Yizhou Province Chishui County.

Fang Chuan rubbed his head, walking slowly out of the clinic, looking incredibly incredulous.

He was reborn.

He was a peerless Immortal Venerable of his generation, a top-tier powerhouse in the Immortal Realm. During an expedition to a divine ancient site within the Immortal Realm, he was betrayed and killed by his best friend and beloved confidante.

He was reborn on Earth, as a peasant working in a county town.

He realized that he was this farmer, Fang Chuan, but he had also obtained the memories of an immortal who had once lived as Fang Chuan.

This strange feeling didn't last long, and Fangchuan was no longer lost.

Because, this is two souls merging into one! He is a celestial being, but also the peasant farmer Fang Chuan. He is destined to be an extraordinary Fang Chuan!

"I want those who looked down on me, who scorned me, to tremble in my shadow!"

"I, will forge a legend!"

"I, want everyone in this world to remember me!"

All the previous difficulties, confusion and bewilderment have vanished at this moment. He sees his extraordinary future and life!

A resolute glint flashed in Fang Chuan's eyes, dispelling his despondency. He seemed to be reborn, full of vigor and vitality.

However—

He cast one last glance at the small clinic, then reached into his pocket. There were only two crumpled ten-dollar bills, a bank card with barely a two-digit balance remaining, and the key to his rural house.

Although he is wealthy, he still has to face reality.

He is very poor!

His parents died in a car accident when he was young. He had to drop out of high school and work odd jobs in the county town. He had also saved nearly 10,000 yuan.

But, some time ago, because someone was robbed of their bag, he acted bravely and helped retrieve the bag for them, but was stabbed by the assailant.

He didn't complain about being injured while trying to be a hero. What made him upset was that the person he had helped, seeing how badly he was hurt, ran away.

Later, a kind person took him to the nearest hospital. Fang Chuan paid for his medical expenses himself. Later, because he could no longer afford it, he was transferred to this small clinic.

And Xian respected life, something that happened the night before last. He suddenly developed a high fever that wasn't normal, and he was almost dying.

In a daze, the Immortal Lord was reborn on his body, merging with his soul that was about to die. The next day, he miraculously recovered.

Until today, the doctor observed that he was fine, and only then let him leave.

However, this is normal. Many people are like that. Next time you see someone in need of help, think it over carefully.

Fang Chuan smiled faintly, "Good fortune and misfortune often come together. If he hadn't been stabbed this time, he wouldn't have merged with the soul of the Immortal Venerable while on the brink of death."

From now on, my destiny is in my own hands!

Fang Chuan clenched his fists. His life trajectory had already changed.

Gugugu...

At this time, his stomach was growling. He glanced at the clock; it was almost evening. If he hurried, he could still catch the last train home.

He still had twenty yuan in his pocket. He glanced at a distant scallion pancake stall and, catching the aroma wafting from it, swallowed nervously and hurried over.

"Two cakes, no toppings." Fang Chuan walked over and glanced at the price. Even just a cake cost three yuan each.

Looking at those flames and willows, he also wanted to eat them, but he had no money in his pocket. It would be good if he had some biscuits to eat.

Okay!

The boss also noticed Fang Chuan's predicament, otherwise, he wouldn't have only sold two pancakes. He quickly cooked the hand-made pancake and added a fire intestine to one and an egg to the other.

"Hey, boss, I said no extra toppings, I don't have money." Fang Chuan frowned.

"Young man, I see you're so skinny, eat more. I'll only charge you the price of the pastries."

The boss, while saying something to Fangchuan, packed two fragrant pastries into paper bags and then put the bags in his pocket before handing them over to Fangchuan:

"The eggs and fire are from me. Everyone has their difficult times, this world is about helping each other."

"Thank you!"

Fang Chuan heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then nodded, took the scallion pancake handed over by his boss, gave his boss a serious look, and said "Thank you" again before walking towards the station.

Having boarded the last bus, Fangchuan returned to his hometown with a few dollars left after paying for the fare. He walked several miles before finally reaching the village.

At this moment, the sun had set in the west, and a patch of crimson clouds floated over the mountain peaks. Fang Chuan saw such a scene at the entrance of the village, and he couldn't help but be intoxicated.

He also stayed in the county town for one or two years. Such a scene is almost invisible.

Although the scenery is beautiful, the conditions in the village are still too poor. Now that I have the memories of a celestial being, I must first secure my livelihood.

Fang Chuan looked at the mountainside, as if he saw his deceased parents, his eyes flickering with tears. He wiped them away and then returned to his old house.

"Oh, Fang Chuan, you're back?"

Old Liu's daughter-in-law from next door, she's about 1.5 meters tall and weighs around 150 pounds. With that sharp and sarcastic face, she's as sour as they come.

She was known throughout the village for her sharp tongue and always had something cutting to say to everyone. This Fang Chuan was the poorest and most powerless person in the village. Whenever she saw him, she never let the opportunity pass without saying something hurtful.

Without waiting for Fang Chuan's reply, he snorted coldly and said: "You have no father, mother or wife at home. What are you coming back for? Shouldn't you be out there working as a security guard? Was it because you were lazy that you got fired?"

Fang Chuan's good intentions were ruined by this person. He let out a cold snort and turned to walk back into his own house.

When I reached the doorway, I discovered that someone had set a trap in my own little courtyard, making the whole place stink of feces.

Needless to say, it must be this Liu's wife who did it.

He rushed forward and kicked the fence several times, breaking it down. He shouted loudly at the neighbor: "If anyone dares to run away with my animals again, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Fangchuan, you little rascal, what are you up to?"

Liu's wife heard this and fell silent. She brought their big wolfhound along and ran over, stomping her feet. Seeing him running away, she was so angry that her chubby face trembled.

This bastard has no parents and dares to kick Lao Liu's family? Who doesn't know, the eldest is the boss and the second is a student from a prestigious university.

Only the person who bullies Fang Chuan deserves to be bullied, why would anyone allow Fang Chuan to bully others?

Crossing her arms and pointing at Fang Chuan, she shouted, "Fang Chuan, you ungrateful wretch! Bring yourself back here and apologize to me!"

This shout immediately drew in the surrounding neighbors. At the sight of this scene, Fang Chuan broke out in a cold sweat.

Everyone in the neighborhood knows this woman, she can't do anything right. Last time, over a minor argument, she let her dog bite Old Wang, taking a big chunk out of him.

Later, the woman used her family's wealth to hush up the matter. Lao Wang could only swallow his anger and endure it.

This time, Fang Chuan has to either back down or face the consequences!

That dog is vicious!

"You said that again?" Fangchuan turned his head abruptly, his eyes flashing as he took a step forward.

Full of murderous intent.

"Woof woof woof..." The big wolfhound was indeed fierce. As soon as Fang Chuan approached, it pulled at its chain and barked loudly, making people's ears hurt.

“So what if I did?” Liu’s wife, emboldened by the Doberman, wasn’t afraid of Fang Chuan at all. She held the dog leash in one hand and crossed her arms with the other: “You are a bastard who was born but not raised! If you don’t apologize to me and get yourself under control today, I’ll have my dog bite you to death!”

"Xiao, forget it!"

"Xiao Chuan, admit your mistake, and let's just drop it!"

Everyone had watched Fang Chuan grow up, knowing that this child was kind and polite. They were all afraid he would be bitten by the vicious dog.

If this were to be bitten, I'm afraid even the daughter-in-law wouldn't want it.

"You're looking for death!" Fang Chuan's eyes flashed with a fierce look. As a mighty Immortal Venerable, even though he had been reborn without cultivation, could he let a shrew insult him like this?

He took a step forward, about to slap the Liu family's wife.

"You dare!" Liu's wife wasn't afraid at all. She loosened the dog's chain and shouted, "Wangcai, bite him to death!"

Woof woof……

The wolfhound, its chain loosened, was ferocious and roared as it charged towards Fang Chuan.

The crowd was horrified, some even closed their eyes, unable to bear the gruesome sight.

But—

Fang Chuan was not afraid at all. The aura of a Xianzun surged out from him. That vicious wolfdog, frightened by the sound, trembled and ran away like it had gone mad.

This Immortal's aura is not something this wolf dog can handle. With just one turn, it knocked Liu's wife to the ground.

The dog's leash just happened to hook onto Mrs. Liu's ankle. No matter how much Mrs. Liu cried out, the wolfdog didn't stop.

The wolfhound defecated and urinated all the way, letting Liu's wife wipe it all up. After dragging for a long stretch, the dog chain on Liu's wife's feet finally came loose.

At first glance, he looked utterly pathetic, covered in feces and urine. It was a complete contrast to his arrogant demeanor just moments ago.

"Damn it!" Liu's wife was simply beside herself with rage, crying and screaming on the ground, rolling about as if in pain. This brought laughter from the onlookers.

"Oh dear, what are you doing again?" Old Liu next door heard this and immediately ran over. Seeing the scene, he was both angry and heartbroken.

He also looked at Fang Chuan in the distance, his anger burning. However, he didn't want to argue with Fang Chuan, as this would only cause a bigger conflict and make things worse for everyone.

He hurriedly pulled his wife, saying: "You woman, what are you doing with this little brat? Get up, don't embarrass us here!"

"Liu Da, you spineless coward! Someone's bullying your wife and you don't even go after him? What are you getting mad at me for?" Liu's wife cried and scolded.

Lao Liu listened and turned to look at Fang Chuan. He saw that Fang Chuan had a murderous look on his face, which scared him so much that his soul almost left his body. He was naturally timid, and now he wouldn't dare to confront Fang Chuan.

"Let's talk later, I'm going home!" Lao Liu took his wife by the hand and walked back home.

From afar, one could still hear Liu's wife's curses.

When everyone saw this, they all found it strange. That vicious dog was even afraid of Fang Chuan! Could Fang Chuan be a celestial being who descended to earth?

"It's time to learn some skills, or else everyone will bully me. How can I, Fang Chuan, stand firm?"

Fang Chuan ignored his neighbors, shook his head, and then returned to the house. He sat cross-legged and began practicing the Xianzun's Qi refining technique.