The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 1 - 1: Ferocious Older Sister_1
"Hua Wanru, everything you have achieved today is due to my efforts. It was I, Yang Chen, who rescued you and raised you, turning you into a Heaven's Proud Daughter who is worshipped by the masses. I have treated you with nothing but kindness. Yet, I never imagined that betrayal would be your response today!"
Within the opulent and grand Purple Gold Hall, a youth named Yang Chen, clad in purple robes, gazed at the ethereal and breathtaking woman standing nearby. He let out a soft sigh, his voice heavy with sorrow and a sense of powerlessness.
The young woman possessed a face of exquisite beauty and pale skin. However, her expression was currently twisted into a sneer, and she made no effort to mask her freezing disdain: "Yang Chen, it is true that you saved and nurtured me, but what of it? Am I obligated to remain in your debt, to be filled with gratitude and thanks forever?"
"Hahaha, how laughable! Yang Chen, you are hailed as a once-in-a-century prodigy, but that is all you are—a 'prodigy.' You possess zero talent for Martial Arts and are destined never to walk the path of cultivation in this life. In the end, you are merely trash. A massive chasm exists between a mere prodigy and a true genius. You were born to be crushed beneath my feet. Hehe, you no longer hold any value to me; your vast wealth and precious pill formulas belong to me now. You may go to your grave now."
With a casual wave of the woman’s hand, the great hall was flooded with brilliant, radiant light. Yang Chen could only submit to his grim fate, dying with a heart full of bitter resentment.
Thus, the fall of the legendary Alchemy Genius, Yang Chen, was realized.
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North Mountain County, the desolate Great Wilderness, Yang Family.
Inside a weathered room, the sobbing of two women echoed. An older girl was cradling a handsome but deathly pale youth. Tears streamed down her face, her expression of intense grief enough to make anyone’s heart ache with sympathy.
The girl wailed, "My brother Yang Chen was driven to take his own life by those two scum from the Wang family! I, Yang Caidie, will never forgive them!"
While the girl cried out in a fit of rage and hatred, she failed to notice that the fingers of her supposedly deceased brother twitched slightly within her embrace.
"Where... where am I?" Thousands of fragmented memories surged through Yang Chen's consciousness.
Was he not already dead?
He was Yang Chen, the world-shaking Alchemy Genius, the undisputed Number One Alchemist of the Imperial Domain. At the mere age of twenty-two, he had reached the absolute peak of the Way of Alchemy. Tragically, his misplaced trust in the woman he had raised led to his murder.
He had died harboring intense resentment, never dreaming he would be reborn.
Suddenly, a massive influx of memories belonging to the original host of this body flooded his mind.
"Does the boy who committed suicide share the name Yang Chen? Is his name identical to mine?" Yang Chen began to rapidly process the host's memories.
He was currently in North Mountain County, a lawless and war-torn borderland. Specifically, he was in the remote Great Wilderness, part of an ordinary clan known as the Yang family.
In his previous life, a desolate place like North Mountain County was somewhere he would have never stepped foot in.
The previous owner of this body, also named Yang Chen, had been an alchemist as well. However, his skill in alchemy was pathetic, and he was a weak-willed individual who lacked ambition. After losing more than half of his sister's savings in a gamble, he had hanged himself out of sheer humiliation.
Notably, this Yang Chen was only thirteen years old at the time of his passing.
"This Yang Chen was truly pitiful. He possessed the Martial Arts talent I yearned for in my past life, yet he threw it away to commit suicide. Still, perhaps my arrival here is a stroke of destiny." Yang Chen quickly sorted through the core memories.
He tried to contemplate his situation further, but a sudden feeling of suffocation made it hard to breathe. Opening his eyes slightly, he realized his sister, Yang Caidie, was clutching him so tightly that her large chest was pressed firmly against his face.
The soft sensation caused Yang Chen’s face to flush. To be honest, he had rarely experienced such intimacy with a woman before.
At that moment, Yang Caidie screamed in fury, "Wang family, I will make you pay for my brother's life with your own! Even if others are afraid, I am not!"
"Young lady, please, you mustn't be reckless! Not even the Yang Family Patriarch dares to challenge the Wang family's influence. Going there now is no different from seeking death!" The maid frantically tried to restrain Yang Caidie, terrified of her impulsive behavior.
Yang Caidie ground her teeth, her beautiful face red with indignation. "I have only one brother, and he was murdered by those two Wang family animals! As his elder sister, if I don't seek justice for him, who will?"
Yang Chen, who was currently being 'smothered' in Yang Caidie's arms, witnessed the scene. Fearing his well-endowed sister would do something foolish, he struggled to make a sound as he gasped for air.
He was forced to speak up.
If he didn't, he might actually be suffocated to death by Yang Caidie's embrace despite surviving his suicide attempt.
Still consumed by her vengeful thoughts against the Wang family, Yang Caidie was stunned when the brother she thought was a corpse suddenly began to stir and move in her arms.