Zhou Huanglang howled in pain in the flames for several minutes before he died.
In the firelight, he saw that the palace master was smiling.
She liked to see her Dinglu struggling in pain, and he had once seen her burning other Dinglu to death.
I never expected that I would suffer the same fate.
Zhou Huanglang was filled with hatred and wanted to drag that old woman to hell with him.
However, a burst of thunder and lightning struck, and the palace master flew up to the sky to fight against the sky, but finally she was greeted by the guiding light and she ascended successfully.
Hahaha! Hahaha! The Immortal Realm actually accepted that kind of woman. Where is justice? Where is justice
Zhou Huanglang's soul turned dark, and his resentment soon spread over a large area of space, until it became pitch dark.
But at this moment, an invisible force sucked his soul in, and then he woke up from another world.
And the moment he woke up, he saw a beautiful face again, crying with joy in front of him.
He almost thought that the face belonged to the Palace Master.
All equally beautiful, but all equally annoying.
Slowly, his memory began to recover, and he remembered his true identity.
He is the only son of the Zhou family, the president of the Zhou Group, and has a domineering but very beautiful fiancée.
He had never liked her, but for the sake of his family's interests, he did not raise any objections and got engaged to her.
And just when they were about to get married, he drove fast because he was in a bad mood and got into a car accident.
At first, he thought his experience in the world of cultivation was just a terrible dream.
But after thinking hard, I felt that maybe those things were true and he might have really experienced them.
This was because when he practiced the techniques according to his memory, he could feel the flow of energy in his body's veins, which proved that the techniques in his memory were real.
Some of the skills he learned in that world were actually retained.
For example, the art of seduction.
During the trip to the beach, he just wanted to test his skills, but he didn't expect that these silly girls would be captured by him immediately.
Unfortunately, he used it on Li Mengyou many times, but it had no effect at all.
He doesn't like women who are too noisy. As long as women are well-behaved and listen to him, he will treat them well.
He felt that he was a very kind person, and he didn't want to be as vicious as the witch in Pear Blossom Palace.
But the prerequisite is that women must listen to him, otherwise, he will inflict all the pain he has experienced on her.
Zhou Huanglang's mood became more and more irritable. Over the past few months, he had been trying unremittingly to draw Qi into his body.
But sometimes I can clearly see a little bit of spiritual energy, but it just can’t enter my body.
Do we have to take extreme measures
When he was in Lihua Palace, he also obtained a method of replenishing energy from a guardian.
But he never used it because he felt that such skills were too evil and his moral concepts could not accept them.
Zhou Huanglang took a deep breath and recalled his experiences over the past few hundred years. Since God wanted him to travel through time twice, there must be a reason for that.
In that world, I failed to become the protagonist, so in this world, I must become the protagonist.
In such a world, even a low-level cultivator can become invincible.
Therefore, if you want to eventually become the protagonist, the first step is to embark on the path of cultivation.
Three years ago, Zhou Huanglang's personality was taciturn, cold and indifferent, arrogant and self-centered.
But after arriving in the world of cultivation, in an environment where women are superior to men, he had to restrain all his previous personality traits.
The men there were all extremely humble. Even if he was the nominal young palace master, those guardians and elders could still teach him a lesson, under the euphemism of "discipline."
Especially during the time when the old woman was in seclusion for a hundred years, many guardian elders bullied her and even made her crawl on the ground and ride on her like a horse.
At that time, he spent every day in fear, fearing that he would be taken advantage of by some evil woman.
Fortunately, they took into account the palace master's power, so they just kept bullying him.
When the palace master came out of seclusion, he reported the list of the witches who bullied him. The palace master actually laughed twice and said it was no big deal! There was no need to worry about it, and then let it go.
At that time, he felt extremely resentful and even doubted whether she was his biological mother.
His own son was bullied, but he just brushed it off so lightly.
It turns out that my mother doesn’t love her son as much as I thought.
Later I found out that it was not the case, but that was a story for the future, hundreds of years later.
Gradually, he learned how to flatter and fawn, and he turned from a serious person into a smooth talker.
Made those vixens laugh out loud.
The witches liked him more and more, treated him better and better, and even dragged him into the woods.
But they were often met with a roar from the palace master.
In the past, Zhou Huanglang thought that the Palace Master was protecting him
Who would have thought that she just regarded herself as his property.
The cauldron of the future!
If he had known this earlier, he would have escaped from that damn place even if he had to crawl through a dog hole.
Shit, the more I think about it the more frustrated I feel!
Zhou Huanglang gnashed his teeth in hatred. He could hardly control the resentment in his body and felt extremely bored staying in the room.
I really want to beat up the woman in the next room, or try my sexual skills on her.
In the evening, Zhou Huanglang couldn't practice anymore and started knocking on Bai Chen's door again, having suppressed the anger in his heart.
"Xiaoxiao, I'm going out for dinner, open the door quickly."
Bai Chen came back to his senses from his practice and felt a little hungry. It was time to eat.
Man is iron and food is steel. If you don't eat for a meal, you will feel hungry.
A few minutes later, Bai Chen finally opened the door.
Zhou Huanglang was still wearing his wrinkled clothes, but it did not affect his good image. Instead, he had a kind of free and easy beauty.
The beauty of being casual and unfocused.
Bai Chen locked the door coldly and walked towards the door first, not forgetting to hold the room card in his hand before leaving.
Zhou Huanglang endured it and followed him out the door.
In the corridor of the hotel, six beauties were already waiting there. Most likely they had already made an appointment with Zhou Huanglang in advance.
When the beauties saw him, they pounced on him immediately like hungry cats seeing fishy fish.
"Langlang, why didn't you come out the whole afternoon?"
"Your fiancée is really too much. She won't let you out."
"You might as well break up with her. That woman is so annoying."
Bai Chen looked coldly at the silly women and paid special attention to the doctoral student Mu Yirong.
The so-called youngest beautiful scientist actually looked like a junior high school girl, staring at Zhou Huanglang with starry eyes and a sticky look, which was so incongruous.
Look at the cold and arrogant beauty Huang Misha, she is the same. The expressions of several women are so similar, as if they have never seen a man in their eight lives.
Zhou Huanglang felt very awkward at this time. If he had known earlier, he would not have been in a hurry to use his charm techniques on them.
His charm technique will not have much effect on cultivators with higher cultivation than him, and can only last for a few minutes at most.
But for monks with lower cultivation than him, he can make them his dogs from now on.
At that time, he spent hundreds of years to master this skill in order to rule the Lihua Palace in the future.
But in the end, he died before he could even use his skills.
What a pity.
So, after returning to this world, he couldn't wait to give it a try to see if he, who had no cultivation, could have any effect on the uncultivated woman.