Amidst the darkness, there was only emptiness and the horizon was nowhere to be seen.

After fainting from practicing martial arts, “Zheng-Fu”, the weak, powerless boy from the Tian-Tang Clan, opened his eyes with unexplainable pain.

“Why is it so dark? What’s happening to me?!”

That was when the memories of him and his previous self “Jin-Yang”, a Xianxia world geek boy, mixed in his brain.

People believed he was useless and could not be a martial artist, bringing dishonor to his father, an Elder of the clan who had great martial arts skills.

Even though he was without power, with the knowledge from his previous world, even the world and heaven had to bow to him!!

Useless and weak child of the clan, huh?
Just wait, he would become the most powerful person of the clan and make his parents proud!!

Over The World, Beyond Heaven

Zheng-Fu stood still, saying nothing further. He was too bored to engage in conversation with these people. What he cared about was the effect of the potion that Song-Lang had just consumed. Seeing the results, Zheng-Fu smiled with pride and joy, satisfied that he had accurately estimated the proper dilution of the pill.


If someone below the Nascent Soul stage drank this Purple Heavenly Demon Potion, they could advance to the Immortal stage with just one bottle. With two more bottles, they might easily reach the early Immortal Soul stage. However, one pill could only be diluted into one hundred bottles of potion. Zheng-Fu had already used one Purple Heavenly Demon Divine Pill on himself, one on Jin-Tian, and one for dilution to make the Purple Heavenly Demon Potion, leaving him with only seven pills remaining.


The Competitive Rally Among the Clans (1)