Rebirth Of The Most Peerless Venerable

Chapter 1: Rebirth Once Again

Autor: Su Mengmeng

Translation: Koko 

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Mo Junlan came to his senses in the midst of a loud and boisterous surrounding, yet before he could think about anything, one pain came from his body.

What's going on here?

Isn't he already dead？

How did he come back to life？

At this time, Mo Junlan was lying on the ground, covered in wretchedness. His right palm was stepped on by one foot, and a voice full of disdain also came from above, "Damned bitch, you'd better not have any more thoughts of running away, otherwise, this young master will immediately break your dog's legs next time.”

Mo Junlan frowned, a cold light flashed between his eyes, and a chilly murderous qi exuded all over his body.

Just when Mo Junlan was about to use the spiritual power in his body to fight back, he suddenly realized that there was not even a trace of spiritual energy in his body.

Mo Junlan,"......"

"Ugly bastard, go back and look in the mirror, then you'll know how ugly you are. Now my parents are willing to let you marry as the substitute bribe, which is completely giving you a big face." Lin Junyi looked down at the person who was trampled under his feet, with a look of contempt in his eyes. 

Mo Junlan's mind was in turmoil at the moment, but when he heard the words "marry as the substitute bribe", he still couldn't help but jump.

This scene... seems a bit familiar.

"Eldest Young Master, I think he should not dare to escape again." A male servant standing next to Lin Junyi spoke up. His name was Lin Pi, and he looked at Mo Junlan with the same disdain look.

"Eldest Young Master, the wedding is in two days. If he is too badly injured, then I am afraid that he will not be able to marry properly." Another male servant named Lin Xi followed and said.

Lin Junyi thought about it for a while, and also felt that their words had some sense. But he still had a trace of reluctance in his heart, so he couldn't help but kick Mo Junlan a few times before walking away.

After they were all left, Mo Junlan got up from the ground, expressionlessly.

He turned to look at the room in front of him, and a faint of strange feeling flashed in his deep eyes. 

He walked to the room, then pushed the door and entered.

Mo Junlan sat down in front of the dresser and saw a shockingly ugly face reflected in the mirror.

To say it's shocking is not an exaggeration at all.

The left side of the face had a significant red mark, while the right side of the face had a black mark.

Whether it's the red or black one, they both look like a birthmark.

In addition to this, there were several scars on his forehead.

Mo Junlan looked at the person in the mirror and couldn't help but sighed inwardly.

This current body was actually his.

But this was already his third life.

In his first life, he only lived in this body for 18 years before he died.

After his death, his soul crossed into a place called the Immortal Kingdom, where he was reborn. 

Although he was only an orphan when he was in the Immortal kingdom, fortunately, his cultivation talent was very good. He was only 30 years old when his cultivation level was already enough to ascend to the Divine Realm. 

When he was in the Immortal Kingdom, he improved his cultivation through experience.

And during this period, he picked up a colorful divine stone in a Secret Land.

Then later, he used that colorful divine stone to refine a life sword. 

He named his life sword—Ling Xiao.

Thinking of the Lingxiao Sword, Mo Junlan's heart couldn't help but tighten, and he subconsciously opened his mouth and called out, "Ling Xiao! ”

After a moment, a weak voice suddenly sounded from Mo Junlan's mind, "Master! ”

"Ling Xiao, you're still here." Mo Junlan heard the voice of the Lingxiao Sword Spirit and immediately felt relieved. 

He had been with the Lingxiao Sword for ten years, and the Ling Xiao had even grown a Sword Spirit.

"Master, your body..." Ling Xiao's tone seemed a little worried.

"Don't worry, it's already regarded good to be still alive" Mo Junlan frowned, "What's more, this body is also the one I used to use."

"Master, it's all Ling Xiao's fault for not being able to protect you completely." Ling Xiao said in a somewhat downcast mood.

"It's not your fault, if you're going to blame something, then blame the damn thunderbolt tribulation." Mo Junlan pursed his lips and said in a profound voice, "I didn't expect that the thunder tribulation that soared into the Divine Realm to be so powerful.”

In his previous life, when he was in the Immortal Kingdom, he was so prosperous, and his luck was so good that countless people were jealous of him.

It was just that he didn't expect that when he was ascending to the Divine Realm, he would be actually struck to death by the thunder tribulation.

Fortunately, there was still Ling Xiao protecting his soul, otherwise, he would have probably scattered directly his soul at that time.

But...... Why did his soul return to his first incarnation？

Mo Junlan's mind was very puzzled, but he was also more concerned about the state of the Lingxiao Sword at this time, so he asked, "Ling Xiao, are you alright?”

"Master, I'm a little weak now, and my spirit body is unstable, so I may not be able to fight with you for the time being." Ling Xiao's tone was full of apologies and guilt. 

"Never mind, you can recover in my consciousness sea." Mo Junlan smiled but accidentally tugged at the wound at the corner of his mouth, which made him look gloomy at the moment.