Quick Wear: Welcome to the Crazy Scene

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On the vast ocean, in the spiritual world, within the Tianyan Sword Sect.

Look closely, this man is called Chen Shouzhen, and he has been reborn! In his previous life, he opposed the Son of Destiny, was defeated along the way, and eventually fell into the devil's way, ending up in ashes.

Now that he was reborn, he secretly vowed to trample under his feet all those who bullied and humiliated him in his previous life!

Look how happy he is.

"Haha, I'm alive! I, Chen Shouzhen, am alive again!"

Crazy happy.

His hair, coarse as withered grass, hung loosely over his shirt, revealing most of his chest. His lips were pale, evidently indicating he had been bedridden for a long time.

At this moment, due to ecstasy, his cheeks were dyed with a sickly red. He jumped off the bed and danced around the room.

When the love is deep, two lines of blood and tears suddenly flow from the corners of the eyes.

"Wei Luhe, in my previous life, you bullied and humiliated me, and took away everything from me. In this life, I will trample you under my feet! I will repay you a thousandfold for the pain you inflicted on me!"

Chen Shouzhen roared, his true energy surging wildly in his dantian, as if trying to break free from his meridians and burst out.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, leaving a stain on the window like a window grille. Then, with a clang, Chen Shouzhen fell straight to the ground.

The house instantly returned to calm.

"Young Master, Young Master!" The servant who heard the noise ran over hurriedly, only to see that the seriously ill young master had fallen off the bed and onto the ground as if he were regaining consciousness.

"Stop being proactive! Stop being proactive! We need to inform the head of the family!"

Chen Shouzhen was awakened by a servant, and secretly cursed the servant for being ignorant and almost ruining his plan of rise to power.

"Wait!" Chen Shouzhen shouted sternly, "There's no rush to report this matter. Once I recover, I'll pay my respects to father."

Then he asked the servant to leave quickly and not get in his way.

Chen Shouzhen was thinking: Wei Luhe has excellent luck and countless magical treasures and opportunities. If I want revenge, I can only plan slowly. If I can't kill him in one blow, then I can make friends with him first...

Thinking of this, he felt like vomiting blood again. He quickly took out the fifth-grade Tranquil Heart Silk-wrapped Grass from his Qiankun bag and crushed it.

The slightly cold red juice flowed down through his fingers. He raised his hand closer, took a deep breath, and calmed himself.

This silk-binding grass is the main ingredient of the Heart-Strengthening Pill. It is more than enough to deal with the inner demons of the Golden Core Stage. But now it is being wasted like this. It might as well have rotted in the ground.

Chen Shouzhen didn't care about the wasted spiritual herbs and continued to think: Wei Luhe is just an outer sect disciple who has just started to refine his Qi. But he is the elder's biological son, the tenth generation direct disciple, and the world's number one genius. How can Wei Luhe compare with him?

"Since Heaven has allowed me to come back, I am the one favored by Heaven! The opportunity that Wei Luhe had in my previous life should be accepted by me."

Hey, guess what?

Chen Shouzhen really thought of a big one.

That day, when Wei Luhe led the team to clean up the Hehuan Sect, he rescued a woman.

This woman was no ordinary woman. Not only did she possess a Heavenly Grade Single Water Spiritual Root, she also possessed an innate Extreme Yin Body. That was a truly exceptional cauldron, rare to come by in a thousand years! Practicing dual cultivation with her would be a hundredfold benefit, with no harm at all!

At that time, Chen Shouzhen had been wandering in the demon world for many years, and finally settled in the territory of the Hehuan Sect, where he knew a lot of news.

The He Huan Sect regarded the woman as a treasure and was about to give her to the Demon Lord. Unexpectedly, just after training her, and before she could be sent out, she was intercepted by Wei Luhe, who saved her life and sent her to the Wen Zhen Sect to learn the orthodox Taoism.

As the news came out, countless people beat their chests and stamped their feet, wishing they could take their place and put the furnace into the room.

What a waste!

Chen Shouzhen was naturally one of those who despised Wei Luhe.

Only a stubborn person like Wei Luhe would not take this shortcut with no loss.

No! Wei Luhe searched for the furnace many times after that, and each time he came back, he was able to break through a small realm. If this wasn't using the furnace to cultivate, what was it? He was truly a hypocrite who deceived the world and stole the reputation, pretending to be righteous!

Since Wei Luhe can do it, why can't Chen Shouzhen?

"If I could find her while she was still in the mortal world, I could take advantage of the opportunity to make her my concubine, and then learn the secret method of the Hehuan Sect..."

Isn’t this more noble than Wei Luhe’s private dealings?

Chen Shouzhen, who thought he had seen through the dirty deeds of his previous life, became more and more righteous while admiring his own intelligence and talent. He was determined to find the furnace and tripod and claim it as his own property.

He finished his training, stood up, and rushed out the door. "What year is it today?"

The cleaning boy was startled, and quickly adjusted his expression and saluted respectfully: "Replying to the young master, it is now the 4300th day of the Immortal Calendar..."

Chen Shouzhen interrupted impatiently, pinching the servant's shoulder: "Who asked you about the immortal calendar? The mortal calendar, the mortal calendar!"

This question is really difficult. How can people in the spiritual world remember the time in the mortal world?

"Young Master!" The servant subconsciously wiped the saliva from his face, frozen in place, terrified. His mind went blank for a moment, and after a long moment, he spoke in a trembling voice, "Your subordinate, I only know that the 300th Ascension Conference was held five years ago. I really don't know what year it is in the mortal calendar now!"

Chen Shouzhen was stunned for a moment, then couldn't contain his inner ecstasy. His remaining sanity made him barely maintain his dignity as the master of the house in front of the servant, and he turned and walked back into the house.

The servant felt helpless and worried, thinking: Maybe he got hurt in the secret realm...

Otherwise, it would be better to notify the head of the family first, so that he won’t blame me for not reporting it.

When Chen Shouzhen returned to the house, he was really beaming with joy.

"Hahaha, God helps me!"

The Ascension Meeting is also a disciple-recruiting meeting in the spirit world. It is held every ten years and aims to recruit people with immortal fate in the mortal world and bring them back to the spirit world.

As for the cauldron, it was involved in the 301st Ascension Conference! She was chosen by the disciples for her spiritual roots, but was abducted by the Hehuan Sect on the way to the assembly. The disciples who escorted her, fearing responsibility, made up their minds to conceal the incident, pretending they had never discovered the individual.

After the He Huan Sect snatched the girl away, they also trained her as a core disciple. However, who knew that her extremely yin body would unexpectedly awaken during her training.

The people of Hehuan Sect were hesitant at first. After all, her aptitude for cultivation was excellent, and it would be a pity to give up and become a furnace.

Unexpectedly, the Demon Lord returned from his tribulation shortly thereafter, searching the entire spirit world for an extremely yin object to suppress the inflammatory poison. Her value as a cauldron far outweighed her value as a disciple. Thus, she was completely abandoned by the sect, fed secret medicine, and trained to become their own cauldron.

Five years, five years until the next Ascension Conference, was more than enough time to traverse the Nine Provinces. Furthermore, Chen Shouzhen had paid special attention to information about the furnace and cauldron in his previous life.

After living a new life, the appearance, figure, address and even the place where it was stolen of the furnace were all very clear in his mind.

The only drawback was that he forgot her name.

But it doesn’t matter, Chen Shouzhen has decided to marry this woman.

Chen Shouzhen's eyes sparkled with brilliance, as if he had foreseen a wonderful life in the future where he could upgrade effortlessly.

But there is no rush for this matter. If you really calculate carefully, this cauldron is only eight or nine years old.

The most important thing right now was Wei Luhe. After all, his official duel with Wei Luhe would be the Moon Queen's Disciple Competition.

"Go call He Xin and tell him I have something important to do for him."

The mortal world is divided into nine provinces, and beyond them lies the vast and boundless Cangming Ocean, which completely envelops them. The sea is shrouded in perpetual fog, making entry difficult.

According to historical records, every ten years, the fog above the Cangming Sea dissipates, and the Heavenly Road opens. At that time, immortals emerge from the waves, cross the Cangming Sea, and descend into the mortal world to recruit those destined for immortality.

This is also the only formal way for mortals in the Jiuzhou realm to enter the spiritual world and embark on the path to immortality.

Of course, it was much easier for immortals to descend into the mortal world. However, the spiritual energy in the mortal world was thin and unusable, so very few immortals were willing to set foot there.

It was the late spring of the 28th year of the Ming calendar, five years after the last Ascension Conference. It was an ordinary year.

That day, the sky was pale, the morning star still visible. Only a few fishermen were on the shore, getting up early to pack up their boats and get ready to go fishing.

In an instant, a strong wind blew in and the waves surged, blowing the fisherman's poor boat into a bend and stranding it on the beach.

"Damn you, you bastard! Don't stop me from going out to sea!" As soon as the fisherman's roar fell, the strong wind subsided instantly and the waves returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

The fisherman scratched his ears and said, "How strange! Could it be that God really has ears?"

At this moment, the sun rose, shining brightly, and the mist dispersed like a veil.

The glaring sunlight caused the fisherman to hastily shield his eyes. He failed to see a crack suddenly appear in the void of the sea. Two immortals in green clothes, black hair, and swords on their backs leaped out of it, transforming into two streams of blue and white light, instantly passing overhead and flying towards the east.