Fox Demon Jade Face

"Fuck, it hurts."

In a fairly nice room in the Zhang family mansion, Zhang Zhiyu suddenly woke up. The severe pain in his head made him scream.

"Young master, young master, are you awake?" Outside the room, the Zhang family servant who was startled by Zhang Zhiyu's voice hurried into the room. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his young master waking up. "Young master, wait for me, I'll go call the doctor!" After saying that, the servant ran out in a hurry.

"Master?"

"Have I traveled through time?"

Looking at the ancient-style clothes on his body and the appearance of the servant just now, Zhang Zhiyu couldn't help but wonder. He was a student of Normal University and was sitting in the examination room taking the Level 4 Chinese test. But he suddenly heard a sound above his head. When he looked up, he saw a fan constantly expanding in his eyes, and then there was nothing else...

"If nothing unexpected happened, then something must have happened." Zhang Zhiyu rubbed his head. The severe pain just now was just accepting the memories of this original body, which was a standard feature of time travel. After learning about the memories of the original body, Zhang Zhiyu had to admire the original owner's courage.

Zhang Zhiyu, male, fifteen years old, is the second son of the head of the Zhang family of the Yiqidao League. He showed a unique understanding of Taoism since he was young. He was thought to be another genius of the Zhang family after the genius Zhang Zheng two hundred years ago. Unfortunately, he later discovered that his meridians were different from those of ordinary people. He could only cultivate magic power but could not use it normally.

As the son of the head of the Zhang family, Zhang Zhiyu was naturally unwilling to sink. After reading almost all the secret books he could get in the Yiqi Dao League, he came up with a plan, which was to extract his magic power and store it in an instrument, and then control the magic weapon by manipulating the instrument himself.

It has to be said that this was an epoch-making idea. However, when he was experimenting with extracting his own magic power, a device that stored his magic power exploded. The explosion filled with magic power caused the original owner to fall to the ground.

"Ah this..."

"So, this is the world of fox demons?"

"A hundred years ago, Dongfang Yuechu duelled with the Tushan Demon King."

"Confirm Black Fox?"

"A century of vigorous hunting for black foxes?"

"In other words, now is about four hundred years before the story line officially begins?" Zhang Zhiyu finally determined the current time, but he was speechless.

"Although I like fox spirits, I don't know anything about this time period!"

"And this body has such a strange problem..."

"What if I accidentally lose it?"

"Well, it seems that the predecessor played himself to death..."

"Young master, the head of the family is here!" Just when Zhang Zhiyu was helplessly complaining, the servant had already returned.

"Zhi Yu, are you feeling better?" A middle-aged man in Taoist robe with a square face came to Zhang Zhiyu's bed and asked with concern.

"Old, old man, I'm fine now." Zhang Zhiyu recalled his previous life's habits and replied, although he was a little panicked. Yes, he is my father, and I am his son. I am not afraid of anything.

"Well, Zhiyu, actually you don't need to work so hard. Although you cannot use your magic power normally, and you have magic power but are just like an ordinary person, our Zhang family is big and powerful, and you are my son, no one dares to look down on you." The head of the Zhang family looked at Zhang Zhiyu who looked weak and comforted him.

He also knew what his son was doing, and he was indeed relieved that his son did not fall into depravity. However, he became upset when he saw that his son almost ruined himself.

"Well, Dad, aren't you just rubbing salt into the wound by comforting me like this? I seriously suspect that my predecessor died in such a desperate situation just because of your words." Zhang Zhiyu secretly complained.

"Okay, I understand, Dad. I won't do such dangerous things again."

The father and son chatted about family matters for a while. After being comforted by the head of the Zhang family, Zhang Zhiyu was so moved that he burst into tears. Finally, the head of the Zhang family reminded Zhang Zhiyu to be careful and left to take care of family affairs.

"By the way, as a standard feature for time travelers, is there a system?"

Zhang Zhiyu suddenly thought of all the time travel and rebirth novels he had read before. All of them had systems. Now that he had also traveled through time, shouldn't he also have a system?

"system?"

“Is there a system?”

"System, are you there?"

"System?"

Zhang Zhiyu's forehead was gradually covered with black lines. Sure enough, the so-called system was just to trick those time travelers who had no experience in time travel?

……

"Fuck the food!"

After spending three hours testing and finally finding out that there was indeed no system, Zhang Zhiyu suddenly became extremely depressed.

"Shouldn't it be me who accidentally traveled through time, obtained the system, completed the mission, became stronger, and reached the pinnacle of life?"

“Why is there no system?”

"I don't know anything, what the hell!"

Zhang Zhiyu walked out of the room tremblingly, not caring about the system or anything. He now had a very, very important thing to do, which even concerned his own life safety.

"Hungry! I'm starving!"

As soon as Zhang Zhiyu went out, he ran into the servant who came hurriedly, and was temporarily designated as Servant No. 1.

"Young Master, Young Master!" Servant No. 1 hurried to Zhang Zhiyu, gesturing with his hands.

"The master asked you to go to the main hall for a family meeting. It seemed to be about the Blue Sky Conference."

"Blue Sky Conference?"

Zhang Zhiyu sorted out his memory and reacted immediately.

"What does the Blue Sky Conference have to do with me? Isn't it for children under ten years old? What does it have to do with me?"

Zhang Zhiyu was stunned after hearing this. At his age, this was obviously too much! But suddenly he understood.

"Oh, yes. I am still a young master, so I should pay attention to the big things of the family."

"but……"

Zhang Zhiyu suddenly complained loudly and painfully!

"I haven't eaten yet!"

"I'm starving to death!"