I Asked You To Take Care Of Your Family, Why Are You Still Invincible?

"Ah, failed again!"

In the Great Chu, in the Liet Yang Mountain Range, inside a dilapidated room.

Ye Han reluctantly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with a sense of desolation.

This was already his thirty-eighth failed breakthrough.

Twenty years ago, he transmigrated to this world, thinking that he could be like other protagonists, fighting against various geniuses and stepping on the backs of the powerful.

All kinds of beauties would surround him.

However, ideals are beautiful, but reality is harsh.

Twenty years have passed, and forget about a system, he hasn't even encountered a grandfather in his ring.

But due to his poor talent, he had to cultivate bitterly for twenty years just to reach the Qi Refining Second Layer.

What's most pitiful is that even the lowest-level cultivation sects don't want him.

There was no choice, he could only become a miserable Independent Cultivator.

For so many years, he lived cautiously, afraid of accidentally offending a disciple of some sect and getting killed.

"Oh heavens, are you trying to kill me?"

Ye Han helplessly looked up at the sky and let out a long howl.

"Bang!"

Just then, a loud noise came from outside the door.

This made Ye Han even more angry.

"Who is it?"

Shouting loudly, he quickly went out.

"Ye, Fellow Daoist Ye!"

A weak voice sounded, and a man covered in blood slowly crawled over.

"Hou, Fellow Daoist?"

Ye Han was surprised.

He knew this person, Hou Cheng, who, like himself, was also an Independent Cultivator.

He had heard that Hou Cheng had gone to seek opportunities before.

Why is he here now...

"Hou, Fellow Daoist, what happened to you? Who did this to you?" Ye Han quickly asked.

"Ah."

Hou Cheng sighed, "I went to the Savage Beast Mountain Range to seek opportunities, but unexpectedly encountered disciples from the Blood Spirit Sect. They are too domineering, they don't even consider us Independent Cultivators as human beings."

"Blood Spirit Sect!"

Upon hearing these three words, Ye Han's expression changed.

The Blood Spirit Sect was one of the three major sects in the Great Chu, incredibly powerful.

And due to the environment of the sect, the disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect were extremely domineering, especially towards Independent Cultivators like himself and Hou Cheng. They didn't even consider them as human beings. Over the years, countless Independent Cultivators had died at their hands.

Ye Han had always kept his distance from these people.

"Pfft!"

At this moment, Hou Cheng suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, his face growing even paler.

"Hou, Fellow Daoist, how are you?" Ye Han quickly said.

"Ye, Fellow Daoist, I... I can't go on anymore. You have been the only person I trusted all these years. I... I have a partner and a daughter in Qingyang Town. I hope you can take care of them for me. This... this is my reward. I beg you."

After speaking, Hou Cheng spewed out another mouthful of blood.

In his hand, he still held a crystal-clear stone.

"Ah!"

Ye Han sighed helplessly.

He had known Hou Cheng for five years.

He was kind-hearted and had treated him well over the years.

Now that he had found him...

"Hou, Fellow Daoist, rest assured, I will do my best."

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Ye."

After speaking, Hou Cheng closed his eyes, and his life force slowly disappeared.

"The Immortal Cultivation World, survival of the fittest, it truly is cruel."

Looking at Hou Cheng's body, Ye Han felt nothing but helplessness.

In this world, without strength, without talent, even survival is a luxury.

Today it was Hou Cheng, perhaps next time it would be himself.

Ye Han then took his storage bag, waved his hand, and a flame appeared, burning Hou Cheng's body to ashes.

"Five Low Grade Spirit Stones, three Rank One Talismans, two Qi Condensation Pills..."

Hou Cheng's storage bag was very poor.

Actually, he had already expected this.

If Hou Cheng was so wealthy, he wouldn't have taken the risk to seek opportunities in the Savage Beast Mountain Range.

After a simple clean-up, Ye Han left.

...

Qingyang Town.

It is a very remote small town in the Great Chu Empire.

Following the address given by Hou Cheng earlier, Ye Han arrived at an ordinary villa.

"Dang dang dang!"

Ye Han knocked on the door.

Soon, a woman in her mid-twenties walked out.

The woman was beautiful, with a standard oval face and snow-white skin that was incredibly radiant. She wore a blue dress that showcased her graceful figure.

Especially her chest...

Simply...

"What the hell, is this Hou Cheng's partner?" Ye Han was extremely surprised.

To be honest, in the five years of knowing Hou Cheng, this was the first time he had seen his partner, and she was so beautiful?

This made him a little puzzled.

With such a beautiful partner, why not enjoy life at home and instead go to the Savage Beast Mountain Range to seek opportunities? If things go well, the partner and daughter will belong to someone else.

"Who are you?" The woman asked in confusion when she saw Ye Han.

"Cough cough, well, is this Hou Cheng's home? Please don't misunderstand, I am a friend of Hou Cheng. I came here this time at the request of Fellow Daoist Hou," Ye Han coughed lightly and said.

"Husband?"

The woman breathed a sigh of relief this time, then nodded, "I am his wife, Meiniang. What did my husband entrust you to find me for?"

"Well, it's like this. Fellow Daoist Hou went to the Savage Beast Mountain Range to seek opportunities and unexpectedly encountered disciples from the Blood Spirit Sect..." Ye Han briefly explained the situation.

Thump!

After listening, Li Meiniang sat pale on the ground.

"Are you okay?" Ye Han quickly helped her up.

"I'm fine!" Li Meiniang shook her head, tears swirling in her eyes.

"Well, please accept my condolences. If there's anything you need help with, feel free to ask. I will do my best to assist," Ye Han said.

"Thank you!"

The woman nodded, then took Hou Cheng's ashes and slowly walked inside.

"Ah!"

Looking at her appearance, Ye Han couldn't help but sigh again.

People die like a candle extinguishing.

Afterwards, Li Meiniang arranged a simple funeral for Hou Cheng.

In the following days, Ye Han stayed at Hou Cheng's house. During this time, he encountered a few foolish guys who coveted Li Meiniang's beauty and wanted to have their way with a widow.

But they were easily dealt with by Ye Han.

Although he was only at the peak of the Qi Refining Second Layer, Qingyang Town was just a remote town without any cultivators.

Those people were naturally no match for him.

On this night, Ye Han was cultivating in his room.

Knock knock knock...

There was a knock on the door.

A three or four-year-old girl walked in, it was Hou Cheng's daughter, "Hou Ling."

"Uncle, my mother asked me to call you," the little girl said in a childish voice.

"Oh?"

Ye Han was slightly stunned. Why would she call him in the middle of the night?

"I understand!"

After saying that, Ye Han left the room.

Soon, he arrived at the mourning hall.

Li Meiniang was dressed in white, with a beautiful face and graceful figure. Combined with the clothes she was wearing, she had a unique charm that made Ye Han...

"Ye Han, what the hell are you thinking? This is your friend's woman. How can you have any thoughts? You're such a scumbag," Ye Han shouted in his heart, but still couldn't help but take a glance.

"It's so big..."

Regaining his composure, Ye Han walked over slowly.

"Immortal Master!"

Seeing Ye Han's arrival, Li Meiniang stood up and bowed.

In these past few days, she had also learned that Ye Han was a cultivator.

"No need for formalities."

Ye Han waved his hand and then said, "I heard from Little Ling that you were looking for me. Is there something you need?"

However...

Just as he finished speaking.

Li Meiniang suddenly approached him slowly.

With a light movement of her right hand.

Her clothes instantly fell off.