Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?!

Chapter 903: Chapter 480: Eighth Life: Black Tiger Stronghold, Forest Ambush!

Task Hall.

In front of the bulletin board.

Looking at the three characters of Supreme Profound Sect, Lu Yuan’s gaze gradually turned cold.

"The vengeance for my parents cannot go unavenged."

"The disciples of Supreme Profound Sect who killed my parents back then must be held accountable!"

Due to the mystery of the womb, Lu Yuan lived in a daze for the first ten years of his life until he awakened his past life’s wisdom and finally came to his senses.

However, during this time, he was busy with cultivation and neglected other matters.

From the memories in his mind.

Over these ten years.

Even though his original self was a servant disciple, with a very lowly status, he never gave up the idea of avenging his parents.

All along.

He has been doing everything he can to investigate the truth of that year.

And according to the information and intelligence he has gathered.

The killer of his parents was named Dong Baocai, who was already an Inner Sect Disciple of Supreme Profound Sect back then.

In these ten years, the opponent’s cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, and now he not only has been promoted to Inner Sect Elder, but also successfully reached the Soul Palace Realm.

But Lu Yuan was previously just an insignificant servant disciple of Cyan Cloud Sect, his power barely reaching the Body Refining Third Layer.

In such a situation.

He couldn’t even think of avenging himself on the opponent, let alone maintaining his status as a servant disciple!

"In the past, I was insufficient in power and unable to do anything about it, only able to watch helplessly as the killer roamed carefree."

"But now that I’ve awakened all my memories, I must make him pay for this!"

Lu Yuan clenched his fists, murmuring to himself.

Although he only has Spiritual Sea Realm Cultivation, temporarily not being a match for a Soul Palace Realm powerhouse, making it difficult to pose any threat to Dong Baocai.

However, as far as Lu Yuan knows.

Dong Baocai, relying on the power of Supreme Profound Sect, committed countless atrocities in Mianshui City, brazenly seizing various industries.

He may not be able to beat Dong Baocai, but he can first collect some interest from Dong Baocai’s lackeys and direct descendants!

...

One day later.

After a non-stop journey through the night, an ancient city finally appeared in front of Lu Yuan.

This city is situated by the river, at the convergence of many rivers, with extremely developed water transport, being one of the major cargo ports of the Great Li Dynasty.

Even standing outside the city, Lu Yuan could see the ships coming and going at the docks and the laborers and convoy busy loading and unloading goods.

For this reason.

Mianshui City enjoys economic prosperity, abundant resources, and is home to a population of over a million, attracting merchants and various forces from all over.

Both Supreme Profound Sect and Cyan Cloud Sect have sect outposts here to purchase supplies and gather intelligence.

"The branch under Dong Baocai’s charge has many experts, with more than a dozen strong Spiritual Sea Realm cultivators."

"If I rashly attack him, it would be akin to seeking my own doom."

"But Dong Baocai has spread his influence, with many descendants in Mianshui City, I might as well start from there."

Lu Yuan mused while queuing to pay the entry fee, finally entering Mianshui City with the crowd.

"Hyah hyah hyah..."

Just as he made up his mind, a sudden rapid sound of hoofbeats approached from the front.

The sound came from afar and arrived in an instant, incredibly fast, leaving ordinary people no time to react.

However, the red-clad girl on the fierce horse not only didn’t slow down but excitedly waved the whip, speeding up the steed beneath her even more.

"Someone actually galloping recklessly on the street, how is this different from intentional murder?"

Lu Yuan frowned slightly, quickly dodging to the side.

But the pedestrians and vendors were scared out of their wits, bursting with unprecedented potential under the threat of death, barely rolling and crawling out of the way to avoid the trampling of the fierce horse.

But a little boy around five years old was seemingly scared stiff, holding a skewer of candied hawthorn, standing there dazedly without knowing to dodge.

Seeing him about to be trampled into mincemeat by the high-raised iron hoof, Lu Yuan sighed lightly in his heart, reaching out and pulling the boy to his side in an instant.

"Busybody fool."

The red-clad girl glanced coldly at Lu Yuan while sitting on the horse, then rushed out of the city with a group of servants surrounding her.

It’s just that she had urgent matters today, so she couldn’t linger.

Otherwise, on usual days.

She would certainly catch Lu Yuan and take him back to slowly torture him to death!

"Someone from the Dong Family?"

Lu Yuan looked at the token at her waist and the "Dong" characters embroidered on the servants’ clothes, having already guessed the red-clad girl’s identity.

"Thank you for saving my child, if not for you, our Xiao Yu would definitely have been killed."

An ordinary couple noticed the commotion, hurriedly rushing out of a nearby shop, finding their child unharmed, kneeling down in gratitude to Lu Yuan.

They were both shocked and fearful, yet thankful for this brush with fate.

Who could have thought that while buying something, their child would sneak out to buy candied hawthorn, and if not for Lu Yuan’s aid, the outcome would have been unimaginable.

It was only then that the little boy realized what happened, bursting into tears, wiping his eyes.

"Xiao Yu, quickly thank this uncle!"

The couple pulled the child down to kneel, respectfully kowtowing to Lu Yuan several times.

"This place is not safe, you should leave as soon as possible."

Lu Yuan said indifferently, kindly reminding them.

"Rest assured, sir, we’re just passing through by boat, leaving overnight."

The couple replied urgently, still shaken.

Lu Yuan nodded, then turned and disappeared into the crowd.

Afterward, he asked around the city and confirmed the identity of the red-clad girl.