"Mr. Ye Xingchen, are you willing to marry Miss Shen Jing as your wife?"

The priest's impatient voice rang out in the solemn church, and this was the third time he had asked.

Ye Xingchen's expression was dull, his eyes swept around, and it took a full minute to believe the fact that he was reborn.

He was actually reborn on a planet called Earth, a man also named Ye Xingchen, and he was reborn at a wedding.

Lu Xingjun, if you dare to yin me, I will definitely return to the fairy world and make you pay a heavy price, Ye Xingchen shouted in his heart.

"Ye Xingchen, are you deaf?" a sudden voice interrupted his train of thought.

The bride glared at him and scolded in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them: "If you can marry me Shen Jing, you have been a shit luck for eight lifetimes, what are you hesitating about?"

Ye Xingchen looked at the woman in front of her in a white wedding dress, only to see that she had a pointed long face, triangular eyes, big breasts, white skin, and was born with a vixen**, and it could be seen from her contemptuous eyes that she didn't like herself at all.

"I don't want to. Ye Xingchen said without hesitation.

"What did you say?" Shen Jing could barely believe her ears.

After fusing the memories in his mind, Ye Xingchen was not only angry in his heart at the moment, but also angry.

The newlywed's name is Shen Jing, and she is a gold-worshipping girl with watery poplars, who likes to go to bars and night clubs, and the men around her have changed one after another. Recently, she fell in love with a rich young master in the capital and became pregnant with his child, and the bastard couldn't marry her for some reason, but wanted a child, and gave her a sum of money to give birth to the child. In order to hide her eyes, she decided to find an honest and wooden dick to marry, so she found Ye Xingchen, who had chased her before.

Ye Xingchen had no intention of discovering the truth a few days earlier, and his cowardly personality chose to go along with it, because someone threatened that as long as he dared to tell the truth, he would die a miserable death. Ye Xingchen, who suffered from heart disease, couldn't stand this blow, and was overly depressed at the wedding, and died of myocardial infarction, so that the rebirth happened.

I didn't expect Bendi to be reborn in such a wretched man, and he also became the rumored pick-up man.

Ye Xingchen's gaze fell on Shen Jing's face, and he said coldly, "I won't marry you like a slut?"

There was an uproar in the audience, and no one thought that Ye Xingchen, who had a weak personality, would scold the bride for being a slut at the wedding.

"Ye Xingchen, you dare to scold me. ”

Shen Jing was furious and slapped Ye Xingchen in the face.

Ye Xingchen grabbed her hand in the air and hit her in the face with a backhand.

With such a strong slap, Shen Jing's face immediately became red and swollen.

"Ye Xingchen, you dare to beat my daughter?"

In the crowd, a half-centenarian stood up and shouted.

The old man is Shen Jing's father, called Shen Jiangnan, and he also knows about Shen Jing and the prince of the capital.

"My daughter is willing to marry you poor dick, you have run shit luck, and you still regret the marriage. Shen Jiangnan was furious.

"Just because your daughter, a slut who rides a thousand people with a hundred people, and you want me to marry her? Do you want me to tear off the ugly masks of your father and daughter and let everyone see what kind of person you are?" Ye Xingchen asked coldly.

The Shen father and daughter suddenly panicked, they didn't expect that Ye Xingchen, who was usually timid as a mouse, would suddenly become so domineering. With so many relatives and friends at the scene, if Ye Xingchen shook out the matter of the two of them going to a wealthy family and letting people take over, the two of them would lose face.

"What do you want?" asked Shen Jing nervously.

"Don't mess with me, or I'll make your father and daughter pay a heavy price. ”

Ye Xingchen ripped off his tie, threw it on the ground, and walked away.

"Ye Xingchen, I will make you pay. Looking at the background of Ye Xingchen's departure, Shen Jing gritted her teeth.

……

Ye Xingchen grew up in a family of traditional Chinese medicine, his mother divorced and remarried, his father died of illness last year, and he has a younger sister.

In college, Ye Xingchen majored in traditional Chinese medicine, and after graduation, he used the money left by his father to open a small medical clinic.

With his memory, Ye Xingchen walked towards his own medical hall.

Yixintang is located on Chang'an Avenue, which has just been open for a year, and its business is extremely poor.

Back at the hospital, Ye Xingchen checked his body for the first time, and he was relieved to see that the inner world had been opened.

The inner world is the foundation of a cultivator, and it can be viewed inwardly, and generally a cultivator can only open it until the third layer of qi refining, but Ye Xingchen is reincarnated and reborn, so the inner world has already been opened.

Seeing a quaint small tripod suspended in the inner world, Ye Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief.

The Reverse Heaven Ding was found by Ye Xingchen in a wild secret realm in the fairy world, and it was because of this small tripod that he was able to become the Great Emperor of the South in one fell swoop, ruling the south of the Immortal World, known as the Southern Emperor.

If he hadn't been framed by the Northern Emperor Lu Xingjun, he wouldn't have ended up like this.

There are many uses for the anti-Tianding, and the most important point is alchemy.

"Fortunately, the anti-heaven tripod is here, as long as you have it, you can refine the pill. Although the aura of the earth is thin, there are still some simple elixirs, as long as you can cultivate to the Jindan stage, you can tear the space and reach the cultivation realm. ”

The universe is vast and boundless, divided into four realms, the divine realm, the immortal realm, the cultivation realm and the mortal realm.

Cultivating the truth, in the early days, it was divided into Qi refining, foundation building, and Jindan, according to the aura on the earth, it seemed to be very difficult to cultivate to the Jindan stage.

Ye Xingchen drove the anti-heaven tripod with consciousness, the anti-tianding has followed him for tens of thousands of years, and he has long been in the mind, he doesn't know how many elixirs he has refined, and there are some residual vitality of the elixir left on it, which he didn't care about at all before, but now it has become his life-saving straw.

The consciousness enters the anti-heaven tripod, extracts the residual vitality on the tripod, and recasts the body.

An hour later, the remnants of the anti-Tianding vitality were sucked into the air, and Ye Xingchen opened his eyes.

He stood up and slapped it away with a palm.

Three meters away, a table was knocked out.

"Only the third layer of Qi refining, it seems that you can't act too high-profile in the future, otherwise you will provoke the peak master of ancient martial arts, and there is only one dead end. ”

In the thousand-year-old cultivation process, Ye Xingchen's biggest realization is that the cultivators who have lived the longest are often not the cultivators with outstanding natural postures, but the low-key people with black bellies.

Ye Xingchen went back to his room to take a shower, washed off the dirt on his body, and changed into clean clothes.

As the Southern Emperor of the Immortal World, he has always attached great importance to his image.

Just then, a woman staggered in outside.

The woman is wearing a purple dress, with a melon seed face, willow eyebrows, and exquisite facial features.

Under the slender jade neck, the neck is like white jade gelatin, and she is a superb beauty.

Ye Xingchen Southern Emperor was reborn, he has seen countless beauties in the past thousand years, except for the Netherworld Immortal Emperor, he has never seen such a beautiful woman, he didn't expect that there are also such temperamental beauties in the human world.

"Doctor, I'm a little sick to my stomach. The beautiful woman just came in and said in a weak voice.

Dense beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, and her face was pale, obviously in extreme pain.

"Sit down and let me see. Ye Xingchen commanded.

Hearing the young man's voice, Lin Mengxi's eyes fell on Ye Xingchen, and he immediately regretted it.

The profession of a doctor, like an antique, is worth more than it gets the older it gets.

The doctor in front of him is only in his twenties, what can such a young doctor do, don't take yourself wrong.