Windward City, Ye Family's mansion.

In the morning light, a fifteen or sixteen year old boy was sitting cross-legged in the yard, breathing heavily. Beside him was a little eleven or twelve year old maid.

"Young master, do cars have a lot of legs?"

"No!"

"Then why did you say he could run faster than a Whirlwind Wolf?"

"Because it has wheels …"

"Is it the kind of wheel you get in a carriage? What was that car pulled with? How could it run so fast? "

"It doesn't need to pull, it can move on its own … Miao Miao, in another two months, the Immortal Sect's Great Assembly will come. Whether or not we can have a good meal in the future will all depend on this time. Can't you just let me cultivate quietly for a while? "

The youth didn't know whether to laugh or cry. When the little maid heard this, she obediently acknowledged him and then covered her small mouth.

The young man's name was Ye Zhen, and was originally a university student on Earth. Due to accidentally picking up an antique fragment, he was mysteriously chased down a cliff by a group of people. He had thought that he would die, but when he opened his eyes, he realized that he had arrived in another world and was reincarnated into a youth with the same name.

It took him an entire month to get used to the world.

This was a world of cultivation for all. Everyone cultivated the Grand Dao of the Golden Core, seeking longevity.

On the continent, the strong preyed on the weak, and strength was supreme. Even if it was a noble king, one could only kill as many as one wanted. And similarly, strength was enough to make one look down on the entire world!

Ye Zhen's current identity was that of a branch family disciple of the Lin Feng city's Ye family. His parents had died long ago, and his cultivation talent was far too poor, to the point that his status in the family was extremely low.

Other than Miao Miao, who was picked up by him, no one else in the entire Ye family took him seriously.

"In this world, without strength, it's like on Earth without money. It's unspeakably bitter and anyone can be easily bullied. However, it was impossible to stand up for him with the resources of the family. "Only by entering a true Immortal Sect or Dao Gate can you learn the true path of the Aurous Core."

Ye Zhen calculated silently in his heart. After a month, he had already accepted reality and started to make plans for his future.

He didn't want to be muddle-headed for the rest of his life.

He couldn't rely on his clan.

Because of this, he placed all of his hope on the Immortal Sect's Great Assembly two months from now. As long as he performed outstandingly in the Great Celestial Sect Assembly, he would have the chance to truly enter those sects and soar into the sky.

However, to participate in the Immortal Sect Grand Meeting, the first condition was that he had to be at least at the seventh level of Qi Refining or higher.

Ye Zhen's cultivation talent was extremely poor. The Sky Qi Sea was blocked and his meridians were blocked, which was almost equivalent to half of a cripple. Since he was young, he had only been at the 3rd level of the Refinement Realm.

He was still far from the threshold of the Immortal Sect Grand Meeting.

"Oh, God, if you let me live, why did you tease me? In my previous life, I was a poor student who was always bullied by others. Now that I have transcended, do I have to become a trash who is still stepped on under my feet? If that's the case, then why didn't you let me die cleanly back then? "

Ye Zhen smiled bitterly in his heart.

On the path of cultivation, the word 'talent' was the most frustrating. If one's aptitude was too poor, no matter how hard one worked, it would be extremely difficult for one to achieve anything.

Seeing that the Immortal Sect Grand Meeting was getting closer and closer while his cultivation was progressing at a very slow pace, it was unknown whether he could break through to the fifth level of spiritual energy in two months. He didn't even have the qualifications to participate in the Immortal Sect Grand Meeting!

"Young Master, that bad guy is here again."

Hearing this, Ye Zhen stood up and looked up. He saw a fatty about his age walking into the yard with three to five dog legs.

Seeing the person, Ye Zhen couldn't help but frown.

His name was Ye Yun, the son of the Third Elder. His aptitude was average, but he relied on his father's control over the family finances. He had always been unrestrained, often deducting from the other branch family disciples' monthly salary and spirit stones.

If that was all, Ye Zhen would have endured it. However, after seeing Miao Miao, this guy actually had a crooked idea. He wanted to sell Miao Miao to the Drunken Fragrance Inn's Young Master Ximing.

Everyone knew that young master Xunhuan was an abnormal person. He cultivated an evil technique that nourished the Yin and nourished the Yang, and he loved to abuse the young children of catamites the most.

That bastard Ye Yun, for a mere low-grade magic tool, he had to sell Miao Miao.

Miao Miao was not a servant of the Ye Family, but an orphan daughter that Ye Zhen had picked up from the outside world. The two of them had lived together for many years and had already formed a relationship with each other.

It was also because of this that "Ye Zhen" was severely injured by Ye Yun, and died in the end.

"Ye Zhen, I didn't expect you to be so fast and lively! "Have you thought about what I told you last time?"

Surrounded by a group of dog-legs, Ye Yun strode forward. When he spoke, his gaze was gloomy as he stared at Miao Miao, scaring the little girl into continuously backing away.

Ye Zhen frowned and took a step forward. He placed Miao Miao behind him and said in a deep voice, "Ye Yun, you'd better not have any more ideas about Miao Miao. Otherwise, we can only go to our Patriarch and seek justice."

"You trash, you actually dare to use the Clan Chief to pressure me? "It seems like the lesson last time was still not enough."

Ye Yun snorted, and the surrounding henchmen also laughed coldly, as if they could already see the scene of Ye Zhen being beaten to a pulp, kneeling and begging for mercy.

"Don't hit the Young Master!" At most... I will just go with you guys! "

At this moment, Miao Miao suddenly took a step forward and used her small body to shield Ye Zhen.

Last time, in order to protect her, Ye Zhen was almost beaten to death.

She could not bear to see Ye Zhen injured, so even though she was extremely afraid, she still stood up bravely.

When Ye Yun saw this scene, he could not help but burst out laughing and ridiculed, "Ye Zhen, you really are a useless trash. To actually fall to the point of relying on a little girl to protect you. Miao Miao, you know what's good for you. Don't worry, as long as you agree to follow Young Master Xunhuan, I won't make things difficult for your young master. "Hahaha …"

Hearing the wild laughter of Ye Yun and the others, Miao Miao Miao's face turned deathly pale.

She did not know what kind of place Drunken Fragrance Inn was, nor did she know who Young Master Xunhuan was, but he was definitely not a good person. After he was sold, he would never see the young master again.

Miao Miao bit her lips, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Young master, I'm sorry, but Miao Miao won't be able to take care of you in the future. You …" The little girl sobbed.

Looking at the heartbroken look on the little girl's face, the softest corner of Ye Zhen's heart was touched.

Although he hadn't been in this world for long, he had grown very fond of Miao Miao over the past month. He had even gotten used to her presence.

Now that he saw that she was about to be pushed into the pit of fire, how could Ye Zhen stand by and watch without doing anything?

He suddenly reached out his hand to wipe away the tears on her face and pretended to be angry, "I didn't say anything, so when did you make the decision? "Also, I must remind you that over the years, I've been the babysitter most of the time, taking care of you. What do you mean, take care of me …"

"Young master …"

"Stop it." Young Master, I've raised you for so many years. In the future, you'll have to wait to serve me when you grow up. "Humph, whoever wants to sell this father's maid away will have to step over my dead body first!"

Ye Zhen's tone was so firm that even Miao Miao was stunned for a moment. He was moved, but also baffled. When did the previously weak Young Master become so unyielding?

"Trying to be a hero? I'll help you! "

Ye Yun laughed angrily as he said this. His hand formed a spell, and with two of his fingers, a ten feet long white Qi light condensed.

He was now an expert at the fifth level of the Qi Refining stage. Ye Zhen's insignificant cultivation level was not his opponent.

"Come! Ye Yun, if you don't beat me to death today, you're not the son of a mother! As long as you don't kill me, I can guarantee that tomorrow the clan's Discipline Hall will be set up for you! "

In the face of Ye Yun's overbearing attitude, Ye Zhen did not have any fear on his face. Instead, he took a step forward and puffed out his chest, with a posture of "if you have the guts, then beat me to death"!

No matter how arrogant Ye Yun was, there was still the pressure from the upper echelons of the family. If this matter got out of hand, he would not be able to escape the punishment of the clan rules.

In the past, it was only because he saw how weak Ye Zhen was that he would be able to take an inch forward.

Right now, it was as though Ye Zhen had become a completely different person. He was incredibly unyielding, and he even started to have some concerns.

Ye Yun's eyes flashed with hesitation. He thought for a while, then dispersed the white light from his fingertips, coldly looking at his opponent and said, "Very good, I didn't think that after getting beaten up, you would actually be more daring. However, this matter isn't up to you. You've already accepted the deposit, and you still want to go back on your word? Even if this matter were to involve the entire clan, you would have no reason to do so! "

"A deposit? When did I accept your deposit? "

"You forget? Last month, when I gave you your monthly salary, I also gave you an additional magical equipment. Do you think a pie would fall from the sky? "Then, the deposit for selling off the seedlings, don't even think about denying it!" Ye Yun said with a cold smile.

Hearing those words, Ye Zhen nearly stomped his feet and cursed in annoyance!

Last month, he had just transmigrated and was not very familiar with everything. Ye Yun did give him a magical equipment, but he did not say what kind of deposit it was. He only said that he had been beaten up, which was considered as an apology.

What was even more despicable was that the magical equipment was a defective one. It couldn't even be considered a low-ranked magic tool and was basically impossible to use!

At that time, Ye Zhen thought that Su Yiyun was just crying and acting mercifully, so he didn't mind and just threw the trash under the bed.

But now, Ye Yun was using this as an excuse, he was truly shameless.

"In short, you can forget about this matter! I'll give you seven days. After seven days, you can either hand over the person or compensate me with a hundred low-grade spirit stones. Otherwise, even if I kill you, the clan will not punish me! "

Giving up on these cold words, Ye Yun turned around and walked away.