Liu Ming was angry. Not only did he lose face this time, he was also punished by his father. He was really miserable and couldn't express his pain.
And the culprit of all this is the boy named Ye Feng.
"I've never had such a huge stomachache before, just wait for me, Ye Feng!" Liu Ming yelled.
After dinner, Ye Feng sensibly washed the dishes and returned to his room.
"My son has really grown up..." The parents looked at Ye Feng's back and said happily.
Looking at that narrow hut, Ye Feng had mixed feelings. He really didn't expect to come back one day.
In his previous life, he lived in a magnificent palace and lay on a soft bed made of the finest fabrics every day.
Revisiting this hard bed has a different flavor.
After taking a short rest, Ye Feng sat up, closed his eyes slightly, and began to meditate.
Memories of the past kept passing by, and his brain was like a huge library, which contained a vast array of information and books, covering countless techniques and secrets.
The mental technique that Ye Feng majored in was called the Heavenly Magic Technique, which was one of the top magical techniques that had been lost in the world. He traveled to various ruins in the fairy world and went through a lot of hardships before he finally obtained this technique.
However, even so, this mentality is still incomplete.
This is also the reason why no one else practices in the world of immortality, but later Ye Feng completed it with his own creation.
"Among all the phenomena in the sky, I am the only one who is supreme. I have my destiny, who can compete with me!"
Ye Feng crossed his legs and placed his hands on his dantian.
Bright golden light surrounded Ye Feng, and his closed eyes suddenly opened. Several haloes of light appeared faintly, and his whole body exuded a powerful aura that could swallow mountains and rivers.
The vision lasted about half an hour.
When the light completely dissipated, Ye Feng was sweating profusely and exhausted, and fell directly onto the bed exhausted.
Early the next morning, a touch of fish belly white appeared in the distant sky, and the early morning sunlight shone through the window and shone into the house.
Ye Feng rubbed his sleepy eyes, came back to his senses and immediately checked his cultivation level - early stage of Huang level!
"As expected of the gods!" Ye Feng's pupils widened and he said with great satisfaction.
Ye Feng, who traveled through time, had to start from scratch, and the first step was to practice Qi.
Only by condensing one's own first true energy according to the mental method can one officially embark on the path of cultivating immortality and become a yellow-level cultivator.
Everything is difficult at the beginning, especially for ordinary people who have no foundation.
Therefore, this first step often takes a lot of time.
Three to five years have passed as said, and this is a perfectly normal thing.
However, Ye Feng cultivates the most powerful mental method, coupled with the memory of his previous life, which plays a crucial role in his profound understanding of the path to immortality, so he can enter the early stage of the Yellow Level in one night.
But the road ahead remains bleak.
There are many realms above the Huang Order.
Ye Feng could not predict how long it would take for him to break through the last realm, understand the great road again, and reach the top of the Immortal Emperor.
Even though he was happy, Ye Feng did not forget about going to school. After all, he was now a sophomore at Qinghe University.
Being admitted to Qinghe University should be the most glorious thing that happened to Ye Feng in the first half of his life.
After all, this school is a famous institution in the province, and every year tens of thousands of outstanding students struggle to study in it.
Ye Feng came to the mirror. Compared to yesterday, his skin had changed significantly, his facial features had become more beautiful, and he vaguely looked like a handsome boy.
These are all the benefits brought by cultivation. It can improve your appearance and prolong your life. People will also become younger unconsciously, and have a calm temperament that is natural.
After washing, Ye Feng put on clean clothes and planned to go to school. He happened to see his father open the door and walk out of the bedroom.
"Dad? Are you going to the construction site?" Ye Feng asked slowly.
"Yeah, what will our family eat if I don't go to work?" Ye Jianguo said.
"Your manager is not a good person at first glance. Although I scared him yesterday, I'm not sure he will retaliate. Why don't you go?" Ye Feng said worriedly.
"How can I do it if I don't go?"
"Your father and I have neither education nor skills, and at this age, no one will want me even if I look for another job."
Having said this, Ye Jianguo sighed heavily.
Ye Feng felt very uncomfortable when he saw his father's wrinkled face and calloused hands.
Due to my mother's poor health, my father has been doing all the hard work all by himself over the years.
He works hard and earns his hard-earned money, and he is the backbone of the family.
However, this backbone also gets old.
"Xiao Feng, you should concentrate on your studies in school so that you can find a good job in the future. Don't stop fighting with your classmates or people in society."
Even though Ye Feng took action yesterday to get his wages back, Ye Jianguo still felt that it was not good to hit someone, so he warned him earnestly.
"Got it, Dad!"
Ye Feng said he was catering, but what he wanted in his heart was to quickly find a way to make money in order to permanently solve the family's financial problems.
Afterwards, Ye Feng said goodbye to his father and walked quickly to the roadside, when a bus happened to be coming towards him.
It was the morning rush hour, and the bus was packed with people, rubbing shoulders with each other, and there was almost no place to stay.
Ye Feng leaned on his tall body and walked towards the back of the car, smiling at the people around him.
The bus was driving on the road at a steady speed. Ye Feng took a look at the route map. It was about eight stops away from the school and it took about half an hour.
He was originally a dormitory student, but because his home was not very far from the school, he would go home for two days when there was no class.
Suddenly, Ye Feng's eyes fell on a girl.
The girl's skin was fair and clear, and her eyebrows were picturesque, like an exquisite doll, so beautiful that you couldn't take your eyes away.
It's her?
Ye Feng never imagined that he and Zhou Xiaoyue would meet again on such an occasion.
However, at this moment, a gangster dressed in a fashionable manner approached her with evil intentions.
He had a fierce face, a large gold chain hanging around his neck, and a pair of tight pants.
A discerning person would know at a glance that this gangster wanted to take advantage of Zhou Xiaoyue.
Taking advantage of the bumpy car, he boldly extended his hand.
Zhou Xiaoyue instantly noticed something strange and hurriedly looked back. She was about to stop him, but was frightened by the gangster's sharp eyes, which made her legs weak and she didn't dare to move.
Being timid, she had no choice but to turn her attention to others and seek help, but unfortunately no one answered her.
