Chapter 25: Exalted Eldest Madam, Awakened Jiang Xinyi

Jiang Xinyi woke up to find that the world around him had changed. The most puzzling thing was the surrounding air which was unbearable. The stench resembled a smelly pigsty; even his dog's kennel smelled much better compared to here.

When he was ready to get up to investigate the place he was sleeping in, he felt immense pain in various parts of his body; so painful that he cursed, "****, what's going on?"

Suddenly, he realized something was very strange. Whenever it was bedtime, he would always strip naked and snuggle into his bed, but currently, his clothes were still on! Looking at the color and quality of these clothes, he felt something amiss. "What's with this clothing? It looks so ancient… and what's with this situation?"

And then he remembered as his memories started to pull in.

"S***" he said aloud "I really died, I really F**** died"

Jiang Xinyi closed his eyes "It seems my next life wasn't any better" he commented quietly. Jiang swiftly recalled all his memories as Jiang Xinyi.

He remembers being abusive to his younger sister Jiang Rong and Competing With his twin Jiang Ya. And then his mysterious older Sister Jiang Xiuying.

Eighth-Ranked Martial Emperor, was his cultivation before he became a crippled by his Sect members that betrayed him. Once his Teacher Star and Now the trash that is about to be kicked out the sect one thing for sure is, he needs to get his cultivation back.

His body was in pain at the moment, he wondered how he was going to get his cultivation back and take revenge on that b ******, Then suddenly the pain began to disappear, and his felt his cultivation come back.

'What the Hell, is happening' he thought. It shouldn't be possible right. He sat up from his bed and then felt his hand pressed something sharp.

He looked down at it, and it was an amulet his Elder Sister gave him when he left home for the sect, it was broken in half. He looked closely at it.

Strange energy came from it and flowed into him, he felt his cultivation reach back to Eighth-Ranked Martial Emperor, but it didn't stop raising.

Jiang Xinyi coughed up blood at the feeling the sudden rush of tormenting energy.

Seventh-Ranked

Fourth-Ranked

Jiang Xinyi coughed it was extremely painful, right now but he felt himself getting stronger.

First Ranked

Tenth-Ranked Martial Emperor Dan Breakthrough. It Finally stopped when he reached First Ranked Martial Emperor Dan.

Just what in the world did his First Sister give him? He wondered, but then he felt that she had predicted this outcome and that's why she gave him this treasure that brought his cultivations back and even raised.

He shuddered Exhausted as he went back to sleep.

Burst, his door was busted into.

"Hey, Trash," a hot-headed disciple said. Jiang Xinyi slowly got up as he looked at the young man who he recognized this one-time friend of his who betrayed him in the end.

Jiang Xinyi stared for a moment, and then he smiled.

"What the you were smiling at T-"

Slam, the youth's face was slammed into the ground.

Jiang Xinyi could help but smile, and he felt more powerful than ever as he crushed his former friend's face and laughed like a villain.

The young man's followers gaped in shock as they trembled under the aura that.

Boom, Jiang Xinyi had another breakthrough.

Tenth-Ranked Heavenly Martial

Jiang Xinyi stood up his face ecstatic and in the next moments. Horrid screams came out of his hut, frightening the surrounding disciples.

The Elders of the sect came as the noise and aura of a breakthrough to the Heavenly Martial spread throughout the sect. They approached the hut they heard the blood-curdling screams and maniacal laughter of those insides.

They looked at each other, what when was happened in there

"What's going on!" Sect Master Song Ju he looked at the hut in where he places his disappointing disciple who lost his cultivation.

The screams Abruptly stopped, putting fear in their hearts as the door of the hut opened revealing a smiling youth.

"Jiang Xinyi" Song Ju said as he looked at this person who was supposed to be crippled. "Heavenly Martial at Fifteen" he muttered.