Simultaneous Transmigration: Freedom Across the Heavens

The stadium on the back hill was packed with people, and the atmosphere was electric.

Feng Xingtong saw Feng Shayan approaching from afar and went up to greet her, "Sister, why are you taking so long? I've been waiting for quite a while."

He trailed off, his voice trailing off. Seeing his older sister's gloomy face, he ducked and slipped away.

"Hmph!" Feng Shayan's face darkened. She was glad the kid had run away quickly.

At that moment, the referee's voice came from the field, "Feng Shayan, Zhi Jinhua, enter the field."

Zhi Jin Hua? Feng Sha Yan's lips curled into a sinister smile. If she remembered correctly, she was Lu Linglong's best friend!

In the middle of the field, Zhi Jinhua suddenly shivered. What was wrong? It was the middle of summer. Was she going to catch a cold?

"The match begins!" the referee announced.

Zhi Jinhua looked at Feng Shayan across from her, shrank her neck, and wondered what was wrong with this woman, she was so full of resentment.

Feng Shayan didn't mince words; she went straight for the kill, closing in, raising her arm, and delivering two powerful punches.

After the match, Feng Shayan looked very pleased, put her hands on her hips, and exclaimed, "That was great!"

With dark circles under her eyes, Zhi Jinhua threw herself into Lu Linglong's arms and wailed, "Waaah—that woman is insane! She deliberately hit me in the face! Linglong, you have to avenge me!"

Lu Linglong's lips twitched uncontrollably. Of course, she knew that Feng Shayan was taking her anger out on her. She patted her best friend's back and comforted her, "Alright, alright, Hua'er, don't cry. We have to be strong. If I were to confront Feng Shayan, I would definitely stand up for you."

"Next match, Bai Li and Jia Zhengliang, enter."

Bai Li lightly touched the ground with his toes and landed on the field.

Jia Zhengliang's face tightened. "You are Bai Li. I watched the last competition, and you are indeed quite capable. But you attacked my brother in the Tianxia Society, and I will settle this score for him today."

Bai Li didn't reply, and started to loosen up her wrists.

Is this guy the one who paid 500 a night in the original story? Seriously, I just can't stand it!

"The match begins."

Jia Zhengliang launched his attack with zero frames, sending twelve Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives slicing through the sky and locking onto Bai Li.

The art of manipulating objects, the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife—fast, cunning, and ruthless, it arrives like a burst of mountain peaks.

Bai Li simply raised his hand and pressed down, unleashing his power to firmly pin the twelve Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives to the ground.

Jia Zhengliang's face turned red, and no matter how he tried to circulate his qi, it was to no avail.

Whoosh! Bai Li brought a gust of wind and instantly appeared in front of Jia Zhengliang.

"Wait," Jia Zhengliang said in horror, but before he could finish the word, Bai Li's large hand covered his face.

The next moment, a gale howled.

Bai Li used one hand to cup his face, lifting and pressing him hard against the wall.

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With a loud bang, the wall cracked.

Jia Zhengliang was forced into the wall, and his last thought before he fainted was: I'm half convinced, I still have some tricks up my sleeve!

The referee paused for half a second, and seeing that Jia Zhengliang had lost consciousness, immediately ruled, "Bai Li wins."

"Hiss!" Lu Linglong gasped in the audience; it must hurt a lot.

She glanced at Bai Li, then at Feng Shayan. Why did these two always like to target other people's faces?

Zhi Jinhua stopped crying and felt inexplicably better. She only had panda eyes, but Jia Zhengliang's head probably looked a whole size bigger.

Bai Li returned to the audience seats.

Lu Feiyue immediately leaned closer and asked suspiciously, "You and Jia Zhengliang have a grudge? You went to such lengths."

"I have a grudge against his brother, Jia Zhengyu, and he's been saying he wants to get revenge for his brother," Bai Li explained.

Feng Shayan walked over with her arms crossed, looking smug.

"Hmph!" Lu Feiyue glared at him with her almond-shaped eyes and turned her head away unhappily.

Feng Shayan acted as if she hadn't seen anything, her voice sickeningly sweet, "Brother, you're amazing!"

Crack! Lu Feiyue clenched her fists, her temples throbbing. That bitch is at it again.

Not far away, Feng Zhenghao calmly withdrew his gaze and smiled at Lu Jin, "Old Lu, it's been a long time since I've invited you for tea. I brought some pre-Qingming Longjing tea; please do me the honor of having a seat."

"Hehehe, then I'll trouble President Feng." Lu Jin understood each other without saying a word, and the two slowly walked towards the tea room.

"Senior brother." Tian Jinzhong looked at the two backs with considerable worry, hoping they wouldn't cause any trouble!

"Junior brother, even an upright official finds it hard to settle family disputes," Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile, his eyes full of anticipation for some amusement.

"Next match: Zhang Chulan vs. Shan Shitong."

Zhang Chulan flashed his bright white teeth and strode into the arena, but after waiting for a long time, he still couldn't see Shan Shitong.

The referee, with no other option, announced: "Shan Shitong is absent. Zhang Chulan wins this match!"

The audience erupted in uproar, "Zhang Chulan, what dirty tricks have you pulled this time?"

"There's a cover-up! There's something fishy going on!"

Xiao Yan blurted out, "Zhang Chulan, you shameless bastard."

"Don't shake your shame!" The shouts were unified and deafening.

Zhang Chulan was completely unconcerned; everything was going according to his plan.

Feng Xingtong laughed so hard she almost fell over. "Hahaha! This picture of Chu Lan is hilarious!"

After laughing, he looked at Bai Li with a serious expression: "But I still don't believe he can win. Brother Bai, you're not going to throw the game, are you?"

Bai Li patted him on the shoulder, "I won't hold back, let's wait and see."

I was just letting it float in the sea, hehe!

At this moment, Lü Gong walked over, clasped his hands in greeting, and said, "Mr. Bai, my old lady invites you in."

"Is this never going to end?!" A murderous intent rose in Bai Li's heart, but his face became even more gentle. "Since Old Master Lü has invited me, I dare not refuse. Please lead the way."

Lu Feiyue and Feng Shayan said at the same time, "I'll go with you."

"No need," Bai Li said with a smile, reassuring the two women. "Old Master Lü is a highly respected person and wouldn't make things difficult for a junior like me."

After saying that, he left with Lü Gong.

Lu Feiyue and Feng Shayan looked at each other, a tacit understanding forming between them.

Lu Feiyue said, "We'll talk about our relationship later."

Feng Shayan nodded: "Okay."

The two held hands and walked together.

Feng Xingtong was completely confused. What happened? Weren't they sworn enemies just a moment ago? How did they become best friends in the blink of an eye?

In the secluded guest room, once the door was closed, the light dimmed.

Wang Ai and Lü Ci had indifferent gazes, and even while sitting, they exuded an air of superiority.

Wang Ai chuckled and said, "Young man, you're really hard to find!"

"No one's sitting?" Bai Li looked around, pondering: There are four people in total, Wang Ai, Lü Ci, Lü Gong, and Wang Bing. Who should I start with?

"How dare you!" Wang Bing stepped forward and shouted.

He felt inexplicably angry the moment he saw Bai Li, especially his arrogant and nonchalant demeanor. Who did he think he was? Damn it, why didn't someone as privileged as himself have that kind of air about him?

"Bing'er, step back." Wang Ai waved his hand, his expression calm and composed.

He had seen too many arrogant geniuses in his life, only to have them all turn to dust in the end. Even someone as exceptionally talented as Wugensheng disappeared without a trace.

However, the four great families have remained prosperous for a long time.

Wang Ai began, "Young man, we've invited you here only to ask one question: where does the inversion of your body from all eight directions come from?"

"This concerns the evil child Li Muxuan of Quanxing, so we cannot afford to be careless."

Bai Li felt like he had heard a huge joke. What a huge compliment! Don't you all know perfectly well how I got the "Reversed Eight Directions" technique? What are you pretending to be, moral exemplars?

"Does Grandpa Wang mean that I have connections with the Quanxing Sect?"

"Whether it is or not, we'll find out soon enough." Lü Ci didn't want to say more; nicknamed the "Mad Dog of the Lü Family," he was always a man of action.

He waved his hand, and Lü Gong stepped forward, using the Qi Bright Soul Technique to instantly conjure up blue Qi.

"Mr. Bai, I apologize for the intrusion," he said, reaching out to Bai Li.

Bai Li slowly closed her eyes, then slowly opened them again.

It's a pity that the rest of the plan was completely disrupted by those two old geezers.

Fine, if I don't lose my temper, you'll really think I'm a peace lover!