Chapter 3 Meeting An Enemy

A faint fragrance wafted over, and Su Luo became somewhat intoxicated.

"You've hugged enough, let go." Shen Qingzhi's voice was still somewhat cold.

"I haven't had enough yet." Su Luo held Shen Qingzhi tightly.

Shen Qingzhi was his first woman, and Su Luo harbored a special affection for her; he couldn't bear to see her leave.

"You only indulge in the tender land of women; such a man dares to make wild claims about surpassing Zhou Shihao, how laughable." Shen Qingzhi did not struggle free from Su Luo's grasp, just mocked him a little.

Su Luo let go of Shen Qingzhi.

"Same as before, if you don't want to die, then leave Jiangbei quickly." Shen Qingzhi left behind those words, opened the door, and walked straight out.

Su Luo was left standing there in a daze.

Watching Shen Qingzhi's retreating figure, Su Luo took a deep breath and clenched his fists tightly: "Aunt Shen, I won't leave; I'll prove to you that everything I said is true. I will surpass Zhou Shihao and snatch you away from his side."

Without asking, Su Luo could see that Shen Qingzhi was not happy by Zhou Shihao's side. Otherwise, she wouldn't hate Zhou Shihao so much, even going so far as to cuckold him as revenge.

After Shen Qingzhi left, Su Luo also took a bath.

But before leaving, Su Luo collected the bedsheets that had been stained with Shen Qingzhi's blood from their frenzied night, packed them up, and took them with him.

After leaving the hotel.

Su Luo went straight back to the Su Family Ancestral House.

Even though he had been tricked into signing the transfer agreement to Xu Yanran, he could still live in this old house for now, and his belongings were all here.

Su Luo treasured the precious bedsheets, stowing them away securely.

Then he sat down cross-legged in the courtyard.

"To surpass Zhou Shihao and to keep this old house, I can only rely on cultivation."

Su Luo discovered that a bead had appeared inside his dantian.

Su Luo tried to communicate with the bead using his mind.

Hum!

In an instant, a vast array of text and countless patterns were transmitted from within, imprinting a new memory in Su Luo's mind—it was an ultimate cultivation technique.

"Chaos Creation Technique!"

Just by the name, one could tell that this cultivation technique was incredibly formidable.

Su Luo hurriedly began to cultivate according to the method recorded in "Chaos Creation Art", sensing nature's spiritual energy, drawing spiritual energy into his body, circulating it through the extraordinary meridians and collaterals to form a small cycle, and finally channeling it into the dantian, where it transformed into his own True Qi.

Such cultivation took a full day and night until the next morning, when Su Luo finally opened his eyes.

Despite having not slept all night and after a frenzied evening with Aunt Shen, Su Luo didn't feel tired or weary, but instead felt full of energy, vigorous as a dragon. Even if he were to have another three hundred rounds with Aunt Shen right then, he'd be able to withstand it.

"Hoo~"

Su Luo slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. He examined himself and found that, in his dantian, besides the bead, there was now a qi cluster the size of a grain of rice, formed by condensed True Qi.

The path of cultivation begins from the Qi Refinement Realm!

And the Qi Refinement Realm is divided into nine levels.

This also signified that Su Luo had stepped from an ordinary person into the First Level of the Qi Refinement Realm, officially becoming a cultivator.

"Bang!"

Su Luo mobilized the True Qi within his dantian and threw a casual punch, which made a sonic boom in the air, pleasing him greatly.

The process of cultivation was also a process of body tempering. Su Luo felt sticky all over, as impurities were expelled from his pores, emitting an unpleasant odor.

Su Luo hurriedly went to take a shower.

Soon after.

Dong Fei came to the Su Family Ancestral House with Xu Yanran. The two pushed open the front gate and walked in, passing through the outer and middle courts, heading towards the Inner Court.

"To be honest, I often came to play in this Su Family Ancestral House when I was a kid. I do feel somewhat reluctant to tear it down," Dong Fei said with a laugh while wrapping an arm around Xu Yanran.

Xu Yanran didn't have any attachment to the old house. She coquettishly said, "We tricked Su Luo out of this old house just to demolish it and build a luxurious housing complex here, with a net profit of at least ten billion."

"Of course, I know about making money. How can sentimentality compare to money? Only a fool like Su Luo would stubbornly refuse to sell this place despite living in poverty," Dong Fei said mockingly.

This Su Family Ancestral House was located in a prime location with expansive land. Moreover, they obtained the title to it without spending a penny from Su Luo, saving them several hundred million that would have been spent on acquiring the land. Just demolishing and constructing luxurious houses would bring frighteningly high profits.

Just after Su Luo finished bathing and stepped out, he heard the voices of this vile couple.

"Who let you in?"

Su Luo frowned and looked at them.

"Su Luo, who the hell allowed you in? This Su Family Ancestral House already doesn't belong to you; it's under my name now. You're trespassing," Xu Yanran pointed at Su Luo, telling him to get out immediately.

Dong Fei looked at Su Luo weirdly and sneered, "The other night, my bodyguard said he saw you being struck by lightning. You actually didn't die? You're really lucky."

Su Luo glanced at them, "I suggest you don't provoke me. If you know what's good for you, leave now."

"What did you say?" Dong Fei's eyes instantly turned cold.

"Brother Fei, he's telling us to leave. It seems that he didn't get beaten up badly enough the other night and hasn't learned his lesson. Have your bodyguards beat him up again until he begs for mercy on the ground. Otherwise, I won't feel at ease," Xu Yanran fumed.

"No problem," Dong Fei patted Xu Yanran's perky bottom and confidently smiled, "There's no need for a bodyguard to take action; I can take care of him easily myself."

After saying this, Dong Fei took a few running steps and aimed a flying knee directly at Su Luo's chest.

Dong Fei was stoutly built; if his flying knee connected, a normal person would have been knocked to the ground immediately, and it was highly likely they would have broken a couple of ribs.

These were the martial arts moves Dong Fei had learned, very effective for combat.