Super Alchemy King Reborn In City - C1 Pill Emperor Rebirth

On the long-distance bus to Yanzhou City, Tan Yongqi’s new song “Seeking Immortal” was written. Because it was already near noon and the summer was hot, the passengers all felt drowsy amidst the melodious singing.    

Squeak!    

With the sound of the car brakes, Han Zhen, who was near the window, was jolted awake by the sudden jolt.    

Han Zhen, who woke up from his shock, looked around. He was a bit surprised by his current situation.    

“Shouldn’t I be dead already? Could it be an illusion? ” Han Zhen muttered.    

“Puff …” Ye Muwan, who was wearing a flowery white dress on the right, sneered and lowered her Gucci sunglasses. A pair of charming eyes, which seemed to be filled with unspoken sentiments, moved around Han Zhen’s body, “You are very safe. You didn’t die.” This place is not a hell of a place. ”    

Ye Muwan reminded him. Han Zhen turned around and noticed reality everywhere in the surroundings. It seemed that this place wasn’t an illusion.    

Ye Muwan once again felt that her interruption was really silly and she couldn’t help but cover her mouth. He then handed a wet towel to the white-haired, elderly man beside him. “Grandfather, can you still bear it?”    

“Wan, I’m in great health!” The old man’s tone was sonorous.    

“Of course, grandfather’s body is the best!” Ye Muwan raised her white fist to cheer her grandfather on.    

Han Zhenze listened to the girl and turned to look at the radio and television on the coach. He found the date written on it was June 30, 2008.    

It had been five hundred years since Han Zhen’s memory.    

Yes, five hundred years.    

Han Zhen was originally from the Huaxia Jiangnan Province City, so after his father left the army, Han Tiangaang opened a restaurant. His business was not bad, so Han Zhen’s family background was not bad.    

However, since the location of the restaurant had caught the eyes of Wei Taiping, the head of the martial arts world, he forcefully bought it at a low price.    

Han Tiangaang naturally didn’t want to, so Wei Taiping’s men arranged for a few hoodlums to cause trouble in the restaurant.    

The conflict became more and more intense. In the end, Han Tiangaang died and his mother, Qin Yuzhen, signed an agreement to sell the goods at a low price.    

For the next five years, Qin Yuzhen, in order to prevent Han Zhen from taking revenge, kept looking at Han Zhen and let him live a peaceful life at school.    

Qin Yuzhen thought that her son gave up the idea of revenge, on Han Tiangaang’s fifth birthday, suicide.    

However, Qin Yuzhen did not think that Han Zhen had been preparing for revenge for the past five years, and after arranging her funeral, had gone to assassinate Wei Taiping. However, he was accidentally discovered and thrown off the cliff.    

Han Zhen, who was thrown off the cliff, did not die. Instead, he transmigrated to the cultivation world called Profound Yang Realm.    

Han Zhen’s aptitude was considered to be one of the top cultivation geniuses in the Profound Yang Realm. In just five hundred years, he had already completed a realm that others would not be able to attain for thousands of years, the Tribulation Realm.    

And when he underwent his tribulation to become an immortal, he was ambushed by an illusory magic array. Han Zhen thought of his parents, but in the end, the inner demons invaded him and he died in the Heavenly Tribulation.    

However, today, he had unexpectedly been reborn five hundred years ago.    

Han Zhen couldn’t help but feel tears welling up in his eyes when he thought of his parents’ voice and appearance.    

Unable to suppress his longing, Han Zhen dialed his mother’s number, “Mom …”    

“Little Zhen, is something the matter?” His phone rang continuously for a long time before his mother answered the phone.    

Hearing the sound of pots and pans, it seemed to be lunch hour, business was busy.    

“It’s okay, Mom. I missed you. ”    

“Foolish child, aren’t you coming back today? He even called back on purpose. When you arrive, I’ll ask your father to pick you up. You haven’t eaten lunch yet, right? Come to the restaurant today, I’ll make you the Red Braised Meat you like the most. ” Although she was busy, Qin Yuzhen’s voice didn’t sound impatient at all.    

“It’s nothing, Mom, you guys go ahead. I’ll go back by myself.” Han Zhen’s tears almost flowed out when he heard his mother’s voice, in order to prevent his mother from hearing anything unusual. Han Zhen immediately ended the call.    

“I’m back.” Han Zhen said softly.    

Time was still the same, the world was still the same.    

However, Han Zhen was not the same Han Zhen from before. After five hundred years of cultivation and killing, Han Zhen unexpectedly returned.    

Han Zhen, the so-called big shot of the martial arts world that everyone was afraid of, could be broken with a flick of a finger.    

He checked the time. It was 11: 00 noon on June 30, 2008.    

And when the thugs came to the hotel to make trouble, it was July 3, 2008.