Capítulo 1: Chapter 1
There was a dazed expression on Feng Zhu's face as he looked at the imposing words carved out of jade.
Divine Phoenix Empire.
At the same time unknown memories rushed into his mind.
"I have Transmigrated."
"Into the world of Against The Gods."
Just a moment ago Feng Zhu was preparing for his end semester exam and now suddenly he had reached this familiar yet unfamiliar fantasy world.
"....But why now?", Feng Zhu muttered, he was already long past the age of hoping to meet truck-kun and travelling to another world.
All those dreams of his died with his University entrance exam.
Leaving behind his otaku life, Feng Zhu has started studying seriously from his first day in college and now just as his first internship was about to happen he somehow came to this world.
And that wasn't all.
From the memories which flowed through his mind, Feng Zhu got to know about his current identity, which was quite troublesome in its own right.
Feng Zhu was the bastard son of the crown prince of Divine Phoenix Empire, Feng Ximing.
Indeed that sis-con pervert from the series was his father.
It's been a long time since Feng Zhu read the story, that is why his memory about it wasn't completely clear, he only remembered the major events which took place.
That's is why the only thing he remembered about Feng Ximing was that he was a sis-con.
As for his mother....
Feng Zhu scrunted his brows as the image of an unfamiliar woman passed through his mind.
Just then.
[Sign-in in front of 'Divine Phoenix Trial Ground'?]
A line of words appeared before Feng Zhu's eyes.
His pupils contracted as a smile appeared on his childish face.
A cheat!
"Sign in!", Feng Zhu said without hesitation.
Although he didn't know what it does, since it was a cheat it should be helpful to him right?
[You have signed-in front of the 'Divine Phoenix Trial Ground'. Received 1 drop of Divine Phoenix Blood.]
Another line of words appeared before his eyes as a drop of golden blood appeared in Feng Zhu's mind.
The ancient power radiating from the blood made Feng Zhu's small body tremble in excitement.
But before he could celebrate.
"How dare a bastard like you enter the divine phoenix ground."
A loud voice came from behind him, making Feng Zhu as he instinctively turned around.
What greeted him was a familiar face, eunuch Huang Hao.
Bad memories surfaced in Feng Zhu's mind making him frown, this Huang Hao was one of the many in the Royal Palace who look down on him and bully him without any reason.
Actually there was a reason....
Feng Ximing.
The sis-con from the story didn't favour him or his mother at all, after having his fun with the mother of his current body, Feng Ximing threw her aside not caring if anything happened to her or not.
But what Feng Ximing didn't expect was that his one night stand would end up with Feng Zhu.
Because of the fact that Feng Zhu also had the phoenix bloodline although diluted, he and his mother were allowed to stay in the palace.
But then the real problem started.....
Feng Zhu's phoenix bloodline was too thin, almost non existent.
With his already troublesome birth combined with his poor talent, Feng Zhu and his mother were boycotted by everyone in the palace.
"Hmph! Did you not hear what I said? Get out of here right now! the sacred temple isn't a place where dirty blood like you can enter!"
Feng Zhu's eyebrow twitched, being a person from the modern day earth, this type of behaviour felt unacceptable to him.
But Feng Zhu knew when to advance and when to take a step back.
"I lost my way while walking, I'll return at once."
Under the surprised eyes of eunuch Huang Hao, Feng Zhu walked away with his short but dignified steps.
Feng Zhu didn't unnecessary provoke Huang Hao but neither did he act subservient.
Although he was a bastard son, having an almost non existent phoenix bloodline, still a low rank eunuch wasn't somone he needed to pay respect to.
Eunuch Huang Hao's face contacted as he saw Feng Zhu leave like nothing happened.
Letting out a cold harrumph, Eunuch Huang Hao quickly left the place as well.
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After Feng Zhu walked quite a distance away, he hid behind a pillar and looked back, seeing that Huang Hao wasn't chasing after him he heaved a sigh of relief and continued walking towards a particular direction according to his memory.
While walking, Feng Zhu said in his mind.
'Can I sign in again?'
[You can only sign in once a day, signing in at different places will reap different rewards, the more dangerous a place is the more bountiful the rewards will be.]
[In normal places you can only sign in once but I'm special places you can sign in repeatedly.]
'Then is the 'Divine Phoenix Trial Ground' considered as a special place?'
[Yes]
Feng Zhu touched his chin as he turned his head back to stare at the place he just came from.
But then the angry image of eunuch Huang Hao appeared in his mind, making Feng Zhu shake his head.
'Forget it.'
Closing his eyes, Feng Zhu once again looked at the golden blood inside his body.
Divine Phoenix Blood.
It was a good item.
But as Feng Zhu was still 13 he was unable to cultivate, he will have to wait another month till he turn 14 and can finally start his cultivation journey.
Feng Zhu once again looked at the Phoenix Blood which seemed to be in an inactive state, he had a feeling that the blood will truly become his when he will turn 14.
Suddenly Feng Zhu raised his hand and touch his stomach, it felt empty.
Turning his head, Feng Zhu looked at the evening sky, according to his memory Feng Zhu has not eaten anything for the entire day.
Using his memories Feng Zhu quickly made his way through the stone passage.
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After walking for some time, Feng Zhu appeared before a run down house with a wooden door, putting his eye against the small opening of the wooden door, Feng Zhu saw that there was no one inside.
Using his hands, Feng Zhu carefully pushed a particular brick in the wall, making it fall inside the house, pushing his hand through the opening, Feng Zhu grabbed the lock and opened the door with a clank.
After coming inside Feng Zhu quickly placed the brick back in place and once again locked the door from the inside.
Doing all these actions made Feng Zhu fell like some sort of thief, turning his head he saw the interior of the small house.
Calling it a house will be an overstatement, it was more like a small two room apartment with no toilet or bathroom attached, there was a kitchen in a corner and. a wooden cupboard to the side and a place which seemed to be the bedroom just that there was no bed or any cushion there.
The terrible living condition made Feng Zhu wonder whether he was even Feng Ximing's son or not.
Isn't this a bit too much? even if he was a bastard son this seemed a bit too excessive....
Feeling his empty stomach urging him, Feng Zhu quickly used his memory and pulled the bottom shelf in the kitchen.
Inside it was half a piece of white bread which Feng Zhu had stored before, except for it the entire thing was empty.
Staring at the half eaten piece of bread in his hand, Feng Zhu felt speechless.
'Something is not right here...', Feng Zhu thought.
Just then.
*Clank*
A familiar brick fell down on the ground, attracting Feng Zhu's attention, seeing a fair hand reaching for the lock, Feng Zhu's eyes brighten thinking that the body's mother was back and probably brought some food with her.
But just as he was about to go ahead and open the door for her.
A sudden memory rushed through his mind making Feng Zhu stop in place.
Looking at the fair hand extending towards the lock, a trace of hesitation pass through Feng Zhu's eyes before he decided to trust his memories and hid himself inside the wooden cupboard.
*Clank*
Through a small opening, Feng Zhou saw the silhouette of a woman enter the place with unsteady footsteps.
"Shit!"
*Bam*
Letting out a curse she harshly shut down the wooden door.
"Feng Zhu!"
With a high pitched voice she called out his name, moving his eye a little Feng Zhu managed to get a better look at her face.
Her hair were ruffled up and her eyes red, carrying a bottle of what seemed to be alcohol in her hand she called out my name once again.
"Feng Zhu!"
It seems like getting no response made her more irritated as she vigorously ruffed her own hair as if trying to tear them off.
Feng Zhu silently watched the scene not making a single sound.
"Dammit is that brat still not here yet."
"Shit!"
With unsteady footsteps she made her way towards the wooden cupboard Feng Zhu was in, making his heart beat faster.
As her hand grabbed the knob, Feng Zhu quickly hid behind the clothes and lowered his body.
With a bam she opened the cupboard door making strong smell of alcohol assault Feng Zhu's nose.
Although he was 13, Feng Zhu's body was small for his age, perhaps due to not getting enough food everyday plus the woman being dead drunk also played a major part as she didn't notice Feng Zhu hiding behind the clothes.
The sound of clothes being undone entered his ear, the woman took off what she was wearing and grabbed a piece of cloth from the cupboard before putting them on herself with sluggish movements.
Feng Zhu quitly waited not daring to make a sound.
After she finished changing, the woman half shut the cupboard door, not bothering to pick up her previously worn clothes from the ground she turned around.
But just as she was about to take a step forward.
*Thud*
Her body lost balance as she fell on the wooden floor.
After that silence enveloped the place.
Feng Zhu waited inside the cupboard, only when he heard light snoring sound did he pushed away the clothes covering himself and got out of the closet.
What greeted him was the dead drunk mother of this body, her face flushed red and trails of tears on her cheeks showing signs of heavy crying.
From the sudden memories which entered his head, Feng Zhu came to know a sad truth.
The one whome the previous Feng Zhu hated the most wasn't his father Feng Ximing or that Huang Hao....
The one whome he hated the most was none other than the woman sleeping peacefully on the floor, his mother, Mo Chou.
"Just what kind of a mess have I gotten myself into?"
Feng Zhu wondered as he munched down on the bread in his hand.
Like that the first day of his Transmigration came to an end.
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