Chapter 1: The Violent Temper of the Metaphysical Master

Chapter 1: The Violent Temper of the Metaphysical Master

I started a livestream to tell fortunes, and I connected with a student from a small town.

"I'm thirty years old, I was born into poverty. My father died early, my mother is paralyzed, and I relied on poverty assistance to study for a bachelor's degree, a master's degree, and a Ph.D."

Viewers sighed, sure enough, knowledge can change one's fate.

But I can see through it at a glance that he won't live past today.

......

Under a clear blue sky, Pei Anzhu, dressed in plain white clothes, was sprinting wildly.

As she ran, she cursed aloud:

"Why are you targeting me, you bastard?"

"Why is it that when it comes to me, you're huge, but for others, you're as thin as a bean sprout?"

"Why do you make me go through this seven times a night, but for others, it's just three seconds of premature ejaculation?"

"I'm so delicate and helpless, can this frail body endure your torment, you beast?"

"Hei~tui!"

Pei Anzhu's words made the heavenly thunder chasing her fell silent for a moment.

The thunder thought of itself as a proper heavenly thunder force and is meant to test those on the path to immortality. How did it end up being scolded like a perverted predator by Pei Anzhu?

Oh well!

Geniuses always face greater challenges, and as a once-in-a-century Metaphysical genius, Pei Anzhu's trials were naturally more severe.

So, the thunder gathered itself, as if to retaliate against her insults, and struck her with overwhelming power.

The clear sky suddenly became dark and dreary, creating an illusion of impending collapse.

Pei Anzhu was struck by thunder and lost consciousness.

.......

When she woke up again, she vaguely heard voices nearby:

"The car accident was really serious. The luxury car is fine, but this small van is completely damaged."

"The person suffered severe abdominal organ damage, extensive internal bleeding, and severe head injury."

"She needs to be rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment. Even if she survives, she'll be in the ICU for a month to fully recover."

"…"

Pei Anzhu opened her eyes and witnessed a car accident scene.

Suddenly, a surge of unfamiliar memories floods into her mind. Luckily, her divine sense has strong consciousness, and she quickly absorbed them—

She was originally a peerless metaphysic genius from the cultivation world, known as the top candidate to "ascend to immortality and join the divine ranks."

At a young age, her cultivation has already at the brink of ascension, she was only one lightning tribulation away from ascending.

But unexpectedly, she was struck by that damn thunder and died. She found herself at the scene of a car accident in mysterious place of parallel time and space. She possessed the body of an orphan girl with no parents or relatives.

The original owner had been abandoned in the countryside since she was a child and was picked up and raised by an old Taoist priest from Shuyun Temple.

The old Taoist priest wasn't very skilled and survived by using some bluffing tricks inherited from his ancestors to fool people and earn a little money, he barely manages to send the original owner to university.

The original owner had just graduated and found a good job in the city, planning to bring the old Taoist priest to the city to retire.

Unfortunately, the car accident happened. The old Taoist priest was seriously injured, and the original owner died on the spot.

Pei Anzhu, crossing over from another world, found herself in the original owner's body and saw the critically injured old Taoist priest.

Pei Anzhu: ...Damn!

She mentally raised a middle finger.

If she ever had the chance to return, she'd tear that damn thunder to pieces!

Suppressing her anger, Pei Anzhu sighed:

Metaphysics value karma the most.

Having taken over the original owner's body, she owed a debt of karma and must fulfill the original owner's wishes, including caring for the old Taoist priest, to repay the debt.

So, she quickly stabilized the old Taoist priest's fragile three souls and seven spirits.

Ensuring he could hold on until they reached the hospital for surgery.

At that moment, she heard a commotion not far away.

Pei Anzhu looked over and saw a man in his thirties, holding a selfie stick and talking to his phone:

"Like and follow, don't get lost! Ah kun will bring you live updates from the scene!"

"This is Ah kun Entertainment, reporting live. I've heard that actor Zhu Yanzhou was in an accident while leaving a filming location in the mountains. I'm now at the scene of the accident."

"Fans of Zhu Yanzhou, do you want to know the latest news about him?"

"Send those gifts!"

Behind the man, several young women, around twenty years old, looked worriedly at the luxury car, chatting:

"I hope Zhou-ge is okay!"

"I'll be heartbroken if he gets hurt!"

"Zhou-ge is the top beauty in the entertainment industry. Anything can be injured, but not his face, or his fans will be devastated!"

"Amitabha, please keep him safe…"

Ah kun, looked at the girls and then at his livestream, had an idea in his head and pretended to sigh:

"Sigh, Zhu Yanzhou's accident was unfortunate."

"If that Taoist priest hadn't driven by, Zhu Yanzhou's car could have avoided the rock and wouldn't have crashed."

His words seemed like a simple lament but carried a sinister undertone.

His malice was palpable.

From the original owner's memories, Pei Anzhu knew the accident was just that—an accident.

Both cars were on a narrow mountain road, approaching a blind spot simultaneously. Trying to avoid falling rocks, they turned sharply and collided, then fell off the cliff at the same time.

It was a normal car accident.

But Ah kun's words made it seem like the old Taoist priest was to blame for Zhu Yanzhou's crash.

Sure enough, the girls' worries turned to anger:

"Yeah, it's all that stinky Taoist priest's fault! Why did he used this road?"

"He hurt our Zhou-ge. If I see him, I'll skin him alive!"

"If Zhou-ge is seriously hurt, that Taoist is a murderer!"

"What are we waiting for? That stinky Taoist priest is here; let's teach him a lesson!"

"…"

They started moving towards the old Taoist, ready to vent their anger on him.

Ah kun, thrilled, pointed his phone at the girls:

"Want to see how they get revenge for Zhu Yanzhou? Send those gifts!"

"Thanks for the seven-color pearls, 'Zhouzhou Little Fangirl'!"

"Thanks for the luxury car, 'Kick the Cripple’s Good Leg'!"

"Thanks…"

"From now on, wherever Zhu Yanzhou is, I'll be there, bringing you the latest scoop!"

Seeing the situation getting out of control, Pei Anzhu rushed over:

Screw this!

Since she was a child, no one dared to harm those she protected in front of her!

She even dared to fight thunder; is she still afraid of these three small fries?

She kicked Ah kun's phone away and blocked the girls, her gaze turn icy as she yelled at Ah kun:

"Shut up!"

"If you stir up trouble and keep inciting them again, delaying the rescue, do you believe I won't kill you?"