Chen Shen felt that he was lying on a lone boat. The ups and downs of the waves made his body, which was lying flat, sway non-stop.

He opened his eyes in confusion. It was pitch-black.

He lifted his slightly weak hand and touched his surroundings. It was as if he had been locked into a small box.

"It's strange. In the past, I should have died in the game cabin. Why was I brought to this dark place in the blink of an eye?"

Chen Shen's thoughts remained in his mind before he woke up. To be exact, he had lived on Earth in his previous life...

In Chen Shen's previous life, he was an orphan who struggled to survive in a real and cold big city.

He had picked up trash, distributed reveal, worked as a security guard, and sold goods.

When he was in his twenties, he finally welcomed the spring of his life: His game talent was discovered and he started his career as a professional player.

He had thought that he would be able to turn the tables and win glory for the country on the world game's competitive stage after struggling for a year or two. Then, he would be able to marry the rich and the rich and reach the peak of his life.

But he didn't expect that he would lose his life in the test of the new game cabin.

The large game cabin exploded in an instant, and the illusory game world in front of Chen Shen, which was almost real, was instantly replaced by a fire.

At that moment, he understood that if something happened during the test, he, as the only game player, would die...

"Hey! The soul is successfully reconstructed and is 100% compatible with the system of the Invincible Realm. Let's start the qualification test of the host..."

A voice similar to the system prompt rang in his ears, startling Chen Shen, who was recalling his previous life.

Then, a semi-transparent image appeared in front of him. It was exactly the same as the game he had tested before his transmigration!

Now he understood a little. He probably had a game system and was reborn in a different world!

...

"Bah! What bad luck! The two young masters, Chen Xiong and Chen Man, killed their trusted subordinates, but they arranged a job for us to carry coffins. What bad luck!"

"Then there's nothing I can do. Among the two masters' followers, your cultivation is the lowest. The dirty work of carrying coffins will naturally fall on us."

...

Only when he heard the commotion outside the coffin did Chen Shen realize that the "box" he was in was actually a coffin!

"Chen Xiong? Chen Yan? This name sounds a little familiar..."

When he thought of this, Chen Shen's mind suddenly went blank. Countless pieces of information poured into his memories like a river that had been opened.

After a long while, he finally had some understanding of his current life's location and identity.

Chen Shen was the grandson of the Xia General, Chen Qianfeng. He was also the only heir of the Chen family.

Unfortunately, this unique talent was really unlucky. He was born to be a fool. No matter how hard he practiced, the progress of his Qi cultivation always made people feel helpless.

A fool was destined to have no chance to take over the family business.

Even if his grandfather, Chen Baofeng, was eager to protect his children, he didn't want to entrust his clansmen to a fool because of his selfish motives.

Therefore, three months ago, he reluctantly demoted Chen Shen from the Royal Capital to a second-class town called "Nine-dragon City" at the border of the Xia Kingdom. He hoped that his only grandson could spend the rest of his life in a place far away from the Emperor.

But even so, some people in the Chen family were still not satisfied!

It seemed that as long as Chen Shen, the orthodox heir of the Chen family, was still alive, there would be changes one day!

Therefore, the two brothers, Chen Xiong and Chen Man, came to the Nine Dragon City on the excuse of visiting the younger brother of the clan far away in the border town.

Chen Shen was so silly that he was deceived by Chen Xiong and Chen Tian's hypocritical words. He thought that the two brothers really came to visit him for the sake of family affection, so he was really moved.

But he never thought that these two beasts would secretly poison his food and wine!

So far, the native Young Master Chen was poisoned to death, and Chen Shen on the earth was "to borrow the body to resurrect the soul".

...

"Tsk tsk... buddy, you're really miserable! From now on, you're me and I're you. I'll take revenge for your injustice! As the saying goes, with the system in hand, there's always someone in the world under the heavens. Wow crack crack... Oh right, has my host's information come out?" Chen Shen's heart was filled with anticipation.

"Hey! The host's standard is that the meridians are superficial, the aptitude is mediocre, the IQ is average, and the appearance is ordinary. There is no focus at all."

"The current cultivation: a three star Xuan disciple."

"Power evaluation: Scum."

Chen Shen's smile froze on his face when he heard this comment. "I'm going to beat around the bush. I'm a mortal in the first place. If I'm extremely talented, why would I need to rely on you?"

As far as Chen Shen knew, the cultivators of the Grand Xia, from the lowest to the highest, were: Xuan Disciples, Xuan Practitioners, Xuan Practitioners, and Xuan Masters.

Each realm was divided into nine stars, one star was the weakest, and nine stars were the strongest.

Therefore, although Chen Shen's mouth was full of happiness, in fact, he was also very upset.

He was already fifteen or sixteen years old, yet he was still a three star profound disciple?

He was truly a scumbag. He was too embarrassed to tell others that he came from the Royal City and had enjoyed a large amount of cultivation resources from the general's family...

"Ding! I've found a way to escape from the coffin and return to my small courtyard in Nine-dragon City."

The reward for the task is to open the character space package. The punishment of failure in the task is unknown.

"Hey, it's really like playing a game. How can you issue a task to me so quickly? If you succeed in the task, you will be rewarded, but if you fail... The system says that the punishment is unknown, but in my current situation, I'm afraid that you will only die, right?"

Chen Shen laughed at himself.

He wanted to sit up, but the space here was too narrow. Before he could sit straight, his head hit the lid of the coffin!

Hearing this movement, the face of the thin man who was carrying the coffin suddenly changed. "I seem to hear something in the coffin?"

"Bullshit! There are dead bodies in the coffins. What can they do?" Another strong man with a scar on his face answered casually.

"But, but I clearly heard a crash inside."

"You're as timid as a mouse! After all, you're also a seven star Xuan disciple!"

The strong man with a scar had a disdainful look on his face. He turned his head and asked the girl in linen clothes who was walking behind him in low spirits, "B*tch, do you think your young master had a sudden disease last night and died in the middle of the night?"

Hearing these words, the fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl's eyebrows suddenly bunched up. Her pale face became more and more sad, and she nodded slowly.

This girl was Miao Ling, Chen Shen's maid.

Even though she was currently wearing coarse linen clothes, it was difficult to hide her pretty appearance. Her facial features were delicate and her skin was tender. However, her pair of eyebrows were always slightly knitted together. Her expression was dark. It was likely caused by her excessive sadness.

"Look, I told you!"

The muscular man with a knife scar didn't care about the feelings of the pretty girl behind him. He punched the coffin lid with his fist and said with a playful face, "Chen Shen was a good-for-nothing when he was alive. Even if he died and became a ghost, he could only be a good-for-nothing. What are you afraid of?"

Seeing this, Miao Ling hurriedly ran up to him and blocked the arm of the strong man with a scar. "Stop! My young master is dead. Aren't you afraid of retribution for insulting a deceased person's coffin like this?"

"Oh? What a loyal little b*tch! Your retribution, right? Well! I'll let you know what your retribution will be for provoking me!"

After that, he suddenly swung the pole, and the head of the coffin fell to the ground.

Then, the muscular man with a scar pounced on Miao Ling like a hungry wolf, crushing her to the ground...