Cultivator Fight

Cultivator Fight
chapter 2 suffers from finding a Single Couple



"Hey look! It was Su Yang, the idiot who decided to prosecute apprentice-senior sister Xing despite knowing her partner! "


"Didn't senior-apprentice brother Yan have a death match with him today? What's going on?"


"Look at his robe; it was covered in blood. Does this mean the death fight has been settled and Su Yang won and Yan Ming is now dead? "


"Impossible! He was only at the third level of the Basic Spirit Realm while Yan Ming was at the sixth level of the Basic Spirit Realm! Such a wide gap, even I dare not imagine winning, let alone that useless Su Yang! "


"Why is he still alive? When two people enter the stage for a death fight, they must fight until one of them dies. I have never heard of the two fighters who survived after the death fight. "


"Let's ask him."


The disciples were talking to each other when they saw Su Yang walking through the sect with a bloodied hole in his white robe with a calm expression, almost as if he was unaware of the severe wound on his chest.


"Hey, Su Yang, you bastard. How could you survive the death match against Yan Ming? " A group of disciples blocked his path, stopping his steps.


The actions of the disciples quickly attracted the attention of the people around them, and they became the center of attention.


"I don't have time to play with the kids – scram." Su Yang refused to glance at them again and walked around them, dumbfounded everyone there. Since when did the idiot become so bold and arrogant? To think he would ignore the faces of so many disciples at once, did he end up going crazy?


"Su'€¦ Sua€¦ SU YANG! TAKE ONE MORE STEP AND YOU WILL PAY! " The person leading the group suddenly roared, shocking everyone.


However, despite his threatening words, Su Yang continued walking, not even turning to look, completely ignoring him.


"Basic bastard ..." Blood vessels appeared on the forehead of the shouting disciple, and he chased after Su Yang with his fists clenched tightly.


In the midst of taking his second step, Su Yang suddenly flicked his head to look at him with a narrowed gaze filled with killing intent.


His terrifying gaze that seemed sharp enough to make a hole in the boulder froze the movements of the disciple and caused him to tremble uncontrollably, it was almost as if he was watching a hungry beast on the verge of pouncing towards him.


Dip – the disciple's feet turned to tofu, and he fell to the ground.


Even the disciples behind him started shaking their legs, looking like a crowd of clowns dancing in the cold air.


"Hmphs. A bunch of fools. " Su Yang coldly snorted and continued walking.


"…"


"…"


"…"


"Is that€¦ really Su Yang? Or did they mistake him for Su Yang? "


"okay? Su Yang always had a stupid expression on his face, but the handsome man just now had a sharp and serious face – they were two very different people! "


The surrounding disciples started gossiping, some even laughing at the group who decided to stop him.


"Isn't that really Su Yang?" The disciple who fell to the ground thought to himself, feeling puzzled.


Could it be that there really were two people with almost the same traits in this sect?


Su Yang's vile gaze reappeared on the disciple's head, and he quickly dispelled his doubts. It was definitely not Su Yang but someone who resembled him! Su Yang an idiot that he knew would never dare to speak back to others, let alone threaten them with that gaze!


After reaching his residence in the outer court, Su Yang was greeted by another handsome young man in front of his bedroom door.


"Su?€¦ Su Yang ?! You actually managed to survive the death match against Yan Ming ?! " The young man initially thought that he was looking at a ghost when he saw Su Yang walking towards his place from a distance. But now that he was standing in front of her, there was no way he could become a ghost.


From the memory of the previous ‘Su Yang’, Su Yang recognized this young man. She's her roommate, Tang Hu.


"I'm not feeling well, so I'm going to rest in my room. Don't bother me." Su Yang walked into the house without giving her a word.


Tang Hu watched her walk past him with her mouth wide open. "Geez!" he mumbled loudly: "He's really alive!"


Su Yang directly entered his room after entering the house and started to organize his thoughts.


"The old man€¦ what he's doing, really?" He looked at the mirror hanging on the wall, and his childhood memories appeared in his head.


"It was obviously my own body when I was young, but why do I not remember ever being in this place? Am I really reincarnated and only regained my memories after being stabbed in the chest by a sword? To be injured like that, I was really too weak like this right now! "


Su Yang was currently 16 years old, and he had been a disciple of this Profound Flower Sect for almost a year. However, despite being in the sect for almost an entire year, his cultivation barely progressed, let alone breakthrough.


An Outer Court disciple like him who had just joined the sect would not receive any help from the sect and would have to find his own partner for dual cultivation, where two people of the opposite sex have sexual intercourse to cultivate. Once he became an Inner Court Disciple, he could ask the sect to find him a suitable match.


However, Su Yang had not been able to find a partner for himself since joining the sect despite his peak quality features. He is very handsome no doubt – is handsome enough to seduce the wife of the Moon God in his past life. Many female disciples, even senior disciples, struggled to become her comrades at first, but when they found out that she had severe mental problems with zero talent, they quickly ignored her.


No matter how handsome he was, in this sect where their growth depended on their partner, no one was stupid enough to risk their future just because he was handsome, no one was stupid enough to risk their future, not to mention the countless handsome young men and women in the sect.


"I have been given another life by the old man, but a life like this Aiya!" Su Yang loudly sighed.


To think of him, the most handsome man in the world in his past life, where countless goddesses and jade-like fairies would queue up just to be his match, was his only match, it would suffer to find a single partner in this sect with thousands of young girls.


"If I was still in the same world, then there was a possibility that they would still be alive in this world .." Su Yang's gaze flickered with a deep light as many incomparable figures appeared in his mind: "I will find them and have them in my arms once again, and I will not let them go this time! However, before all that, I had to first fix my tarnished reputation€¦ "