Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 1 3000 Years

Jiangnan City, Tianyuan Community.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and from time to time, a few thick lightning bolts streaked across the night sky.

A handsome man covered in blood, wearing an ancient costume, with long hair reaching his waist, fell into deep thought.

Zheng Fan looked at the familiar and unfamiliar scene in front of him, and his mind was full of thoughts, "3000 years, a total of 3000 years, I didn't expect that only three years have passed on the earth."

He still remembered that three years ago, he was inexplicably expelled from the family by his father, and it was also in this year that his mother died inexplicably.

During that period of time, Zheng Fan used alcohol to numb himself, and spent his days in depression.

If Xu Wanqing was not by his side, he would have starved to death on the street.

A trip to relax, but was pushed off the cliff by a stranger, by chance, he traveled to the mysterious world of cultivating immortals.

In the world of cultivating immortals, as a mortal, Zheng Fan's life is in danger at all times.

Because the immortal cultivators in that world don't care about the life and death of mortals at all, they treat mortals as worthless, they can kill them when they want, play with them however they want, just like animals, they have no sympathy at all.

After witnessing the massacre of villages and cities by immortal cultivators, Zheng Fan secretly vowed in his heart that he must have the ability to protect himself.

With Zheng Fan gritted his teeth and worked hard, he grew up step by step, and finally spent 500 years, growing from an unknown little person to a Dujie Xianzun.

In the days of Chenghui Xianzun, countless strong men came to curry favor with Zheng Fan every day.

He felt bored with this kind of life, and he missed the earth more and more in his heart, and wanted to return to the earth.

Even knowing that all the old people on earth have died, the thought of going back is getting deeper and deeper.

In the end, Zheng Fan used his own cultivation to forcibly open a passage to the earth and returned from the realm of cultivating immortals.

He never imagined that after returning to Earth, all his cultivation during the tribulation period would be gone, leaving only a small trace of spiritual power in his body.

Just when Zheng Fan was lost in memory, he heard footsteps coming towards him not far away.

He followed the sound and saw a beautiful woman with a cold face, wearing a black professional suit and holding a black umbrella in her hand, walking towards the alley.

Behind the woman, a handsome man in a black suit with a crew cut said in a gentle tone, "Wanqing, your husband has been dead for three years, why do you keep rejecting my kindness?"

After Zhou Kang said this, his tone suddenly became obscene, "For the past three years, you have been refusing to divorce, and you have lived a small life like a jade, so you are very lonely."

When he said this, his hands suddenly became dishonest, and he grabbed Xu Wanqing.

Seeing this scene, Xu Wanqing frowned, turned her body away, and said indifferently: "Zhou Kang, whether my life is difficult or not has nothing to do with you. I'm almost home, you can go back."

"There are no people in this alley, I'm afraid you will be in danger." Zhou Kang didn't care about Xu Wanqing's cold words at all, and insisted on sending Xu Wanqing home.

He was going to take care of Xu Wanqing tonight, so how could he leave so easily.

Thinking of this, an evil smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Kang's mouth.

Xu Wanqing has had many suitors in the past three years, and she has also met a lot of men like Zhou Kang who are ashamed.

She snorted coldly, guarded Zhou Kang, and walked into the alley.

"Smelly woman, no matter what tonight, I will get you done, let you know how powerful I am, and you will never be able to leave me."

He walked towards Xu Wanqing with big strides, "Wanqing, walk slowly, there are a lot of bastards here."

Xu Wanqing ignored it and quickened her pace towards the house.

Zheng Fan listened to the conversation between the two, and said to himself, "Xu Wanqing, isn't this my wife's name?"

Between him and Xu Wanqing, although there is a name of husband and wife, there is no reality of husband and wife.

The two were just a marriage between families, and they had no feelings at all. During the day of their marriage, Xu Wanqing didn't have a good look at Zheng Fan at all, and put on a bad face all day long.

Even so, Zheng Fan also knew that Xu Wanqing had paid a lot during his marriage with her.

After get off work every day, in addition to taking care of my seriously ill mother, I also have to take care of myself who is a homeless person.

When Zheng Fan was lost in memory, he suddenly shouted, "Zhou Kang, what are you doing?"

Zhou Kang grabbed Xu Wanqing's white and tender wrists with both hands, and pressed her against the wall.

"Xu Wanqing, you little slut, I've been so kind to you, yet you've never agreed to be with me." Zhou Kang's face was ferocious, and he smiled wretchedly, looking at Xu Wanqing's uneven body, "Tonight I must I've done it for you"

A little fear surged in Xu Wanqing's heart. There was no one around here, and there was no one to help.

Looking at Zhou Kang's ferocious face, she scolded: "Zhou Kang, you dare to attack me, aren't you afraid that the Zheng family in Yunzhou will trouble you?"

"Of course I'm afraid of the Zheng family in Yunzhou, but now that the Zheng family has given up on Zheng Fan, and the Zheng family doesn't care about you, why should I be afraid?" He paused and said, "Besides, how dare you put this Tell the Zheng family in Yunzhou about this? Are you afraid that the Zheng family will kill you for the sake of face?"

After saying this, Zhou Kang moved his head close to Xu Wanqing, ready to kiss Xu Wanqing's lips.

Xu Wanqing shook her head desperately, avoiding Zhou Kang's kiss, a burst of despair welled up in her heart, and a few drops of unwilling tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

Seeing Xu Wanqing dodging all the time, Zhou Kang said furiously, "Stinky Sanba, I'm giving you face by going up to you, don't give me face."

After saying this, he stretched out a slap and slapped Xu Wanqing's face.

When Zhou Kang's right hand was about to fall on Xu Wanqing's face, he found that his right hand was grabbed by a bloody hand.

"Who dares to mess with my good deeds, do you know my identity?" Zhou Kang was annoyed. In Jiangnan City, few people dare to spoil his good deeds.

Zheng Fan ignored Zhou Kang's words, and with a flick of his right hand, Zhou Kang was thrown heavily to the ground.

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Zhou Kang fell heavily to the ground, his nose was bleeding, his body was in great pain, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.

"Dog, dare to attack me." Zhou Kang looked at the pained face, and looked at Zheng Fan, who was wearing ancient costumes and covered in blood, with resentment in his eyes, thinking that this person was mentally ill.

Xu Wanqing looked at Zheng Fan, a trace of doubt flashed in her panicked eyes, she felt that this man was very familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere before.

But because of the blood on Zheng Fan's face, she couldn't tell who this man was at all.

"The woman who dares to touch me." Zheng Fan said indifferently, looking at Zhou Kang who was lying on the ground, his facial features twisted together due to pain.

Zhou Kang's heart was like a volcano erupting, and he looked at Zheng Fan angrily, "You dog, do you think you are a waste like Zheng Fan? Even Zheng Fan is just a waste in my eyes."

After he finished speaking, he paused and said, "Do you know who I am? He actually attacked me, and he didn't know how to live or die. He quickly knelt down and begged for mercy to give me a good beating."

Zheng Fan has been in the world of cultivating immortals for so many years, and no one has dared to speak to him with such an attitude.

Now that he had just returned to Earth, he heard someone talking to him so arrogantly.

Zheng Fan's tone was indifferent, looking at Zhou Kang who was lying on the ground, he said in a cold tone: "Do you know what kind of existence you are talking to?"

(End of this chapter)