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"Waste! Not only are you talentless, but I see you also lack brains! What a fool! Knowing that I am at Foundation Establishment Level Five, you still dare to fight me! This is not how you seek death!" The Brocade-clad Youth adjusted his clothes, rolled his eyes, and looked at Zhang Xiaotian with disdain, speaking in a tone of contempt.
"Waste! Foundation Establishment Level Five!" Zhang Xiaotian was dazed and unable to respond, the phrases "Waste!" and "Foundation Establishment Level Five?" repeatedly echoing in his mind.
If Zhang Xiaotian had any doubts about having crossed over earlier, he was now certain, and moreover, he had crossed into a world of cultivation!
Just moments ago, Zhang Xiaotian was angry about being called "Waste", but now he began to feel a sense of despair. He often read novels and naturally understood what the term "Waste" represented in the cultivation world.
It represented a lack of human rights, being bullied at will, and a life of suffering!
The Brocade-clad Youth paid no attention to Zhang Xiaotian's thoughts and swaggered over, kicking Zhang Xiaotian hard.
"Bang!" Zhang Xiaotian slammed against the wall, clutching his stomach and groaning. He clenched his fists and glared at the Brocade-clad Youth, but made no further moves. He knew that if he dared to resist, he would only be beaten more severely. Who would have thought this was a world of cultivation? What a miscalculation!
Though he bit his teeth and suppressed the impulse to rush up and beat that Brocade-clad Youth, he was already cursing inwardly! Damn it! What kind of bad luck have I had? Playing on a Computer, it exploded! Crossing over just to get beaten up—what a scam!
The Brocade-clad Youth kicked Zhang Xiaotian around a few more times before coldly saying, "You must come to the Family Competition in a week! Did you hear me? If you don't show up, hmph! You know what will happen!"
After saying that, he ignored the collapsed Zhang Xiaotian on the ground, dusted off his robe, and walked out of the courtyard.
"Whoosh!" Shortly after the Brocade-clad Youth left, dark clouds gathered in the originally clear sky, and a heavy rain began to pour down.
Lying on the ground, Zhang Xiaotian had already lost consciousness. As a modern person, he had never endured such a beating. While the Brocade-clad Youth was present, he was completely sustained by anger and resentment, feeling no pain.
Now that the Brocade-clad Youth had gone, with his mood relaxed, he fainted from the pain.
The rain poured down like buckets being thrown, splattering mud all over Zhang Xiaotian. His black Robe, which he didn't know how long he had been wearing, became even darker as it soaked through with rainwater.
After a long while, the rain stopped, the sun reappeared, and a rainbow hung high in the sky; however, it was already sunset.
"Um..." Zhang Xiaotian groaned and woke up. Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through his head, causing him to let out a low roar as he struggled to hold his head, rolling on the ground. As he rolled past a flower bed, he caught a whiff of floral fragrance and the earthy scent of rain-soaked soil, which helped him calm down a bit.
"Ah! What happened to you this time?" A startled voice called out. Before Zhang Xiaotian could lift his head to see, another wave of fragrant air brushed against his nose. Gritting his teeth against the headache, he looked up and hazily saw a "fairy."
With a thud, Zhang Xiaotian fainted again.
"Hey! Mo Xie? What's wrong with you? Speak to me! Don't scare me!" The girl shook Zhang Xiaotian's head gently. When she saw he was completely unresponsive, she was alarmed and checked his pulse.
Letting out a sigh of relief, she realized he had just fainted. It seemed those troublemakers had come to bully him again! The girl easily picked up Zhang Xiaotian and placed him on a wooden bed inside the room.
When Zhang Xiaotian woke up again, he found that the "fairy" he had seen before fainting was now applying a white towel to his forehead.
"Zhou Xinyi!" Zhang Xiaotian blurted out, then quickly covered his mouth with his hand, puzzled about why he had called her name so instinctively.
Hearing her name, Zhou Xinyi responded, "Hey, how are you? Did they bully you again? Who was it this time? Tell me! I'll get back at them for you!"
Looking at Zhou Xinyi's protective demeanor, Zhang Xiaotian's mouth twitched. "No, it's fine! I can take care of it myself!"
Yet in his mind, memories began to surface automatically. It turned out that he had transmigrated into this body named Ling Mo Xie, the eldest legitimate son of Ling Liyun from the Ling family in Tianfeng City. As for who his mother was, he had never known since childhood. Moreover, due to Ling Liyun's disappearance and being born with mixed elemental roots, he had been marginalized to the side branch of the Ling family in Hongfeng Town despite being the legitimate grandson. He couldn't even enter the Master Family!
That wasn't all; not only was he in the side branch, but he was also overlooked there and constantly bullied by the young masters of the Hongfeng Town Ling family without daring to fight back!
It was frustrating! So damn frustrating!
This was Zhang Xiaotian's summary of Ling Mo Xie's fifteen years of life. But then it hit him—he was now Ling Mo Xie! A wave of desolation washed over him. What kind of sin had he committed?
You let me transmigrate into a cultivation world—what a great opportunity! But you can't give me such a ridiculous setup!
The background isn't bad, but there's no mother, and even the father is missing. As the legitimate son, I have to endure bullying from the side branches! It would be better if I were dressed as a beggar!
Seeing Ling Mo Xie lost in thought, Zhou Xinyi asked in confusion, "Mo Xie? What are you thinking? Can you not be so afraid of them? They aren't even as strong as I am! I'll go take care of them for you!"
"Hey, hey! Come back!" Ling Mo Xie grabbed Zhou Xinyi, who was about to turn and leave, and said, "Xinyi, really, there's no need! I want to take revenge myself! I will make them regret it! Don't you believe in me?"
Zhou Xinyi looked at Ling Mo Xie and sighed inwardly. I really don't believe you can take revenge by yourself. After ten years of cultivation, you've only reached the first level of foundation establishment; how can I trust you? But she said, "Alright! I believe in you! It's getting late, and I've brought you some food. You can eat it later by yourself! I'm heading back now to avoid gossip!" After saying that, she pointed to the basket on the wooden table and turned to leave.
Zhang Xiaotian watched Zhou Xinyi's retreating figure and sighed. Ling Mo Xie is really lucky! Well then! Starting today, I am Ling Mo Xie!
Speaking of which, the reason Ling Mo Xie is bullied so badly is partly due to Zhou Xinyi. Zhou Xinyi's mother is the eldest daughter of the Ling family in Hongfeng Town. Her husband’s family was originally a noble family from a small third-tier city, but that family was wiped out overnight!
As a result, Zhou Xinyi grew up in the Ling family and had a childhood friendship with Ling Mo Xie, who was sent to live with them after being driven out. Naturally, those from the side branches of the Ling family couldn't stand it; Zhou Xinyi is a great beauty with many suitors, yet she only treats Ling Mo Xie, this useless person, kindly.
Those people naturally vented their frustrations on Ling Mo Xie.
In just one week, there will be a mid-year competition. The Ling family members force Ling Mo Xie to participate every year just to embarrass him in front of Zhou Xinyi.
This year, a guy named Ling Tianlong took the lead in pressuring Ling Mo Xie. He is at the seventh level of foundation establishment and has just learned a mental attack spell. Unexpectedly, he ended up killing Ling Tianxie like that, and Zhang Xiaotian successfully crossed over and took his place!
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