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In 1998, March 6th, the beginning of spring. Shuqu Lou(). In the early spring, everything revives and flourishes. China, Jiang City. In the restroom of Qi Zhong Teaching Building, icy water continuously splashed onto her face. Mu Xia, who was unconscious on the ground, jolted awake and coughed violently. Where is this? Aren't you crossing the tribulation? "Yuxin, you're awake. What are you playing?" "I'm done, this guy is getting too hard to handle. I just kicked him twice and he passed out. You guys give up, let's go back to class." "Hee hee, Rain Xin still has a way, making him run in front of the whole school. Let's see if he dares to flirt with Cheng Yiming again!" Cheng Yiming... Mu Xia's heart ached, was it an illusion? After cultivating on Xianwu Star for five hundred years, Cheng Yiming from Shui Lan Star had long since turned into a handful of yellow earth. But why does my heart still ache? Five hundred years, and the hatred of being deceived and betrayed remains undimmed. It was this man, after I gathered evidence of my mother's murder and reported it to the authorities, who thought he could win me over with a proposal and tricked me into going on a trip abroad. He then cruelly pushed me into the sea! If you're not lucky, an unexpected transmission array on the seabed... "Hmph, just wait until this jerk gets exposed in front of the whole school. Cheng Yiming wouldn't even feel a twinge of disgust!" Whispers of schadenfreude rang in her ears, and Muxi's consciousness slowly returned. A thick scent of perfume filled her nostrils. No, this isn't a dream! The illusion built by the Heavenly Tribulation, as real as it was, was based on demonic thoughts. These demonic thoughts stemmed from his brother's imprisonment, his stepfather's death, his mother's car accident, and Cheng Yiming's betrayal... Those petty acts of schoolyard violence during middle school had long since vanished with the power of his cultivation. It was impossible for the details to be as specific as the scent of a young delinquent girl! Mu Xia suddenly opened her eyes! Before my eyes were two golden heads squatting before the noodle stall. One was unbuttoning his shirt collar, and the other had both hands on his waist, about to pull down his school uniform! Mu Xia kicked out with one foot, hitting the middle sister in the chest. At the same time, she grabbed the wrist of another little sister and twisted it, pushing her. As Mu Xia stood up using their momentum, the sound of the two sisters falling together rang out. "Oh, it hurts so much, my clothes are all ruined!" Several others who were standing around watching the commotion jumped in fright and immediately scrambled to help them up. The only one who wasn't wearing heavy makeup, adorned with exaggerated circular earrings, glared menacingly at Mu Xia. "Damn! You dare fight back? Hold him down for me, this little bastard deserves to be dealt with. He acts pitiful and seduces men all the time, just like his cheating mother..." Slap! A resounding clap. "You dare hit me?!" With heavy makeup covering her left face, her eyes were filled with disbelief. She raised her hand to slap back. Her raised wrist was seized as if struck by lightning, and with a flick of her other hand, Mu Xia... Slap! Here comes another palm strike. Her heavily made-up face was twisted to one side, and the left half of her face was visibly swollen. "Zhao Yuxin?" Mu Xia smiled gently, uttering the name that had been buried in her memory. Zhao Yuxin's face twisted as she yelled at several men, "What are you all standing there for? Come help me! I'm going to kill this little bastard today! Throw him in front of Class One, and let Cheng Yiming see what kind of thing he likes!" Several people stood there, dumbfounded and hesitant. Zhao Yuxin had already been enraged to the point of losing her rationality, but they could see clearly that Mu Xia was still several steps away just a moment ago. In the blink of an eye, she had crossed the distance and arrived before them. Her speed was so fast that even her shadow couldn't be seen. And now, Mu Xia was clearly smiling, but her eyes were too frightening. They were like... It's as if the book you're looking at isn't a human, but a dog, a cat, an ant... Is this still the Ren who was bullied, beaten up, had their backpack thrown away, books torn, sprayed with water pipes, hair set on fire, glued to a chair, and locked on the rooftop for an entire night? A coward who only dared to cry but never fight back? Mu Xia didn't even glance at them, only faintly looked at the frenzied Zhao Yuxin. Her beautiful almond eyes narrowed slightly, and she raised a lazy arc at the corner of her mouth. "You know, I've already forgotten you. Even if you come back, as long as you behave yourself and don't provoke me, I really don't feel like seeking revenge. What do you say, why bother..." She chuckled softly, pulling lightly with her bare hand. Zhao Yuxin was immediately struck with an overwhelming force at the back of her neck. She was dragged like a ragdoll to the sink and forcefully pushed into it. "Ugh, ugh, ugh..." Cold water poured into her mouth and nose. Zhao Yuxin choked and sputtered, waving her arms and clawing at herself constantly. One second, two seconds, five seconds, ten seconds, thirty seconds... Gradually, both hands went limp and fell, just like a ragged doll, collapsing into the sink. While Mu Xia, from beginning to end, her cold eyes didn't blink once! "Oh! Someone killed him! Someone killed him!" Several people jumped up in fright, clutching their heads and cowering. Three others, bolder than the rest, ran over, crying and crawling. But even those close to Mu Xia couldn't avoid it. They were kicked by a beautiful sideways kick, flying like candied haws several meters away, landing in a heap with stars in their eyes. A group of junior high school students had never seen such a sight. Suddenly, cries filled the toilet. "Madman! You crazy man! Just you wait, when Teacher Li comes, see what happens to you!" "Let go, Muxiang. This could be fatal!" "Woooooo, please, let us go, we won't dare again..." …… "Quick, open the door! Open it, what's going on inside? Zhao Yuxin, open the door!" The sound of Li Ying, their homeroom teacher, frantically knocking on the door echoed from outside. Heaven knows Li Ying was about to go crazy. In the middle of class, she suddenly heard a shout of "murder!" from the restroom. Coupled with Zhao Yuxin and Mu Xia who had disappeared during break time, there was no doubt in her mind that Zhao Yuxin had gone too far this time! Zhao Yuxin's family is wealthy. Her father is the director of a state-owned liquor factory, managing hundreds of people. Her parents did not give gifts. Since Zhao Yuxin usually bullied Muxiang, he didn't bother to care. >Well, today... "Where's the head monitor? Go to the infirmary and get the nurse!" Li Ying shouted impatiently. If Mu Xia really died, this homeroom teacher would be responsible! "The teacher, the monitor, please take a leave of absence and didn't come." Afterwards, some students responded. "Just go get someone! Stop talking nonsense, hurry up! And Hegawa, come on, you're strong, smash the door!" Someone ran down to find the nurse. A tall boy named He Chuan emerged from the crowd. He was over six feet tall, his baggy school uniform looking like an outfit straight out of a European fashion shoot. With a black baseball cap on his head, he stood out among the middle school students. Kagawa walked to the door, about to knock. Only a creaking sound was heard as the bathroom door opened from inside. Seeing the person opening the door was Mu Xia, He Chuan was stunned. He walked past Mu Xia and looked at the figure inside the restroom. He Chuan's corner of his mouth uncontrollably twitched. On his usually composed and handsome face, surprise was written all over it. Not to mention the later homeroom teacher Li Ying and classmates, each of them opened their mouths wide, looking at Mu Xia first, then inside, it was almost as if you could fit an egg in there! --- Aside --- A one-on-one super satisfying story, crushing the scum, male protagonist, double strong, double pure, double pampered, sweet level Welcome, little fairies, to the rabbit hole! Rebirth in 1988: The National God Reincarnation of the National God in 1998: Soaring Against The Heavens |