Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 2 Framed
"Bah, what are you?" Zhou Kang felt that Zheng Fan was a psychopath no matter what he looked at.

Zheng Fan raised his right foot and kicked Zhou Kang's abdomen hard.

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Zhou Kang felt as if his stomach was about to burst, his mouth was opened into an O-shape, his body was like a kite with broken strings, it hit the corner of the alley full of stinking garbage, and passed out.

Xu Wanqing looked at Zheng Fan's strange clothes and long black hair. Although he was puzzled, he still smiled and said, "Thank you for your help, brother. I don't know what's your name?"

Seeing that Xu Wanqing didn't recognize him, Zheng Fan thought it was right.

She hadn't seen herself for three years, and with her strange outfit and blood all over her body, it was strange that she could recognize her.

"My name is Zheng Fan." Zheng Fan said flatly, looking at Xu Wanqing.

"What!" Xu Wanqing heard Zheng Fan's words, thinking that she had heard wrongly, her eyes were puzzled.

She thought Zheng Fan looked familiar just now, as if she had seen it somewhere, but now that Zheng Fan said this, he felt more and more that the man in front of him looked like his husband who had disappeared for three years.

She hadn't heard anyone mention Zheng Fan for three years, and all her friends and relatives knew that Zheng Fan was a taboo in her heart, and few people mentioned it to her face.

If it weren't for the Zheng family relying on their own family strength, they forced Xu Wanqing to marry Zheng Fan.

The members of the Xu family were also greedy for the power of the Zheng family, so they would not agree, so they asked Xu Wanqing to marry Zheng Fan immediately.

Xu Wanqing was still a young girl at that time, full of beautiful yearning for love, but ended up marrying such a useless good-for-nothing young master like Zheng Fan, not to mention the pain in her heart.

In the end, Zheng Fan was expelled from the Zheng family, and his life plummeted. If he hadn't relied on his own savings, Zheng Fan and his mother would have starved to death long ago.

What Xu Wanqing couldn't bear the most was that Zheng Fan mysteriously disappeared three years ago when he was traveling. In these three years, there was no news at all, and he disappeared as if the world had evaporated.

She was slandered by many people, saying that she couldn't stand the good-for-nothing young master Zheng Fan and assassinated him.

Over the years, this kind of discourse has been said all the time.

Xu Wanqing thought about getting divorced and leaving the city, but the members of the Xu family disagreed.

Even if Zheng Fan is a descendant expelled by the Zheng family, even if he is dead now.

As long as Xu Wanqing does not divorce, the members of the Xu family can continue to be honored by the Zheng family.

This is the mentality of the Xu family, they don't care about Xu Wanqing's life and death, they only regard her as a tool that can be used.

Because of this, during the three years since Zheng Fan disappeared, Xu Wanqing's resentment towards Zheng Fan not only did not decrease, but became deeper and deeper.

Zheng Fan looked at Xu Wanqing and said, "I know you don't like me, if you want a divorce, I will accompany you anytime."

"No need." Xu Wanqing gradually adjusted her emotions, "Your account has been cancelled."

Zheng Fan smiled and said: "That's right, it's normal to be canceled after disappearing for three years."

"I will accompany you when my account is completed." Zheng Fan said flatly.

He knew that Xu Wanqing didn't like him, so it was better to let her pursue her own happy life than this.

"Okay." Xu Wanqing replied flatly.

There was no unnecessary greeting between the two, and they walked towards the end of the alley.

Not long after, they came to a simple two-story building.

Xu Wanqing took out the key, opened the door, and walked in.

Zheng Fan looked at the small room on the second floor in front of him, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

When he walked into the hall, Xu Wanqing sat on the sofa and said in a cold tone: "The villa you used to have has been taken back by your brother."

Zheng Fan didn't have the slightest liking for his half-brother, and he had to fight with himself for everything since he was a child.

He frowned slightly and said, "When did you receive it?"

"Six months after you disappeared." Xu Wanqing paused after saying this, "Your room is on the first floor."

After saying this, she walked towards the second floor with a cold expression.

Zheng Fan looked at Xu Wanqing's cold face, he didn't care about her attitude towards him, after all, he owed a lot these years.

He came to his humble room, locked the door, and prepared to practice again.

In the world of cultivating immortals, he is the supreme Tribulation Transcending Immortal Venerable, but now on Earth, he is no different from ordinary people, with only a meager amount of spiritual power left in his body.

Before the wisp of spiritual power in his body dissipated, he wanted to step into the ranks of cultivators again. .

Only strength can make Zheng Fan feel at ease.

In the current earth, the spiritual power is thin, and there is no way for people to cultivate immortals.

Zheng Fan took out a small black bead the size of a thumb from his sleeve.

This small bead was obtained by Zheng Fan in a ruin somewhere in the Immortal Cultivation World.

Zheng Fan still didn't grasp the secret of this little bead when he reached Dujie Xianzun. He only knew that this little bead was very strange and very helpful for cultivation.

What I didn't even expect was that after I came to the earth, all my magic weapons were destroyed, except this little black bead was still intact.

Zheng Fan sat cross-legged on the bed, running the Nine Profound Spiritual Art, absorbing the spiritual power within a kilometer nearby into his body.

When the thin spiritual power touched the Black Profound Bead, it immediately became rich and pure.

Relying on the special ability of Hei Xuanzhu, Zheng Fan constantly absorbs spiritual power, enriches himself, and improves his physique.

After a night.

When Zheng Fan opened his eyes again, it was already past eight o'clock in the morning.

After yesterday's practice, his strength has reached the early stage of Qi training stage, and he is still far away from the previous realm.

Cuckoo.

Zheng Fan's stomach growled. The practice last night not only improved his strength, but also consumed a lot of his energy.

He didn't rush to eat, took out a suit of clothes to take a shower, and cut his long hair short.

After Zheng Fan finished all these, he opened the door and went to the kitchen to see if there was anything to eat to fill his stomach.

Nothing was left on the table except a red one-hundred-yuan note.

Looking at this scene, Zheng Fan knew that Xu Wanqing was the same as before, did not save breakfast for himself, and gave him money to buy it.

He reached out with a hundred yuan in his hand, and went out to have breakfast as usual.

Zheng Fan walked on both sides of the street in the community, and saw the vendors on both sides of the street, nothing changed, even the aunt who sold breakfast was still the same.

As before, he came to a breakfast shop selling soybean milk and fried dough sticks, and read out what he wanted to eat.

Soon, the aunt who sold the breakfast handed Zheng Fan the soy milk fritters that Zheng Fan needed.

When he was about to start eating, a girl with a sunny appearance in a white shirt and black jeans walked towards Zheng Fan.

She looked at Zheng Fan suspiciously, and whispered, "Zheng Fan?"

Zheng Fan looked at the girl with a sunny temperament in front of him, and recognized the girl's identity, "Chen Tiantian, why are you here?"

He still remembered that when he was in college, Chen Tiantian had a good time with him, and often asked him to watch movies and have dinner together, and would take the initiative to help him solve any problems, the relationship between the two was very strong.

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, Chen Tiantian knew that she had not mistaken the person, and said excitedly, "Zheng Fan, you disappeared for three years. Where have you been for these three years?"

She was very curious, what exactly had Zheng Fan experienced during these three years?Now when I look at Zheng Fan, I always feel that he has become different.

(End of this chapter)