1 Prologue

"KNEEL!" Screamed an old man in blue robes.

The old man was holding onto a youth with disheveled hair, torn clothes, and many injuries.

"Fuck... you... ya... dirty old cunt." The voice was from the youth, however due to being completely out of breath, it took a good 6 seconds to come out.

"Look at me boy." Said a calm voice.

The old man forced the youth to look up. His face was finally fully visible in the light. His long silver hair and golden eyes were in complete contrast to each other. The youth had an exceedingly hansom face, however, his beautiful golden eyes were... deep, and emotionless.

"The fuck are you?"

"Oh? hehe... quite a funny one AREN'T YOU!?" As soon as the voice disappeared, the youth was punched violently in the face.

"..." Yet the youth made no sound.

"DO YOU THINK YOU'RE BETTER THAN ME!? HUH!? WHAT BECAUSE OF YOUR HIGH TALENT AND YOUR GOOD LOOKS, YOU THINK YOU'RE BETTER THAN ME!?" The man yelling was Wu Tong. The young master of the Spirit Sword Sect!

Due to being publicly embarrassed by the granddaughter of his very sects Grand Elder, who stated 'What's so good about you? You're just a brat spoiled by his father. You have no strength by yourself. Your talent is mediocre at best, and your looks are slightly above average! Who knows, maybe if you were Jiang Chen, I might have said yes!' Wu Tong has had a huge hatred for the genius.

After investigating the youth's background and finding out that he was merely the young master of a declining sect, he knew he'd be able to get away with bullying the man. Even if the Grand Elder acted, his father was quickly approaching his strength, and with the help of some other elders, his father would definitely win!

Obviously, the youth on his knees, was none other than Jiang Chen.

After another hour of getting beaten, Jiang Chen finally opened his mouth.

"She's right you know. Without any assistance, you're seriously completely useless. I mean, even now, if it weren't for these elders you have around you, I'd totally have kicked your ass by now."

However, this phrase, would soon be something the youth would come to both regret, and be thankful for.

"FUCK YOU!" Wu Tong yelled. He turned around at full speed, and stabbed Jiang Chen directly in his dantian, crippling him.

"RAAAAAAAGH!" Jiang Chen finally yelled.

This scream was a mixture of both pain and anger. Anger from being powerless against these elders and this spoiled young master. And pain, due to the fact that having ones dantian crippled is considered to be the most painful thing in the world, after all, it reverses all cultivation, even the body refining stage.

"Wu... Tong! I hereby swear on the heavens, that shall I live, I shall raze your entire family! FUCK IT! I'LL GIVE YOU A SIBLING AND MAKE YOU AN UNCLE! IF YOU WANT, I CAN EVEN MAKE YOU THE FATHER TO A KID THAT ISN'T YOURS! I'LL EVEN FUCK..." Before the youth could finish talking, he was punched in the face.

Due to his mortal level cultivation, he was completely nocked out.

"Young mater! What do you wish for us to do to him? Shall we kill him?" The elders asked in unison.

"No... Drop him off at his home. I want everyone to know that the former genius is now a useless trash.

---Vash City---

"P-patriarch!" Voices could be heard from all over the place.

"What is it!?"

"It's... it's Jiang Chen!"