to another school for a year. Let's not talk about you. Which male student did you see close to her by a meter?

    Alright, alright, stop saying those useless things. Ol 'Three finally returned to school. Everyone had two drinks tonight, I'll treat you all.

    Chen Yang did not have any objections to this suggestion. From the day he decided to return to school, he had already formally accepted reality. Even if he did not accept, it would be impossible. Now that things had progressed to this point, he did not even have the chance to resist.

    Putting away their textbooks, the group left the classroom.

    Just as they walked out of the school building, a man and a woman walked towards them.

    The boy's face was filled with pride and arrogance. Only when facing the girl beside him would he reveal a smile, and his eyes were filled with eagerness.

    The woman was extremely beautiful. She had long straight hair, almond-shaped eyes and a nose. She was tall and slender, with an extra bit of weight and a bit thinner. She was the number one school beauty of Seicheng University, Xia Qingxue.

    Seeing Xia Qingxue coming over, Chen Yang felt sick of it and quickened his pace.

    Xia Qingxue probably thought the same as him. She paused for a moment and seemed to have made a decision. She didn't turn around but instead sped up as she walked over.

    Third Bro, Xia Qingxue is coming over. Zhang Jian's eyebrows twitched as he said strangely, And her pursuer, your rival — — Liang Jun.

    CHAPTER 2 - A GOOD DOG IS NOT IN THE WAY

    Hearing Zhang Jian's weird introduction, Chen Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. His sister's rival in love, let's not talk about whether he knew Liang Jun, he had no thoughts about Xia Qingxue at all.

    Of course, it was not like there were none at all. If possible, he really wanted to give Xia Qingxue a good beating.

    Six hundred years and eight lifetimes of reincarnation, how many times had he barely survived? Just seeing how he was about to succeed and be destroyed, it was already very tough for him not to collapse on the spot.

    Sensing the two people getting closer and closer to him, Chen Yang frowned and sped up.

    Chen Yang, stop.

    A delicate shout came from behind him. Chen Yang acted as if he did not hear it, but there was a bit of anger in his heart. It's good enough that I didn't settle the score with you. Are you done yet?

    Qinxue told you to stop, are you deaf?

    Liang Jun had long since noticed Chen Yang, but he was too lazy to pay attention to the beauty in front of him.

    When he saw that Chen Yang was ignoring Xia Qingxue, he flew into a rage. He quickly stepped forward to stop Chen Yang and stared at him with wide eyes. It seemed like they were going to start a fight at any moment.

    With his path blocked, Chen Yang glanced at Liang Jun and said, Good dogs don't block the way.

    Fuck, who are you calling a dog?

    Liang Jun's expression changed slightly, and he extended his hand to grab Chen Yang's neck.

    How could Chen Yang allow him to do as he wished? He slightly tilted his body and dodged the attack.

    Kid, do you know who I am? Believe it or not, I'll make you go out to sea tomorrow." Without scaring Chen Yang, Liang Jun felt that he had lost face in front of Xia Qingxue. His face turned ashen as he threatened.

    Chen Yang chuckled. Who are you to ask your mother? How would I know?

    F * ck, you want to die?

    Twice in a row, he was choked by Chen Yang. Liang Jun flew into a rage, and without any forewarning, he slapped Chen Yang's face. Chen Yang's pupils constricted. He leaned his body forward and raised his arm to grab Chen Yang's wrist.

    Their gazes met, and Chen Yang slowly let go of Liang Jun's wrist. He calmly said, Just because I didn't make a move doesn't mean I'm afraid of you.

    Ha, you have balls.

    Liang Jun was so angry that he started laughing, while Chen Yang had a calm expression the entire time, as if he didn't place Liang Jun in his eyes at all.

    In the first eight cycles, he had encountered countless life and death situations. With such a small threat, he didn't even have the qualifications to cause his mood to fluctuate …

    Seeing that the two were about to start a fight, Zhang Jian coldly snorted and stepped forward to block in front of Chen Yang. He glared at Liang Jun with a provocative look. Zhang Jianren was as his name suggested, 1.8 meters tall. He was tall and strong, but he also had a sense of loyalty. How could he not care about this?

    The other students looked at each other hesitantly. Liang Jun was known as the automated little tyrant. Aside from being tyrannical and fierce, more importantly, the Liang Family had quite a lot of power in Hai City. Thus, they were somewhat worried.

    Seeing Zhang Jian approach, Liang Jun's expression changed slightly, Zhang Jian, it's none of your business. Move aside.

    Zhang Jianzhi laughed, Even you want to touch my brother. Let's see if you have the ability to do so!

    He and Liang Jun were the team leaders of their respective basketball teams. They had fought a lot of rounds before, so naturally, they weren't afraid of him.

    Liang Jun looked at Zhang Jian in anger.

    Zhang Jian was not from Seahold, and the Liang family's influence was mainly in Seahold, so they couldn't do anything to him. As for getting Zhang Jian to quit school, it wasn't that Liang Jun hadn't tried, but it was a pity that he had failed and returned.

    For a time, the two of them stared at each other, unwilling to give up.

    Seeing this, Chen Yang's face was full of disgust. This child's trick really made him want to laugh out loud three times.

    He tugged at Zhang Jian's clothes, shook his head and said, You don't need to worry about that. I know what I'm doing. With that, he turned to Xia Qingxue, his expression turning unsatisfied. Xia Qingxue, how long are you trying to keep me busy for?

    How long?

    Chen Yang's ambiguous words caused Zhang Jian to blink so hard that his jaw almost fell off. Could it be that the two of them were really up to no good? Impressive, even Xia Qingxue could do it.

    At the same time, Liang Jun's expression changed. He glared fiercely at Chen Yang, and clenched his fists so tightly that 'ka ka ka' sounds could be heard.

    Chen Yang, you bastard.

    Xia Qingxue was stunned and her face instantly flushed red. She shouted angrily from the embarrassment: When have I been bothering you? But you, is this how you treat your savior?

    Xia Qingxue had been in Sea City University for a year. Not to mention pestering some guys, there weren't even any guys she was familiar with. She had never even looked directly at Liang Jun before.

    Hearing that, Chen Yang's anger rose, Who let you save me? If it wasn't for you, would I have become like this?

    You, you, you explain yourself. Was it wrong of me to save you? If I didn't see you get hit, even if you die in front of me, I won't care.

    Xia Qingxue was so angry that her face turned red and her eyes were filled with grievance. What kind of person is he?! She risked the danger of being punished by his master, and spent so much effort to save him.

    Xia Qingxue's eyes were rimmed red with tears. Chen Yang panted a few times, but he did not give up. He looked her in the eye and finally sighed, This is all life. You're not wrong, I'm not wrong either. Fate played tricks on us.

    Fate? How laughable."

    Xia Qingxue was so angry that she laughed, I'm telling you, I only saved you because of your actions. I don't need you to repay me, even if it's like this again, I will still help. From now on, we don't know each other.

    Liang Jun looked at Xia Qingxue angrily as she left, and coldly said, Little brat, you're very good. Let's wait and see.

    Since Xia Qingxue had saved Chen Yang, she would not believe that there was no special relationship between the two of them. Towards those who wanted to steal his woman, Liang Jun would never let them off.

    Zhang Jian glanced at the furious Xia Qingxue before looking at Chen Yang with a strange expression. As for Liang Jun's threat, he didn't take it to heart at all.

    Ol 'Three, what's going on? Since Xia Qingxue saved you, why did you do this to her?

    Faced with the doubtful gazes of Zhang Jian and the others, Chen Yang felt helpless and could only muster up his courage to say, I just don't like her, okay?

    You …

    Zhang Jian glared at him and said gloomily, Are you even a man? Don't let the brothers look down on you."

    I — well, you don't understand.

    Could there be more inside information? Zhang Jian was stunned for a moment before his dissatisfaction quickly turned into gossip.

    Yes, but I can't tell you without her permission.

    Oh, oh, I understand. Zhang Jian's eyes lit up as he chuckled, I won't bother with the two of you. Haha, let's go to class and drink some wine later. Oh right, it would be best if you could call your sister-in-law over. That would be too perfect. "

    Cough, cough.

    Chen Yang coughed loudly. Damn it, six hundred years of hard work had all gone down the drain. I can't wait to smack this damned girl to death.

    He turned around and glanced at Xia Qingxue's back. He touched the white hair on his head and sighed.

    There was no need to think about revenge. After all, she had done it out of kindness, and she couldn't do it out of kindness. However, why did she feel so displeased when she saw her?

    Forget it, I hope we'll never meet again!

    CHAPTER 3 - GROUP FIGHTING

    Walking a few steps forward, he realized that Chen Yang had not caught up with him. Zhang Jian turned around and was immediately at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

    Ol 'Three, Ol' Three, why are you acting so dumb?

    Recovering from his deep thoughts, Chen Yang smiled awkwardly, I was distracted.

    Zhang Jian had a strange look, Absence of concentration? It must be because he was reluctant to part with it! He looked at Xia Qingxue, and even his eyes were glued to her. Awesome, to be able to get rid of the school belle without even making a sound, tsk tsk."

    No, you didn't see her say she didn't know anyone!

    How would Chen Yang admit it? After six hundred years, he had long since lost all interest in relationships. Only by entering the Upper Sky Realm would he be able to cultivate the Nine Revolutions in the mortal world.

    Haha, you don't understand. You have to listen to the words of a woman backwards. The more you say it, the more interested you will be. Zhang Jian raised his hand and patted Chen Yang's shoulder in an experienced manner, Third brother, I will definitely support you. Get Xia Qingxue on the bed and let Liang Jun, that kind of idiot who relies on his wealth to be cocky, go!"

    Chen Yang was sweating profusely.

    If you want to go, go. I don't like her anyway.

    Haha, words don't mean what they say. It's absolutely words don't mean what they say. Zhang Jian let out a long sigh, full of envy and hatred, Sigh, the school belle has set her sights on someone so willful!

    Chen Yang was speechless. He really had nothing to say to Zhang Jian. Other than basketball, he was a woman.

    All universities have all kinds of daily rentals, monthly rentals and small restaurants nearby. As one of the only two undergraduates in Seicheng, Seicheng University naturally had quite a few.

    After the second lesson, he called the second and fourth roommates. Chen Yang and Zhang Jian left the school, walked along the main road, and entered a small restaurant.

    The restaurant was called Shuxiang Garden and was mainly made of Sichuan cuisine, especially the most authentic fragrant fish fillets and pickled fish.

    Shuxiang Garden's area was very small, with only eight tables on it. Currently, there was only one table left. If they were any later, they would probably have to wait.

    After they sat down, Chen Yang glanced at his classmates who were eating, then turned to Zhang Jian and asked, They're not coming?

    Zhang Jian curled his lips and said with a look of disdain, I didn't even dare to stand up against Liang Jun just now. I didn't even call them over.

    In his heart, only brothers shared fortune and difficulties. When faced with Liang Jun's hesitation, he naturally looked down upon him.

    They may be afraid of Liang Jun's revenge. Chen Yang thought for a moment, then said with a smile, Everyone's choice is different, there's no need to care.

    Of course not, they are not my brothers.

    After saying that, Zhang Jian called for the waiter to order.

    Pickled fish, fish shredded meat, Mab bean curd, couple's lung slices, plus a seaweed egg-flower soup.

    Just as the waiter left, Chen Yang was about to open his mouth and speak, he saw five people walking in from the door, the one in the lead was Liang Jun.

    Hearing that, Zhang Jian was stunned. He turned around and stood up.

    Liang Jun brought the four of them over and walked in front of him. A look of disdain appeared on his face. Kid, you're not bad. You actually didn't hide!

    After saying that, Chen Yang turned to Zhang Jian and said in a deep voice, Zhang Jian, today is a matter between me and this kid, you better not worry about it. Otherwise, don't blame me for making a move on you.

    Chen Yang's business is my business! Liang Jun, and you guys, don't be so useless. If you have the ability, let's fight one-on-one."

    Although he was thinner and stronger than Chen Yang, he was only worried that Chen Yang would suffer a loss. As for worrying himself, it had never appeared in his dictionary.

    So, you're determined to care?

    Liang Jun's eyes were gloomy. Normally, only three people would be able to stop Zhang Jian when they made a move. Especially since there were five of them, choosing to duel alone would be foolish.

    Cut the crap. Cut to the chase, I'll take it on Chen Yang's behalf.

    Seeing Zhang Jian's firm expression, Chen Yang was slightly moved. From this moment onwards, it was the first time he saw Zhang Jian as his brother.

    Liang Jun's face was ashen, and his eyeballs twitched. The other four people quickly surrounded Chen Yang and Zhang Jian. The atmosphere was tense, and it seemed that they were about to make a move.

    He had long noticed the owner of the restaurant running over. Wiping his sweat, he begged, Student, student, we are in a small business. We really can't afford to pay you. Please don't make a move.

    Liang Jun disdainfully glanced at the boss, then pushed him until he staggered.

    I'll pay for all the food. Get out of here immediately.

    Student, it's not easy to manage a small business. You can't do this! The boss steadied his body and continued begging.

    Liang Jun frowned, he took out a stack of money from his wallet and threw it at the boss's face, Is that enough!? The money for the meal and the loss of the items, damn it, if you keep talking nonsense, your restaurant will be sealed. "

    But, but — Although the money was indeed quite a lot, the boss didn't want to be disgraced.

    Scram, or not even a cent.

    Hai.

    The owner sighed deeply. With a bitter smile on his face, he bent down to take the money and ordered the customer to leave.

    Witnessing all of this, the smile on Chen Yang's face gradually disappeared, and a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes. After all, he was the reason for this incident, and the restaurant was just like a fish in water.

    The customers left one by one under the boss's instructions. Liang Jun nodded his head in satisfaction with a complacent expression on his face.

    Kid, on account of Zhang Jian, I'll give you a chance. For me to slap you twice and then apologize in front of Xia Qingxue, this is the end of it.

    Zhang Jian sneered and was about to step forward when Chen Yang pulled him back and walked towards Liang Jun. Walking up to Liang Jun, he slightly raised his head and looked at him. He curled his lips and said, Apologize, I — Daunima's apology.

    Since there was no way for him to be kind, regardless of his character or past experiences, it was always better to be the first to strike.

    While Liang Jun was still in a daze from the scolding, Chen Yang had already taken action. He suddenly jumped out and grabbed Liang Jun's hair, while his other hand clenched into a fist, and smashed wildly at Liang Jun's head.

    Bang bang bang.

    After three punches, the others finally reacted and began to attack.

    Chen Yang gritted his teeth and received a kick. He desperately pulled down Liang Jun's hair, then abruptly slammed his knee into the bridge of his nose.

    He let go of his knees and jumped out of the ring.

    When he looked at Liang Jun again, blood was flowing out of his nose and his face was covered with tears and snot.

    F * ck them all, beat this daddy to death. If anything happens, I'll bear the burden. Ah, my nose.

    Liang Jun liked to slap others, and it was common for him to do so if there was a disagreement.

    When ordinary people heard his name, they would be a bit scared. When had they ever seen such a suicidal strategy?

    The key was that you should have just attacked, why did you have to attack me? Furthermore, you didn't even show any mercy. At this moment, he was so angry that his entire body was trembling, but his heart was filled with a bit of fear.

    Well done.

    Zhang Jian laughed out loud, picked up his chair and threw it at the shoulder of the person in front of him. The man was startled and quickly dodged. He was still hit by the leg of the chair and his arm was burning.

    His strike succeeded. He lifted up the chair and swept it across the area. It could be said that he was unstoppable.

    Seeing Zhang Jian display his supernatural strength, Chen Yang's lips twitched and a strange expression appeared on his face. He couldn't be thinking of fighting as a game, right? Otherwise, why would he be so excited?

    Liang Jun's nose was injured, and he had already lost all fighting power.

    On the other hand, Liang Jun was actually quite adept at fighting against three opponents at once. When others gave him a punch, he was actually fine. However, he was swung on a stool and was unable to recover for a long time.

    As a result, when the battle had just begun, Chen Yang had no choice but to discover that there was only one opponent remaining. With his hundreds of years of combat experience, even three or five people would be easy, let alone one.

    With a muffled grunt, Chen Yang's fist landed on the other party's eye sockets, followed by a kick on the other party's lower abdomen …

    The man's vision went dark, and he started to retch on the ground.

    Do you need help? Seeing Zhang Jian's excited expression, Chen Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

    No need, I'll be worried about who's helping.

    Zhang Jian threw the chair away and raised his fists. Come, come, come. I'm serious now.

    The remaining three looked at each other, but didn't continue to attack.

    Zhang Jian's fighting strength was clear to all, the three of them were at most on par with him, but Chen Yang was still there, so it was obvious that they had no chance of victory.

    Thinking of this, the three people couldn't help but look at their captain Liang Jun. Liang Jun covered his nose with both hands, his face pale from the pain.

    Oh, it hurts, take me to the hospital first.

    Liang Jun wasn't an idiot. Since he couldn't win, there was no point in continuing to fight. Besides, he couldn't stop the blood from flowing out of his nose. If this went on, he would definitely die.

    Hearing that, the three of them picked up Liang Jun and the other person and left. Zhang Jian was unhappy and shouted, Don't go, I haven't played enough!

    Chen Yang glanced around the restaurant. It was already a mess. He shook his head helplessly and said to Zhang Jian, Call Old Second and Old Fourth. Don't let them come. As for eating, we can do it anytime. "

    Sigh, alright, I'll just be accompanying my girlfriend.

    After the call, Chen Yang and Zhang Jian ate some food and then left. Chen Yang did not return to his dormitory but went to the stadium.

    Today's experience told him that no matter where he was, power was the most important thing.

    He had to start practicing the Three Yang Fist immediately.

    CHAPTER 4 - CULTIVATING TRIPLE YANG FIST

    The weather was pleasant, especially during this season, which could be said to be the most beautiful time of year.

    Within the neat and tidy stadium, many students were running.

    In the stands, two or three pairs of male and female students snuggled together as if no one else was around, quietly talking about love.

    After arriving at the stadium, Chen Yang did not immediately start practicing. Instead, he first did a warm-up exercise for half an hour before walking to a corner of the sports field.

    I must enter the Upper Sky Realm.

    It might be difficult for normal people, but for Chen Yang, it was not difficult at all.

    In the first eight cycles, he had reached the Upper Sky on at least two occasions, and had entered the Upper Sky Realm as a Heavenly Master.

    After careful consideration, he decided to practice the Ancient Art of Three Yang Fists from the first reincarnation of the reincarnation cycle while concocting the Great Pei-Yuan Soup at the same time.

    The Ancient Art of the Three Yang Fists was powerful and domineering, as powerful as the sun. Although it originated from the Mysterious Void Fist Technique of the seventy-two ultimate skills of Young Master Lin, it had its own unique mental cultivation method and move. Only the combination of the two could be considered an ancient martial art. If it was just a simple move, it would at most be a street move.

    In the first round, he took the Shaolin monk as his teacher. Ten years of bitter training, twenty years of complete mastery, and then ten years of improvement, finally forming the perfect Three Yang Fist.

    After that, he would rely on his Three Yang Fist to gain fame and reputation. After battling on the battlefield for thirty years, he had almost no opponents that could match him.

    In addition to the Three Yang Fist, the Great Pei-yuan soup was also made by him.

    During the Sixth Cycle of Samsara, Chen Yang, as a famous Chinese doctor, had been through twenty-seven years of experimentation and finally succeeded after hundreds of different types of prescriptions.

    Strengthening the body and strengthening the body and nurturing the essence, the effect is remarkable.

    However, the medicinal ingredients used for the Great Pei-Yuan soup were very precious. Not to mention whether there were these precious medicinal ingredients in the present day and age, even if he had them, he would still be unable to afford them. Hence, besides practicing the Three Yang Fist, earning money had become one of his most important tasks.

    He slightly bent his knees, stretched his arms horizontally, and moved his Qi as he pleased.

    The Sanyang Fist was as masculine as it could be. It emphasized courage and fearlessness.

    Heh.

    Chen Yang slowly adjusted his breathing. When he reached a node, he suddenly shouted, turned around, and threw a punch.

    His movements became faster and fiercer. His fists moved like ten thousand galloping horses. A slight breeze appeared around him. At first, it was the sea breeze, but upon closer examination, he discovered that the wind was constantly revolving around his body.

    Hah.

    With his previous life's experience of practicing 'Three Yang Fist' to the peak of the Postnatal realm, Chen Yang had thought that with his current body, without the help of the Great Cultivating Yuan Soup, he would need at least a month to reach the Small Success Stage. However, after finishing the first circle of the Three Yang Fist, he was shocked to find that there was a trace of the Three Yang inner strength in his Dantian.

    Getting started in less than an hour was unthinkable.

    Don't tell me I'm a rare martial arts genius?

    He immediately denied this thought. As a godly doctor comparable to Hua Tuo, he understood his own physique very well. While it was true that he was healthy and healthy, it was impossible to say that he was a martial arts genius.

    Whatever, based on my current condition, I'll be able to reach the Small Success Stage in at least a week. At that time, unless I use a spear or try to teach me a lesson, no one can save me from being crushed."

    The low roar in the corner of the stadium didn't attract anyone's attention. Only the two couples were dissatisfied with the student who occasionally made the noise. The behavior of the electric light bulbs was really shameful.

    The next morning at 5: 30 a.m., before the sun rose, Chen Yang appeared again at the stadium.

    The moment the sun rose, both the ancient martial world and the cultivation world paid great attention to it.

    The Purple Qi from the East was the richest in the Qi of Heaven and Earth, and its cultivation effect was half the effort.

    As he had arrived early, there were only three people in the stadium. Chen Yang took a glance at them and his expression became strange.

    Xia Qingxue, why is she here too? How unlucky!

    Arriving at the corner from last night, he stood proudly and continuously adjusted his breathing, waiting for the sun to show itself before quickly entering the state of cultivation.

    A minute of training was more useful than an hour of training.

    The sun had finally fully risen. Seeing that it was still early, Chen Yang stopped cultivating his mental cultivation method and continued to familiarize himself with the movements of the Three Sun Fists.

    Since there were too many people idling around in the stadium, he did not practice the mental cultivation method. Instead, he only practiced his moves.

    As a result, unless one was an expert who was familiar with ancient martial arts, one would find it hard to find anything special about this move. At most, it would be more intense than Taiji Fist.

    After practicing for half an hour, Chen Yang stopped on the spot, wiped the sweat off his forehead and decided to head back.

    At this moment, he suddenly heard someone ask, This student, what fist technique are you practicing?

    Chen Yang turned around, and after seeing the person before him, his heart skipped a beat.

    Even though the person in front of him had white hair, the Qi and blood in his body were very vigorous. It seemed that he was practicing Internal Martial Arts, and it was an authentic Internal Martial Arts that had a mental cultivation method.

    Coming back to his senses, Chen Yang bowed and greeted, Nice to meet you, Teacher.

    Haha, young man, I see that you have practiced a powerful and ancient style. What kind of boxing technique is this?

    Three Yang Fist.

    Triple Sun Fist? The old man frowned and said to himself, Never heard of him.

    The Three Yang Fist was created from one of Shaolin's seventy-two ultimate skills, the Mysterious Sky Fist. It was modified by a senior later on, so no one knows about it. Chen Yang explained with a smile.

    The elder revealed a look of admiration, Is this your family heirloom? It's rare for a young person to have this kind of perseverance.

    I don't like running very much and my body is weak, so I might as well use it to train my body.

    The old man looked at Chen Yang and gave a gentle smile. Now, everyone thinks that martial arts has declined, but how would they know that martial arts has not declined at all? They just haven't come into contact with true martial arts. Young man, you're not bad. Work hard."

    The old man then turned around and left. Chen Yang looked at his background and his desire to cultivate the Nine Revolutions in the mortal world became even stronger.

    Folk crouching tigers and hidden dragons!

    This old man was extremely powerful, and to defeat him, one had to at least reach the level of mastery in the Triple Solar Fist.

    Even university professors have such strength, not to mention those truly ancient martial arts families, their hidden strength is probably beyond imagination.

    I'm still too weak!

    Chen Yang sighed inwardly. With a glance, he didn't see Xia Qingxue. It was obvious that she had already left. For some reason, his heart suddenly trembled.

    Even though he was in the eighth reincarnation cycle, his emotional life was very simple.

    For one thing, during those years, love was not a free thing, so bullying men and women was more like it. For example, during his years as a rich lord, he had done quite a few things to bring trouble to good women.

    Furthermore, even though he knew his previous and current lives, his main character was still his current life. At this age, he was still young, so it was understandable that he would have some ripples when facing such an outstanding girl like Xia Qingxue.

    After standing there for a moment, Chen Yang quickly regained his senses. He looked around with a guilty look on his face.

    Is this how it feels for my uncle?

    In his experience, Xia Qingxue was just a little girl. If his legacy was not destroyed, it would be enough to be her ancestor. It really made him feel awkward to have such a feeling.

    Thus, he quickly adjusted his state of mind, clenched his fists and muttered to himself, If I don't enter the Upper Sky Realm, it will all be for naught. I will begin my plan to earn money tomorrow.

    CHAPTER 5 - ANTIQUE STREET STALL

    Peace Road is one of the most bustling streets of Seagull, lined with large office buildings and international branded shops.

    In the middle was Xinhua Bookstore and Haicheng's largest book wholesale market. Beside the market was an alley, which was Haicheng's second-hand goods trading market and the antique street.

    On both sides of the street near the book market, there was a row of more than twenty university students holding up a sign.

    These were all university students seeking home tutoring. On the sign, it was written that they were looking for supplementary subjects.

    Since there were no classes in the afternoon, Chen Yang left the school after lunch and took a bus to Peace Road. As for his purpose here, it was naturally to make money.

    With his family's background, unless he made money, it was impossible for him to succeed.

    He got off the bus, crossed the road, and turned into an antique street beside the wholesale market.

    Although he was the only university student in Seahold, it was very difficult for him to meet the requirements as a home tutor. After all, he had once been a general in his previous life, had been a famous doctor, taken the Scholar's Examination, and even captured ghosts. Thus, earning money was actually not that difficult.

    Walking into an antique street, other than the shops that sold antiques, there were also a few people setting up stalls. Some of them were selling antiques, while others were fortune-telling.

    During the fifth reincarnation cycle, Chen Yang was famous for his golden title, his calligraphy and calligraphy were both exceptional, and he even had the reputation of being one of the four great calligraphers of the Qing Dynasty. Appraisal of calligraphy and paintings was considered a side dish.

    He had originally wanted to pick up the loot, because everything would be fine that way.

    However, he quickly discovered that this idea was too logical. Not to mention the famous calligraphy and paintings from hundreds of years ago, there weren't even many from last year. Even if there were, it wouldn't have been more than ten years.

    Sigh, looks like this is the only way.

    After a circle, Chen Yang felt quite helpless. He braced himself to find an empty seat. Ye Zichen took out a piece of paper from his backpack and laid it on the ground, then stood there with his eyes closed, while he waited for customers to come knocking.

    This is a little interesting! If you look at Feng Shui from the opposite side of a divination, it will be ten thousand yuan each time. Healing the patient and saving the patient will reward you with antiques, and the price will be agreed upon.

    When the young man saw the introduction on the paper, he laughed out loud and said, Bro, you are so versatile, don't you know anything about it?

    Chen Yang glanced at him and ignored him.

    Tsk, the price of divination is 10,000 yuan. Why don't you just go steal it?

    The young man bitterly said and walked away.

    Two hours quickly passed. Other than a few idle people pointing at Chen Yang's sign, there wasn't even a single person who took the initiative to come over.

    Looking at the busy streets, Chen Yang felt depressed.

    Whether it was calculating, appreciating antiques, or treating patients to save others, the older one was, the more popular he would be. People like him, who could clearly see that he was a student, would find it difficult to win the trust of others.

    Actually, he still had one thing he hadn't written yet, which was drawing talismans to capture ghosts.

    Besides, with his current strength, he could easily draw talismans. As for catching ghosts, he was thankful for that.

    Damn it, is there no one who doesn't know what's good for themselves?

    Seeing that it was already late, Chen Yang had no choice but to pack up his stall and return to school.

    The first day of stalls ended in failure.

    For three days straight, Chen Yang practiced the Three Sun Fist the entire morning and went to set up a

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