The Only Male Emperor in a Female-dominated World

The city at the foot of the mountain became smaller and smaller, like an ant, and finally disappeared.

Chen Lingjun opened his arms, enjoying it very much. "Is this the feeling of flying? It's so wonderful."

At this moment, his determination to become stronger increased a little bit.

Once you reach the cave heaven realm, you can walk in the air and live up to 1000 years.

But cultivation is a battle against heaven and is extremely difficult.

I don’t know how many people are stuck in the Foundation Establishment Stage, with no hope of breaking through, and have turned into a handful of dirt.

Especially those independent cultivators who are unable to join a dynasty or sect, some of them cannot even reach the Qi Refining Stage.

Chen Lingjun has reached his current position with 1% cheating and 99% hard work.

On the side, Cui Huahua was also full of expectations. After completing this sect mission, her points could be exchanged for a foundation-building pill.

To break through to the Cave Heaven Realm, you have to know that she has been stuck at the ninth level of foundation building for more than 300 years, and her life span is only about a hundred years.

"Senior Sister Cui, is it difficult to pass the test to join the Sword Sect?"

A man in his twenties asked in a coquettish voice.

There were a total of thirty people riding on the flying spirit beast, including Chen Lingjun, there were three men, and the rest were women.

"You will know when the time comes." Cui Huahua didn't want to pay attention to the man. He would only slow down her sword-drawing speed.

"I wonder how many levels there are in the assessment?" Chen Lingjun muttered softly.

"There are three levels in total for the test. Don't worry, there's no danger."

Seeing that Chen Lingjun had doubts, Cui Huahua immediately explained patiently.

"Um, thank you, Senior Sister Cui." Chen Lingjun didn't expect Cui Huahua to answer. He thought she was rather aloof.

The man next to him was embarrassed and felt very uncomfortable.

"You're welcome. I wonder how old Fellow Daoist Chen is? What's your cultivation level? Tell me so I can estimate." Cui Huahua said.

"I am thirteen years old this year, and my cultivation level is the fourth level of Foundation Establishment." Chen Lingjun did not hide anything. These circumstances would definitely be exposed during the assessment anyway.

Hearing this, Cui Huahua almost lost control. How could he be at the fourth level of foundation building at the age of thirteen?

When she was thirteen years old, she was still secretly watching the widow next door taking a bath. It is true that there is no harm without comparison.

"Haha, with Fellow Daoist Chen's qualifications, it's a foregone conclusion that he will join the Sword Sect." After saying this, Cui Huahua remained silent, obviously shocked.

The people around also looked at Chen Lingjun as if he were a monster. The person with the highest cultivation among them was only at the first level of foundation building and was already over fifty years old.

The jealousy that arose in the man's heart also disappeared without a trace. The two of them were simply not on the same level.

Chen Lingjun was a little surprised. Is it difficult to practice?

You know, it was because the system told him that a breakthrough too quickly would lead to an unstable foundation that he didn't keep taking top-grade spirit-building pills. Otherwise, he would have reached the eighth or ninth level of foundation building by now.

"Hello, Fellow Daoist Chen, my name is Jianmei."

At this time, a woman in a brocade robe said.

Judging from her clothes, she should come from a very well-off family.

"Hello." Chen Lingjun nodded politely.

Next, the people around greeted Chen Lingjun one by one, hoping to get on his good side.

After one round, Chen Lingjun's neck was sore.

Jianmei wanted to say something, but seeing that Chen Lingjun had closed his eyes and was practicing, he was too embarrassed to speak.

Perhaps influenced by Chen Lingjun, everyone stopped whispering and focused on practicing.

And so, I flew for two months.

During this period, when passing through towns, Cui Huahua would take everyone down to find food and meet their physiological needs.

After all, only when one reaches the spiritual realm, where heaven and man are in harmony, can one practice fasting.

I thought I would reach my destination safely, but unexpectedly, trouble came while I was having dinner at the inn.

"My pretty boy, why are you wearing a veil in broad daylight? Come, take it off and show it to me."

A woman with bangs was horny and looked at Chen Lingjun with lustful eyes, along with a few of her younger brothers.

It seems that he should also go to the Sword Sect to participate in recruiting disciples.

However, Cui Huahua and another disciple from the Sword Sect tacitly agreed not to take action. This could be considered a kind of training.

"Friend Cui, your people are going to suffer."

In the restaurant opposite, a person dressed the same as Cui Huahua said.

"Friend Si, that's not necessarily true." Thinking of Chen Lingjun's move to end his family lineage, Cui Huahua smiled.

"Oh?"

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"Where did this dog barking like that come from? Sisters, did you hear it?" Jianmei asked the people traveling with her in confusion.

"It sounds like a dog is barking, hahaha."

"From the sound of his barking, he seems to be a perverted dog, hahahaha."

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Chen Lingjun did not say anything. If he took action at this time, it would instead cause displeasure from Jianmei and others.

It makes people think that they are all useless and need a man to protect them.

When a woman is out, her face is the most important thing. Many people in previous lives did not understand the same truth.

"Slap your mouth, you bastard."

The woman with bangs had a cold look in her eyes and slapped the man with sword-like eyebrows in the face.

The third level of foundation building realm!

Jianmei did not retreat. Since it was a matter of a woman's face, she gritted her teeth and faced the opponent with a palm.

boom!

As expected, Jianmei was knocked flying, and was saved from embarrassment by the person behind him who caught him, but he also suffered some internal injuries.

"Damn it, sisters, come on together and fuck her."

Knowing that he could not win in a one-on-one fight, Jianmei initiated a team battle and began to call on his friends.

Soon, a group of people started fighting together.

But not all of them. Some people sat there and watched the show, including the one with the highest cultivation level, the first level of foundation building.

The gap in strength cannot be made up by numbers.

After a while, Jianmei and others were beaten black and blue.

"enough!"

Seeing that the time was almost right, Chen Lingjun stood up and took action at the perfect time.

It not only preserves the dignity of women like Jianmei, but also prevents them from suffering any loss or being beaten again.

"My pretty boy, I've figured it out. Don't worry, I'll make you feel like you're in heaven, slurp!"

The woman with bangs had a lewd expression. Even with a veil on, the scene of Chen Lingjun being pressed under her emerged in her mind.

"You talk a lot."

The next second, Chen Lingjun kicked the woman with bangs in the lower body with a solid crotch kick.

"what!"

Heart-wrenching screams were heard, and this must be the torture.

Chen Lingjun was not polite and gave each of his opponents a Zinai Fist.

A series of pig-slaughtering screams rang out from the inn, attracting a large number of onlookers outside.

This is not the end. When the pain just eased, Chen Lingjun would give them two more punches.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting."

The woman with bangs had a face full of pain and fear. That feeling was worse than death.

Chen Lingjun ignored him and gave him another familiar crotch-kicking kick.

Just as he was about to launch the fourth round of attack, Cui Huahua and a disciple from the Sword Sect arrived at the scene.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, please show mercy."

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