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

It crashed against the wall with a thud and rolled down.

Li Xiuyuan flashed past and stepped on his neck.

"You think it's something to be proud of, sleeping with other men's wives? Today, you'll pay the price!"

bang bang bang...

Then, his fists rained down on Hong Qiang.

This……

Long Guizhi was immediately dumbfounded.

What happened?

Doesn't Hong Qiang have a talisman on him?

How could he possibly get close to Hong Qiang?

"You son of a bitch, Li Xiuyuan, let me go!"

Hong Qiang was also stunned by the beating and screamed loudly.

He threw a punch to retaliate, but every punch he threw hit air.

But Li Xiuyuan's fist really hit him.

He suddenly felt pain all over his body.

"My talisman! Where is my talisman?!"

He frantically grabbed at the talisman, ripped it off his neck, and shoved it directly into Li Xiuyuan's face.

This talisman was drawn by a master under his sister's command; it's specifically for suppressing evil spirits, and it'll slay you, you bastard.

But what happened next terrified him so much that his scalp tingled.

Li Xiuyuan snatched the talisman, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Do you think you're the only one who can hire a master, but I can't?"

Li Xiuyuan roared and started beating people again.

"what!"

Hong Qiang was terrified. The talisman had failed. He was doomed. He was going to die!

He screamed in agony and begged for mercy repeatedly:

"Brother Li, spare me! I was wrong! I was wrong!"

"Now you call me Brother Li, but when you were sleeping with my wife you called me trash, and when you're getting beaten up you call me Brother Li. You're a fucking bastard!"

Li Xiuyuan was furious, and his whole body was filled with ghostly energy.

All the anger and grievances turned into a rain of punches that fell on Hong Qiang.

Soon, Hong Qiang was beaten beyond recognition, his face bruised and swollen, and his whole body covered in bruises.

Long Guizhi was so frightened that she was paralyzed.

The talisman failed!

What happened?

All the talismans in the room became ineffective.

We're doomed! He'll definitely kill us!

"Brother Li, please forgive me, sob... I know I was wrong, I repent, I'll never sleep with other people's wives again!"

Hong Qiang could no longer call out; he wept bitterly, clutching his head and pleading.

After fighting for a while, Li Xiuyuan sat down on the bed and looked at Hong Qiang, who was curled up in the corner, with a cold smile.

"The world is going to the dogs, allowing shameless people like you to run rampant."

He can sleep with other people's wives and destroy other people's families and still feel justified.

In other words, modern civilized society is too tolerant of people like you.

In the old days, you'd be drowned in spittle, you beast!

He shouted angrily, venting his resentment.

What kind of world is this?

Why are petty people so carefree, while virtuous people are always filled with anxiety?

His father spent his whole life teaching him to be honest and upright, and never to betray his conscience.

But in the end, he kept a low profile, while these shameless men and women were able to swagger around openly.

"Yes, yes, Brother Li, I was wrong, I'll change! I definitely will!"

Hong Qiang could only beg for mercy repeatedly.

"Pah!"

Li Xiuyuan spat, "You want to change? A dog can't stop eating shit!"

"Ah! Brother Li, believe me, I really can change."

Hong Qiang was terrified.

He dared to sleep with other women without any qualms, and he wasn't afraid even when caught by the other woman's husband. He even dared to provoke her by saying that the other woman was very flexible.

Because he's not breaking the law; on the contrary, it would be illegal if the other party dared to touch him.

But things are different now; the other party is a ghost!

They dare to kill him!

If he had another chance, he would say three words to that woman with deep emotion—Get out of there!

Li Xiuyuan sat on the bed, coldly looking at Hong Qiang.

"The spirits and gods are unpredictable; one must reflect upon one's own actions. Cause and effect are cyclical, and retribution is inevitable."

boom!

His arm suddenly grew longer, and he punched Hong Qiang hard in the waist.

"what!"

Suddenly, Hong Qiang's heart-wrenching scream pierced the night sky.

Large pools of blood spread across the floor, his descendants were all reduced to dust.

"Now I believe you, you can go."

Li Xiuyuan said coldly.

Hong Qiang trembled as he got up, staring at Li Xiuyuan with fearful eyes. He grabbed his clothes and ran out the door as if fleeing.

Then, Li Xiuyuan's gaze fell on Long Guizhi.

Ah!

Long Guizhi was terrified.

Next... is it her turn?

"Honey... I was wrong. Please give me another chance, for the sake of our ten years of marriage."

Snapped!

Li Xiuyuan slapped him across the face.

"Affection? What affection have you ever shown me?"

The son I raised for eight years is someone else's child, causing our Li family line to end. Tell me, what kind of relationship do we have?

"Honey, I was wrong! I was really wrong, please forgive me."

Long Guizhi knelt on the bed and wept bitterly.

boom!

Li Xiuyuan kicked her to the ground and then beat her severely, causing Long Guizhi to scream in agony as her head exploded.

I don't know how much time passed.

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Police, open the door!"

A dignified voice rang out.

Li Xiuyuan stopped punching, a satisfied smile appearing on his lips.

With such a commotion, the police should be coming.

He looked coldly at Long Guizhi:

"You know what to say, right? We're returning everything from the Li family."

I'll be following you. If you dare try anything again, just wait and see.

"Yes, yes, I know... I know!"

Long Guizhi knelt on the bed, her body covered in bruises, seemingly lost in repentance.

Bang bang bang!

The knocking on the door became even more urgent.

"Open the door now! Otherwise we will take coercive measures!"

Long Guizhi quickly got dressed and went out to open the door.

Swish!

Li Xiuyuan's figure disappeared into the corner.

Chen Yi, who was outside, watched the entire process.

It seems this matter has been resolved satisfactorily.

It was almost midnight; he should go to Baifengping to meet those Western monks.

Whoosh!

His figure disappeared into the night sky, heading straight for Baifengping.

……

Half an hour ago, in Baifengping Courtyard.

Lu Wuxun and dozens of others squeezed into the courtyard to have hot pot.

In the middle of the night deep in the mountains, there's really not much to do besides having hot pot.

"The prophet Dove who came last time should be at the Grandmaster level."

"Western monks are very strange. I heard that they don't need to cultivate; they can gain power just by praying before God."

"How is that possible? We spend decades cultivating our skills to gain even a little power, how could we possibly gain power just by praying a few times?"

Someone immediately refuted this.

"It's true. That prophet Dove can grant people power, and many Chinese people have become her followers."

"By the way, that Dove Prophet has a really good figure, but you can't see her face clearly."

"That's nothing. I heard an angel is coming tonight. That's the real beauty."

"Tsk tsk, I wonder if Senior Chen can subdue that angel. If he does, we'll be rewarded! Haha! Just thinking about it is wonderful!"

……

"Who is it?"

Just then, a cult member standing guard outside the door shouted loudly.

Everyone quickly perked up and looked towards the door.

But then a group of people walked over from outside the gate.

The two leading figures were an elderly man in a black robe, with a thin face and a long brown beard.

The other was a woman, completely covered in a white robe, with her head wrapped in a white cloth, revealing only a pair of deep blue eyes.

"The Prophet Dove!"

Everyone recognized him.

The woman in white robes was none other than the Western monk, the prophet Dev.

The old man in black robes walked alongside him, clearly of equal status, and was certainly also a prophet.

This was equivalent to having two grandmaster-level experts present, so everyone in Qingfeng Hall took it seriously.

What intrigued them even more was the sedan chair carried by the four people in the group.

The sedan chair was shrouded by a white curtain, through which a slender figure could be vaguely seen.

I go!

An existence even higher than a prophet!

How strong is this person?

Is it even above the Grandmaster level?

so horrible!

Everyone hurriedly went outside and stood on two sides.

Lu Wuxun stepped forward, cupped his hands, and bowed.

"Distinguished guests, your presence makes our humble abode shine with honor. Please come in!"

"No need!"

The white-robed prophet spoke sternly.

"An angel has descended; why does Hall Master Xue not come to pay his respects?"

Lord Angel?

Lu Wuxun looked at the sedan chair.

Could it be that the angel is sitting inside?

What does this angel look like?

What are their strengths?

He smiled politely and said, "Hall Master Xue has returned to headquarters on business. I will temporarily take charge of all affairs of Qingfeng Hall. You can give me any instructions, Your Excellency."

"How dare you..."

The black-robed prophet's cold gaze suddenly shot towards Lu Wuxun, and he let out a cold shout.

"I think it was you who killed Master Xue! And you still dare to outwardly comply with the angels while inwardly defying them!"

Ah!

Lu Wuxun felt a slight tremor in his heart.

Could it be that they know Xue Zhihan is dead?

However, he remained calm and pretended to be serious as he said:

"Fellow Daoist, don't speak nonsense. We killed Hall Master Xue; are you talking in your sleep?"

"presumptuous!"

The old man in black robes pointed at Lu Wuxun and shouted, "How dare you be disrespectful to this prophet! You're courting death!"

"Your Western masters have no jurisdiction over us Eastern cultivators. Please show some respect!"

Lu Wuxun also became stern.

These Western monks were born with an arrogance and looked down on people from other regions.

I don't know where you get your confidence from, what are you anyway!

"How dare you be so disrespectful to the Lord!"

The black-robed prophet was immediately terrified, and clasped his hands together in prayer.

"Merciful Lord, do not be angry, do not hold a grudge against the lost one, I will bring your gospel to save his sinful soul!"

Swish!

Immediately, his gaze turned fierce and shot towards Lu Wuxun.

"Foolish humans, lost sheep, how dare you defy the Lord's majesty! Today, I will punish you on His behalf and cleanse your sins!"

boom!

His aura suddenly surged, and a terrifying presence emanated from him.

Grandmaster!

He truly possesses the aura of a grandmaster!

For a moment, everyone in Qingfeng Hall was horrified!