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

With just a single sentence, the number of contestants had already been cut by more than half, greatly reducing the competition time. The playboy young masters hurriedly withdrew in fear. Now, only sixty-one contestants remained, which was an odd and inconsistent number. Therefore, one person had to advance to the second round without a fight. That person turned out to be Zheng-Fu, who drew the lucky lot. This worked in his favor as it gave him time to observe and evaluate the other contestants.


“Big Brother doesn’t have to fight in the first round—this is very good!” Diao, watching from the nearby edge of the field, spoke in a relieved tone.


“It’s good that Big Brother passed to the second round without a fight. But do you think he’s happy about it?” Den's thoughts differed from Diao’s. He believed Zheng-Fu might be disappointed that he didn’t get to fight in the first round.


Will It Really Be Like That?