Chapter 1

Lin Fei had a lewd and lascivious dream.

In the dream, he was a revered emperor worshipped by thousands, with three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two concubines, countless beauties, dressed in any style he desired—cute little girls, fiery and seductive women, gentle and charming maidens, pink-clad queens with whips, bikini-clad beach beauties—living a blissful life of embracing and caressing, envied by all.

But when he woke up from his lewd dream, Lin Fei found himself in a tragic situation.

"Damn it, who's playing a prank at this early hour? Get out here, you bastards!"

Was this a joke? The comfortable mattress he usually used, perfect for three days and nights of non-stop action, had now turned into a hard wooden bed, cold as ice. There was a large crack at the head of the bed, dark and deep enough to fit a fist. The quality of this wooden bed... it was terrible, something you'd only find in the countryside.

Not only had his mattress turned into a wooden bed, but Lin Fei also found himself unable to move, his entire body in excruciating pain. Even the slightest movement left him gasping for breath, as if his whole body was broken, making him suffer immensely.

"Is it possible to be drained from a lewd dream? Is this a joke?"

The mattress was gone, his body seemed to have issues, and the room was not his original room. It had become a dilapidated wooden house, damp and musty. The various posters of cute girls and sexy models on the walls were gone, replaced by old, broken wooden planks. A spider-like creature was lazily weaving its web... Where the hell was he?

Lin Fei couldn't imagine or understand it. Had he been sleepwalking? His brain couldn't process it.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, Lin Fei's head throbbed with intense pain, and a flood of information rushed into his mind. He instinctively clutched his head, his forehead drenched in cold sweat, feeling utterly bewildered.

After a moment, Lin Fei's face was pale, his eyes vacant, and he gazed at the old wooden ceiling, a bitter smile involuntarily forming on his lips as the light filtered through the cracks.

"I've actually been transported to another world."

...

Lin Fei had just graduated from university. He wasn't handsome, but he had a well-built body, making it easy for him to attract girls. With his knowledge of games from his university days, he managed to get a job at a game company as a tester, checking for bugs and glitches. The main reason he took the job was for the cute girls.

The company offered good benefits, and there were plenty of girls, making his days enjoyable. He could chat with the girls and joke around. He had just had dinner with a pure and innocent girl in black stockings, planning to deepen their relationship, maybe even share a bed and discuss their life goals. But then his boss called him for a temporary game test, which turned into two days and nights of overtime. He fell asleep, and when he woke up, he found himself transported to another world, becoming part of the ranks of the transported.

Lin Fei couldn't help but laugh and cry. This kind of good fortune had befallen him, but since he was transported, why couldn't he have a more powerful identity? Instead, he got a completely useless one.

"Others who are transported become emperors or princes, living a life of luxury and women, or they become wealthy and powerful lords. But when it's my turn, I become a tragic kid no one cares about. This is so unfair."

The body he now inhabited was also named Lin Fei, and he was seventeen years old. He was a disciple of the outer sect of the Divine Martial Gate, a second-rate sect in the Unfallen Dynasty. In simpler terms, he had no status or position. His other identity was more prestigious; he was the third young master of the Lin family, a playboy.

...

From the memories he had merged with, the previous owner was a truly remarkable person, someone Lin Fei had never seen before.

The reason he joined the Divine Martial Gate as an outer sect disciple was due to a significant event in his past.

The previous "Lin Fei" did something incredibly bold. On a dark and windy night, he sneaked into the city lord's residence and kissed the city lord's daughter, almost consummating the act. Why didn't he succeed? It was simple; his strength was inadequate, and he was injured by the city lord's daughter.

After the incident, the Lin family feared the city lord's retribution and used every means possible to send Lin Fei to the Divine Martial Gate as an outer sect disciple, effectively exiling him for four years.

"To be a man like you is a disgrace to all men. It's just a girl. If it were me, I would have held her down and succeeded!"

Lin Fei was highly contemptuous. As he reviewed the previous owner's experiences, he didn't know what to say. In summary:

A rotten person, a thoroughly rotten person.

...

After venting his frustrations, Lin Fei had to accept the reality before him.

He had been transported to another world.

He had become the third young master of the Lin family.

Since he was here, he might as well make the best of it.

Lin Fei was an orphan with few friends, and he was adaptable. The only thing he was reluctant to leave behind was the hundreds of gigabytes of action movies and photos of girls on his computer.

After reminiscing, Lin Fei was eager to understand one thing:

Who the hell dared to hit me!

In university, Lin Fei was a skilled fighter, known throughout the campus. He had a reputation as a "fearless warrior," and no one dared to hit him. His well-built body was the result of his fighting prowess.

After reviewing the memories, he finally understood what had happened.

The reason was simple. The Divine Martial Gate held monthly minor competitions and biannual major competitions. The previous "Lin Fei" had been provoked by someone's words and challenged them to a match, resulting in severe injuries and ultimately his death. This left the Earth-born Lin Fei to take his place.

It was a cliché, a very cliché situation.

In the memories, the person who defeated him was from a rival family of the Lin family. The previous "Lin Fei" was stubborn and headstrong, falling for their trap. With only the strength of the Second Level of Martial Dao, he faced an opponent at the Fourth Level, and was severely injured in just three moves. His resentment was deep and intense as he died.

"Another tragic kid. If it were me, I would have played it safe and waited for the right moment to strike back."

Lin Fei wasn't a good person; otherwise, he wouldn't have thrived in university. When the situation was against him, he knew how to play it safe and wait for the right moment to turn the tables.

...

After understanding the cause and effect, Lin Fei realized that the competition was not simple.

It was clear they wanted to kill him.

Subconsciously, Lin Fei began to identify with his new identity, feeling a sense of impending danger...

"A minor monthly competition, even a friendly match, to use such force in just three moves is unreasonable. They clearly wanted me to die. What a disgrace, what a deep-seated grudge!"

After careful reflection, Lin Fei finally found a clue.

"The identity of the third young master of the Lin family is not easy to bear. The enemy family of the Divine Martial Gate wants me dead, and my own family has exiled me. What a miserable identity!"

Lin Fei's mind raced, quickly understanding the situation.

The Lin family was currently very powerful. If he died at the Divine Martial Gate, the Lin family would face significant upheaval, even if only in terms of reputation. This would be a form of indirect attack.

"If they can do it once, they will do it again. I need to find a way to protect myself. I, Lin Fei, will not be a coward forever. I will fight back and one day destroy them."

A cold light flashed in Lin Fei's eyes. He had always been a competitive person and believed in being a hundred times more ruthless than his enemies.

Even in this new world, he was determined not to die pointlessly. His life was just beginning.

"Zhang Chongsheng, Li Xiao, you will pay!"

...

"Damn, is my talent really that bad?"

After checking his own talent, Lin Fei's face turned gloomy.

He had thought that the only way to survive was to cultivate and become stronger. But after reviewing the relevant memories, his face turned bitter, and he sighed deeply, his confidence shattered.

At seventeen, his talent was average. At the Fourth Level of Martial Dao, one could cultivate Mystic Qi, greatly increasing their strength. But Lin Fei's body was only at the Second Level of Martial Dao at seventeen, a significant gap that made him feel ashamed.

He blushed at the thought.

The continent where Lin Fei found himself was called the Mystic Heaven Continent, vast and populous. The Unfallen Dynasty was just one of many small kingdoms.

On this continent, people cultivated Mystic Qi, a special form of energy.

Lin Fei was currently at the Second Level of Martial Dao, in the stage of drawing in Qi, unable to use Mystic Qi.

During the competition, he was severely injured by Zhang Chongsheng, who was at the Fourth Level of Martial Dao. Zhang Chongsheng could circulate Mystic Qi through his meridians and use it to attack, while Lin Fei relied on techniques, making it impossible for him to win. It was like a chicken hitting a rock, fragile and easily shattered.

"Am I, a person from Earth, destined to fail for the rest of my life?"

...

"Great, you're finally awake."

As Lin Fei was still struggling with how to face the future crisis, the large wooden door was suddenly opened, or rather, crashed open.

With great effort, he turned his head. In the setting sun, a tall figure stood in the doorway, blocking the narrow wooden door like a small mountain.

Tall and imposing.

Lin Fei thought to himself.

If he were on Earth, he would be a formidable presence.

Lin Fei immediately recognized the tall man as Gao Ren, a very amusing name. His parents must have had a good sense of humor. Gao Ren was Lin Fei's only friend in the Divine Martial Gate.

"Uh, I'm awake!"

Seemingly having merged with the memories, Lin Fei noticed a change in his tone.

Gao Ren, without any hesitation, sat down on the bed, causing it to creak and almost collapse. Seeing Lin Fei's improved condition, he sighed and then his eyes flashed with determination. "Damn bastards, I'll make them pay if I ever see them again!"

Lin Fei knew who Gao Ren was talking about and felt a warm sensation in his heart.

This was friendship.

This was a good brother.

In the memories, after becoming an outer sect disciple of the Divine Martial Gate, Gao Ren had helped him the most, saving him from many troubles.

After cursing for a while, Gao Ren looked at his friend, opening his mouth to speak but hesitating several times, as if hiding something.

"Gao Ren, are you hiding something from me?" Lin Fei asked.

In the memories, whenever Gao Ren tried to hide something, he would open his mouth to speak but then hesitate.

"Listen, don't get angry," Gao Ren said, avoiding eye contact. "I just heard from the outer sect's law enforcement hall that you will be assigned to slaughter low-level demonic beasts at the breeding grounds for the next half month."

In the Divine Martial Gate, outer sect disciples who lost in the monthly competition would be punished, typically by performing menial tasks for half a month.

All outer sect disciples had to follow the rules.

Since Lin Fei lost the competition, he would definitely be punished.

Slaughtering low-level demonic beasts at the breeding grounds was an impossible task for the current Lin Fei.

"Too much!"

Lin Fei knew without a doubt that it was those bastards trying to finish him off.

Gao Ren watched Lin Fei with concern. Normally, such news would make him furious, but today, he showed no significant reaction.

"Has he finally come to his senses?"

...

"Damn, this is too much!"

Lin Fei knew it was those bastards trying to finish him off.

Gao Ren watched Lin Fei with concern. Normally, such news would make him furious, but today, he showed no significant reaction.

"Has he finally come to his senses?"