The Cultivator God and Demon Goddess

AGAINST ZEN HONG.

In a vast prairie, the wind blew strong. The will of the bird gives a sense of comfort to anyone who is in the place. Not far away from that place, a cluster of black light flashed so quickly that it formed many illusory shadows. The cluster of black light stopped and revealed the figure of a handsome-haired young man with a wide smile. The young man was none other than Zen Xin who was training in the Spiritual world.

"...Goody. I've mastered the first step of the Lightning movement. It's not perfect, but it's enough..."Zen Xin.

Without feeling it, Zen Xin had been practicing in the spiritual world for 3 years. Zen Xin relied on the fruits present within the mountains to fill his stomach. During the practice, Zen Xin sensed that her dantian had been full and would vaguely make a breakthrough. After Zen Xin broke through, he had to start relying on it with high-grade treasures and medicinal pills to be able to ease his cultivation.

In Zen Xin's previous life, he was a tier 7 alchemist with celestial flames in his hands. At that time Zen Xin became the number one alchemist in the world. Yet all that in the past, now Zen Xin was just an ordinary young man who was in the cultivation shutter of a 2-star Cruzor. Without the Sky Fire Zen Xin would have to rely on Qi energy to form fire in order to refine medicinal pills, instead, but it would greatly drain the energy of Zen Xin's Qi as well as the Fire that he formed with his Qi energy would not be able to refine a high-tier medicinal pill.

If Zen Xin had celestial fire, he would conserve his Qi energy and would fully maximize his spiritual control. This way, Zen Xin was confident that he would be able to refine a high-tier medicinal pill. In addition, Zen Xin was able to banish the sale of medicinal pills to support her training.

Actually, as a young master of a large family like the Zen clan. Zen Xin should have gotten great training and resources from the clan. However as he fell ill and was unable to cultivate, the entire clan member slowly ignored him and his father moved him to the western pavilion. From then on there was no longer the young master of the Zen clan but trash.

"... Relying on the clan to help my day source?..."Zen Xin shook his head."..It was a bad decision. Looks like I'll have to find the sky fire.."

Zen Xin waved her hand and she slowly disappeared from the place.

Inside the western pavilion, a young man who was sitting cross-legged on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

Clek!!

Zen Xin who had just opened her eyes suddenly turned her gaze towards an old man who stepped into her space while carrying a tray.

The old man did not pay any respect to Zen Xin, his gaze staring at Zen Xin indifferently as he placed a tray filled with food on the table.

Zen Xin squinted his eyes. In his memory, this old servant should have been named Zen Hong, the same servant who put poison into his food to cause the previous owner of the body to die.

With Zen Xin's spiritual perception, he could see Zen Hong was at the 4-star Cruzor cultivation realm. It seemed like Zen Xin could play around a little with this old servant.

"...No hurry. There's something I want to ask you!.."Seeing Zen Hong who was about to leave after keeping the tray above, Zen Xin opened his mouth to stop the old manservant's footsteps.

Zen Hong narrowed his eyes, he slowly turned around and said."..What do you want to ask young master?.."

"... Just short. I wonder who told you to poison me..."Zen Xin asked without further ado. He's a guy who doesn't like to beat around the bush.

Zen Hong widened his eyes. He quickly lowered his head and said."... Young master. I don't know what you're talking about?.."

"...Old Sir. Stop running around, you'll know what the consequences are if my father finds out about this.."Zen Xin crossed her legs while glancing at the tray filled with food on the table. If Zen Xin had not mistakenly guessed, within the food there must have been a poison that was far more ferocious than the Ice Crystal poison earlier. Who really wants to get rid of it?

"... Hehe. Why would I poison you if I killed you here. You won't have a chance to report this to the patriarch..."

Zen Xin shook his head. This old man thought that he could kill him with a 4-star Cruzor cultivation shutter. Has this old man lost his mind?

Zen Hong frowned when he saw Zen Xin acting calm with an indifferent face. It made Zen Hong too burnt with anger. What does this trashy young master rely on?. But Zen Hong did not want to think about the reason, as long as he used to kill Zen Xin, then his duty could be said to be successful and young master Zen Lao would give him a reward.

Zen Hong clenched his hand, a pitch-black Qi thread lining his fist. Then he stepped closer to Zen Xin then unleashed a punch towards Zen Xin's face.

"...Young master. Die!.."Zen Hong smiled wickedly.

Zen Xin who saw the fist magnified in front of her eyes made her sigh. As the punch was about to touch his face, Zen Xin casually tilted her head and Zen Hong's punch struck the back of the chair.

Duarr!!!

The chair previously occupied by Zen Xin was instantly smashed into pieces. What a terrible blow!!.

"...Whahuh? how is that possible?..."Zen Hong was surprised to find that his attack was easily avoided by Zen Xin.

Zen Xin stood looking at the surprised Zen Hong then said."...I'm giving you one last chance. Tell me who told you to and I'll let you go!!..."

"...Haha. You only managed to dodge one of my attacks but you already thought that you could defeat me. Really funny..."Zen Hong smiled ferociously. He took out a silver sword from the storage ring then coated it with a pitch-black Qi energy.

"...Zen Xin's. Accept your death!!.."Zen Hong swung his silver sword at full speed. The silver sword defended the wind then slashed towards the part of Zen Xin's neck.

Zen Xin shook his head. His hand was on the head and a red colored Qi thread was thrown towards the silver sword.

The duarrr!!!

Zen Xin's fist broke the silver sword then shot toward Zen Hong's chest.

"...Glug!.."

Zen Hong bounced back against the wall of the pavilion then spewed out fresh blood. His face was filled with feelings of surprise and disbelief. Zen Xin who was trash for not being able to cultivate broke his attack and made him end up very miserable. This how is it possible?

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