93: Chapter 93: Just Arrived in Central Continent, Little Witch Ye Qingxian!

The Zhongtian Domain is commonly known as Zhongzhou, home to Tianyuan Ancient City.

Lu Chen walked out from a crack in the Void Realm. He restrained all his aura, suppressing his Great Emperor cultivation to the Early Stage of the Xiantai Realm. His double pupils receded deep into his eyes, leaving only a pair of ordinary phoenix eyes.

His black robe transformed into a dusty, simple cloth garment. The sword-nurturing gourd at his waist looked a bit worn, and his wooden hairpin remained as usual. The whole person looked like a very poor Loose Cultivator.

He did not go directly to the Ancient Desolate Dao Province where the Jiang Family was located!

Instead, he decided to disguise himself as an ordinary Xiantai Realm Loose Cultivator, traveling around, revisiting the paths he had taken before, savoring the past, and then going slowly!

He was not in a hurry, because he had already made up his mind. No matter how deep the waters of Zhongzhou were, he would wade through them. If he went to the Jiang Family and Nangong Family too early, it would inevitably lead to several nights of great battles. He understood Jiang Yi and Nangong Waner!

Lu Chen was truly afraid; he had both physical and psychological shadows. It was enjoyable at the time, but not so much afterward!

As he thought about this, Lu Chen, despite being a Great Emperor, stopped in front of a sugar figurine stall.

"Boss, three skewers of candied haws, please."

He took out a Spirit Stone and tossed it over. Taking the three skewers of candied haws, he held one in his left hand and two in his right, then took a bite.

Lu Chen walked down the street with a candied haw in his mouth, but his mind was on another matter.

Calling off the engagement was definitely impossible, but he could scare Jiang Yi a little!

Lu Chen thought to himself: "If I pretend to come to call off the engagement, would Jiang Yi resort to force if persuasion fails and just tie me up?"

Watching the coming and going Cultivators and chewing on the candied haw, scenes from his past life flashed through his mind.

In his past life, his name was Lu Chen. He was twenty-seven years old, a 996 corporate slave at an internet company, with a monthly salary of eight thousand and rent of four thousand.

He would bow and scrape before his boss, nod and smile obsequiously to clients, and didn't even dare to talk to the girl he liked.

After Transmigration, he discovered he had talent for Cultivate, a System, and was protected by his Revered Master, fighting all the way from the Blood-Moving Realm to the Great Emperor Peak.

Everything he didn't dare to do in his past life, he did in this one.

When encountering someone he didn't like, he would beat them up first before reasoning with them.

When encountering a beautiful Fairy, he would flirt first and worry about the consequences later.

In his past life, he was a corporate slave who was cowardly in front of everyone; in this life, he is a Great Emperor who can hammer anyone.

He released all the pent-up frustration and regrets accumulated from his past life in this world.

It was very satisfying, but after the satisfaction, problems arose.

He had flirted with too many Fairies.

It wasn't the kind of scumbag abandonment; he had treated every one of them seriously, and with every one of them, he had experienced moments of heart-fluttering attraction.

But the values in his bones were still those brought over from his past life. In this life, he had been protected very well and hadn't seen the horrors of this world.

So his original intention remained unchanged!

In fact, when he first Transmigration occurred, he always felt that this might just be a dream, a game, and not a real, existing world!

Since it was a dream or a game, he might as well let himself go.

The things he didn't dare to do in his past life—he did them.

See someone you don't like? Fight. He had already died once, what was there to be afraid of!

Meet a beautiful woman? Flirt first. It's a dream anyway; once he wakes up, it'll be gone.

In his past life, he didn't dare to talk back when scolded by his team leader at the company. In this life, with cultivation, if a Cultivator dared to glare at him, he would have to say, "I don't eat beef."

In his past life, he didn't even dare to add a female colleague on WeChat. In this life, when he meets a Fairy, he flirts for three minutes before deciding whether to flirt for another three minutes.

He lived happily and freely.

He used the cultivation of this life to smash all the oppression, cowardice, and unwillingness of his past life into pieces.

But when he came back to his senses, he realized that this world seemed real, and the Revered Master who protected and loved him seemed to be dying, put into a coffin!

Fortunately, he had the ability to shoulder what was to come!

Lu Chen bit the last hawthorn, his brows furrowing from the sourness.

"This world allows polygamy; a Great Emperor can even have dozens of Dao Companions. Damn it, but my brain is filled with the Civil Code."

"Dragon Country, you've harmed me deeply!"

"Jiang Yi has waited for me for nearly a hundred years, Nangong Waner has lived as a widow for nearly a hundred years, Wei Hongyu..."

"I am not a scumbag; I just want to give every Fairy I have flirted with a home. This is what I call great love."

He threw the bamboo skewer into a stone vat by the roadside and sighed.

"I want them all, but I'll stroll around Zhongzhou first, recharge, before entering the tiger's den. It should be quite fair."

"If it really doesn't work out, I'll just run away. Anyway, I'm a professional at running away."

Lu Chen turned into an alley. At the end of the alley was a three-story wooden teahouse, with "Tingfeng Pavilion" written on the plaque.

He chose a seat by the window on the second floor and ordered a pot of Spirit Tea.

In the hall downstairs, a storyteller in a green shirt was clapping his gavel.

"Esteemed guests! What I, this old man, am going to tell you today is a major event that has spread throughout the Nine Provinces recently!"

He clapped the gavel.

"The Azure Emperors Secret Realm! Emperor Yun, Lu Chen, entered the Secret Realm alone and annihilated five Saints in three breaths!"

Lu Chen's teacup, raised to his lips, paused.

The storyteller shook his head and swayed: "Those three major powers, the Zixiao Holy Land, Wanhua Immortal Gate, and Zifu Holy Land, relied on their power to bully others, violating the Secret Realm covenant, intending to brutally harm the Young Lord of the Zhongzhou Jiang Family, the little princess of the Ji Family, and the daughter of the Nangong Family!"

"Five Saints at the Peak joined forces to besiege three juniors. How despicable!"

Lu Chen only found it interesting.

The storyteller slapped the table: "Just at the critical moment! The sky split open, and a man dressed in black slowly stepped out!"

"This man had golden light in his eyes, and his double pupils were like an abyss! It was the only Great Emperor in the world—Emperor Yun, Lu Chen!"

"I saw Lord Emperor Yun gently raise his hand, and the two energies of life and death erupted. Within three breaths! The five Saints' cultivation regressed, their bodies withered, and their Souls were annihilated!"

The storyteller slammed the gavel hard. "Five Saints destroyed together!!"

Lu Chen leaned back in his chair, took out a Mid-Grade Spirit Stone from his sleeve, and flicked it down.

The Spirit Stone landed with a "ding" in the copper plate in front of the storyteller.

The storyteller was stunned. He looked up at the second floor and only saw a young Loose Cultivator raising a teacup to him.

The storyteller grinned and continued his story.

Lu Chen drank his tea, thinking to himself, this is just like the shouting in his past life: "The winner is king, the loser is the bandit!" "What comes next? It seems to be, saying the subordinates have enough pineapples." "Great Pineapple, you are too excellent, let me give you a pineapple curse."

Just as he was preparing to listen to another part, a commotion came from the street.

The guests in the teahouse all looked towards the window.

On the main street, six pitch-black Primordial Black-Winged Dragons with blade-like wings were pulling a purple-gold carriage, charging recklessly.

Each dragon's aura was at the Xiantai Realm, and their necks were chained with Geng metal chains.

On both sides of the carriage, sixteen guards in black armor dispersed the pedestrians. Their Xiantai Realm aura spread out, directly pushing the low-level Cultivators on the street to both sides.

"Make way, make way! Carriage of the Ye Family!!"

Lu Chen leaned against the window and watched as well.

"The Ancient Ye Family, an old established family in Zhongzhou. Their foundation is not as deep as the Jiang Family and the Ji Family, but they are still a top-tier power."

"A bit arrogant, but in Zhongzhou, they have the capital to be arrogant."

He was just about to withdraw his gaze when the side curtain of the carriage was lifted from inside by a small, fair hand.

A head poked out.

Twin tails, tied with two purple-gold ribbons, with the ends curled up like two rabbit ears.

Her face was round and plump, full of collagen, and her eyes were so large they took up one-third of her small face, black and white clearly defined, so bright they could reflect the entire street.

She looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, with a tiny bead of sweat on the tip of her nose, and a sugar stick from who knows where in her mouth.

Ye Qingxian.

Then her gaze inadvertently swept across the window on the second floor of the Tingfeng Pavilion. She saw a young man leaning against the window.

Simple cloth garment, wooden hairpin, phoenix eyes, holding a skewer of candied haws in his hand. Even though he was dressed quite shabbily, he was just good-looking.

But Ye Qingxian's breathing stopped for half a beat.

Her pupils dilated, and the sugar stick fell from her mouth.

Ye Qingxian braced her hands on the window frame, her entire upper body leaning out of the carriage window, almost falling off the flying carriage.

"Stop the carriage!!!"

The lead guard turned his head: "Young Miss?"

Ye Qingxian ignored him.

She pushed open the carriage door directly and jumped down from the three-zhang-high flying carriage.

The spiritual power of the Xiantai Realm Early Stage vibrated under her feet, and she landed silently.

Then she headed towards the direction of the Tingfeng Pavilion.

Her twin tails flew behind her, and her purple-gold skirt was lifted by the wind, revealing a pair of long, deer-like legs.

In her eyes, there was only that figure by the window.

Lu Chen's teacup had just reached his lips. He saw a young girl with twin tails flying towards him at the speed of the Xiantai Realm, her eyes frighteningly bright, and her expression abnormally fanatical.

"Who is this?" "Do I know her?" "Then why is she rushing towards me?" "Her gaze, and this scene, I feel like I've encountered it before! A sense of déjà vu!"

Lu Chen was still thinking. Ye Qingxian had already rushed into the teahouse, stepped up the stairs two steps at a time, dashed to the second floor, and headed straight for Lu Chen's table.

"Little Loose Cultivator, stop being a Loose Cultivator, okay? I'll support you from now on!"

"This Young Miss likes you! At first glance, your bones are extraordinary, you have the potential of a Great Emperor! I'll invest in you in advance and allow you to be my guard!"

"I heard that Loose Cultivators are poor and greedy for money! What this Young Miss lacks the least is money, I can definitely feed you! This Young Miss has plenty of money, take as much as you want, I can handle it!"

PS: Thank you everyone for the gifts! You are all my brothers, especially Brother Yun! You've sent me so many gifts I'm embarrassed! I'll add an extra chapter tomorrow to show my gratitude! I have to work overtime again tonight, I give up! I'm going to be exhausted, and the novel's stats are starting to get a little better! I hope it takes off so I can go full-time and stop doing this shitty job!