Xing Wenghu gasped dramatically, imagining a dramatic cut in on his face while facing the mysterious man.. "I have to be careful around this man, I can feel he is dangerous to me!" Of course, him being more muscular and larger than Xing Wenghu did not help. The mysterious man only looked at Xing Wenghu, before he began to speak. "Hm. So your the mysterious cultivator kicking people's asses around here huh? You're not a cheater are you?" The man carried a air of professionalism around him, his intent concentrating on Xing Wenghu like a leash. "I don't know what you are talking about" Xing Wenghu shouted with a hint of fear in his voice. Could this man have regressed just like him? Was he aware of his regression? He could not let him live, if he really did know! The man only stared at Xing Wenghu, before getting into a fighting stance. "If you're not cheating. Then show me what you can do." He began to circle around Xing Wenghu, in a professional fighting stance. "H-He's serious

Xing Wenghu found himself trapped in a nightmare. He could only watch as Sun Yaozu stood next to his mom. Both of them looked down at him with evil expressions on their faces, looking at him with disdain and embarrassment. "Hmph. My son truly is a worthless cultivator after all. You were right Sun Yaozu" Wenghu's mother said, clutching his chest. Sun Yaozu laughed at Xing Wenghu for failing, holding his mother tight against him. "That's right! Why don't we pop out three more replacements anyway!" "No...No! I can't let him...I can't!" Xing Wenghu cried out in his nightmare, surrounded by darkness. He then woke up all of a sudden. Finding himself in a room that was far from his own. He was in a woman's room, and a rather well decorated one at that. Everything was neatly arranged, all sorts of pretty things adorned the room. Several plants even were hung up across the walls. "Huh!? Where am I?" He looked around in confusion, to the left of him was the self proclaimed Divine Dao Em

Xing Wenghu noticed Feng Peng began to choke, and rushed to his side. Despite limping like crazy, and barely able to walk properly. "Feng Peng!" He screamed, as Feng Peng clutched his throat, having choked on a chicken bone. He immediately remembered first aid from his past life for just such a situation. He grabbed Feng Peng from behind, and began to preform the Heimlich manuever, pressing against his belly to get him to cough up the bone. "Oh Feng Peng. Forgive me if this is too hard!" Xing shouted, as he pressed harder on Feng Peng's stomach. The movement caused him to rapidly cough up the bone, however a problem instantly manifested itself. When Feng Peng coughed up the bone, he coughed up several other bones. The Bones came flying out of his mouth like shards, and lodged themselves in the eyes of a cultivator walking in front of them. "Yeah, and that's when I told him-OW!" The cultivator fell on the floor, screaming as his face was pierced by bone shards from Feng Peng's st

Xing Wenghu made it to the new dorm room their team would be sharing. Quickly getting registered and signing themselves up for it. There was more than enough room for extra people on their team, but Xing Wenghu had eagerly rejected any applicants in the first place. In his eyes, you had to be loyal and reliable. A true ally he could trust. He most certainly did not trust the wits of the Dao Empress, who was so fickle and easily swayed. If he made a error, he would be backstabbed again just like in his previous life unfortunantly. The party was currently sleeping, Fatty Wei snoring loudly as hell for no reason. It kept Xing Wenghu awake. "Damn. Fatty Wei is so freaking loud." Xing Wenghu whispered to himself, as he stepped outside of the room to get a glass of water. There was nobody walking around the facility. It was currently midnight, and most of Xing Wenghu's injuries had recovered. Thankfully, there were medical staff at hand who could also distribute special healing pills

The vine cultivator gasped as her vine was effortlessly slashed in half. "You fool! How dare you cut my vine in half. You will face my wrath!" She screamed frantically, and ran straight at her opponent. She swung her vines like a chimpanzee on the loose, with no coordination or focus behind her attacks. The audience was surprised, to see someone with such lacking skill or coordination. All rhyme and reason faded from her attacks. Her opponent casually batted each one away, slashing through them and rendering all of them unusable in seconds. Soon, after all of her vines were broken into pieces all over the arena floor. It was a sight for sore eyes, to be so thoroughly humiliated in less than one minute. She wouldn't let this stand. The cold cultivator stood over her, not having a single reaction. Her gaze was as cold as her outfit, uncaring and uninterested. "It's over." The Glacial Empress said, looking down at her opponent. The vine cultivator had fallen onto her knees in anger