"I've been dreaming for 14 years. I'm back!"

Wang Yu slowly opened his eyes, which were shining.

He was an ordinary disciple of a small martial arts family in the Sanctuary a hundred thousand years ago. He had obtained an ancient inheritance by chance and was very outstanding in the world.

He was the most powerful Quasi-Emperor in the world and was known as the Dark Celestial Emperor.

When he was at his peak, he broke through to the legendary Great Emperor Realm and became a Taoist.

What could he do?

Just as he had gone through so many hardships and was about to cross the great calamity to become an Immortal Emperor.

They were ambushed by their trusted followers and loved ones. They were then surrounded and attacked by Emperor Jiu Yi, the thirty-six Divine Kings, and more than a hundred Great Saints.

He tried his best to kill more than half of the enemy, but he also died of exhaustion, and his cultivation vanished.

In the end, he used the Chaos supreme treasure, Primordial Chaos Bead, carrying true spirit to reincarnate.

After 14 years of muddle-headed, he finally found himself.

"No, I just found myself in my previous life."

Xuan Tian Sovereign was already dead, and Wang Yu was the only one left. Not only did Wang Yu have to return to his peak, he also had to take that final step.

The 14-year-old boy's eyes were full of youth. They were filled with vicissitudes of life and the light of hope.

"When I return to my peak, I'll kill you. Just you wait."

Looking at the distant sky, Wang Yu's face turned extremely cold as if he had seen the faces of those people who had encircled him that day.

Suddenly thinking of something, Wang Yu felt his situation and his face changed.

"I didn't expect that my cultivation had been stuck in the second level of muscle refinement. It's not that I'm not talented enough, but someone poisoned me."

Wang Yu's eyes flashed with fierceness. As the most powerful person in the past, his surging killing intent made the whole world change color.

The 12th level of Martial Arts was also known as the 12th level of the Foundation Building Realm, which was the initial foundation of Martial Arts.

First-level Pigu, Second-level Refined Physique, Third-level Refined Bone, Fourth-level Aura, Fifth-level Internal Strength, Sixth-level Marrow-Cleansing, Seventh-level Blood Transformation, Eighth-level Foot Aperture, Nine-fold Ocean of Qi, Ten-fold Minor Heavenly Cycle, Eleven-level Full Cycle, and Twelve-fold Heaven-Earth Bridge.

After the twelfth stage, he would be able to draw in the Heaven and Earth spiritual energies to open up the Violet Manor. He would then be able to condense his soul and become a Zifu Disciple.

With incredible power, he could display terrifying divine abilities and step onto the true path of cultivation.

Wang Yu had broken through to the first level of the Pigu realm when he was eight and reached the second level of the Skin Refining Realm when he was ten years old. He was ranked among the geniuses.

Because of one thing, Wang Yu's cultivation had stopped at the peak of the second level of Muscle Refining Realm for four years, and he could not break through to the third level of Bone Refining Realm.

Not only that, but his physical quality was also getting weaker and weaker. He was even weaker than some Lv 1 experts.

Those of his age caught up with him and caught up with him. He was the only one who was left standing on the spot.

Geniuses became useless, as if they had become useless overnight.

From his previous high spirits to being despised by others, he had tasted the coldness of the human world and been despised by the world. Only he knew the bitterness in his heart.

"Yin-gathering Powder, a poison of Yin nature, will gather Yin Qi in the body to block the smooth flow of Qi and blood in the meridians and affect the cultivation. When the Yin Qi reaches a certain realm, it can kill people."

If he hadn't awakened his memories of his previous life, he wouldn't have noticed the problem with his current knowledge. He would have died without knowing why.

"My great grandfather clan head, for the sake of a secret, I don't care about family affection at all!"

The Wang family was a big family. The patriarch was Wang Haisheng, and Wang Haisheng was the elder brother of Grandpa Wang Yu.

Wang Yu's father and grandfather had died for the sake of this family. Now, for the sake of him, the patriarch was so cruel to his nephew and grandson, which made Wang Yu very angry.

The secret that Wang Yu mentioned was about Wang Dao whole, Wang Yu's father, whose cultivation had soared.

Wang Daocheng was originally a mediocre person, but for some reason, in just a few years, he had broken through the bottlenecks and reached the 12th level of the Heaven-Earth Bridge. He almost broke through to the Violet Manor Realm and became a real cultivator.

It should be noted that in the entire Demon-slaying Town, the patriarch of the three strongest families was only eleven major circles.

There might be a hidden Highest Elder among the three clans, who was at most an expert of the bridge.

Four years ago, there was a beast tide in the wild forest beside the demon-slaying town. A large number of fierce beasts attacked the demon-slaying town and harmed people. The three families suffered countless losses.

For the sake of protecting his family, Wang Dao whole sacrificed his life for this.

Wang Yu, the son of the hero, should have been treated well in the family, but the fact was exactly the opposite.

Many people suspected that Wang Dao whole had secretly passed it on to Wang Yu, trying to deal with him, including a few elders of the clan, some of whom were from the clan chief's bloodline who contributed in particular.

Before Wang Yu woke up, he thought that his cultivation had stopped because of his father's death.

Now, with the knowledge of his previous life, Wang Yu found that someone had planted insidious poison in his body, which made him unable to break through.

Wang Yu stroked the Yan-shaped jade pendant beside him.

A gentle aura flowed from the warm jade to Wang Yu, calming his agitated heart.

Jade could feed people. Its nature was special. It could calm the master's irritable heart and reduce the growth of inner demons. It could also nourish the master's body and improve his cultivation speed.

The Warm Jade on Wang Yu's body had reached the level of magic tool, which could help martial artists within the 12th level of martial arts. It was given to him by Wang Daohong.

Wang Yu had been able to withstand the poison of the Yin-gathering Pill for several years at the second level of martial arts, so he could not stop the Warm Jade Skill.

"The top priority is to remove the poison from my body, or I'll die sooner or later."

The former Dark Sky Sovereign was proficient in pills, instruments, and formations. He was also known as the Three-realm Monarch.

Wang Yu awakened the memory of the Dark Sky Emperor. There were more than ten ways to pull out the poison in his body. In his current state, there was one that was very suitable for him.

Creak!

Just as Wang Yu thought of pulling out the insidious method, the door was pushed open.

"Young Master, you're finally awake."

A beautiful girl with a pretty face came in. When she saw Wang Yu waking up in bed, she immediately walked over with a big smile.

The girl in front of him was his personal maid, Qin Yuan. His father had picked her up by the roadside. At that time, Qin Yuan was yellow and thin, short and small, and he was shivering in the wind.

Seeing the poor girl, Wang Daocheng brought her back to the Wang family and gave her to Wang Yu as his personal maid.

In the Wang family, Wang Yu and Wang Daolin were very kind to her, and they had no lack of food and clothing.

In the past few years, the little girl, who used to be sallow and thin, had come out gracefully. She had a graceful figure and was already charming. When she grew up, she was absolutely beautiful.

Over the years, Wang Yu's reputation had declined, and more and more people had paid attention to him.

Especially Wang Haisheng's grandson, his cousin Wang Rubao, had hinted to him many times that he would give Qinyuan to Wang Rubao.

Of course, Wang Yu was unwilling to do that because Wang Rubao often made trouble for him.

"Qinyuan, hiss...!" A faint fragrance came into his nose. Seeing the joy in the girl's eyes, Wang Yu smiled and was about to get up when a heart-wrenching pain stimulated his brain.

Three days ago, he had a conflict with Wang Rubao, who beat him seriously and made him spit blood.

It was this serious injury that awakened Wang Yu's memories of his previous life and restored his Quasi-Emperor identity.

"Haha, Wang Rubao, I will repay you." Wang Yu's face was extremely cold.

If Wang Rubao had known that his actions had awakened Wang Yu's memories as a Quasi-Emperor, he would have been extremely regretful.

"Young Master, lie down and drink the soup!"

Qin Yuan put a bowl of ginseng soup with blood on the table in front of Wang Yu.

"Qinyuan, how much money do we have left?" Wang Yu asked as he drank the ginseng soup that Qinyuan had brought.

Qin Yuan replied, "Young Master, we only have 500 silver coins in our hands, and the monthly supplies of the youth are suspended in our family. The cost of next month is already a big problem."

500 silver coins, for some ordinary families, was enough for a year's expenses, but for Wang Yu, it was too little.

Hearing that the family had stopped offering their offerings, Wang Yu's eyes turned cold again. This group of people was really ruthless.

Regardless of whether it was for cultivation or the corrosion of Yin Qi, he had to spend a large amount of gold and silver to buy nourishing drugs every month.

If he stopped offering monthly tribute and didn't have silver coins to buy medicine, it meant that he would kill Wang Yu!

"Give me all the money first!" Wang Yu said.

"Oh, okay!" Qin Yuan was stunned. Without saying anything, she took 500 taels of silver from the drawer and handed them to Wang Yu one by one.

Taking the silver, Wang Yu said, "Qinyuan, don't worry. It won't take long for us to get rich."

"Haha, this is the biggest joke I've ever heard."

After Wang Yu finished speaking, before Qin Yuan could reply, an extremely arrogant voice came. With a bang, the door was rudely pushed open.

Two servants, surrounded by a young man in luxurious clothes, walked in.