Let Go Of That Primordial Man

Xiao Fan stood in front of the mountain gate of Zixiao Sect, his heart filled with unspeakable pride.

Passing the Zixiao Sect's assessment and joining this second-rate cultivation sect is just the first step in his glorious life; the Kingdom of God in the sky is the end of his goal...

He had no doubt at all whether he could pass the Zixiao Sect's entrance examination.

Even though he was just born in an ordinary middle-class family on Juye Island, and he was still a bastard who was not qualified to inherit the family business.

However, Xiao Fan did not have nothing; since he was a child, he had shown an astonishing talent for cultivation.

More importantly, he has known since he was a child that only hard practice can change his destiny; therefore, the effort he spends on practice is often several times more than that of his peers.

It is precisely because of this tenacity that he is far behind the rich and powerful children of his age.

When he finally successfully joined the Zixiao Sect, those ordinary people would always be able to look up to him in the future.

And all the efforts I have made now will be very worthwhile.

Although the clothes on his body are not new, and the material can only be said to be very ordinary; however, Xiao Fan washed them very cleanly.

Because of this, I didn't feel any inferiority complex in my heart.

On the contrary, Xiao Fan dealt with the cultivators of the surrounding big families in a reasonable and well-founded manner, and successfully made these guys with eyes on their heads not dare to look down upon him in the slightest.

While waiting for the assessment to begin, Xiao Fan was in a good mood.

Only when he saw the lazy young man sitting alone on the ground outside the crowd, Xiao Fan felt quite disgusted and was quite angry.

It can be seen that he must be a child of an ordinary family.

Because that man also had no luxurious clothes, and there were no slaves or guards around him; otherwise, how could he sit on the ground without any cultivation.

Xiao Fan has always hated such people:

It doesn't matter if you come from a lower background or your family is poor, but how can you be like a salted fish with no ambition at all? Failure to make progress is the biggest original sin...

If things develop normally, Xiao Fan will successfully join the Zixiao Sect based on his talent.

Then maybe, he can meet a low-key but powerful famous teacher, and rely on his tenacity and hard-working attitude to practice, so he can be accepted as a closed disciple.

Maybe, there will be a beautiful senior sister in the master's family, so she will fall in love with Xiao Fan.

In the end, Xiao Fan continued to become stronger through his adventures along the way, and then became a peerless master that everyone looked up to, and won the beauty back home.

All of this is like the protagonists in the cultivation novels that Mr. Niu has read, who have successfully completed a counterattack in life.

It's a pity that after Mr. Niu was recognized, his entrance examination this time became somewhat unrecognizable.

And Xiao Fan's life suddenly changed drastically...

A group of tasteless and vulgar fans, they just have a beautiful skin, without any connotation.

Xiao Fan felt such strong contempt in his heart at this time; but for some reason, while expressing such contempt, he felt a little sour in his heart.

Not far away from him, there were a group of examiners who were clearly superior.

At this time, he was like a small minion, and the stars and the moon were surrounding the netherworld boy. The expression on his face was one of flattery and flattery, which was particularly disgusting.

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There were even more than a dozen senior sisters among them, whom Xiao Fan had been looking forward to.

I don’t know what the guy in the Netherworld said, but these senior sisters actually covered their mouths and let out bursts of artificial smiles, which was simply unsightly.

Could it be that the new generation of disciples of the dignified Zixiao Sect have become corrupted to this level?

Don’t they know that they need to have a good relationship with a rising star like him in order to gain his support in the future!

Thinking of all the above, Xiao Fan felt filled with grief and indignation; but after all his grief and indignation, he could only wait silently for the assessment to begin, not even daring to go up and urge him.

Because just now, an unlucky guy stepped forward and urged him a few words.

Immediately, he was scolded by the senior brother named Han Yuan. Miraculously, Xiao Fan felt much better after seeing such a scene.

Of course, there are still things that make Xiao Fan feel happy.

For example, although the new generation of disciples of the Zixiao Sect are so miserable, the elders who lead the team are quite respectable.

At least until now, they haven't stepped forward to caress the stinky feet of Netherworld.

The strength and grace in it really made Xiao Fan admire him; unfortunately, this only comfort did not last long for poor Xiao Fan.

I saw the guy from Netherworld stepping forward, saying something to the three elders, and handing over some small colorful squares.

In an instant, these respected elders, who were still very dignified and didn't care about talking to You Ming, started chatting and laughing with him with warm faces.

For a moment, Xiao Fan felt extremely angry.

The tough and tenacious young man made a firm oath at this moment: This guy Netherworld, this extremely annoying guy, will be Xiao Fan's lifelong enemy; one day, he will be severely beaten by him. Trampled underfoot...

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Speaking of which, I don’t know how many of the young men and women present there are who hate Mr. Niu’s investment at this time.

Among these people who confidently come to Zixiao Sect and take the entrance examination every three years, none of them are in their small place without the name of a genius on their head.

How could they not have any thoughts in their hearts when they were treated with such strong differences?

But even if he knew about this situation, Mr. Niu still wouldn't care much about it; Qingdao said to them: There are many people who hate me, who do you think they are?

After he reached a franchise agreement with the veteran Qin Zhen of Duobao Pavilion.

In addition to providing sufficient supplies and providing short-term training to those women who had fallen off their feet during the day, all matters concerning Niu Bawang Entertainment City were left to Qin Zhen and Yun Niang.

Although I have heard that the business of the song and dance hall is extremely hot, to the point where it is difficult to get a ticket.

But I really didn't expect that it would become so popular that it would make the disciples of Zixiao Sect so crazy.

But after thinking about it, I can understand that these people are just slightly stronger, but they are also made of flesh and blood, and they are not saints with no desires or pursuits.

Naturally, he is very fascinated by this rare spiritual enjoyment.

To this end, Mr. Niu spent a lot of effort and made considerable promises.

Only then did he successfully break away from the entanglement of these Zixiao disciples; then, he took the initiative to step forward and exchanged a few words with several elders who led the team.

After all, if I want to be regarded as the junior of these people in the future, it is better to make friends with them in advance.

In the end, relying on his relationship with Duobao Pavilion, he promised the elders that if he had any materials or treasures to buy, he would be able to enjoy a 10% discount if he helped purchase them.

The two sides got in touch and immediately became harmonious.

At this time, I looked at the sun hanging high above my head and the extremely resentful eyes of the young men and women around me.

Mr. Niu finally remembered the business. He weakly faced one of the elders and asked, What about that! Can this assessment begin?