The Strongest Dan God

In the extreme northern region of

the Martial Spirit Continent.

No one knew how much time had

passed since Ye Zifeng had last

opened his eyes. His body was

scorching hot and constantly in

pain.

It was only a moment ago when Ye

Zifeng was refining the legendary

Nine Reincarnation Pill. When the

pill was just about finished, a beam

of bright light appeared from the

furnace, followed by an explosion.

The entire god tier furnace had

exploded into millions of pieces. The

large explosion had caused Ye

Zifeng to faint on the spot…

"Ye Zifeng. Ye Zifeng! Stop lying

on the floor and pretending to be

dead. If you have guts, get up and

fight me right now!" The sound

echoed in Ye Zifeng's head. The

voice was felt both familiar and

unfamiliar at the same time.

"Hehehe. You trash from the Ye

family. Because your cultivation

had stopped at the second stage of

Qi Refining realm for several

years, even that father of yours

had given up on you. You still have

the nerve to stay in our Ashen

Spirit Sect? Your existence is

making the sect lose face!"

"Heh. This trash really is trashy.

I've been yelling at him and he

didn't even dare to make a single

sound."

These words were filled with

disdain. The arrogant and mocking

tone struck Ye Zifeng and made him

regain his consciousness. He began

to get up and see his surroundings

more clearly.

A bunch of young faces came into

his view. There were guys and

there were girls as well.

Every single one of them were

looking at him with disdain in their

eyes, sneering at him.

Ye Zifeng couldn't comprehend

what was happening.

In the past, these normal people

would have never been able to meet

Ye Zifeng. Even if they were able

to meet him, in order to obtain

some medicine pills, they would get

on their knees and kowtow to him

while begging. However, Ye Zifeng

would immediately kick them away.

Afterall, he was a peak heaven

ranked alchemist. He had always

only refine pills for those who were

well known throughout the

continent. He was basically the

best alchemist in the world and

even the emperors around the

continent had to be respectful

towards him.

However, when he regained

consciousness, he was in this

situation.

He didn't know where these

youngsters came from but they had

dared to yell and curse at him!

"Who do you guys think you are?

You dare talk to me, Ye Zifeng like

this? Have you thought about that

consequences that you will face?"

Ye Zifeng then slowly stood up and

patted the ashes off of her clothes.

The pain that he felt from his body

made him take a deep breath.

When he finally calmed down, he

looked at his own body and became

petrified.

What the f*ck?!? When did I become

so frail? This body... This is

basically a third rate crippled

body...It was more trash than

trash! The qi in his meridians were

barely flowing. This….. How did his

cultivation fall to the lowest Qi

Refining realm?!

How could Ye Zifeng, an expert

cultivator and alchemist accept

this? He was a martial lord stage

cultivator and a heaven ranked

alchemist! How could this have

happened?

Ye Zifeng felt dizzy all of a

sudden. He had received too big of

a shock and didn't know how to

react. However at the moment,

whether he liked it or not, the

memories of Ye Zifeng, the owner

of the body flowed into his mind.

After a while, he had received all

the memory and finally understood

what happened. He had crossed

realms. He had crossed from the

Black Tortoise continent into this

Martial Spirit continent!

However, the most important thing,

the thing that he refused to accept

was that he had crossed over into

this sickly trash's body! He was

unlucky to the extreme!

However, those youngsters who

were from the same sect as him

were even more shocked.

The place was silent. It was

deathly silent.

"Yo. Did you hear what this guy

just said?"

Everyone looked at each other in

dismay, not believing what they had

just heard. The pushover trash Ye

Zifeng had dared talk back to them.

"Did he just ask us who we thought

we were?" The leader, Wang Lin

regained his composure and bursted

out laughing.

The entire room was

filled with laughter.

"Ye Zifeng! I didn't know you had a

sense of humor. It seems like we

shouldn't be calling you trash

anymore. We should be calling you

Ye Lunatic! Hahaha.. Ye Lunatic

sounds just about right!"

"Wang Lin, stop talking nonsense

with him. Let's beat him up some

one. This guy must be itching for

another beating!"

"Let's beat him up and break him!"

Wang Lin's followers chanted and

surrounded Yi Zifeng.

Right when these people were able

to take action, a strong fragrance

appeared….

Yi Zifeng's eyes lit up. As the best

alchemist in the world, he had

obviously experienced many worldly

matters.

This was a woman's fragrance. In

addition there was a small hint of

cosmetic fragrance. He was able to

easily smell this and in his mind, he

knew this fragrance belonged to a

top quality woman.

And sure enough, a beautiful figure

came into view. She was wearing a

jade robe which showed her slender

waist and plump breasts. With just

one look, anyone can see that she

was an exceptionally beautiful

woman. Compared to all of the

beautiful woman that Ye Zifeng had

seen in his previous life, she was

not inferior at all.

As she walked closer and closer, the

look in her eyes grew colder and

colder. Seeing that Ye Zifeng was

full of injuries, her expression

change. A murderous aura could be

felt as she stared at Wang Lin and

his group.

Seeing the beauty walk over, the

expressions on Wang Lin's and his

group's face changed.

"Run. Let's leave. Ye Zifeng's

sister is coming!" Some of the

people who recognized her became

frantic and tried to leave.

"What's so scary about that

trash's sister? Don't we have

Brother Wang here? If anyone,

we'll tie her up and beat her up

too."

Hearing this, Wang Lin turned pale

with fright and ruthlessly yelled at

that person, "You…. What are you

saying. What if she hears it?"

Actually, Ye Xueyi had heard what

was said very clearly.

Wang Lin's little brother Zhou Fang

was confused, "Brother Wang,

what's wrong? That trash's sister

should be trash as well right?"

Thinking that she didn't hear

anything, Wang Lin whispered

carefully, "Zhou Fang, you bastard

better be careful. Ye Xueyi and her

brother are completely different.

She's already an expert at the 8th

Stage of Qi Refining. She's only

one step away from being a peak Qi

Refining stage expert. When she

breaks through to the Martial

Disciple stage, she has a great

chance of awakening her Martial

Spirit…..Do you want to make

someone with a Martial Spirit your

enemy?

Hearing the words "Martial

Disciple", Zhou Fang's face turned

deathly pale. And when she heard

"Martial Spirit", he started to

regret what he had said and wanted

to dug a hole on the ground and

hide in it.

"Alright. Alright. Everyone leave.

Go do your own things." Wang Lin

commanded his group of people.

Wang Lin then quickly turned

around, smiled apologetically at Ye

Xueyi, and tried to say some

flattering words, "Ah. So it was

Sister Xueyi who was coming. I

apologize for not receiving you in a

friendlier manner. This one is called

Wang Lin..."

Ye Xueyi sneered and said one

word. However, because she had

spoken so fast and softly, Wang

Lin could not hear what she said at

all.

"Pardon me, but can Sister Xueyi

repeat what was said again?"

Ye Xueyi wanted to open her mouth

and speak.

But she saw Ye Zifeng coming over

while glancing at Zhou Fang, "She

told you to scram. Are you guys

deaf?"

Wang Lin's expression turned ugly.

If it was Ye Xueyi saying that, he

would immediately obey. Afterall,

she was at the 8th stage of Qi

Refining and on the Martial Spirit

Continent, the weak obeys the

strong. This was something normal.

However, this time it was Ye Zifeng

who had told him to scram. This was

the trashiest and weakest

cultivator in the entire Ashen Spirit

Sect.

"Ye Zifeng, are you trying to die?

Do you want me to find someone to

kill you so badly?"

Hearing this, Ye Xueyi was much

more angrier than her brother and

stared fiercely at Wang Lin.

"You're the one looking to die. If

you dare to find someone to beat

my brother, I'll cripple your

cultivation!"

The two sides stared coldly at each

other, neither side willing to back

off.

It the end, it was Wang Lin who

finally turned away.

"Hmph. Who cares if you're at the

8th stage of Qi Refining? Don't act

so arrogant. There are many

experts in the Ashen Spirit Sect,

I'll just go and find someone to

take care of you. Your Ye family is

the same Ye family in the old days.

Don't think that you'll be able to

find someone to support you guys!"

He glared at the siblings.

"The Ye family is not the old Ye

family and I'm not the old me." Ye

Zifeng calmly said. He had already

accepted reality.

In his heart, he had made his

decision. Since he's already in this

trash body, he might as well train

it! When he returns to the peak, he

will definitely trample on those who

had made fun of him!

Wang Lin couldn't make out what

Ye Zifeng meant by that sentence

and neither did Ye Xueyi. What did

her brother have up his sleeve?

Ye Zifeng didn't care about what

they thought about him and coldly

stared at Wang Lin, "It looks like

you've only recently broken

through the 3rd Stage of Qi

Refining and had just entered the

4th stage..." Since he had

reached the realm of a Martial Lord

in his past life, he was easily able

to see through Wang Lin's

cultivation with just his insights.

From the looks of it, Wang Lin is

pretty trash himself. He doesn't

have any patience in cultivating

and frequently lead his group of

even more trash people around to

bully others. This made Ye Zifeng

want to teach him a lesson.

Wang Lin was shocked, "And so

what?"

"How about this? Let's make a

bet." Ye Zifeng extended three

fingers out.

Wang Lin stared at him blankly and

bursted out laughing, "Ye

Supertrash, are you trying to show

off in front of your sister? You're

not trying to say that you'll beat

me within three years are you?"

"Three years? You're flattering

yourself too much…." A smile

appeared on Ye Zifeng's face.

"Don't tell me that you'll beat me

in three months? Come on. Did you

get brain damage from that beating

before? Don't forget that you

spent three whole years and

couldn't even break through from

the 2nd Stage of Qi Refining into

the 3rd Stage."

Ye Zifeng's expression didn't

change and calmly said, "Not three

years, and not three months

either. Three days..."

He continued to smile. Seeing that

Wang Lin didn't have any response,

"Whoever loses have to kowtow in

front of the other one. How about

it?"

"You!" Wang Lin was shocked by

what had happened. He couldn't tell

what was happening. Did Ye Zifeng

turn crazy from being beaten so

much?

After thinking for a while, Wang

Lin calmly nodded, "Fine.

Remember, you're the one who

proposed it."

"Brother Zifeng, what are you

blabbering. Come with me!" Ye

Xueyi's face turned cold and

dragged Ye Zifeng away.