On The Path Of Cultivation To Become God

Each flickering star seemed to tell a story, reflecting the dreams and aspirations of those who gazed up at them.

On this particular night, a figure could be seen standing on the rooftop of a 12-story building, their silhouette blending seamlessly with the vibrant cityscape.

|Wooosshhh|

The wind whispered through the figure's hair as he stood, his eyes fixed on a big building in the distance.

The figure's gaze was filled with coldness and killing intent, as if he had a grand plan brewing in his mind.

It was cold and quiet, the only sound being the faint hum of the city below.

The figure's presence was imposing, and his stance was rigid and determined.

It was clear that they were on a mission and ready to take action.

The figure took a deep breath, his breath visible in the chilly air.

Whatever they were about to do, it didn't matter to the figure.

He was focused, driven by his own goal, and unfazed by any obstacles in his path.

"They dared to hurt the one I care for," he thought, his eyes narrowing with resolve.

"No one escapes hurting my loved ones," he declared, his voice filled with determination.

The person in question was Chen Tian.

After he had completed reviewing all the documents, he departed from the hospital.

Observing his departure, Ming Ming quickly requested his contact details.

Seeing no problem with it, Chen Tian and Ming Ming exchanged phone numbers and promised to stay in touch.

Chen Tian's mind now was consumed with thoughts of revenge.

He left the hospital and began leaping between rooftops, his movements precise and agile.

He headed south, taking the first step in his revenge plan.

Thanks to the Ming family, Chen Tian knew the names of those who caused the accident that threatened his aunt and Mei Hua Lives.

Now standing on top of a 12-story building, Chen Tian gazed at the other side, looking at an apartment building.

His eyes shone with a bright light, as if the cosmos itself had filled his gaze.

The walls of the apartment building seemed transparent as Chen Tian's gaze pierced through them using his Chaos Insight.

Inside, a middle-aged man was wearing a disheveled suit, seemingly unaware of the storm that was about to unleash upon him.

The middle-aged man had clearly returned from a long and exhausting day at work, his tired eyes reflecting the weight of his responsibilities.

The first thing he did was reach for the bottle of alcohol on the counter, craving its numbing effects to alleviate his stress and worries.

Chen Tian's heart raced with anticipation as he recognized the man as one of the culprits responsible for the accident.

Yongzheng, vice chairman of the board, because of his greed and negligence, the man teamed up with the Yi family to hurt his aunt, and not only that, he embezzled funds from the company to further his own selfish desires.

He was not the only one the Yi family had taken to their side, as there were two board members who were also involved in the conspiracy.

Chen Tian's anger surged within him as he realized the extent of the betrayal. The sight of the culprit standing before him triggered a mix of emotions: rage and revenge.

The problem was that even the vice chairman of the board that his aunt trusted had turned against her.

"Aunt doesn't need to know the truth," Chen Tian muttered to himself, clenching his fists. "I will handle this on my own."

With a cold and determined expression.

Chen Tian took his first step and, using his Qi, he leaped towards the adjacent building. Yongzheng Apartment was on the 10th floor of this building.

He landed on the building wall without making a sound, his feet clinging to the surface as if he were a spider.

He carefully made his way up, keeping an eye out for any security cameras or guards that might catch him in the act.

With the help of his spiritual Qi, Chen Tian climbed up the wall effortlessly, his body moving with grace and precision.

The window to the apartment was open, allowing a faint breeze to flow through the room.

Chen Tian carefully maneuvered himself onto the windowsill.

With a swift and silent movement, he gracefully slipped through the window, landing soundlessly inside the apartment.

The man was still drinking, oblivious to Chen Tian's presence.

Chen Tian stealthily moved closer, his steps barely making a sound on the floor.

Yongzheng, the vice chairman of the board, didn't seem to notice Chen Tian's approach as he continued to drink, his attention fully absorbed by the glass in his hand.

Chen Tian was using his spiritual Qi to mask his presence, making it nearly impossible for anyone to detect him.

As he approached Yongzheng, he carefully analyzed the situation, plotting his next action.

His eyes gleamed with a steely coldness.

|Tringgg|

Just as he was about to grab Yongzheng by the neck.

Yongzheng's phone rang loudly, startling both Chen Tian and Yongzheng.

Startled, Yongzheng quickly put down his glass and reached for his phone.

Because he thought he was alone, the man put the phone on speaker, allowing Chen Tian to hear the conversation as well.

The voice on the other end spoke urgently.

"Yongzheng!!"

It was the sound of a man calling him in a panic.

The urgency in his voice made Yongzheng's heart race.

"What happened Yuanjun?" Yongzheng asked, his voice filled with worry.

Yuanjun was one of the board members at the company and one of the two members who also betrayed his aunt.

"Yongzheng's bad news Chen Ying is still alive!" Yuanjun said breathlessly. Yongzheng's heart skipped a beat upon hearing this revelation.

"Impossible!!" Yongzheng's voice trembled with disbelief.

"Didn't we make sure that Chen Ying was dead?" he asked, his mind racing with the implications of this information.

Yuanjun let out a sigh. "We thought so too, but it seems she managed to escape.

She's now in Hospital A with only some injuries from the crash.

|Crashh|

"Fucking bastard!"

Yongzheng smashed his fist against the table, frustration and anger coursing through his veins.

He couldn't believe that Chen Ying had escaped. The thought of her still being alive was a constant reminder of his failure to achieve his goal.

He always dreamed of being the owner of the company, but that bitch, Chen Ying, was always in his ways.

It was only when the Yi family approached him and offered him a deal that he couldn't refuse that he saw a way to finally get rid of Chen Ying once and for all.

They offered him the resources and power he needed.

With their support, Yongzheng devised a cunning plan to remove Chen Ying from the company.

The crash was just the first step in his elaborate scheme, and although she had escaped with only some injuries, he was confident that his ultimate goal would soon be achieved.

"Did the driver get caught?" Yongzheng asked the most important question on his mind, anger flashing in his eyes.

He had meticulously planned every detail of the accident to make it appear like a tragic accident rather than a deliberate attempt on Chen Ying's life.

If the driver were to be caught, it could jeopardize his entire plan and expose his involvement.

He knew that he had to keep a close eye on the investigation and ensure that no evidence would lead back to him.

"Don't worry we've already taken care of it," Yuanjun assured Yongzheng, his voice filled with confidence.

Of course, Yongzheng knew what Yuanjun meant by taking care of it.

The driver was dead, eliminating any potential witnesses to the crime.

"So what should we do now?" Yuanjun asked, eager to hear Yongzheng's new plan.

It looked as if Yongzheng was the head of this operation.

Taking his time to gather his thoughts, he leaned back in his chair, a sly smile playing on his lips.

"We need to make Chen Ying die in a way that appears natural," Yongzheng said, his eyes gleaming with cunning determination.

"How do we do that? Now I'm sure that she's more cautious than before; she's not a stupid woman."

"I know that; why don't we use something else?" Yongzheng said with an evil glint in his eyes.

"Something else?"

"Yes, why don't we use her daughters? We can alw..."

Just before his words could escape his lips, Yongzheng felt someone grab his neck. His sly smile quickly faded as his airway was cut off.

Panic filled his eyes as he struggled to break free from the tight grip, but the person behind him held on relentlessly.

The room fell silent except for the sound of Yongzheng gasping for breath.

"Hello?"

"Yongzheng, are you there? What happened?" Yuanjun called out, his voice filled with concern, only to be responded to with nothing.

Yongzheng had a shocked expression on his face as he tried to mouth the words for help. His vision started to blur, and he could feel his strength fading.

Desperate, he reached out and tried to claw at his attacker's hand, but it was futile.

As darkness closed in around him, Yongzheng prayed for someone to come to his rescue.