Simultaneous Transmigration: Freedom Across the Heavens

Chengdu, inside a high-rise suite at the Marriott Hotel.

Outside the French windows, a light rain was falling; inside, the grass was lush and green.

The oriole sang, and the woman nestled in Bai Li's arms, a few strands of her hair sticking to her forehead.

Bai Li put his arm around her fragrant shoulder and gently stroked her smooth back.

The woman traced circles on Bai Li's chest with her fingers, her voice soft and gentle: "As expected, it lives up to its reputation."

Bai Li squinted: "It's all just empty fame, nothing more than flattery from people in the industry. Actually, I have another trick up my sleeve. Would you like to try it?"

"Giggle giggle..."

The woman covered her mouth and giggled, straightened up, and gently kissed Bai Li on the lips, murmuring, "You naughty little brother."

She suddenly let out a soft moan, patted Bai Li's chest, and said coquettishly, "Stop it!" Then she gracefully got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom.

Bai Li rested his hands behind his head, his gaze following her back. Her figure was light and graceful, with a slender waist and pert hips, and her skin was like solidified cream, with a faint blush, like a peach blossom blooming after the rain.

I couldn't help but feel very satisfied with my trip to Chengdu. How fortunate I was to have encountered such a beauty!

Outside the window, a light drizzle fell all night, and watermarks meandered down the glass.

The sky is dimly bright.

It was already November, the weather was getting cooler, and the sky was a hazy gray.

The main light in the room was off; only two wall lamps were on.

Bai Li, draped in a bathrobe, leaned back on a single sofa, leisurely smoking a cigarette. "A cigarette afterward is better than being a god," he said.

It's been 19 years since I transmigrated to this world of one person. If it weren't for the sign for "All-Accessible," I would probably be a small-town exam taker, and eventually become a doctor or a lawyer.

Fortunately, I had the talent to cultivate Qi, so I successfully became an apprentice, successfully activated my innate Qi, and successfully became a nobody in the world of supernatural beings.

Life wasn't wealthy, but we had our share of fun and girls.

The woman emerged from the bathroom, wrapped in a bathrobe that accentuated her full figure, making her waist appear incredibly slender, and her pert buttocks stretched the bathrobe into a shapely silhouette.

Her long hair was loosely tied back, revealing her slender neck and exuding a unique and charming style.

The woman poured herself a glass of red wine, and with graceful steps, walked up to Bai Li.

Bai Li reached out and pulled her into his arms, smelling the fragrance in her hair, and unconsciously slipped his hand inside his bathrobe.

The woman pressed down on the mischievous hand and whispered, "You naughty little brother, if I were you, I'd be running for my life right now."

Bai Li paused in her busy work, looking at her in surprise: "Good sister, what do you mean by that?"

The woman stroked his face and said, "You don't even know who I am, yet you dare to flirt with me. You're incredibly audacious."

Bai Li looked sincerely at the woman on his lap and said, "As the saying goes, to die under a peony is to die romantically, even as a ghost. If I were to die at the hands of a beauty as stunning as you, I would have no regrets."

"Hehehe, so glib." The woman chuckled softly, her shoulders trembling slightly, and she raised her hand to cover her lips.

Seeing that Bai Li seemed about to speak, the woman placed her finger on his thin lips and said slowly, "So that my brat knows my name is Lu Feiyue, the Lu from the Lu family."

Bai Li seized her hand and said, "So you're the daughter of the Lu family, sister. From now on, I'll be relying on you for everything."

Lu Feiyue pointed a finger at his head: "Do you know that my family wants me to marry into the Wang family? The Wang family already knows that you spent the night with me and is probably on his way."

Bai Li subconsciously exerted force with his right hand, causing the woman to groan and scold, "Are you trying to kill me? You're using so much force!"

Lu Feiyue got up from his lap, curled up on the sofa next to him, rested her chin on her hand, looked at Bai Li, and said, "You brat, now you know fear."

Bai Li snapped out of his daze, realizing he couldn't afford to lose face now: "Afraid? Afraid of what? It's 2014 now, a society governed by the rule of law. It was a mutual agreement between us, so what can the Wang family do about it?"

"I can't do anything to you openly, but at most I'll cripple you secretly."

Bai Li stared intently at Lu Feiyue, his tone tinged with mockery, and said, "They say even a day as husband and wife is worth a hundred days of kindness. My dear sister wouldn't just stand by and watch me get crippled, would she? If I really were crippled, where would you go to experience the power of my Overturning Sea Staff Technique in the future!"

Lu Feiyue's cheeks flushed red, and she spat lightly, "Go to hell." She couldn't help but glance at him, hesitated for a moment, and then lowered her voice, "I can stop the Wang family for now; I didn't want a marriage alliance in the first place. But the Quanxing are also looking for you."

Bai Li was stunned. What was this about the Quanxing Sect? He looked at her with a puzzled expression.

Seeing that his expression seemed genuine, Lu Feiyue slightly opened her almond-shaped eyes, a hint of surprise flashing across her face, and said, "You didn't know?"

"What do I know?"

Lu Feiyue sat up from the sofa, remained silent for a while, then lay back down, staring intently at him, and said, "Some people from Quanxing have discovered that your master, Wang Jianshe, is the great-grandson of Wang Yaozu. They say he has a cultivation manual left by Wang Yaozu that reverses the eight directions. Now, people from Quanxing are searching for you all over the world!"

Bai Li couldn't help but speak up: "My master is Wang Yaozu's great-grandson, how come I didn't know that?"

"It is said that someone from the Quanxing Society found out that when Wang Yaozu was young, he had a one-night stand with a famous opera singer from the Huai River region, and before he died, he asked someone to send him a letter."

"When I heard this news, I originally wanted to ask you to verify its authenticity. After all, Daozhuan Bafang and Li Muxuan have a close relationship. I didn't expect..."

As Lu Feiyue spoke, she shook her head slightly, also finding the matter somewhat absurd.

I never imagined that not only were my palm and finger techniques exquisite, but my staff skills were also unparalleled, right?

Bai Li pondered to himself, "A manuscript! There is such a thing, but it's just an ordinary Bajiquan manual, and it's an incomplete version."

His cultivation practice was based on the contents of the manual. When his master Wang Jianshe taught him, he said that the social situation was different now than before. The Eight Extremes Spear was very inconvenient to carry and was classified as a controlled weapon. Therefore, he removed the spearhead and used the spear technique as a staff technique.

Since it concerned his life, Bai Li dared not be careless. He quickly walked to Lu Feiyue, bent down, and got close to her.

"What...what are you doing?"

"No, it's too late."

Bai Li lowered his head and kissed her lips. Their lips met, and Lu Feiyue gradually wrapped her arms around his neck.

After a long while, Bai Li stood up and whispered, "My dear sister, I'll come back to find you after I get through this."

After Bai Li left, Lu Feiyue touched her lips, unconsciously rubbing her thighs together, and muttered to herself, "What a nemesis, I must have owed you in my past life."

She picked up her phone from the coffee table and dialed a number.

After three rings, a male voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hey, Feifei, where have you been? You haven't been home for days."

Lu Feiyue's voice was calm: "Dad, you wouldn't want your Lu family's future son-in-law to be beaten to death, would you?"

......

Across from the Marriott Hotel, a man in a gray tracksuit put down his binoculars and wrote down the time and direction Bai Li left the hotel in his notebook.

He took a deep drag of his cigarette, exhaled a long smoke ring, took out his phone, and dialed: "Young Master Ji, Bai Li has left the hotel, and our men are following him!"

"Hmm, be discreet and expose his location to the Quanxing people. By the way, does he really not have the 'Reversing Eight Directions' technique?"

The man scratched his face, seemingly puzzled: "We've investigated all the information about Wang Jianshe's family for three generations, even turning his hometown upside down. His entire lineage only knows a little Bajiquan, and even the Bajiquan spear technique passed down to Wang Jianshe was made up by his father."

We've also investigated the Quanxing side. It happened at a Quanxing gathering; someone got drunk and started bragging. It's just a bunch of small fry joining in the fun; the real tough guys haven't made a move at all.

"Okay, then that's settled."

On the other end of the phone, Wang Ji put down his phone, took two deep breaths, and thought, "Damn it, you're only leaving the hotel now? You want to use your power to overturn the sea? I'll make sure you're left with nothing but the sea in sight."