Awakening to cultivate immortality, he impulsively marries a beautiful CEO on the day of his divorce

He was also carrying a girl in his hand. The girl was slender and tall, with delicate and pretty features. She had her hair half-tied in a bun and her eyes were lively.

"Xiao Zhi!"

Lin Wushuang stood up abruptly, gripping the hilt of her sword tightly.

"What did you do to my cousin?"

He questioned Chen Yi sternly.

Chen Yi merely glanced at him coldly before setting Murong Zhi down.

Murong Zhi also glared at Lin Wushuang.

"Brother Yi was just trying to help me get on the road because he thought I was walking too slowly. What kind of filthy things are you thinking about?"

She knew what Lin Wushuang was thinking. In the past, she would have thought it was concern, but now, she just felt disgusted.

Brother Yi is a gentleman, not that kind of petty person.

Lin Wushuang's face turned pale. His cousin was speaking to him so rudely, which made him very sad.

Those despicable blondies deserve to die!

Zhao Shanhe quickly stood up and said with a smile, "Xiao Zhi, Third Brother Lin is just concerned about you. Don't say such unpleasant things."

"God, you're finally back! Look at Young Master Yu, he's a good man."

Li Dayou was overjoyed and hurriedly came to greet him.

The gods have returned. Let's see how these scoundrels and heretics can still be so arrogant.

Chen Yi looked at Yu Cangran and grinned.

"Young Master Yu, what a coincidence, we meet again so soon. What happened to you, you look like this?"

Yu Cangran felt ashamed and gave a wry smile, saying, "I'm sorry to have made you laugh, Young Master Chen."

Li Dayou was taken aback.

"God, do you know each other?"

Chen Yi said, "An old friend."

While sizing up Yu Cangran, he smiled slightly and said, "Young Master Yu, who hurt you? Do you want me to avenge you?"

He also wanted to borrow sword-forging equipment from Qingcheng Mountain, so he had to cultivate a good relationship with Yu Cangran.

Yu Cangran said sternly, "No need, I will avenge myself."

Yu Cangran couldn't bear the humiliation of having someone else avenge him.

"Okay, sure."

Chen Yi stood with his hands behind his back, nodded, and said, "Just let me know if you need any help. We've fought side by side before. Your enemy is my enemy."

Yu Cangran was somewhat moved upon hearing this; this Young Master Chen was truly a good person.

At this moment, Zhao Shanqing became displeased, slammed his hand on the table, stood up, and deliberately shouted:

"Where did this brat come from, so arrogant? Yu Cangran was injured by us, what are you going to do about it?"

"Oh?"

Chen Yi turned to look at Zhao Shanqing.

call!

He suddenly struck, delivering a slap through the air.

"Ouch!"

Caught off guard, Zhao Shanqing was sent flying by the slap, crashing heavily onto the grass and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Holy shit!"

Zhao Shanqing was furious. He got up and prepared to fight back.

Murong Zhi cried out, "Brother Qing, stop! You can't beat Brother Yi!"

"you……"

Zhao Shanqing glared at Chen Yi and gritted his teeth.

"Fine, for Xiao Zhi's sake, I won't hold it against you."

After speaking, he walked back to the table and plopped down heavily.

Click!

He sat on a stool and broke it in two, causing Zhao Shanqing to fall flat on his back on the ground.

"Hahaha!"

This caused everyone to burst into laughter.

At this moment, Luya looked at Chen Yi, feeling puzzled.

He didn't see even a trace of the martial arts aura that Eastern martial artists possess in Chen Yi.

This young man appeared ordinary, yet possessed a profound depth that was as deep as the ocean.

"Boy, was it you who blocked this prophet's lightning just now?"

"Who are you?"

Chen Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at Luya.

prophet?

He remembered that the old hag, Gass, had said something about the Lua prophet already arriving.

Could this be the Lua prophet?

He focused his divine sense slightly, and his primordial spirit's clairvoyance was activated.

Sure enough, a crystal was found deep within the prophet's heart.

Unlike Guise, this crystal is purple and contains hundreds of times more primordial Dao fruit than the old hag Guise.

He seemed to understand: the crystals of the enlightened ones were blue, those of the saints were red, and the crystal of this prophet was purple.

Each level difference results in a difference of hundreds of times in the original Dao fruit it contains.

Could this prophet's purple crystal allow him to complete another body refinement?

It is worth looking forward to.

"I am the great Lua prophet!"

Luya hovered in mid-air with its head held high, its black cloak fluttering in the mountain wind.

"You East Asian martial artists are the most foolish, you don't believe in the Lord's gospel..."

He started rambling on in his deep voice again.

"Shut up!"

Chen Yi, however, shouted, "Do you think you're so cool standing so high up?!"

boom!

After saying that, he suddenly took a step forward.

The earth rumbled, as if some mysterious energy was emanating from beneath his feet.

"Ugh! How awful!"

Lua the Prophet suddenly cried out in alarm, and as if losing his support, he fell violently to the ground.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, and despite a few stumbles, he didn't fall.

As this scene unfolded, everyone's expression subtly changed.

The Lua prophet appeared suspended in mid-air, high above, making people think he was extremely terrifying and arousing their fear.

After all, even a grandmaster cannot fly.

But at this moment, Chen Yi only stepped on the ground from a distance of more than ten meters, and the guy fell down.

Why is that?

Murong Zhi hurriedly asked, "Brother Yi, what happened? Why can he fly?"

"He can't fly at all; he just floats on the ground, pretending to be a deity."

Chen Yi said coldly.

"Earth's energy?"

Murong Zhi was puzzled.

Yu Cangran said, "The Taoist scriptures say that the earth's energy is three feet above the ground, and it travels along the ground, climbing up the steps. No wonder he can only suspend himself one meter in the air."

"oh!"

Murong Zhi suddenly realized,

"The earth's energy covers the ground by one meter. He can only float by one meter because of the earth's energy, not because he can fly."

Your kick just now disrupted the earth's energy, which is why he can't fly.

"You do have some cleverness."

Chen Yi nodded to Murong Zhi.

"Hehe, I've explained it so clearly, if I still don't understand, then I'm too stupid. Yi-ge, how can you see the earth's energy?"

Murong Zhi's eyes sparkled as she spoke happily.

"You'll be able to see it when your cultivation level is high enough," Chen Yi replied calmly.

These conversations were overheard by Lin Wushuang and the others present.

Everyone immediately looked at Luya.

Lin Wushuang felt uneasy.

He realized that lure fishing might be a skill, and that masters could cultivate different supernatural skills.

However, he couldn't figure out what was going on.

However, Chen Yi immediately saw that it was relying on the weak earth energy.

Is that kid even better than me?

The worship in the hearts of those sorcerers was instantly halved.

It turns out it was just a special skill, not that I could fly.

The Lua prophet was not so holy.

"hateful!"

Luya was furious. How could that kid have seen through her secret?

He gained countless fans with his ability to stand suspended in mid-air, but today he actually fell into the hands of this kid.

He glanced at a sorcerer next to him; it was a newly promoted sorcerer at the early stage of the Transformation Realm.

"You, go and kill that brat!"