What would happen if you woke up from a dream in which you saw your future?

You have new knowledge. Your personality has changed. Still, you are the same person. Do you make the same mistakes?

Alexander, son of Ceo of group Prins, has chosen to become a hacker at the age of 15. Leaving behind, his father's company. But after he had a dream,  he understood his mistakes.
He understood that he was blinded, by love. Understand that the family is more important for him. 
 He understood what betrayal means.

Follow Alexander and see how he changes his destiny.


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Hi!
The book is written from the perspective of Alexander and sometimes from the perspective of the female lead.
 It is my second book, but it is the first of its kind.

I'm not a native speaker.
if I receive negative messages about grammar, I'll stop!

The synopsis 

What would you say is the most valuable thing in this world?
   
 A mountain of gold and silver.

 Wrong.

Then what is it?

The return of the prodigal son.*

Fang Jifan rubbed his eyes, staring blankly at the red curtain of Zhu Zhu in front of him, and in the distance was a piece of furniture such as a dazzling piano case and a rosewood stool.
Standing in front of the curtain, there was a guy in a small blue cap, staring at him desperately, and then this guy showed a very embarrassed smile, with a flirtatious charming smile: "The young man woke up ..."
Fang Jifan was a little bit nervous, this is ... wearing ... through, because he clearly heard that the man in the Tsing Yi cap speaks Fengyang Mandarin. As an expert in Ming history, Fang Jifan can be 100% sure that the furnishings here, but also With this inexplicable man, in his own era, even a large investment in film and television, it was impossible to set up such a scene.
No panic or fright, Fang Jifan had some excitement in his heart, and after doing so many years of learning, unexpectedly today he can glimpse the ancients!
The ancients, looking at this guy who laughed a little bit, Fang Jifan couldn't help thinking, this is ... the ancients?
"This is the year of *******?" Fang Jifan saw a calligraphy on the wall, and the title of the post was a calligrapher in the Ming Dynasty.
By the bed, the system of the Xuanqin case also attracted the attention of Fang Jifan. This is the style of the mid-Ming Dynasty. After the ******* Dynasty, it was not very popular. The Xuanqin case seems to be a new system. So it is estimated that this should be There is no doubt about the era of *******.
The man in the Tsing Yi cap nodded, but still looked straight at Fang Jifan.
Having been determined, Fang Jifan slammed up from the bed, patted his thigh, and said excitedly, "Ning Wang is still there? There is a rebellion of the little prince in the north. The handicraft industry in the south has begun to rise ..." Fang Jifan A look of eyebrows fluttered: "The emperor today is also a sage, there is so much to do ..."
Ji Fang Jifan is very excited. This is a good time. The male husband, studying, and studying history, ca n't help but have too many regrets. He did n't have much success in his last life, and he finally came to a place of usefulness.
Fang Jifan couldn't help but want to laugh, because he worked in the library and studied Ming history. Not only does Ming history know a lot about it, it is about the local history of this era, he knows it well, and speaks something awkward. There were several thieves in the county on the few days of the month, and their amazing memory was also impressive.
I have been alone for a long time, and it seems not bad to come to this age.
Qi Fang Jifan even admired his own heart ... very big.
The guy in the Tsing Yi cap changed his face, hesitatingly: "Master ... you ... you say ... there is something promising?"
"Yeah." Fang Jifan cheered up, and he was a young master. Then this person was either a book boy or a long-time follower. His excitement had not passed yet, and he expressed his enthusiasm: "The man's eldest husband is alive. "
Speaking of which, the face of the man in Tsing Yi 's hat changed from doubt to sorrow. He yelled, "Master ... Master ... is sick again ... come ... come ..."
Qi Fang Jifan was shocked, what is this ... what happened?
  Snapped...
The door was suddenly knocked open by several strong men, and they looked like wolves and tigers.
Outside the sun, the sun also sprinkled in, and these burly bodies covered the extra light.
Then, a man with a quivering shirt and a goatee, a gentleman-like appearance, stepped on his back with a medicine chest and said with excitement: "Master, master's illness ... committed another ... fast, fast, needle ! "
With a quick order, those elite men rushed towards Fang Jifan and immediately controlled Fang Jifan.
Fang Jifan's pupils contracted, NMGB, he cursed, because he saw that old gentleman had removed the inch-long silver needle from the box, with a sad look on his face, Chao Fangfan said: "The disease suffered by the young master is the brain Disease, do n't be afraid to avoid illness, come here, do n't be afraid, do n't be afraid ... just get a shot ... "
Ji Fang Jifan was so frightened that his jaw would fall off: "I ... I'm not sick ..."
The doctor applied the needle and shook his head, saying, "Yes, I used to have this symptom when I was ill. Master, bear with me. The acupuncture method of the old man was uploaded by Naizu. He can treat the disease, and he can still exercise. Master, you lie down! "
  what...
With the general howl to kill pigs, Fang Jifan did not make a sound after half a ring.
Hands and feet are controlled, and the old gentleman actually directly inserted the silver needle into his back of the brain. Fang Jifan stopped crying, but he was scared to bite his teeth and did not dare to move. For fear of moving, the old gentleman The needle was skewed.
The most important thing is that I was afraid of getting an injection from an early age!
A needle so long, pierced into the head, this is a cure, this is a murder, your uncle!
Before the needle was taken out, the old man sighed with a beard and shook his head again. "The brain-disabled has no medicine, and the old man just presses the ancient prescription to temporarily control the illness. Whether he can be cured is up to his master's luck. . "
The guy in the Tsing Yi cap hid on the edge of the couch and whispered in a low voice: "Master, master, Doctor Fang is a famous doctor invited by Uncle, don't be afraid, just a few months' needle will be fine, Uncle repaired the book The family has commanded that as long as the master's illness is good, no matter what method is used ... In short, there must be no medical taboos ... Master is the only son of Uncle. Master can bear it ... bear it ...
Xi Fang Jifan's face was pale, but he was trembling.
Uh .........
Noon.
The view outside the window was pleasant, but Fang Jifan was not in the mood to appreciate the scenery!
This is the twenty-seventh day that Fang Jifan came to this world. Of course, he doesn't know how many needles have been pierced. Each time he pierces the needle, the other side of the fan is in the ghost gate.
An ancient 'famous doctor' pierced the silver needle into your back of the head and stirred it a little. Fang Jifan thought about it and shuddered.
Twenty-seven days are enough to make Fang Jifan understand everything.
The original master of this body was the only son of Daming Nan and Bo Fang Jinglong.
The hereditary Count of the Fang family was earned during the battle of Jingnan. The ancestors followed the Yan King Zhu Xi from the dragon to Nanjing from Peiping City. Zhu Xi was kind and gave an iron rice bowl with a big hand.
And the master of this body ...
Well, it's no wonder that I only say a word about how a manly husband can be regarded as a mental disability, because this is a complete scum scum, the biggest evil in the capital, and the prodigal of the prodigal, it can be called full of evil.
A few days ago, this was sick, so I invited a famous doctor to see it. I wanted to come because of a mental problem and never gave up the treatment. After Fang Jifan passed through, he was mistaken for the fact that he was not good because he and The former prodigal had very different personalities, so ... the treatment continued ...
I'm so stupid.
Ji Fang Jifan introspected himself. He was still too young. When he first arrived, what did he say to people to build a career and serve the country and the people?
A prodigal boy with a lot of bad behavior, behaves so abnormally, in the eyes of others, not neuropathy, what is it?
Well, in order to give up treatment, he must have Fang Jifan more than Fang Jifan.
At this time, the door of the bedroom was opened, and a small girl with a good face came in, followed by Fang Jifan's long follower, the guy in the Tsing Yi cap, called Deng Jian.
A new day has begun.
Qi Fang Jifan took a deep breath. For more than 20 days, he had figured out the rules and roughly understood the background of the family. Naturally, he had already thoroughly understood the original Fang Jifan.
When the little girl arrived at the couch, she saluted: "Master, get up."
Fang Jifan opened his eyes, showing impatience. He cheered himself up: "Prodigal son, prodigal son, buddy is a prodigal son, and should not be exposed."
Xi Fangji Fan's fiercely said, "What time is it? Early in the morning, what is the name of a ghost?"
Xiao Xiaoya's face was scared and slightly unnatural: "Sun ... three shots."
"Only three shots ..." Fang Jifan tusks: "Master, am I the one who got up three shots? Sleep for another hour!"
Deng Jian, wearing a Tsing Yi cap, nodded and said, "Master, it's too early, but I'm afraid the master is hungry ..."
"Okay, okay ..." Fang Jifan had to stand up and change clothes with the little girl's help.
Deng Jian, who was aside, laughed lowly: "The young master is wise, the young master is martial, the young master is not changed, admired by the villain, and throws himself into the ground."
"Go to you!" Fang Jifan raised his leg, turned Deng Jian with a kick, and said angrily: "Master, except handsome and handsome, has nothing to do, how dare you say wise and sacred? Wise and sacred can eat as a meal? Dog The same thing. "
Deng Jian rolled on the ground and burst into tears.
Fang Jifan was shocked in his heart. Why is it that Fang Caiyi was serious? Sin, sin, I'm really sorry, but ... hey, buddy is also very embarrassed. If Master Ben is gentle and gentle, how can he give up treatment?
Who would have expected it, Deng Jian rolled up suddenly, but leaned his head, and said with excitement: "Master's illness is finally better, small ... small ... I am really happy for the master, and the cry is joyful and crying."
  Ok?
Can Fang Jifan stay like a chicken?

Research on Mingshi Library Management
Members crossing the Zheng Ming Dynasty capital
There is less evil.
Hongzhi eleven years. It was a wonderful morning. At this time, Zhu Houzhao was an adult. At this time, Wang Shouren and Tang Bohu sharpened their swords in preparation for the Imperial Examination. At this time, the Xiaobinghe era was in the landlord's fool Nanhe Bofu, Nanhe Bo's successor Fang Jifan ... began his prodigal life.

The little darling reached out his little paws to grab the items as he babbled and insisted on playing with them.
Shui Anluo grabbed his little paws, these were not for playing. What if he breaks them? Both of them would not be able to reimburse them even if they were pawned here.
"Ah, ah..." The little darling struggled unhappily as he held his paws out. He had not even touched those shiny things.
Icy Chu raised his brows and picked the little darling up. He placed him on the counter and the little darling crouched down, using his meaty little hands to sweep the emeralds away.
Shui Anluo placed one palm on her face and watched as her prodigal son swatted the emeralds onto the ground one by one. It was a good thing those were of good quality so they do not shatter easily.
Once the little darling finished sweeping, all that was left was a delicate and exquisite emerald jade. The jade was smalled than a palm and glittered enticingly. It looked particularly beautiful beneath the special lights.
Chu Ningyi reached out to pick up the little jade and looked at the little darling. "This one?"
"Ah pu..." The little darling smiled at his daddy.
"Alright." Chu Ningyi nodded and gave the jade to the salesperson. "Wrap this up."
Shui Anluo's lips twitched, was this a special kind of communication between father and son?
Her son certainly had a unique style when choosing things. He would throw away what he did not like. This prodigal child, ever since he was by his father's side, he had been prodigal to the end[1].
After choosing the present, Chu Ningyi got Shui Anluo to take it and carried the little darling as he left.
Shui Anluo could see the viciousness hidden in the salesperson's smile because she would have to clean this mess in a while. However, because this was her big boss, she did not dare say a thing.
Now that the present has been chosen, Chu Ningyi brought them to the Chu family's old residence straightaway.
Ever since she had been conned by Chu Ningyi into coming here, she had never returned.
The old residence was more lively than usual. The Chu family was considered to be one of the elite families of 'A' City. Even though this was considered a family dinner, the number of people who had arrived was no small amount.
Shui Anluo felt a little repulsed. Aside from the fact that she was the little darling's mother, she has no relation to the Chu family now.
After he got down from the car, Chu Ningyi turned around to look at Shui Anluo who had remained in the vehicle. He looked at the time. "There's still time for you to leave but if the little darling is unable to find you and ends up crying, what will you do?" Chu Ningyi threatened calmly.
"You..." Shui Anluo looked up and angrily opened the door. She had already gone with him to buy the present anyway, why would she be afraid of making rounds with him inside?
Shui Anluo thought secretly and immediately flung the car door shut.
Chu Ningyi smirked. When Shui Anluo approached he handed the babbling little darling over to her and wrapped one arm around her waist.
"Hey, Director Chu, have some dignity, we have no relationship," Shui Anluo scoffed coldly.
Chu Ningyi raised his brow and murmured into her ear, "Are we not the parents of the child?"
His words were too seductive and his breath was much too hot.
Shui Anluo shivered, wanting to distance herself from where his breath had dispersed but did not want him to follow him like a shadow.
"Director Chu, are you teasing a young maiden from a good family?" Shui Anluo scoffed icily.
"Young maiden?" Chu Ningyi repeated and looked profoundly down at his gurgling son. The meaning of it was obviously to ask if she was still a young maiden.
"Ningyi?"
Before Shui Anluo could retaliate, a surprised yet familiar sounding voice called out from behind them.
[1] I think the term you're looking for is spoiled brat.


Divorced, disowned, and down on her luck, Shui Anluo was determined to move on and live a peaceful life… Unfortunately, her ex-husband somehow found out about the baby and insisted that she should move in with him again. Soon, he realizes that he cannot live without her… But the road to marriage is bumpy and Shui Anluo is unwilling to go through heartbreak again. Can she take back everything that had belonged to her and will she find the courage to jump in and fall in love again?

Time rushed away. In the blink of an eye, a year had passed.

Qin Wushuang’s strength had stopped progressing as rapidly as in the first two years. In the past year, he had improved steadily. However, most of the time, he emphasized on consolidating and summarizing his skills.  

Consolidate his current strength, summarize his combat abilities and make preparations for the future battles at the “Family Class Evaluation.” He combined his not-insignificant combat experience from his last life with the modern martial arts system to realize his strength.

He also practiced repeatedly in the <Nine-Suns Palms>. Although he had practiced this set of palm techniques for more than tens of thousands of times, he still believed the saying of "Practice makes perfection," and thus, he never stopped his training.

He had already mastered the eighth palm technique "The Scarce Burning of the Eight Suns." If he was to use it, he could release about eighty percent of its power. This technique would substantially improve Qin Wushuang’s combat strength.  

He was not in a hurry to practice the ninth palm, the "Nine-Suns Destroys the World" because he had not yet improved his inner strength to it peak. If he forced himself to practice while his inner strength was weak, it would only harm him. 

On the contrary, he knew that the practice of martial arts required time and effort. When the condition was right, success would naturally follow. Thus, he could not rush himself. It would take some time to reach the peak state he had achieved in his last life. However, it would not take too long, and he was still young.

Qin Lianshan mostly felt gratified. After he had started training in the <Classics of Tendon Changing> technique, it had significantly transformed him. Originally, Qin Lianshan had not been in a stable state at Stage One of the Genuine Force; now he had achieved Stage Three. He also showed visible signs of being close to ascending to the Stage Four!  

……

The “National Commentary” held every twenty years had finally and vigorously begun all around the Bai Yue country. It was called the "National Commentary" because all sorts of different commentary events took place.  

It included the "Family Class Evaluation" held every twenty years, the "Genuine Force Commentary" every four years, the "Power Force Commentary" every two years and each year's Martial Arts Student Exam.

It would be quite a festival when all these lively Commentaries met.

With each county serving as the preliminaries, the entire Bai Yue country immersed itself in the thick atmosphere of the Commentary.

On this day, Qin Lianshan prepared four strong horses and set the carriage himself because he planned to take Qin Wushuang to participate in the earliest Martial Arts Student Exam. 
 
Qin Xiu also rushed from the farmers’ lands. She did not want to miss her brother’s first major event. 

After he had taken care of everything at home, Qin Lianshan departed from Eastwood Town with his son and daughter and rushed to River County. On this journey, Qin Lianshan’s mood was completely different than his usual one because he was feeling quite proud of his recent success in improving his strength. Thus, he maintained his reserve and was waiting to deliver a fatal blow to those powerhouses that had joked the Qin family.

After four hours on the road, they had finally arrived at the gate of River County. They were only let go after an identity check. Qin Lianshan was not unfamiliar with River County and settled at a familiar inn. 

Today, the sky was getting dark, so Qin Lianshan could only settle down at the inn. He planned to hand in the registration forms early next morning to the county officials.  

This time, it was not only Qin Wushuang that had come to participate in the Martial Arts Student Exam, but the Qin family also felt obligated to attend the "Family Class Evaluation" event. This would be the most important battle to determine if they could protect their Humble Class seat.  

That night, Qin Lianshan’s family of three hung out on the street of River County. Although it was an old place to visit, Qin Wushuang was still astonished at the architecture in River County. 

River County was at least ten times more prosperous than Eastwood Town. Just by looking at the design of the buildings, it was a miracle that buildings like these had been built in a world that had no machinery.  

He did not want to miss any opportunity to get to know this world. Whenever he saw something interesting, he sought after the details and only became satisfied after he’d received an answer.

“In the city, an unauthorized personal duel is against the law. Wushuang, you are now back in River County, and you must remember this point," Qin Lianshan carefully told him. 

Qin Wushuang smiled lightly and nodded his head to promise. 

“What if the other party provoked me? And I had to defend myself?” Qin Wushuang asked with curiosity. 

"The one that provoked the other will receive severe punishment, and the one that defended themselves will not be punished! Only on the condition that you have a witness," Qin Lianshan explained patiently. 

Suddenly, Qin Wushuang’s eyes stopped in front of him. Qin Lianshan raised his head and noticed their enemies. On the opposite side of the street, Patriarch Zhang Maorui, who hated Qin Wushuang for killing his son, along with a few of his lackeys, stared at them with a pair of cold eyes. 

“Don’t bother. Let’s go.” Qin Lianshan knew that the Prominent Zhang family had a great foundation in River County. He would not be able to go against him. 

But even if they did not provoke him, he came to provoke them.

With a dark face, Old Master Zhang said with a mocking tone: "No wonder my eyelids were jumping frantically, and I thought that something good would happen. It was all because a fat meat (Fat meat referred to the Qin family) has delivered itself to the door.

Qin Lianshan ignored him and walked away with his son and daughter. 

Qin Wushuang also did not want to quarrel with these idiots. He turned his head and glanced at Zhang Maorui and a trace of murderous intent flashed across his eyes.  

It seemed that this Prominent Zhang family was still thinking about the Qin family! 

It's better to squash the enmity rather than keep it alive. Once they had formed this hateful relationship, it would not rest until one side’s death.

That night, Qin Wushuang sat cross-legged. He did not stop his training.  

Suddenly, his ears twitched. In the dark, he vividly heard footsteps heading into the room next to him. Although the person had suppressed the sound of their footsteps, to Qin Wushuang’s ear, the noise from these footsteps was no different than the regular footsteps.  

He concealed himself by the window. In the dark, he saw a dark shadow approaching like a silent leopard. 

With great courage, this dark shadow extended his hands softly and opened the window. Just he was about to scuttle inside, his shoulder suddenly sank and his mouth was covered by a fiery-hot palm. Then, he was grabbed by the arm and dragged to a quiet corner.

“Who sent you?” A cold voice spoke next to his ear. 

“Hump, you will never get anything out of me…Ah!”His screams were immediately suppressed.

"I am not here to admire your backbone. I am going to count to ten. Whenever I count to ten, I am going to break one of your fingers. After I’ve finished counting to ten, you will never hug a woman again with your hands."

“One!” He counted with a cold tone. 

“I will talk, it was Old Master Zhang Maorui! He ordered me to bring him the daughter of the Qin family so he could have some fun with her. He also said that he would rape the daughter of the Qin family in front of the son and the father…Ah!” After he spoke these words, the sound of his voice abruptly stopped. Qin Wushuang had effortlessly taken the life of a Stage One Genuine Force Warrior. 

“Of course it was Zhang Maorui, that vicious old wolf!” Qin Wushuang stood up straight in the dark; his eyes were cold as a knife. He whispered mercilessly through his teeth, "Since Mr. Zhang likes to play around, then I will play with you. I promise we will play until you cannot take it anymore!"  

It was a peaceful night in River County. However, it was not peaceful in the home of Zhang Maorui. A servant’s hysterical scream shattered the peace and quiet of the early morning before the sun had risen. 

A cold body hung on the vermillion gate of the Zhang house. A paper note also hung on there; it wrote: "Next, Zhang Yao!

Zhang Yao was the eldest son of Zhang Maorui! 

This paper note was an apparent death threat aimed at Zhang Yao and was obviously a challenge to Zhang Maorui. Zhang Maorui observed the corpse carefully. Without a doubt, it was he who had sent this goon. 

Someone had shattered the throat of this Genuine Force Warrior! He had also hung the corpse at the gate of the Zhang house without alerting anyone. The Qin family would never have this kind of strength!

However, he had sent this warrior to deal the Qin family. So who had stepped in? Or had another master protected the Qin family?

That would also be impossible. Zhang Maorui had thoroughly investigated the Qin family. If he knew he had no chance, then how could he act without fear? 

But, unexpected things had happened! 

“Bury him properly and compensate his family,” Old Master Zhang calmly gave out the order, not losing his cool. 

He looked at his eldest son, Zhang Yao, and suddenly spoke: "If you don't have anything to do, then don't go out and stay at home during these next few days!"

Zhang Maorui only had two sons. Qin Wushuang had already killed his youngest son, Zhang Xian. If something else were to happen to his eldest son, what hope would Zhang Maorui have left? 

Although in these past few years, Zhang Yao had reached Stage Nine of the Power Force, he had not managed to ascend to the Genuine Force. When he saw that someone had easily killed the Genuine Force Warrior they’d sent, he could not help but become somewhat worried and obediently nodded his head. 

Qin Wushuang gave a cold sneer as he watched the events unfold from one of the corners in the Zhang house: You think you will be okay if you hide in your home? After a few nights, it will be time for the Old Master Zhang to collect the body of your son!

Qin Wushuang would never be soft to a vicious tyrant like Zhang Maorui. He was going to torture Zhang Maorui’s mind until he slowly went crazy.  

Zhang Maorui had dared to go after his older sister and had dared to have such thoughts like a beast. To Qin Wushuang, this was unforgivable. It would not be too much even if kicked Zhang Maorui to death one hundred times. 

……

A crowd gathered at the County Hall. It was extremely lively.

Today was the first day of registrations, and a lot of people had come. From this registration process, one could understand the strict feudal system of this world as well as an aristocrat’s privilege. 

The Humble Class, as the lowest class of the aristocrats, had to pay the most expensive registration fee to enter the Martial Arts Student Exam.

Fortunately, they were still in the Humble Class. If you were a civilian, you would never be able to afford that Martial Arts Student Exam fee which would cost you one kilo of gold.

Qin Wushuang could not understand. Why did the poorest civilians have the most expensive registration fee? On the contrary, higher aristocrats had a lower registration fee. 

He quickly understood. In this world, the aristocrats controlled the prices, made the rules and of course, they had to protect the privilege of the nobility. 

The strong will become stronger, and the weak will be made more vulnerable!

When he raised his head, he saw that his father was crammed in the crowd. With great effort, his father procured two registration forms. 

One of them was for Qin Wushuang’s Martial Arts Student Exam, and the other was for the “Family Class Evaluation.” 

“Father, let me fill in the registration forms! Can you and Big Sister go wait outside for me?” Qin Wushuang was suddenly struck with an idea. 

Qin Lianshan smiled: "You want to learn a little? That's good! You must face these things sooner or later; it's good if you can learn it. Your sister and I will wait for you outside."  

Qin Wushuang took the registration forms and the family stamp.

Filling in the exam registration was easy. You only needed to fill in your age, family background, and other essential information.

However, the registration for the "Family Class Evaluation" was much more complicated. You not only had to fill in the necessary information, but you also had to write in the class you wanted to participate in.

With the Qin family's current situation, they could only register for the Humble Class evaluation because they would not have any other hopes. However, when Qin Wushuang glanced at the registration form in his hand, he thought: "In my ancestor's generation, my family was at least a Wealthy Class. If I could help the Qin family to get back the seat of the Wealthy Class, my father will be overjoyed!"  

The Wealthy Class was the highest class in the Shu Class. You needed at least one Stage Four Genuine Force Warrior present! 

Qin Wushuang dared to think, and he dared to do. He immediately filled in this section. With his current strength, not to mention Stage Four of the Genuine Force, he could also beat a Stage Six Warrior of the Genuine Force. He could take anyone except people at Stage Eight of the Genuine Force!  

He only wrote down Wealthy Class and did not write in the higher classes because he did not have a full understanding of the higher-up political situation. He did not want to act impulsively and to cause trouble for his family.

He then handed in the completed registration forms. The county official glanced at it and stuffed it in between a pile of papers. Next, he threw out two rating cards to Qin Wushuang and said, without lifting his head: “Go to the evaluation grounds with the rating cards!” 

After he had taken care everything, Qin Wushuang walked out happily. 

Qin Lianshan asked with a smile: “How about it, did you finish the registrations?” 

“Finished. The Martial Arts Student Exam will be in three days and the “Family Class Evaluation” will happen in another ten or fifteen days.” He showed them the rating cards and put them into his bag. 

How could Qin Lianshan know that his son had secretly changed things on the registration form? When he saw that he had settled everything, he smiled: "Good, for these remaining days, let our whole family have some fun around this River County."  







In China’s modern martial arts society, Wu Xinghe was history’s youngest grandmaster of martial arts. He was invincible. Because of a strange incident, he was reincarnated as Qin Wushuang, a poor aristocratic boy in an entirely different world with its own set of rules. With his strong will and passion, he began his journey to pursue the highest peak of martial arts!

The main character’s beliefs are:

Never comply with the aristocrats or the rich people, regardless of any situation. To only depend on your own strength because, eventually, you will have the power to be invincible.

Rise! Soar through the Galaxia! 

The Bureau Chief was just making a casual remark. A much-beloved child such as Hong Dali probably only appeared once every thousands of years in the Heavenly State. What was most important was that he was safe. As for all his little flaws, they were not important!
Once they were out of the cave, the Bureau Chief looked for an isolated place before asking in a low voice, "Huishou, what is it? Tell me quickly."
"All right, Bureau Chief." Mu Huishou recounted the events leading to the tragedy of Abe Haruta. "It has been confirmed that Abe Haruta is a Jabanese with top-notch skills. He disguised himself as a beggar and stationed himself under Chenghui Building but was apprehended by city officers 100% loyal to Young Master Dali…" and so on and so forth. When Mu Huishou finished recounting the events, he mentioned Lucifer's Weibo. "Just before it happened, Lucifer's Weibo post mentioned that he wished Young Master would meet with some misfortune…"
"In the end, it shifted to Abe Haruta?" The Bureau Chief was positive this time. "With the current situation, it seems that Dali will be safe. It's not a big matter—little curses are definitely ineffective against Dali."
"Bureau Chief, what shall we do about Abe Haruta?" asked Mu Huishou. "Should we let him go or…"
"This is simple." Bureau Chief revealed a sinister smile. "Does he have any identification on him? I guess if he was disguised as a beggar, he would not be carrying any identification or passport on him?" 
"Yes," said Mu Huishou. "Judging from his appearance, it seems he is a death soldier who has no intention of returning home."
"Let him spend his old age in prison, then." The Bureau Chief laughed out loud. "He can forget about leaving for the rest of his life. We have no problem with one more person in there. Remember to take good care of him—do not let him have too good a life."
"Okay!"
…
In the cave.
It was good news that Hong Dali had returned alive, especially since he had found so much treasure down there. It was all Hong Dali's property now. Tang Muxin sat down next to Hong Dali and said, "Dali, there is so much good stuff down there. Why don't we tell Uncle Hong about it and let him share the joy? Uncle Hong will also definitely like this Dali Bean!"
"Yes, that's true. In a while, I will ask someone to bring two pounds up and we can bring them home as snacks!" Hong Dali smiled. "The stuff is quite fragrant. I feel quite revitalized after eating them!" Saying so, he looked around and said, "There is nothing much else here. Let's go back when Uncle Chief returns. The aircraft carriers will not be ready for another week, so let us get all the documentation and procedures down pat during this time."
One week was neither short nor long. He had to make full use of the time and settle things that need to be settled.
Right then, on the technological front, they had to continue developing the virtual reality online game, the sci-fi town had to be built, and the decomposition of the holy garment should be moved up on the agenda. Even the Granzon had to be further perfecte—how to get the transformation working? It was a very serious problem.
There was still, of course, the most important thing. That was—the points they had gained from the recent squandering should have been credited. He had decided to max out his parent's attributes first but was unsure if the points were sufficient…
Hong Dali sat on the ground against the wall, pretending to rest as he brought up the Great Prodigal System's menu in his mind. Immediately, the system's cold electronic voice said, "Attribute points available for exchange: 167. Host, please allocate."
Damn! That much? Great! 
Hong Dali broke out in a huge smile when he heard that. It was worth it buying the two aircraft carriers! Exchange! He had to exchange the points immediately! Nothing else was important now except his family and friends' attributes.
Hong Dali replied decisively, "Exchange for Family and Friends' attribute points!"
System: "Current redeemable members: Hong Weiguo(Host's Father)—Current Health index: 76. Current Energy index: 69. Lan Ruoxi(Host's Mother)—Current Health index: 76. Current Energy index: 78. Tang Muxin(Host's Fiancée)—Current Health index: 87. Current Charisma index: 92. Li Nianwei(Host's steadfast supporter. Loyalty degree: 100)—Current Health index: 82. Current Charisma index: 98. Lin Chuyin(Host's steadfast ally. Loyalty degree: 100)—Current Health index: 75. Current Energy index: 81."
There was no need for any hesitation. Hong Dali immediately said, "Exchange for Hong Weiguo's and Lan Ruoxi's Health attributes. Increase both to a hundred!" Dad and Mum, hehe, I will not let you dote on me in vain. You must have health—maximum health!
"Please wait for a short while…" The system's voice sounded. "Redeeming in progress…"
It did not take long before Hong Weiguo's and Lan Ruoxi's vitality became a full hundred points.
"Wow, not bad, not bad!" Hong Dali smiled widely, feeling accomplished. Dad and Mum both had full health now, he would no longer have to worry about their health. Hehe.
The two of them originally had Health at 76, which meant 24 points each were needed to max it. Every Family and Friends attribute point was worth three normal points. That meant Hong Dali had 23 points left. Hong Dali did not hesitate now, either. He looked at Tang Muxin, Li Nianwei, and Lin Chuyin's attribute points and decisively added the points to Lin Chuyin. The Health attribute of the five family and friends were now as follows—Hong Weiguo: 100, Lan Ruoxi: 100, Tang Muxin: 87, Li Nianwei: 82, Lin Chuyin: 82.
Hong Dali was extremely pleased with the outcome. 
Only with health can you have everything else. As his family and friends, how could they be falling sick so often!
…
Door to Heaven.
"Eh?" Hong Weiguo suddenly touched his chest and stretched his arms and legs. He felt light all over.
"That's strange," said Hong Weiguo curiously. "How is it I feel so comfortable all over? Could it be because of Dali again…"
With that thought, Hong Weiguo called for his private medical team and requested for a full body checkup.
Half an hour later, the results of the checkup astonished Hong Weiguo. 
The Doctor-in-charge said in amazement, "CEO Hong, your body is as healthy as can be now. All tests have come back perfect with no trace of any possible ailments! My god, this is a miracle!"
Hong Weiguo was dazed. When the medical team left, Hong Weiguo sat down on the sofa and blanked out for a while. Then, he suddenly broke out in laughter. "Hahaha. It's Dali. It's definitely that little brat Dali who did this! Aiya, I have a good son. He may be somewhat of a prodigal, but he has done well. He has done well!"
After he finished speaking, he pursed his lips. "Now, if Ruoxi could recover from her ailments too…"
Before he even finished his sentence, the phone rang. It was Lan Ruoxi on the line. "Weiguo! Something happened! Something big happened!"
"What happened?" Judging from Lan Ruoxi's voice, it did not sound like anything bad had happened. Hong Weiguo asked, "What happened to get you so worked up?"
"My gastric problem is gone!" Lan Ruoxi's voice was full of amazement. "It just went away without rhyme or reason. I have no idea what happened. Earlier, I suddenly felt great all over and my stomach did not hurt anymore. At first, I was worried that something bad might have happened, so I got a full body checkup done. All the little issues plaguing me have disappeared! I feel wonderful all over now!"
"You have recovered too?!" Hong Weiguo's eyes widened. "Me too!"
"Ah?!" Lan Ruoxi exclaimed. "Really? You are at the Door To Heaven? I am here too. Wait for me, I will go over to you now!" She then hung up.
Half an hour later.
"Weiguo, you mean…" Lan Ruoxi looked around. Seeing that there was no one around, she said softly, "This is all because of Dali? Our little prodigal?"
"Yes. I realized that ever since he bought Ye Lai Xiang, my health has improved." Hong Weiguo then continued in a low voice, "Do you remember the time when you saw his thing, and it had become almost normal? We even wanted to ask him to get married quickly?"
"I remember, I remember!" Lan Ruoxi was an intelligent person. She immediately understood what Hong Weiguo was trying to tell her. "What you mean is, our little prodigal has gotten God's blessings?"
"I guess so. I think that his body has gotten better because of his squandering," said Hong Weiguo, smiling. "That's why I have never stopped him from buying anything. Money can be earned, but people cannot be replaced."
"That's true." Lan Ruoxi's eyes reddened. "Our little prodigal is really filial. He thinks of us when there are benefits to be had. We have not doted on him in vain, haha!"
"I think we have to call him a big prodigal now…" Hong Weiguo chuckled. "The little brat bought two aircraft carriers a few days ago. You were busy these few days, I think you have not heard about it?"
"What?!" Lan Ruoxi gaped. "The little brat Dali is buying aircraft carriers nowadays?"
Birds of the same feather flock together, or rather, the son takes after the mother. Lan Ruoxi was not angry at all. She just laughed. "This big prodigal is getting more and more generous! I like it! Anyway, all the miscellaneous things he has invested in are all earning money. Let him spend if he wants to. Let's not stop him."
As she talked, Lan Ruoxi's eyes lit up. "Two aircraft carriers! The little brat is really daring. If it were me, I would not dare to spend like that! However, come to think of it, it's actually quite interesting. Yes, when the aircraft carriers arrive, I will bring my friends there. Maybe have a party. I will not invite anyone with a family fortune of less than a hundred million, so as to not lower the exclusivity of the event!"
PU—!!
Hong Weiguo choked on his drink and coughed it out all over. As he coughed, he laughingly said, "You, you're a mother! However, it's a good idea. When the aircraft carriers arrive, we shall go take a look and admire them. It could then turn into an extravaganza if we held a gathering or something."
"That'll do. It's decided, then!" Lan Ruoxi was definitely in a good mood today. She was very satisfied with Hong Dali's purchase of the two aircraft carriers. "When the two aircraft carriers are transported here, I will contact my friends. Oh, oh, if there are any suitable young ladies, reserve them for Dali?"
"This…" Although Hong Weiguo wanted grandchildren too, he was quick to interrupt. "I think Muxin has some feelings for Dali now. We better not try to fix something that's working and let nature take its course."
"Alright. It's such a shame…" Lan Ruoxi licked her lips, feeling a little disappointed. "I wish to have grandchildren soon…"


"I have to squander; otherwise, won't it be a waste of my parent's talent at earning money?" Hong Dali answers a reporter's question matter-of-factly. 

Just after the interview ends, Hong Dali opens the Great Prodigal System's interface and looks at the various good stuff displayed in it. Stroking his chin, he mumbles to himself, "I just need to squander 200 billion yuan more to exchange for the blueprint of the core technology, Engine Destruction, found in the strongest humanoid mecha weapon, Neo Granzon. Looks like I'll have to work harder!"

"I want to splurge! I want to squander!"


With a scream still reverberating through the forest I race to the campsite, fully expecting that a certain birdbrain got hungry and deserted her post to hunt, leaving the unconscious Kiera at the mercy of some roaming beast. Contrary to my expectation, said birdbrain is staring at the lying form of Kiera with perplexity, her beak almost touching Kiera's freshly unconscious face.
"Chiia… don't tell me you've been looking at her like that this entire time…"
"Kuuu~~!"
She shakes her tail a little at that, evidently quite proud of her studious nature, while I don't even bother to stifle a sigh at her actions.
"Chiia, you scared the poor woman so much that she fainted. How would you feel if you woke up and a giant beast was right above you, staring you in the eye?"
"... Wait, don't answer that. You'd probably thank them for delivering *cough* being *cough* breakfast."
"Anyway, I'll watch over Kiera, could you hunt something for us to all eat? By the way, that white horse over there is off limits."
"Ku~."
…
Contrary to some of the memories I've seen, setting up camp is surprisingly easy. I cleared the area by absorbing all the biomass around, felled a few trees by eroding their bases with chimeric cells, and snapped off all the branches by hand before tossing the trees around to make a bench. Set up the tent, draw some water with a gravity field, add a little fire magic, and you have a perfect camp in under ten minutes. Really, I fail to see why humans make such a big deal of it.
A few minutes later, Chiia returns with a deer in her beak, and I start roasting some cuts for sleeping beauty over here. To avoid traumatizing our princess (again), I ask Chiia to shrink down a bit, and after resisting the power of her upturned eyes and a "kweeh~~..." she finally assents.
It takes a solid ten minutes more, but Kiera finally starts to awaken, her eyes fluttering open as she gazes dazedly at the forest canopy.
"Whaa… Where am I…"
"Good morning sleeping beauty, I carried you away from where everyone fought and brought you to my camp. How are your wounds?"
"My wounds? They're… fine, I *ow* think… But Del, I had this horrible nightmare… There was this giant bird monster right above my face, just staring at me… I thought I was gonna be eaten!"
"Oh… you mean this old bird-monster?" I say with a grin, point at Chiia. She picks up her head and gives me a deathglare, probably for the little "old" bit I slipped in there.
"HWAAAAUUU!!!!"
It takes Kiera no time at all to lose her dignified demeanor and cling onto my arm, hiding behind my back and trying to make sure I stay between her and the fearsome predator.
Yes, the very same fearsome predator that just came up and rubbed her head on my chest while going "kukuu~~~~".
"Haha, Kiera, that's Chiia, my familiar. Sorry for her scaring you like that, she's too curious for her own good."
…
It's night now, and the two of us are sitting in the light of the campfire, serenaded by crickets and the gentle snoring of a certain rainbow-colored chicken. 
Kiera stayed a bit skittish around Chiia for a while, but that all changed when she shrunk to shoulder-size before bed. At that point, it was Chiia who was frightened by Kiera's attempted murder, er, attempted hugging to the point of suffocation.
Once she calmed down, we got to talking about ourselves. Of course, that was off to a rocky start with the day's events, but she started to open up after regaling her with some of Carlton boy's more innocent exploits. Granted, that came at the price of me only reinforcing the "prodigal son" image I so proudly proclaimed earlier, but on the other hand, it's quite a good disguise. Unless you're a thief, there's no need to pay attention to someone with loads of money and the defining personality traits of hedonistic, unambitious, and being completely useless.
After finally evoking a laugh from her tender lips, a strangely serious look comes over her face, and she hesitates a moment before opening her mouth.
"Del… Why did you save me, really?"
"Heh, isn't it obvious? I'm a prodigal son, and you're an attractive woman. What else was I supposed to do?"
"Don't give me that!!!" she shouts, tears suddenly in her eyes, "How can some little wastrel be so powerful, and me, who's trained under the church for a decade, am so weak?!?! I couldn't even save one of them! Not even one! And somehow you're strong enough to just race over and jump in, sweeping it all away!"
It's at that moment that the memories of the bandit I assimilated back in the ruin floods into my mind. He was just one soldier on break, against a hoard of bandits, and he couldn't even protect his own wife and daughter. Two broken bodies tossed away like used trash, a burning shack, and fire… The flames burnt away all the good in his life.
Emotions course through my body, and I can't help but clench my fists, much less the tear on my cheek. Even though they're not my own emotions, just human feelings, why…
I see now. This is what it means to be weak. This is how she's feeling.
"Kiera… Even a prodigal son has things he wants to protect. Had, at least. So I became strong, and I'll become stronger still, because I never want the people I care about to be hurt again."
She seems shocked by my sudden outburst, but the words pour out, like the memories I've stolen away have a will of their own.
"Look, I know how you're feeling. Scared. Powerless. But most of all, angry, because it feels like that's the only way you can move forward. Why did the world make you meet that Demon? Why weren't you strong enough? Why does someone like me wield power I don't deserve? And that anger gives you the strength to keep going."
"Kiera, I won't tell you to let go of your anger. That'd only leave you empty. But as I see it, you have two choices-- anyone in your position does. You can use that anger to give yourself a push, force you to grow stronger and become the person you know you are. The other option… is to break. To become the very thing that made you angry in the first place, and absolve yourself of it. Everyone wants that first choice, but most fall into the second one without even realizing that they've changed."
 "I knew a man like that once… He was a soldier, returning from war, only to lose his wife and daughter to bandits in the worst way. He couldn't save them, and it haunted him to his death. To escape the nightmare, he became a bandit himself, performed the same acts countless times, all to replace the two figures haunting him in that burning house with someone, anyone but his wife and daughter."
With that, the memories are assuaged, but I can't end it like that. I've meddled in her life at whim enough, and maybe, just maybe, she wasn't the only one to learn from what I've said.
"So, Kiera… Travel with me for a while. I can't promise it'll be glorious, I can't promise it'll be safe, but I'm absolutely certain it'll be interesting. We'll keep each other on that first choice, help each other grow, and we'll absolutely become better people by the time we're done."
Maybe she wasn't listening to all that I said, maybe had already given up inside, but the moment I stopped speaking she buried her head in my chest, sobbing. Crying, wailing, all manners of sorrow for almost an hour, and as she finally wiped her tears, she looked up to meet my eyes.
"Del… Promise?"
She looked at me expectantly, her eyes shimmering in the moonlight as she held out her left hand, pointing her ring finger towards me. I'm confused for a moment, sifting through the memories until…
"Kiera… Shouldn't a pinky promise be with the last finge-"
"This is a custom where I come from, for serious promises, okay??"
Even though she normally looks older than me, I can't help but see her as a pouting child at this moment. With a smile on my face I indulge her, straining my finger out to curl around hers as they shake.
…
She calmed down after that, and as we watched the fire die down together, we both retired to the tent. I didn't need sleep in the traditional sense, but it seemed to evade her, and after lying awake for a while, her hand crept the distance between our sleeping rolls.
I rolled to the side, my eyes meeting hers for a moment before I broke out in a smile, sliding my hand next to hers. She hesitated and blushed before clasping my hand, and minutes later, gentle snores racked the tent.

Note: I've just started a new (very demanding) job, so I've had to put my writing on hold until I get my life in order. Be it weeks or months, look forward to the continuation of Nemeya's antics, Kiera's derpy-ness, and Del's terminal case of badassery. Sorry for the delay!

Del is an artificial life-form created on the eve of thermonuclear war, a biological superweapon designed to annihilate- and recreate- all human life. However, before Del and its “siblings" could be unleashed, their creator is mysteriously killed, putting them in hibernation for over a millennia. One day, a young woman flees into ancient ruins to escape a bandit, breaking a strange crystalline sphere and releasing Del into this new world. With the power to absorb, manipulate, and imitate all biological life, Del must survive in a world where magic and demons are very real, where the power of an individual can surpass entire countries. Given no directive but knowing its original purpose, Del decides to evaluate if humanity truly is what its creator saw it for. Thus, in the pursuit of becoming “human”, it fuses the personalities and memories of fallen humans into its own mind, trying to understand the actions and reasons of tyrants and saints alike. Before it knows it, Del has been established as a “he”, led around by his companions as they explore and influence society in a time of great upheaval. Throughout this journey, Del learns to experience the ups and downs of life; he falls in love (more than once, to the chagrin of his first wife), kills to protect, laughs and cries with his companions, indulges in debauchery, and even struggles to raise his own children. By now, Del’s already forget his original purpose, but all that changes when the Church brands him a heretical existence for the crime of being created by a mortal. To protect all those he cares about, and to end the age-old race wars kindled by the Gods, how far is he willing to go? But the Gods have a secret of their own: we aren't alone in this universe.

New chapter every day or two, depending on popularity!

Authors Note:
If you asked me what genre this story predominantly is, I'd answer “adventurer’s romantic-comedy” without another thought. There are tense, dark moments to be sure, and terrible things to happen, but the silly and shenanigans are never far behind. I’m hoping to write a book that keeps you glued to it, but not so much that you forget to laugh.

Disclaimer: This story contains graphic sex scenes and explores very real issues such as tyranny, racism, rape, torture, and genocide.

Genres: Adventure, Comedy, Echhi, Fantasy, Harem, Horror, Psychological, Romance

With the slip of paper in her hand, Zheng Yan felt light all over as she stepped out of the private villa. 
For some reason, she suddenly felt an illusion that she had been tricked.
But, upon recalling the scene of Nian Xiaomu sobbing so desperately, she felt that she was overthinking. 
Seeing that it was still early, she decided to drive back home first. 
Her head was still dizzy and after setting an alarm, she was completely knocked out in bed. 
At 6 pm in the evening, Zheng Yan was woken up by her alarm. 
She crept out of her covers in a daze and reached out to turn off her alarm before entering the bathroom while stroking her hair. 
After washing her face and taking a bath, she put on a face mask. 
Then, she changed into her clothes, did her makeup and chose her shoes… 
When she walked out of her house, she had transformed into a sexy and gorgeous beauty! 
Along with the seven-centimeters-tall high heels she was wearing, there was no doubt people on the streets would definitely turn back to look at her. 
It was just a pity that she was driving. 
And it was a sports car over a million dollars at that. 
President Zheng doted on his daughter. Everyone knew that. 
Since she was young, Zheng Yan had been born with a silver spoon but was not a spoiled little princess. Instead, she had turned out to become an independent little vixen. 
Carrying her limited-edition handbag, her slender fingers swirled her car keys as she headed out of the house. 
She ran right into Zheng Hao who had come back at this moment. Seeing her dressed up so impeccably, Zheng Hao instantly snorted. 
"Wow, look at you all dressed up so nicely. Which sugar daddy is my sister going to please tonight? You don't even have a car to take you there and have to drive there yourself. You're really working tirelessly!" 
"…" 
Zheng Yan paused in her tracks and lowered her head to look at her outfit. 
After confirming that nothing was wrong with her outfit and even her makeup was flawless, she then cast a glance at Zheng Hao lazily. 
"Oh, I'm willing to. What has it got to do with you? I'm not like you, a useless prodigal son that nobody wants even if you throw yourself at them!" 
"You!"
The words 'useless prodigal son' seemed to have pricked Zheng Hao's heart and his face turned ashen immediately. 
"What, did I say anything wrong?" Zheng Yan flicked her fingers and casually ran her hand through her hair, expressing her endless flirtatious charm. 
Her eyes, however, had no glint of warmth at all. 
"Zheng Hao, let me tell you. Everyone has a weakness. I'm always letting you do as you wish not because I'm scared of you, but I just can't be bothered to argue with you. You should learn your lesson and if you continue going too far, don't blame me for being harsh!" 
Zheng Yan used the tissue in her hand to point at Zheng Hao before mercilessly throwing it into the bin. 
As Zheng Hao became so enraged that he was on the verge of fainting, she turned to leave in a calm and composed manner. 
Her sports car flew past Zheng Hao and the tail gas even spurted out right on his face. 
"Zheng Yan, you better watch out—" 
Inside the car, Zheng Yan obviously could not be bothered with him. 
She was using the rear mirror to check if her makeup was still flawless. 
After crying and having some sleep, she now felt different from before. 
Mo Yongheng had got her to give him a reason. 
Nian Xiaomu had got her to help seduce Mo Yongheng. 
Although the two had different viewpoints, their goals were the same, which were to cancel the marriage. 
Wouldn't that be easy? 
She was not confident about seducing Mo Yongheng, but making him drunk and getting some photos to portray an ambiguous relationship between them was something she was still good at. 
Back then, wasn't this how she had tamed Young Master Han and made him owe her a favor? 
At the thought of this, Zheng Yan stepped down on the gas pedal and accelerated the car to reach the restaurant sooner. 
Before she entered the private room, she went to the service counter to ask about the strongest wine the restaurant had and asked the waiter to serve it to them later on. 
"Miss Zheng, this wine is really strong. Someone who can't hold their liquor well would definitely pass out with one glass of this. Are you sure you're drinking this?" 


Yu Yuehan is the usual rich, perfect, aloof president—the richest man in City H; but one day, a female toddler suddenly appears in his life as his daughter! Despite being certain that he has never touched a woman before, DNA tests certify that the toddler is his! He soon becomes a good 'daddi' for the little toddler, Xiao Liuliu.

Two years later, for some inexplicable reason, Xiao Liuliu becomes very fond of a trial nurse, Nian Xiaomu, hired to take care of her. Nian Xiaomu has a strong personality and refuses to let anyone bully her. Constantly wary that anyone might cause harm to his daughter, Yu Yuehan keeps a constant watch over Nian Xiaomu. However, his black-bellied daughter has plans for her father up her sleeves… Over time, Nian Xiaomu reveals her charming side bit by bit; and for the first time in his life, Yu Yuehan is drawn in by this mysterious woman…

Keywords: Mysterious Daughter, Cute Daughter, Aloof, Nurse, Strong Woman

Cute Scene:

"Daddi, you are so handsome!" Xiao Liuliu blushes.
"Daddi, I want hugs!" Xiao Liuliu coos.
"Daddi, I want a younger sister! Quick make one with Mommi."
"Daddi…"
Yu Yuehan says in a deadpan fashion, "I have never slept with any woman! How can I have a daughter!?"
"Did Mommi sleep with you without you realizing it?"
Yu Yuehan: "…”

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Zhou Che smiled helplessly as he looked at his mother fidgeting anxiously ,"Mom , you should have some rest. I am trying to contact Xinghe but she has been busy with Rong Business Group and Military Chief duties."

"Rong Business group ?", Mother Zhou was confused.

"Yeah. Xinghe investigated and found out that I was hypnotized into initiating the accident by the Rong family. So she has spared us and is focusing her revenge on the Rongs."

Mother Zhou sighed when she heard her son ,"Unlike us , when her family was hurt , she didn't went on blaming everyone. She was courageous enough to think rationally about the situation. How do we even apologize to her for what we did ? Let alone expecting her to accept us back in her life."

"I know.", the man covered her mother with blanket ,"You should rest. We will talk about this later."

After the man helped his mother sleep , he exited the room with his father. He then looked at the sunset as his brows furrowed worriedly.

Xinghe , will you never forgive me ? Will you never accept my love again ? These were the only questions he had on his mind for the past few days. Not even for a second had Rong Xinghe vanished from his mind. For him , achieving back her love had become his supreme priority.

He was completely oblivious to the reality that Rong Xinghe had started losing her heart to someone much more deserving of her love than him.

_________________


Next day , 10:00 p.m.

Both Rong Xinghe and Rong Xiao got up early and started dressing up for the big event. After all , Su Rogguang was going to propose to Ching Tong for marriage today. Ching Tong was already taken to the Royalty Stadium by Zhi Al and Mo Zixuan straight from airport after her flight landed. Of course , she was blindfolded before that. 

The Royalty Stadium was the biggest cricket stadium in Country X. This location was selected because Ching Tong was a crazy Cricket fan and this was where Su Rogguang had confessed his feelings to her for the first time. The entire Royalty Stadium was decorated by night lights and all the 20 big screens of the stadium showed the romantic moments the couple had shared during their relationship.

Although the stadium was empty , the commentary box wasn't. Rong Xiao was wearing a beautiful Red mermaid gown as she held the mic in her hands. The moment Ching Tao was allowed to untie the blindfold , the second lady devil started talking akin to a professional commentator ,"And as we can see , the renowned gynecologist , Dr. Ching Tong has entered the field of love with that beautiful smile on her face. The history has proved it again and again that this player of love has always been able to defeat the mighty bowler Su Rogguang with that killer smile of hers..."

Ching Tong covered her wide open mouth quickly after she saw the level of preparations that had been done and how Rong Xiao was commentating her love story as if she and Su Rogguang were playing a cricket match. The way Rong Xiao was talking about their relationship was literally making it look like she was a batsman and Su Rogguang was the bowler. This made her laugh out loud. What were they all upto exactly ?

Next second , Su Rogguang entered the stadium through one of the doors with a ball in his hands.

Rong Xiao continued ,"And now , the ever undefeated bowler Su Rogguang is finally here to show off his skills to the batsman Ching Tong but we all know who will rule the game eventually."

Su Rogguang rushed towards the woman and stopped to catch up his breath before kneeling down on one knee in front of her. He then held onto the ball and bounced it thrice before finally smiling at Ching Tong. 

Amid the funny commentary of Rong Xiao , the man split the ball into two parts to reveal a beautiful and classy diamond ring ,"Will you marry me , Dr. Tong ? I promise you all the tickets to future Cricket matches. I promise you my existence and my presence. I promise you my support and my time. Will you ?"

Ching Tong was so shocked that she froze on the spot and didn't even dared to move. He did all of this just to say these words to her ? 

Rong Xiao laughed from the commentary box ,"Batsman Tong seems to use the most scary trick of the game. Killing the man by silence. Good one , Dr. Tong ! But we have our ways to flabbergast you all even more. Xinghe !"

At this time , a chopper flew over the stadium and stopped in mid air exactly above the couple. 

Su Rogguang : "...."

Ching Tong : "....."

Even the six men hadn't expected that Rong Xinghe was going to do something like this. This was a surprise for them as well.

After few seconds , the aircraft's base opened up and thousands of flowers started showering down on the couple as they looked at the night sky wide-eyed. Woah ! Flower showering from the skies. That was so romantic !

Now , this was definitely the 'Rong Xinghe' thing , they thought. It was now that Ching Tong found her voice as she looked at the man in front of her. Could this family be anymore warm and loving ? 

Chin Tong's eyes turned red as she stretched out her left hand and nodded ,"Quick ! I am dying to become Rong twins' sister-in-law !"

Su Rogguang sighed and laughed at the same time as he helped the woman wear the ring ,'After all of this is over , I am going to disown those two brats. Always being my love rivals !"

"And finally , Batsman Tong has hit the ball with her sharp response of acceptance making bowler Rogguang taste the victory of love. Now that is what we call an addictive match of love. No one lost , no one won.", Rong Xiao stood up from her position excitedly.

And as soon as the couple hugged each other tightly , Rong Xiao jumped up in the commentary box itself ,"And a Sixer !! What a game ! What a game !"

Both Su Rogguang and Ching Tong couldn't help but laugh at the actions of the girl. Even Rong Xinghe smiled as she looked down at one more brother of hers starting a new life. Now , only Zhi Al and Mo Zixuan were left.

Rong Xinghe , a 22-year old , had seen the worst phase of her life at the age of 13 when she was abandoned by her family for persuing her dreams of singing in reality show. Then began the story of a girl's struggle and the support of her 6 brothers - not connected by blood but by heart......

Year 20XX , She took the oath of youngest military chief of her country ...

But as bold and fierce this woman was , as cheeky and cute little cupid sister she was ....

Then came the man named Xi Yuan-- the wealthiest business tycoon . A person whom women would throw upon was the same ignored by Rong Xinghe at a party resulting in his increase of attention towards her which soon changed to love......

But she was the only woman who was capable enough to reject him......

Will she reject ?

Or will she not ?

will he give up?

Or will he not?

Wush wush wush….
Di dalam celah, ombak cairan primeval terus bergerak naik dan turun menuju dinding-dinding di sekitar.
Lautan hijau tembaga, yang berisi cairan primeval tingkat satu jenjang awal, terus menghantam sekeliling.
Gu Master tingkat satu memiliki cairan primeval berwarna hijau tembaga. Cairan jenjang awal berwarna hijau giok, cairan jenjang menengah berwarna hijau pucat, cairan jenjang atas berwarna hijau tua, dan cairan jenjang tertinggi berwarna hijau kehitaman.
Dinding-dinding di sekitar celah bersinar terang. Di bawah serangan ombak berwarna hijau tembaga, pondasinya mulai terbentuk secara perlahan.
Lalu, sebuah cahaya putih meledak dan lenyap. Cahaya tersebut saling menyatu dan membentuk cahaya terang, bagaikan riak air.
Saat ini, dinding cahayanya berubah menjadi dinding air.
"Akhirnya, dari jenjang awal menjadi jenjang menengah." Hati Fang Yuan terasa riang.
Gu Master jenjang awal memiliki dinding cahaya, sementara Gu Master jenjang menengah memiliki dinding air.
Begitu dinding air terbentuk, artinya Fang Yuan kembali ke tingkat satu jenjang menengah.
"Dua puluh hari sudah berlalu semenjak kita membunuh si Gu Master Demonic. Selama ini, aku terus berkultivasi tanpa henti dan tidak membuang semenitpun. Tak heran bila aku mencapai jenjang menengah." Fang Yuan perlahan membuka kedua matanya.
"Sayangnya, aku tidak punya cacing Liquor. Seandainya ada, kultivasiku akan jauh lebih cepat."
Cacing Liquor mampu mengembangkan cairan primeval seorang Gu Master sebanyak satu jenjang. Dengan bantuannya, Gu Master dapat mencapai hasil yang lebih baik dengan sedikit tenaga.
Sejak Fang Yuan bereinkarnasi, Gu yang ia dapatkan untuk pertama kalinya – selain Spring Autumn Cicada – adalah cacing Liquor.
Lalu, ia membeli cacing Liquor yang kedua dan menyempurnakan keduanya menjadi cacing Four Flavor Liquor.
Sayangnya, cacing Four Flavor Liquor hanya bekerja bagi Gu Master tingkat dua. Ia sama sekali tidak berguna bagi Fang Yuan saat ini.
Kenyataannya, ia telah mendapat tiga cacing Liquor di gunung Qing Mao. Cacing yang ketiga didapatnya dari tubuh Gu Yue Yao Le.
Cacing Liquor berada di tangan Fang Yuan. Namun, semenjak ayah dan anak keluarga Tie datang, ia menghancurkan cacing miliknya bersamaan dengan benda-benda lain demi mencegah dirinya terekspos. Terlebih lagi, ia juga khawatir akan metode penyelidikan Tie Xue Leng.
Usai hal tersebut terjadi, Fang Yuan tidak menyesalinya – meskipun keputusannya belum tentu benar.
Meskipun cacing Liquor akan menjadi berguna bila ia simpan sekarang, setidaknya, hal tersebut tidak membiarkan sang ayah dan anak keluarga Tie menyelidiki masalah Gu Yue Yao Le.
"Kalau aku membalikkan kondisi cacing Four Flavor Liquor, aku bisa mendapat cacing Liquor tingkat satu. Tapi, ada banyak kondisi yang harus dipenuhi – dan aku tidak bisa memenuhinya."
Gu Master harus merawat, menggunakan, dan mengembangkan Gu. Pengembangan Gu dibagi menjadi dua – penggabungan dan pembalikan.
Penggabungan mengubah Gu tingkat rendah menjadi Gu tingkat tinggi; pembalikan adalah kebalikannya.
Ada banyak cara untuk membalikkan cacing Four Flavor Liquor. Gu Prodigal Son dapat memberikan dua cacing Liquor tingkat satu pada sang Gu Master. Gu Revert hanya memberikan satu ekor cacing Liquor. Gu Butterfly Transformation akan memberikan kupu-kupu qi yang mengerikan. Gu Unpredictable akan memberikan sesuatu yang tidak diketahui; mungkin saja sebuah Gu baru yang merupakan penggabungan segala Gu.
Bagi Fang Yuan, kemungkinan terbaik ada pada Gu Prodigal Son.
Namun, Gu Prodigal Son jauh lebih langka dan sulit ditemukan daripada cacing Liquor. Jadi, kemungkinan terbaik kedua adalah Gu Revert.
Meskipun akan kehilangan seekor cacing Liquor bila menggunakan Gu Revert, ia tidak akan ragu melakukannya.
Jika sedang berada di lingkungan yang aman, ia pasti akan berusaha menunggu hingga ia mencapai kultivasi tingkat dua dan mendapat cacing Four Flavor Liquor. Namun, karena berada dalam bahaya setiap saat, ia harus mengutamakan keselamatan diri.
Semakin tinggi kultivasinya, semakin tinggi kesempatannya untuk bertahan hidup.
Cirp cirp cirp….
Di luar gua, pekikan kera dan langkah kaki dapat terdengar.
Telinga Fang Yuan berkedut. Ia mengenali pemilik langkah kaki tersebut.
Sesuai dugaannya, Bai Ning Bing muncul tak lama kemudian.
Seluruh tubuhnya dibalut lapisan pakaian yang robek. Pakaian tersebut terbuat dari tanaman menjalar berwarna hijau dan duri-duri hitam yang tajam. Pakaiannya bertujuan untuk menyerang dan melindungi diri.
Bagi mereka yang bertarung dengan tangan kosong, duri-duri yang sekokoh baja akan membuat mereka terkesan.
Pakaiannya dibentuk oleh Gu Iron Thorn Thistle.
Setelah membunuh sang Gu Master Demonic, Bai Ning Bing menginginkan Gu rumput tingkat tiga itu. Ia meminta dan mengembangkannya sebagai Gu daya hidupnya.
"Sungguh merepotkan. Setiap kali aku pergi dan kembali, aku harus berhati-hati akan semua kentang Charred Thunder. Tak bisakah kau menyembunyikannya sedikit saja?" ujarnya kesal sembari menatap tanah di bawahnya. Ia melompat kesana–kemari demi menghindari jebakan.
"Lebih baik berjaga-jaga daripada menyesal." jawab Fang Yuan dengan santai, lalu ia menolehkan pandangan ke arah pinggang Bai Ning Bing.
Di pinggangnya, terdapat sekumpulan kera.
Kera-kera tersebut berukuran mini; kera terbesar hanyalah seukuran lengan. Mereka memiliki kepala bulat dan rambut hitam yang lebat, halus, dan berkilau. Hal yang paling menonjol adalah dedaunan pohon yang tumbuh di pinggang mereka.
Semua dedaunan membentuk sebuah lingkaran yang mengelilingi pinggul dan pantat mereka – seperti rok rumput.
Makhluk-makhluk ini adalah kera Grass Skirt.
Kera Grass Skirt begitu lezat dan menjadi sumber makanan Fang Yuan dan Bai Ning Bing akhir-akhir ini.
Para kera sadar akan kondisi mereka. Mereka terus meronta, namun usaha mereka tidak berguna.
Berbagai jeritan dan pekikan ketakutan menggema di seluruh gua.
Ini adalah waktunya makan siang.
"Panggang mereka. Aku sedikit lapar." Bai Ning Bing mengelus perutnya dan melempar semua kera Grass Skirt ke tanah.
"Biarkan aku bersiap-siap dulu, kau bisa memanggang mereka nanti. Daging buatanmu terasa jauh lebih enak daripada buatanku." Ia berjongkok dan berniat membunuh mereka.
Fang Yuan menghentikannya, "Izinkan aku mengajarimu metode makan yang baru."
Lalu, ia menggerakkan jarinya, dan sebuah Gu melayang dari dalam celah Bai Ning Bing dengan cahaya berwarna merah darah.
Cahaya tersebut hinggap di telapak tangan Fang Yuan dan berubah menjadi simbol bulan berdarah.
Ia adalah Gu Blood Moon.
Telapak tangan Fang Yuan mulai dipenuhi cahaya merah.
Meskipun Gu Blood Moon merupakan Gu tingkat tiga, Fang Yuan tidak menggunakannya untuk bertarung. Sehingga, ia masih mampu mengontrolnya sedikit.
Bai Ning Bing yang tidak mengetahui tujuan Fang Yuan hanya menatap lekat-lekat dengan sepasang mata birunya.
Ia melihat Fang Yuan merentangkan tangannya dan mengangkat seekor kera Grass Skirt. Ia mencengkeram lehernya, sehingga kepala makhluk tersebut tidak bisa bergerak.
Sesaat kemudian, tangannya yang bercahaya hinggap di kepala kera dan melakukan satu putaran.
Dulu, ia menggunakan Gu Moonlight untuk membuka fosil taruhan. Sekarang, ia menggunakan Gu Blood Moon untuk memotong kepala kera.
Setelah melakukan satu putaran, cairan primeval Fang Yuan tersisa sedikit.
Cahaya merah di tangannya lenyap, dan ia tersenyum. Ia mencengkeram kepala si kera, menariknya, dan membuka tengkoraknya.
Otaknya yang berwarna putih terlihat dari dalam.
Kera Grass Skirt terus meronta dan menjerit kesakitan. Pekikannya menggema di dalam gua.
Namun, Fang Yuan memiliki kekuatan sebesar dua ekor babi hutan. Kedua lengannya yang sekuat baja tidak bergerak sedikitpun. Sepasang lengan kera begitu lembut dan tidak memiliki cakar. Ia tak mampu menyakiti Fang Yuan, sekeras apapun ia mencoba.
"Cobalah otak kera yang segar ini." Sembari berkata demikian, Fang Yuan memberikan sendok pada Bai Ning Bing.
"Mentah seperti ini?" Bai Ning Bing ragu melihat otak putih yang sedikit berdarah di hadapannya.
Fang Yuan tersenyum dan mempraktikannya.
Ia menyendok sebagian otak kera dan memasukkannya ke mulutnya. Ia menelannya, dan otak tersebut memasuki kerongkongannya.
Di saat itulah, jeritan kera Grass Skirt semakin menjadi-jadi. Tubuhnya terus bergetar seperti tersengat listrik.
Bai Ning Bing turut mencobanya. Ia menyendok otak kera dan melahapnya.
Seketika, aroma rumput yang harum menyebar di dalam lidahnya tanpa jejak darah sedikitpun. Teksturnya seperti tahu; dengan sedikit kekuatan, seluruh otak kera pun melumer di dalam mulut. Rasanya sedikit manis dan segar di dalam mulut.
Ia menelan otak kera ke dalam tenggorokannya. Kedua mata birunya berbinar terang bagaikan kristal. Wajahnya yang bagaikan peri terlihat sangat menikmati.
"Lezat sekali!" seru si gadis.
"Hanya kera Grass Skirt yang memiliki rasa seperti ini. Otak mereka sudah lezat secara alami." ujar Fang Yuan sembari memasukkan sesendok otak lagi ke dalam mulutnya.
Ia telah mencapai jenjang tengah, dan hal tersebut patut dirayakan secara kecil-kecilan. Otak kera merupakan hadiah yang bagus.
Bai Ning Bing tertawa terbahak-bahak. Ia bergerak lebih cepat daripada sebelumnya dan menelan suapan yang kedua.
Setelah menggila sesaat, kera Grass Skirt – yang kepalanya telah terbelah – sudah sekarat. Kedua matanya yang seterang batu berharga telah meredup.
Setelah melihat nasib rekan mereka, para kera Grass Skirt lain berusaha sekuat tenaga untuk kabur.
Dengan keadaan terikat, usaha mereka tidak membuahkan hasil. Mereka hanya mampu berguling di tanah.
Mengonsumsi otak kera rasanya seperti mengonsumsi es krim di bumi. Kedua remaja bekerjasama menghabiskan otak kera.
"Satu lagi, satu lagi."Bai Ning Bing merasa tidak puas. Ia menjilat bibirnya dan menggoyang-goyangkan sendoknya dengan tidak sabar.
Cairan primeval Fang Yuan telah kembali sebesar 90%. Ia melakukan hal yang sama dan membelah kepala yang lain.
Seketika, keduanya melanjutkan makan siang hingga puas. Di dalam gua, jeritan kesakitan para kera Grass Skirt pun menggema.
Usai mengonsumsi sejumlah otak kera, mereka memanggang daging kera.
Daging kera Grass Skirt terasa segar dan lezat; terutama bagian dadanya. Rasanya seperti ikan panggang di atas dedaunan bambu.
Rumput Rice Bag.
Fang Yuan memberi perintah, dan sebuah cahaya hijau memancar dari balik celahnya.
Cahaya tersebut hinggap di tanah dan menumbuhkan kuncup-kuncup berwarna hijau.
Dalam beberapa tarikan napas, semua kuncup tumbuh menjadi dedaunan, dan daun-daun berkembang menjadi tanaman menjalar. Tanaman lalu menjalar memanjang hingga 10 meter – beberapa rantingnya menumbuhkan dedaunan yang besar.
Dedaunan ini terlihat seperti ember. Awalnya, hanya sebuah jari saja yang muat. Namun, sesaat kemudian, ukurannya berubah menjadi sebesar kepalan tangan hingga seukuran mangkuk.
Bai Ning Bing mencabut selembar daun dengan hati-hati.
Begitu dedaunan dibuka, terlihat nasi di dalamnya. Butiran-butirannya begitu putih dan besar.
Bai Ning Bing mendongak dan membuka mulutnya, lalu melahap nasi. Setelah mengunyah, ia mengonsumsi sebagian daging kera untuk menambah cita rasa.
"Makan hingga kenyang adalah sebuah kepuasan," serunya.
"Bagaimana kera-kera Grass Skirt itu?" tanya Fang Yuan.
Bai Ning Bing teringat, "Tidak ada masalah, kalau kita tidak menjelajahi hutan sampai jauh. Ketika kita masuk, tiga ekor raja kera akan muncul. Anggur yang kau inginkan ada di tengah-tengah hutan, jadi tidak mudah bagi kita untuk mendapatkannya."


Dengan Tiga Pandangan Dasar * yang melenceng, iblis dilahirkan kembali.
Mimpi lama di zaman kuno, lakon baru dengan nama identik.
Sebuah kisah legendaris tentang penjelajah waktu yang terus-menerus dilahirkan kembali.
Dunia eksentrik yang tumbuh, mengolah, dan menggunakan Gu.
Gu Jangkrik Spring Autumn, Gu Moonlight, Gu Cacing Liquor, Cacing Comprehensive Golden Light, Gu Rambut Hitam, Gu Harapan. . . . . . 
Dan iblis tak tertandingi yang bertindak sesuka hatinya.
Sinopsis Penerjemah:
Kisah ini menceritakan tentang manusia iblis bernama Fang Yuan yang terlahir kembali. Ia menaklukkan Gu Jangkrik Spring Autumn untuk kembali pada 500 tahun silam. Dengan kebijaksanaan, pertempuran, dan pengalaman hidup yang mendalam, ia berupaya mengatasi musuh-musuhnya! Ia hanya peduli pada mencapai tujuannya, meskipun ia harus kejam dan sadis. Di dalam dunia yang keras – dimana manusia berkultivasi menggunakan makhluk ajaib bernama Gu-  Fang Yuan harus bangkit di atas segalanya dengan kekuatannya sendiri.
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Gu adalah makhluk ajaib yang legendaris, sering digunakan dalam praktik ilmu hitam. Mereka bisa berbentuk seperti ular, jangkrik, cacing, dll.
* = Pandangan dunia seseorang, nilai-nilai nilai dan filosofi hidup


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