All beasts submit, and the peerless imperial princess is about to defy the heavens!

They wouldn't care at all about the life or death of such an ant.

Surprisingly, the little girl was incredibly resilient.

The next day, a passerby took him away and sold him directly to a slave market.

In the slave market, there were plenty of pitiful little girls like her.

These slave farms weren't for slaves intended to be sold to others.

It's a different kind of gladiatorial arena!

A five-year-old child who had lost his spiritual veins did not even survive three days in the slave market.

On his first appearance, he was beaten into silence.

……

When Feng Ning opened her eyes again, she was being dragged away.

One of her arms was being held up, and her back was scraping against the ground, causing her excruciating pain.

She instinctively grabbed the hand of the person holding her.

The man suddenly felt the force coming from his hand and was slightly taken aback.

Looking down, I saw Feng Ning's tightly furrowed brows.

"Hey, little mute, you're still alive?"

His steps finally came to a stop, giving Feng Ning a chance to catch her breath.

Soon, a strange memory entered her mind.

A smile tugged at the corners of her lips. "Little girl, you really have a hard life."

That's it!

Go and reincarnate peacefully; I will avenge you! Consider it your way of repaying me for giving you my body.

The man looked down at her, not seeing her expression, and kicked her, saying, "If you're not dead, get up now, stop pretending on the ground."

Feng Ning realized what was going on and obediently got up and followed him.

With her small frame, she couldn't offer any resistance.

A gladiatorial arena?

She knows it all too well.

Having survived so many years of bloodshed, why would she be afraid of a group of children?

But the world was different from what she had imagined.

This is a fantasy world where everyone takes pride in cultivation.

These cultivators are also divided into different levels.

The most powerful people a lowly slave like her could see were the guards who looked after the slave farm.

Most of them were at the Qi Refining stage, the captain was at the Foundation Establishment stage, and she had never seen anyone more powerful than that.

Their cultivation stages are divided into: Body Tempering, Qi Refining, Foundation Building, Golden Core, and Nascent Soul.

The slaves in those slave farms were mostly ordinary people who did not cultivate.

The most skilled are just physically better; they don't even qualify as having undergone physical training.

A slight smile played on her lips.

The days that followed were sure to be quite interesting.

The slave farm didn't give her a chance to recover from her injuries; the next day, they still made her go on the field.

Slaves were not entitled to receive medical treatment; their lives were worthless.

Based on her experience as a mercenary in her previous life, she was able to handle these few small fry.

However, cultivation was too fantastical, and she couldn't quite process it.

Besides, no one guided her through the process, so she didn't even know how to absorb spiritual energy.

He could only survive in the slave market until he was fifteen by relying on his skill in killing.

They were somewhat well-known in the slave market.

His murderous aura was chilling.

Unfortunately, her imposing aura could only suppress these lowly slaves at best; against a truly powerful opponent, she was utterly helpless.

They couldn't even defeat the guards.

Those guards all use spiritual power to attack; she wouldn't even have a chance to fight back before being blasted into dust.

But at least she has a strong physique, so if she encounters someone who doesn't have spiritual power, she is practically invincible.

After her performance, she was bored and prepared to return to her cell.

She did consider escaping, but there was a barrier outside the slave market that she couldn't break through.

Moreover, once they get close, those people will find that all they get in return is a beating.

In the end, she gave up and waited for an opportunity.

Fortunately, the opportunity came soon.

Just as she was about to go back, a sudden explosion was heard.

She turned around abruptly, "What's wrong?"

The guards who were with her knew that she was quite capable in combat, and their attitude towards her was not as hostile as their attitude towards others.

Hearing her question, he frowned and replied, "It seems like a fight has broken out, but that's none of our business. I'll take you back first."

Feng Ning's eyes darted around. "No need to see me off. It's not like I can't find my way. You go ahead and do your thing. I'll go back by myself. Anyway, there are guards at the prison. They'll lock the door for me."

The guard frowned, somewhat hesitant.

Feng Ning quickly pushed him away and turned to walk towards the prison cell, saying, "Go do your thing."

After saying that, he waved his hand and left without looking back.

The guard breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her obediently walking towards the cell.

Well, he was also curious about what had happened over there, so he might as well go and take a look.

Anyway, there's a barrier around them, so this girl can't run away.

So they went over without worry.

He also wanted to know who had the audacity to cause trouble at their slave farm.

They have powerful backers!

This person is so foolish as to cause trouble at the slave market; he's probably not going to get away with it.

Feng Ning realized that the person behind her had run away, so she immediately hid behind the wall.

She avoided the gazes of the guards around her and quietly moved towards the main gate.

She wasn't in the mood to watch the show!

Right now, this is a great opportunity to get out!

She just hoped that the commotion over there would get bigger so she could get out safely.

She looked at the guards at the door, feeling a little uneasy.

Putting aside whether she could blend into the crowd, her clothes alone would definitely not escape the guards' notice.

She thought for a moment, then ran to a small corner and huddled there quietly.

Having lived here for so many years, she knows almost every route and person in the area very well.

She knew that maids often passed by on this path.

Those maids, like them, were ordinary people without any cultivation.

It's quite easy to snag a set of clothes.

Sure enough, she soon spotted her target.

He dealt with the maid in no time, then put on her clothes and quietly blended into the crowd.

At this moment, the slave market was in an uproar, with many customers heading out.

To avoid being recognized, she wore her clothes inside out.

The clothes are blue on the outside and white on the inside, so it's easy to fool people.

Then, she squeezed into the crowd and, while the guards were talking to others, she mingled with a group of cultivators and walked out.

She remained calm, showing no sense of urgency whatsoever about running away.

So the guards didn't notice anything amiss and let the person out.

Until I walked out the door.

She finally felt like she was alive again.

She took two greedy breaths of air. "Phew! I'm finally alive!"

Then, he ran in one direction at his fastest speed.