Chapter 1: The Return of the Immortal Venerable

se during a calamity, perishing within the ten great deadly formations.But this life was different, he was reborn again, back on Earth."If I were to awaken my divine essence now and begin cultivating,...On the summit of Mount Tai, a bolt of lightning tore through the void, shattering the Altar of Sacrifice and causing an earth-shattering boom. The white day thunder, coupled with the destruction of ancient ruins, immediately sparked heated debate.

At this moment, a high-speed vehicle is driving from Mount Tai towards New State.

A young man sat in the car, somewhat dazed. His youthful face, sharp as a knife, appeared pale, yet it couldn't conceal the resolute gleam in his eyes, radiating an extraordinary air of spirit and determination.

"Am I really reborn Or is this just an illusion"

The young man let out a sigh. On Mount Tai, he had confirmed it several times, but still couldn't believe it. At this moment, he carefully responded again and discovered that the Taishang Jing was malfunctioning. All his cultivation disappeared completely, leaving only the residual aura of the Taishang Jing.

"It seems I've truly returned, back to Earth, and even to the year when I was twenty." Mingchen, the youth, was the last descendant of the Taihuang lineage.

Originally, Chen was just an ordinary person. However, by chance, he entered the cultivation world and obtained the Ta Huang Jing. In order to shake the heavens and earth, as the last descendant of the Ta Huang lineage, he cultivated step by step, and finally attained the position of Supreme Immortal Venerable.

Once, the dust was known to have pushed through the ten thousand realms of the fairyland, overwhelming all opponents. He trod on the heavens and earth, standing atop ten thousand paths. Sadly, he was attacked by the three celestial venerables who had returned during the third great epoch.

"Hmph, three celestial venerables You're willing to bring out the Unscripted Heavenly Scripture and the Ten Wicked Formations for the sake of the Taihuang Classic Unfortunately, this Immortal Venerable's life isn't meant to end. I've returned in the end," Dust Corner sneered, a chill gathering in his eyes.

In his past life, although he possessed formidable strength, with boundless magical power that shattered the heavens and earned him the title of Immortal Venerable, his final cultivation level was still insufficient. He ultimately met his demise during a calamity, perishing within the ten great deadly formations.

But this life was different, he was reborn again, back on Earth.

"If I were to awaken my divine essence now and begin cultivating, while also obtaining those extraordinary divine seeds scattered across Earth, then even the three Great Heavenly Venerables would only be beneath my feet."

"Heh heh, I look forward to meeting you all again, Three Great Heavenly Venerables. At that time, I'd like to see if you still have the qualifications to rival me When I get my hands on a few treasures first, I can't wait to see the expressions on your faces!" A sneer once again crossed Dust Corner's face.

"Ring ring ring..." The phone rang. Chen took out his phone and glanced at the caller ID. His eyebrows furrowed involuntarily, and looking at the number, the calmness he had cultivated crumbled, replaced by a burning rage.

He walked the path of cultivation back then because of this phone's owner.

But that was the beginning of his lifelong tragedy.

In his past life, his family wasn't a wealthy tycoon, but his father had a house in the county town, a car, and even deposits of several hundred thousand yuan. It could be considered a relatively affluent family. Moreover, there was a small decoration company at home. You could say that no matter what, he lived a fairly comfortable life.

But this trip ruined everything.

Right after graduating from university, he was separated from his friend Zhang Xiaoman. This time, he went to find her. For Zhang Xiaoman, Chen even chose to give up the promising prospects in Youzhou and became a small clerk in Xinzhou.

Only a fool wouldn't have thought that their departure would mark the beginning of a disaster.

He arrived in New South Wales with carefully chosen gifts but was brutally beaten, suffering shattered hands and a shattered knee. This left him emotionally devastated for an extended period, even contemplating suicide.

He was crippled to the point that he couldn't even live independently. His father spent all their savings trying to cure him, selling everything they had - cars, houses - until they were reduced to scavenging for scraps just to survive.

Not until that night, when the snow fell heavily, did someone bring back the father, already cold. He could not weep.

For the next twenty years, he lived like a dog, ridiculed and abused, even begging for a living.

That kind of blow was too much for him, once leaving Chen disheartened. Finally, one night, Chen came to the summit of Mount Tai and jumped off.

Not only did he survive, but he also fell into the cultivation world and eventually obtained the Taishang Jing, embarking on the path of cultivation. He rose against the heavens, creating an unparalleled legend, defeating all ancient divine beings in the world and becoming a revered immortal who shook the world.

Unfortunately, even as the world-renowned Immortal Emperor, he couldn't resurrect his father. This was the most regrettable event in his legendary life, and also the reason why he couldn't break through the final layer for so long.

But this time was different. Since he could live again, Chen swore that no one would be able to harm his father. As for those enemies in New State, last life you all ruined my family. This life, how could I not avenge this

Upon answering the phone, a curt and cold voice rang out.

"Hey Chen, give me a call when you arrive so that my mom and I can pick you up at the station."

Then on the phone, there was no chance for Chen to say anything else before the other person hung up.

Dust merely chuckled, a cold smirk playing on his lips. In his past life, he had been infatuated with this person and gone to great lengths for them. But after arriving in the new state, he was met with disdain from their parents, who constantly belittled him with sarcasm and made things difficult for him.

This person also abandoned their family due to opposition at home. They eventually deceived their father and took over the hundreds of thousands of dollars he had given them for starting a business, and ran off with a second-generation rich kid.

But this life, Dust couldn't help but sneer, we can play slowly.

As I put my phone down, I happened to notice an elderly man and woman sitting beside me.

At this moment, the old man excitedly opened an ancient box. He took out a painting from it and unfurled it, admiring it.

But Dust glanced at it and then disdainfully withdrew his gaze.

"What are you looking at Do you understand" A voice suddenly spoke up from beside the old man. Because of his family's status, he had been spoiled since childhood and developed an arrogant attitude. Seeing Chen's disdainful gaze, he immediately became angry.

Do you understand

Kidding

In his previous life, he was a celestial venerable. With his wisdom, how could he possibly not understand

And at a glance, I could tell this painting was a fake. This old man was being so careful with it, wearing a look of reverence as if he'd received the real thing.

But how could a heart so jaded be on the same level as this child

And even the dust could tell, from their clothes and appearance, that these two were extremely influential, either incredibly rich or very powerful.

"If you don't understand, just don't say anything. Besides, someone like you, a country bumpkin, probably hasn't even seen millions of dollars worth of antique treasures in your entire life."

As he said this, his voice rose in arrogance, a look of disdain etched on his face. He exuded an air of superiority, accustomed to dealing with nobles and dignitaries; commoners like Chen were beneath him.is eyebrows furrowed involuntarily, and looking at the number, the calmness he had cultivated crumbled, replaced by a burning rage.He walked the path of cultivation back then because of this phone's o...