C1 Trash Successor

In the Yuanwu Continent, martial arts were the most important thing!

Zhao Family Manor was an unremarkable small manor outside of the Heavenly Essence Country, which was under the jurisdiction of the Yuanwu Continent's Northwest Heavenly Essence Country.

It could be said that it was a poor village.

Outside the manor, there was a pale young man lying on the side of the cliff. The mountain wind blew past, and the young man's eyebrows trembled a few times. Suddenly, his eyes opened.

The moment he opened his eyes, he was stunned.

"What's going on?"

"Didn't I, Ye Feng, get hit by a car? Why am I here?"

There was no clamoring, no red and green lights, and there was no car. The surrounding environment was so quiet that Ye Feng was stunned. Two words inexplicably appeared in his mind …

"Transcended?"

Ye Feng looked down at his clothes. His hands and feet, which had not completely grown, were not his original body.

After a long time, Ye Feng was silent.

He was an orphan from a poor village in the northwestern part of the Yuanwu continent. He had relied on his hard work to get into the best university in China. After graduating, he had established his own territory in the capital within a few years. He was praised as the leader of the new generation and was rewarded by the government. However, no one expected that on the night he was going to the award ceremony, he would be hit by a car and be sent to the Yuanwu Continent, a world where martial arts were the most important.

After adjusting his breathing, Ye Feng began to organize the messy thoughts in his mind. However, when he understood the current situation, his eyebrows knitted tightly together again.

There was no other reason.

The background and history of the previous owner of this body were truly too horrible to bear.

Similarly called Ye Feng, he was fifteen years old. He was the only son of the former Manor Lord of Ye Family, Ye Tian.

It sounded good, but the problem was that the Ye Family Manor was already gone. There was no "Ye Family Manor" in the area of Bali City.

Seven years ago, when Ye Feng was eight years old, his father, Ye Tian, had gone missing for some reason. After a year, his mother also died from depression. What surprised Ye Feng the most was that there were more and more accidents that happened. All of his friends and relatives who had a relationship with the Ye Family had either died or disappeared. In a few short years, the Ye Family had died a few times, and only Ye Feng and his sister, Hua Ling, were left.

The Ye Family Manor had naturally become the Zhao Family Manor, and the Manor Lord was Zhao Dapeng, who was Ye Tian's sworn brother seven years ago.

To Ye Feng, who was originally an orphan, this was actually not a big deal. What made him depressed was that the original owner of this body, Ye Feng, was actually a cripple who could not awaken the Martial Vein. He did not have the talent to cultivate, and he could not even become the most basic Martial Cultivator.

In this world where martial arts were revered, being unable to awaken the Martial Vein and become a Martial Cultivator was a complete waste. He had no dignity at all.

As a result, Ye Feng's life naturally fell into hell. The young master of the Ye Family had become an outsider without the surname Zhao, and he was a waste who could not even cultivate. His status was even worse than that of a servant.

Ever since that day, Ye Feng had been living a life that was not like a human being. He was bullied and humiliated.

Insult, ridicule, mockery, scolding...

The people surnamed Zhao wished for Ye Feng to die as soon as possible. Although the Ye Family had been erased, there was still the young master, Ye Feng, alive. As long as Ye Feng didn't die, the name of Zhao Family Manor would not be justified. Therefore, every day, he would encounter all kinds of unreasonable difficulties. Ye Feng could only endure and live like his sister, Hua Ling, who was as stubborn as a cockroach.

Until this morning...

The Deacon, Zhao Tianle, suddenly called Ye Feng over. He said that the young master, Zhao Lun, was about to break through to the fifth level of the Martial Cultivator, Qi Transformation Stage, and that he urgently needed a spirit medicine to break through the bottleneck. He wanted Ye Feng to go and find a hundred-year-old ginseng.

A hundred-year-old ginseng.

Such a rare thing was probably only found in the depths of the Great Black Forest in the Zhao Family Manor. But what kind of place was the Great Black Forest? There were wild beasts and powerful and terrifying Demonic Beasts. Not to mention an ordinary person like Ye Feng, even if a Martial Cultivator at the third or fourth level of the Martial Cultivator entered, he would definitely turn into a pile of dregs without even being able to see the shadow of a hundred-year-old ginseng.

Ye Feng slightly expressed his refusal and was slapped by Deacon Zhao. The original Ye Feng only had time to reach this place before he fell down. The Ye Feng who had transmigrated over took over this job.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with surging anger.

It could be foreseen.

Previously, Ye Feng had already been beaten to death by Zhao Tianle, and if he didn't hand over the Hundred Year Old Ginseng, he would definitely be beaten to death a second time …

However, the current him was no longer a trash that could be ridiculed and toyed with by others!

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curved into a cold smile.

...

"Little trash, so you were hiding here. It was so hard to find you!"

Just as Ye Feng was thinking about how to deal with the next step, a domineering voice sounded from the mountain path a dozen meters away. A tall and imposing figure walked out.

"When the Deacon asked you to find the Hundred Year Old Ginseng, you actually dared to be lazy?"

This person was called Zhao Hann, and Ye Feng was not unfamiliar with him. This person usually did not leave Deacon Zhao Tianle's side. To be exact, he was a dog by Zhao Tianle's side. The number of times he bullied Ye Feng could not be ranked first or second, but it was definitely in the top three.

In the past, Ye Feng could only stay away from him and avoid him.

But today, he did not want to avoid anything.

He had had enough of the humiliating days. Even if he could not awaken the Martial Vein and become a Martial Cultivator, the current Ye Feng would not be bullied by others like in the past.

What was the purpose of Zhao Tianle sending him to find him? Could it be that he wanted to confirm whether he was dead or not? Thinking of this, Ye Feng's eyes twisted, and the anger in his heart rose sharply. But in an instant, he calmed down and raised his head to ask, "Why are you looking for me?"

He was not stupid enough to face Zhao Hann head on.

Zhao Hann was a Martial Cultivator at the second level of the Martial Cultivator. Although he had awakened two or three Martial Veins, and his cultivation talent was very trash, a Martial Cultivator was still a Martial Cultivator. It was more than enough to deal with the current Ye Feng.

"Little trash, are you pretending to be stupid or acting cute? I advise you to do as the Deacon says obediently. As long as you follow the Deacon loyally and listen to the Deacon, why would he let you go to the Great Black Forest to die?" Zhao Hann said as he glared at Ye Feng.

"What do you mean?" Ye Feng raised his guard.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Hann laughed coldly, "Stupid. You are so stupid that you can't be saved. You don't even know that you have a treasure in your house. Don't you see that the Deacon has taken a fancy to your sister?"

"As long as you obediently give your sister Hua Ling to the Deacon and become his wife, who in Zhao Family Manor would dare to bully you?"

"What?"

Ye Feng gritted his teeth, clenched his fists under his sleeves, and did not say a word.

So that's how it is?

So this shameless person had taken a fancy to his little sister. The image of Hua Ling flashed across Ye Feng's mind. Although Hua Ling was only thirteen years old, she looked like a budding flower. She was pure and lovely, no wonder she attracted Zhao Tianle's attention.