Chapter 1: Rebirth of Waste

This may be the punishment from heaven for his disrespect

However, almost simultaneously, a shadow of light, ethereal like a soul, swiftly penetrated the body of the young man in white along with the lightning bolt. Moments later, the lightning bolt flickered and vanished in the blink of an eye, and then a miniature mysterious object, resembling a compass and glowing with a myriad of colors, slowly descended, measuring only the size of a palm.

Is it impossible to change? Then I will show you how to change. Zihao looked at Xuan Yi Tian's back, a determined smile on his face

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At that moment, a tall figure suddenly weaved through the rain, which fell like chains, moving with grace and fluidity, untouched by the droplets. In the blink of an eye, the figure appeared behind Zi Hao, exuding a powerful aura that enveloped the surroundings, unmistakably indicating that this was a formidable individual.

After the mysterious object fell, the young man in white reached out to catch it. He examined the mysterious object and looked around, suddenly speaking in a very strange modern tone: "Where is this place? Have I crossed over? Sigh, I just wanted to play with this treasure hunting system, but I didn't expect to end up traveling through time and space. How has my luck become so good? I must have crossed over in the form of a soul and am now attached to this human body." While moving his hands and feet, he continued to analyze the situation.

No one could have imagined that this white-clad youth, who angrily cursed the heavens, was actually possessed by a soul from another world. It is uncertain whether this is a tragedy or a blessing; perhaps, he has finally managed to escape the sea of suffering

The prominent figure before Zihao had sharp eyebrows and piercing eyes, exuding an air of grandeur. He appeared quite young, yet in reality, he was nearly fifty years old. He was none other than the leader of the Heavenly Gate, Xuan Yi Tian

At this moment, the young man in white slowly opened his eyes. The originally angry and despairing gaze swept past, replaced by an indescribable shrewdness and wisdom, as if he had undergone a complete transformation

Oh! Zihao responded lightly, trying his best not to reveal any flaws, lest he be suspected by Xuan Yi Tian of no longer being the original Zihao.

Am I really a waste of space? I am clearly a genius, yet ever since I suffered a serious injury three years ago, I have been unable to cultivate even the most basic martial energy. It is truly infuriating! Heaven, if I have the ability, strike me down right now; otherwise, I will not simply let this matter rest!" The young man in white shouted hoarsely, his voice filled with rage, as if he were venting the dissatisfaction within his heart

In a clearing surrounded by dense green woods at the back of Tianmen Mountain, a white-clad youth stands in front of a dilapidated wooden stake, drenched by the rain, his clothes clinging to his lean body. His expression is one of sorrow, anger, and despair, with tightly clenched fists as if he intends to dig out his own flesh and blood.

Martial artists are the collective term used in the Divine Mysterious Continent for humans who pursue great power and cultivate martial arts, and they are also beings that ordinary humans regard with awe

Suddenly, the sky, shrouded in dark clouds, erupted with a deafening roar, akin to the wrath of a giant. In the midst of the overwhelming clouds, a stunning bolt of lightning descended from the heavens, enveloping the white-clad youth who was cursing the heavens.

After merging with the memories of his original owner, Zihao came to understand "his" background. He was originally the young master born into a prestigious family, with his father being the formidable and influential head of the Zi family, who had thousands of disciples under his command, wielding considerable power. He also inherited his father's talents, being a genius with exceptional qualifications. Therefore, the original owner had enjoyed a life of luxury and was adorned with numerous honors since childhood

After continuing to merge with the memories of the original owner, Zihao gained a deeper understanding of the world he currently inhabits. This world is known as "Taiyu." The Tianmen he is in is a martial arts sect located in the southwestern part of the Shenshuan Continent, within a country called Xuan Yi Jing. The Shenshuan Continent is considered the most ordinary land in the Taiyu world. It is referred to as ordinary because there are many mysterious and legendary continents in this Taiyu world, and the origins of these mysterious continents can be traced back to the ancient times of the Taiyu world.

Tomorrow marks the memorial day of your parents, remember to visit their graves and pay your respects! Time passes so quickly, it has already been three years since you arrived at Tianmen, truly, time flows like water! Xuan Yi Tian's gaze was piercing, emanating a deep voice, but as he looked at the figure before him, Zi Hao, his eyes were filled with an unmistakable sense of regret, perhaps even disappointment

However, due to their extreme mystery, most humans living on the Divine Mysterious Continent do not dare to explore them, as they are aware that these mysterious lands are equally perilous. The only ones who dare to venture into these enigmatic continents in search of knowledge are those martial artists who have transcended human limits and possess formidable power

Xuan Yi Tian said with a gloomy expression and then turned to disappear into the curtain of rain

Afterwards, Xuan Yi Tian suddenly sighed lightly and said, "In one month, it will be the annual selection of formal disciples. If you still cannot become a formal disciple this time, according to the rules, you will not be able to stay in Tianmen any longer. At that time, you might as well leave the mountain and engage in some practical work. Do not be too attached; there are some things in this world that you cannot easily change..."

Afterwards, he learned from Xuan Yitian that the Zi family had been exterminated, leaving him homeless. In order to seek revenge, he resolutely followed Xuan Yitian back to Tianmen, intending to become a powerful martial artist, uncover the truth, find the murderer, avenge his parents, and retrieve his fiancée. However, he never expected that after being severely injured, he would no longer be able to regain his original genius qualifications, rendering him akin to a useless person. Three years passed, and he could not even become an official disciple of Tianmen, let alone avenge his parents. He never expected that after being severely injured, he would no longer be able to regain his original genius qualifications, rendering him akin to a useless person. Three years passed, and he could not even become an official disciple of Tianmen, let alone avenge his parents.

Upon noticing, Zihao immediately turned his head and, upon seeing this prominent figure, was momentarily taken aback, but quickly said, "So it is the sect leader, I thought it was someone else!"

Three years ago, a group of powerful and mysterious individuals suddenly infiltrated the Zhi family, killing many disciples of the Zhi family. His parents also fell victim during the confrontation with these mysterious individuals. Before his father died, he urged him to escape with his fiancée through a secret passage. However, they were ultimately pursued by several mysterious individuals. In a bid to save him, his fiancée nearly lost her life. To protect her, he had no choice but to divert the attention of those mysterious individuals alone, resulting in him being severely injured and nearly losing his life. Fortunately, his father's sworn brother, Xuan Yitian, the leader of the Tianmen sect, arrived just in time to rescue him, saving his life. However, when he, having narrowly escaped disaster, returned to find his fiancée under the protection of the Tianmen leader, he discovered that she had vanished without a trace.

This guy is actually named Zihao as well, sharing the same name and surname as me. This can't be a coincidence, can it? Perhaps there is a reason I have crossed over to this place, maybe to help this guy fulfill his wishes! However, I am not some Aladdin's lamp... Zihao pondered while stroking his chin

The thunder rumbles, and the wind and rain are in turmoil