The Savage Lady Wants to Kill Me! Reborn on the Path of Cultivation

After returning to the sect, Duan Tianyang left Xuantian Sect in despair because he could not bear the huge gap between the past and the present and the ridicule from his fellow disciples.

Perhaps this incident made him too sad. Duan Tianyang not only forgot his memories of growing up, but also his personality changed drastically. He became a little clumsy and lost his former edge. He only remembered that his parents died early and he had a wife who was betrothed to him, but he had never met her.

He wandered to a small town where no one knew him - Bailu City.

Duan Tianyang was unfamiliar with the place when he first arrived. Fortunately, Rumeng of Zuixianlou took him in. There were very few martial artists here, so Duan Tianyang began to study pharmacology and developed various strange medicines every day. Occasionally, he helped people in the town with minor illnesses.

Until one day, the arrival of two uninvited guests broke the tranquility of Duan Tianyang's life.

The story goes back to a month ago in Huanyue City...

Despite the scorching sun, the hall of Ling Mansion was cold as ice. The cold air filled every corner, making people feel suffocated.

Even the master Ling Yeshan could not resist the chill. Cold sweat kept rolling down his forehead, like his sleeves being soaked by water, sticking to his body.

"What are you talking about? Dad!" Ling Ziyan's expression suddenly changed. Her originally beautiful face was now covered with frost, and her voice was extremely cold.

When Ling Ziyan showed disrespect to her biological father, the servants and maids present chose to remain silent.

It’s not that they don’t want to defend Ling Yeshan, but the coldness emanating from Ling Ziyan is like a biting cold wind, making it impossible for people to muster up the courage to fight against her.

Under the pressure from this young lady, everyone had to retreat and no one dared to touch her reverse scale easily.

Even Ling Yeshan couldn't help but lower his head, wanting to take back what he had just said.

If she wasn't the only daughter of the Ling family, he would never have told her about this. But now, things have developed to this point, and he can only bite the bullet and continue.

"Yan'er... you also know that you are the only daughter of the Ling family... and you did make an agreement with Brother Duan at the beginning..."

Looking at Ling Ziyan's frosty face, Ling Yeshan was almost speechless.

He knew very well that once his daughter became unhappy, her unruly behavior would far exceed that of the tigress in the mountains.

However, for the sake of the continuation of the Ling family's descendants, he still gritted his teeth and spoke again. However, his voice revealed a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Brother Duan is truly a handsome man unrivaled in the world, and his wife is also a stunningly beautiful woman. At the time when you had not yet stepped into the world, Mrs. Duan happened to be pregnant with a new life. It seemed as if it was destined that you would be born into this world at the same time. Therefore..."

Ling Yeshan took a deep breath, his voice trembling slightly, but he didn't dare to look into Ling Ziyan's frosty eyes.

He continued cautiously, "We made a vow in the past that if the children we gave birth to were of opposite sexes, we would marry them as husband and wife; if they were of the same sex, we would marry them as brothers and sisters. You don't have to worry. Brother Duan and Madam Duan are both extremely beautiful, and their children will surely be outstanding. I firmly believe that Yan'er will fall in love with the child in the end."

Despite Ling Yeshan's earnest words, Ling Ziyan had no reaction. Her flawless face like jade seemed even more cold and extraordinary in the indifferent atmosphere, making people involuntarily intoxicated by her.

No one could know what she was thinking, but her beauty was so breathtaking that it was hard to look away.

"Although Yan'er is naturally beautiful and the Ling family has a prominent background, which is enough to attract countless young talents, but... I, Ling Yeshan, once promised someone... Moreover, it is not easy to ask others to marry into my family... Therefore..." Ling Ziyan interrupted her father impatiently before he finished speaking: "So you want me to find him and let him marry into our Ling family?"

Ling Yeshan nodded hurriedly and explained in an anxious tone: "Your mother has always been concerned about this marriage, thinking that the other party is from a poor family and of low status, and is not a good match for you. However, I just learned that he is actually an outstanding martial artist with great martial arts skills, and is now in Bailu City. So, I hope you can go out of the city as soon as possible to find him while your mother is not at home."

After saying this, Ling Yeshan felt dry in the mouth and wanted only to go back to his room to drink some tea and calm down.

Ling Ziyan asked coldly and unhappily: "What if he is not worthy of me at all?"

Under Ling Ziyan's cold gaze, Ling Yeshan's throat moved slightly and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

His eyes were firm as he tried to calm his daughter down: "Yan'er, he is definitely worthy of you. I once said that his parents were both outstanding people, which is enough to prove that his character and bloodline are equally excellent. For the sake of passing on the excellent genes of our Ling family, you should go! I swear on my own honor that I will never deceive you."

Although his words were full of determination, his voice gradually became lower and almost inaudible.

This silent sob revealed his extreme inner anxiety, because he had never seen the other person's child, so how could he be sure whether his appearance was outstanding?

But Ling Ziyan suddenly turned her head and smiled elegantly.

Her beautiful face was irresistible. Even her father, Ling Yeshan, was deeply attracted by her smile and was completely intoxicated by it.

"Okay, I want to see if he is really as talented and handsome as my father said."

"Pack your bags and leave tomorrow morning!"