Chapter 2: The Righteous Youth

  Time-travel? That's right! I've time-traveled!

  Ye Feng sprang up from the ground, and a large number of memories that didn't belong to him flooded his mind. This phenomenon clearly explained that he had encountered a cliché in the internet, and crossed over!

  Moreover, it's not even the original fleshly body, but his own soul, attached to this cultivator who also happens to be called Ye Feng.

  "What the... Is this the reward for defeating Yu Huang?!?" Ye Feng let out a loud roar, but his frustration multiplied instead.

  He had been practicing the Purple Air East Coming Golden Dragon Great Sword for three years, but before he could even show off his skills, he crossed over into the body of a cultivator who was extremely wealthy and had a strong sense of justice in his previous life!

  Ye Feng accepted the memories of the body's previous owner and discovered that the original owner was a true champion of justice. Whenever he encountered evil young men bullying others, he would stand up for them; whenever officials and merchants colluded, he would appear to put things right; even when someone tried to snatch a child's sugar gourd, he would still show up to uphold justice.

  In a sect, when it comes to inner disciples, it is forbidden for men and women to develop romantic feelings for each other.

  Ye Feng found that the previous owner of this body, within the sect, had also been maintaining 'justice' as usual. Whenever they discovered ambiguous relationships between male and female disciples in the inner door, they immediately reported to the law enforcement elder, resulting in dozens of cases of beating couples.

  It's precisely because of this that this guy used to be the typical kind who was neither loved by his uncle nor cared for by his grandma. Even the elder law enforcer would frown and sigh when seeing him, with a look of displeasure on his face.

  This guy still hasn't realized that he's not well-liked, and every time he acts as if he's a champion of justice, often walking on the street, suddenly someone will jump out and point at his nose, shouting: Damn it! You reported me back then, today I'm going to take revenge and kill you!

  This kind of revenge incident happens almost every year, several times a year.

  This time's death was also because Ye Feng had killed a demonic cultivator who was harassing a girl on the street not long ago, and as a result, he was found out by two of the demonic cultivator's fellow disciples, who chased him all the way to this Ten Thousand Great Mountain, where his body was struck by thirteen demonic seals, causing him to be shaken to death.

  "Unbelievable……” Ye Feng raised his fine steel long sword, shaking his head and sighing, patting his own chest and saying: "Brother, you really were born in the wrong place, you should have been born on the Moon Water Continent. That way, you could represent the moon every day to punish others."

  "Who is Moon Water Hand? Is there a water hand on the moon? How come I don't know?"

  Ye Feng looked up towards the sound, and on the treetop, he saw a stout man who weighed around 300 pounds, wearing a neat and clean purple golden eight trigrams Taoist robe, with a shaved head. He didn't have any elegant or refined air about him, but rather looked like an idle fat official.

  However, the fact that this stout body can still stand on a single leaf indicates that this fatty is not just a mediocre person who eats and waits for death, but a true master.

  "What? Another inner disciple of the Inverse Heaven Sword Sect?" Fat High Hand's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he clicked his tongue: "Unexpectedly, I met a junior fellow here."

  Ye Feng only then saw that the fat Daoist's robe also had an embroidered sword! Next to the sword was a five-clawed golden dragon! He immediately found the meaning of this symbol in his memory, the actual power holder of the Inverse Sword Sect Feiyang Sect!

  "What a pity, it hasn't reached the ignition period yet." The fat man shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, even if it doesn't reach the ignition period, it can still be used with some effort. It's just like missing a fan to ignite the fire. I was planning to find a gibbon to train, but using a human substitute is also okay."

  "What? Ye Feng looked at the fatty with a strange expression, without any fear or respect for the strong elder of the Inverse Heaven Sword Pavilion in his heart. He only felt that being compared to this guy was really humiliating."

  "Kid, consider yourself lucky that Ben Zhenren has taken a liking to you." The fatty raised his hand and grabbed Ye Feng, turning around and flying away with a speed so fast that he could only close his eyes, his face still being blown by the strong wind as if someone was constantly slapping him.

  The fatty flew for half an hour, and Ye Feng sat on the ground with a thud, not even noticing the foul smell of medicine in the room, opening his mouth to breathe heavily.

  The wind force was too strong just now, and breathing became extremely difficult during the flight. If it weren't for Ye Feng's body being trained for a period of time, I'm afraid he would have suffocated to death in the process of flying.

  "Alright, had enough rest?"

  Ye Feng heard two identical voices rising, curiously opening his eyes to find out if it was due to lack of oxygen that he had hallucinations, and in front of him stood two identical fat men.

  The fat man who had been turned around by Ye Feng's arrival smiled and merged with another fat man, and there were no longer two fat men. The room was left with only one fat man.

  "Primordial Spirit!" Ye Feng was shocked and jumped up from the ground, according to this body's memory, he was very clear that the Inverse Sword Sect of Dongsheng God State was one of the three major cultivation sects, strong enough to be a Primordial Spirit-level expert, such a powerful person could count on one hand.

  Apart from the leader of the Inverse Heaven Sword Sect, other powerful Yuan Shen cultivators are either travel enthusiasts who rarely return home or reclusive men who hide in some mountain cave to cultivate.

  This master of Yuan Shen in front of me is obviously not a house man enthusiast, and this place is absolutely not some Inverse Heaven Sword Sect's mountain.

  Do you like traveling? Are you extremely obese? Ye Feng's mind suddenly thought of a name: "Are you Zi Xiao Zhen Ren?"

  The fat man's face was flushed with excitement, his smile as wide as that of the Maitreya Buddha in a temple: "I didn't think that after all these years without returning to the Sword Sect, someone would still remember me. Very good, very good! Since you remember me, I'll give you a task related to Flaming Child. After it's done, I'll reward you with an Elixir of Guiding Qi, which will help you when you're breaking through to the Guiding Qi stage and increase your chances of success."

  Ye Feng hadn't even opened his mouth when his body was seized again and he was thrown into a dan room that was even hotter than the dan room in Sheng Xia. He faced a gigantic dan furnace, three people wide and two people tall, with flames burning fiercely inside.

  "Kid, hold this fan, I'll teach you how to fan the fire."

  Ye Feng grasped the fan and smacked his lips, this thing weighed at least 30-40 kilograms or so. If it weren't for Ye Feng's trained body, but instead his own physical body from his past life as an otaku, he would have been exhausted to death after just a couple of swings.

  "I'll say fan and you start fanning, for the time it takes to burn one incense stick, you must fan 150 times." Zixiao True Person's expression was focused as he stared at the dancing flames in the dan furnace: "Begin!"

  Facing a Yuan Shen-level expert, Ye Feng didn't think twice and immediately obeyed the command to stir up the furnace fire, fearing that if he was late by even one second, he would be brutally beaten.

  Although he didn't know why the memories said that Zi Xiao was hot-tempered, but the Zi Xiao in front of him had a kind and gentle expression, Ye Feng still chose to believe the memories passed down.

  After a stick of incense, Ye Feng was covered in sweat, too weak to even move his fingers, but he heard Zixiao True Person beside him say with a cool tone: "This junior's body is getting worse and worse. In the past when I helped Master refine the elixir and fan the fire, I fanned it for three days and three nights without stopping."

  Shut up! Even if you're a master of qigong, you'd still be exhausted in half a day, let alone three days and nights! Regardless of your temper, at least you're good at bragging.

  "Alright, nothing else for today." Zixiao waved her hand, and Ye Feng's body flew out of the room, landing on a futon. He heard the voice from inside the dan room: "There are a few books on the bookshelf outside about how to cultivate to the ignition period, consider it a reward for you. Don't worry, you can flip through them, in a few days I'll still need you to fan the fire."

  The unequal leaves had just finished speaking when the door of the cinnabar furnace closed.

  Ye Feng slowly got up from the ground, shaking his head as he looked back at the Dan furnace room: "The Dan furnace looks fine, but with your so-called heavenly material treasure's formula ratio and your timing control method, you think you can refine a top-grade Xingjian Hongtian Dan? Being able to refine a low-grade Xingjian Hongtian Dan is already good luck for you! As for mid-grade, high-grade, or even superior grade, don't even think about it, not exploding the furnace is already good luck."

  "Huh?" Zi Xiao's ears perked up, and her face showed curiosity: "How did this kid know that I'm practicing the Star Sword Hong Tian Dan? Low-grade? Humph! This time, I've found the Six Yang True Cauldron, plus my level of dan-making skills, this batch is at least a high-grade dan. If luck is on our side, it might even produce an absolute grade dan."

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