Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

At the late stage of the Phoenix Beginning Realm, he was considered a chivalrous hero in the martial arts world, and his greatest joy was traveling the world with his sword.

With average talent, after three to five years of cultivation, one can easily reach the initial stage of Phoenix Realm, comprehend true destiny, and obtain the Dao.

With exceptional aptitude, even before cultivation, once the aptitude awakens, one can automatically enter this realm within three to five months.

Its divine powers are even more immense.

There are always some exceptional individuals in the world, born with extraordinary talent and unique advantages, making them the envy of others, and born at the Phoenix Beginning Realm.

When their aptitude awakens, they can directly break through to the next level of wondrous realm.

In addition, one can awaken one or more innate supernatural powers.

Although there is only a one-word difference between innate divine power and heavenly divine power, their power is incomparable.

If you want to ask whether one cannot embark on spiritual practice in one's entire life without the necessary qualifications.

There is only one answer, and no one questions it.

Because, since the birth of life on the Qian Yuan Continent, there has indeed been no such precedent.

Not to mention that they have no talent whatsoever, and cannot resonate with heaven and earth, or absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for their own use.

Even those truly exceptionally talented individuals, who have stood out throughout history, are ultimately destined to perish under the calamities of heaven.

Those who truly attain enlightenment and ascend to immortality are few and far between.

According to the Qian Yuan General History, only three people throughout history have ascended to immortality and attained enlightenment.

The rest mostly died under the heavenly tribulation, their souls and spirits annihilated, and they were not reincarnated.

A few powerful figures, by sheer luck, survived the heavenly tribulation and became earth immortals.

Some people also call him a terrestrial immortal or a wandering immortal.

In short, if it is difficult to attain the celestial immortal position, one can settle for the next best thing and obtain the power of a wandering immortal, which can also increase one's lifespan by three thousand years.

Fan Zui had been searching for methods of cultivation since childhood, but he could not find them. However, he read extensively as a result.

Unfortunately, most of the books I read were comic books.

Or, courtly secrets and love affairs with lifelike illustrations.

The book on the bedside table, which had been read so many times that it was quite wrinkled, was called "Jin Ping Mei".

In fact, several years ago, because he was unable to cultivate, he began to explore other paths.

After some thought, he decided to share the good things from his previous life with the cultivators of this world.

The first masterpiece to be published was "Jin Ping Mei".

The underground bookstore went from being deserted to bustling with customers in less than three days after its opening.

When the gold bottle was launched, it quickly became in short supply, and Fan Zui made a fortune.

After that, his books were almost always snapped up as soon as they were released.

As it turns out, even cultivators need a break from their daily lives occasionally.

Of course, all of this was done in concert with the housekeeper, and the old lady must never find out.

Otherwise, things could get very bad.

Standing by the window, smelling the fragrance of flowers, listening to the sound of the wind, and looking at the night, Fan Zui pulled himself out of his jumbled thoughts and was quite satisfied with his dream journey.

He not only regained his dignity as a man through the witch, but also successfully began his cultivation.

Half-step Phoenix Realm, this cultivation speed would surely make the old lady overjoyed if she knew.

The Nine-Turn Soul-Worry-Free Pill has the effects of cleansing and reconnecting the meridians, and nourishing the primordial spirit.

Fan Zui took out the pill, examined it carefully, and confirmed that it was real and not the witch's aphrodisiac from his dream. He then decisively swallowed it.

The powerful medicinal effects erupted within his body immediately.

Suddenly, a foul stench, accompanied by a "poof" sound, spread in all directions.

Under the corridor outside, a string of water moths lay unconscious on the ground, their legs kicking incessantly, foaming at the mouth, their lives a living hell.

The fish in the pond are surfacing to breathe because it's about to rain.

At this moment, however, they were all floating belly up on the water.

Fortunately, it was nighttime; otherwise, many people would have been caught in the crossfire.

Fan Zui muttered to himself, "Isn't it said that a bad fart is silent? How come his is the loudest?"

Pinching his nose was useless; layers of grime kept seeping out of his skin pores.

Fan Zui dared not delay, broke through the window, and jumped into the stream that led to the mortal realm.

Given the size of the Fan family mansion and its construction around a river, it's not surprising that such streams are interconnected in all directions.

A torrential downpour began in the sky, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

Click!

Suddenly, amidst the raging wind, a bolt of lightning struck the house where Fan Zui was.

If this strike lands, it will surely split the target in two.

However, another unexpected event occurred.

Fan Zui was slightly stunned. He had just witnessed his house remain completely undamaged under the lightning.

And it seems to have expanded and contracted slightly.

Lingbao!

The house he had lived in for so many years turned out to be a rare, chaotic spiritual treasure.

How extravagant!

I doubt even today's emperors receive this treatment.

Fan Zui praised the old lady in his heart once again, but at the same time, his sense of guilt deepened.

Fan Zui had witnessed all the kindness the old lady had shown him over the years.

Now that I can cultivate, and in just half a day I have already reached the half-step Phoenix Realm, I really want to tell her this good news as soon as possible.

Having lived there for so many years, he never knew that his private room was actually the only Chaos Treasure in the Qian Yuan Empire.

He had heard of this magical treasure before; it was said to be the famous magic weapon of the Qian Yuan Emperor.

When he ascended to heaven, he deliberately left it behind as a national treasure of the Qian Yuan Empire.

But why would such a chaotic spiritual treasure appear beside me now?

Fan Zui became increasingly confused.

I'm just an illegitimate child, how come I have such a great opportunity?

That seems a bit too outrageous.

Moreover, the thunder tonight is also very strange.

Why do they keep cutting the same spot?

The color of a lightning tribulation represents its power.

Purple, black, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, white.

There were nine lightning bolts tonight, all of them orange.

Amidst that eerie color, Fan Zui frowned slightly in thought.

He was indeed particularly envied by the heavens.

On the day his talent awakened, he was struck by nine purple-black heavenly tribulations. In the end, the number one swordsman in the world exhausted all his cultivation to barely save his life.

Now, after much difficulty, he has finally seen a glimmer of hope in his cultivation, only to be met with the jealousy of the heavens once again.

"One day, I will definitely pierce through the sky and find out what's going on!"

Fan Zui made a silent vow in his heart.

But he didn't recklessly stand in the pouring rain, raise his middle finger, and curse the heavens.

Nine bolts of lightning struck, and the heavenly tribulation slowly dissipated.

at this time.

The Qian Yuan Empire.

imperial capital.

Star Observation Deck.

An elderly dwarf with white hair suddenly opened his eyes from his deep sleep; his eyes were like stars, incredibly deep.

Looking at the distant starry sky, my gaze finally settled in the direction of Yangzhou.

He took the red gourd from his waist, gulped down a mouthful, and whispered:

"The world is finally about to change..."