Chapter 1: Getting Forced, The Weak Can’t Control Fate After All!

In the Primordial Beginning Realm, Youlong Domain, Azure Dragon Dynasty, Qingfeng City, the Qin Family.

The setting sun painted the sky fire-red.

A dark purple figure fell from the heavens, piercing through the crimson clouds like a violet phoenix descending to the world.

At last, it landed just steps from the Qin Family estate.

“Slow down! It’s too fast for me to bear so soon!”

“Can’t handle this speed? I’ve got even wilder ones!”

The Qin Family’s Second Aunt lay facedown on the bed. Behind her plump, curved back, Second Uncle Qin rapidly pounded her back.

“Ouch! That’s hot! Why’d you spill that all over me?”

“Just felt too good! Couldn’t hold it in!”

Second Uncle Qin took a hot sip of wine and instantly felt pure bliss.

But he accidentally knocked his wine bowl over, splashing all over his voluptuous, smooth-skinned aunt.

“Qin Laoer, do you think Little Xuan will truly be at peace marrying into the Han Family?” asked Second Aunt Qin, face flushed.

“Doesn’t matter if he isn’t! Now the Qin Family’s in crisis. Since the Han Family Eldest Miss picked him, he must marry in!

Besides, it’s just marriage, not death. What isn’t he willing to do for the family!

If Qin Peng hadn’t picked him out of the snow years ago, he’d be dead!”

Second Uncle Qin paused, then went on.

“But that Han Family Eldest Miss… truly is a bit…”

Though foggy with drink, Second Aunt Qin felt queasy remembering the Eldest Miss’s looks and shape—even as another woman.

“Quit thinking about it!”

Second Uncle Qin could wait no longer and lunged.

“Meow—!”

Right then, a black cat slammed through the window into the room.

Its sharp cry pierced the night, nearly scaring Second Uncle Qin limp.

“Damn it! Who did that!”

As his furious shout rang out, a figure all in white sped into the distance.

Deed done, he wiped his hands and left, hiding all traces!

But dressed in white robes, Qin Xuan trudged the stone path to his room, despair filling his heart.

He was a transmigrator, but different from others.

Not like those born as Imperial Sons or Divine Chosen, fated to get stronger without effort or earn rewards by simple check-ins.

His arrival was tragic: just a kid freezing to death in snow.

Luckily, Qin Peng of the Qin Family found him. Without that, Qin Xuan would’ve died within the hour.

He survived, but in a world ruled by martial arts and the strong, his trash-tier talent left him ordinary.

Yet he had one saving grace: his looks—handsome beyond measure.

Sharp as swords were his brows, eyes deep as stars; slender, upright frame like some banished immortal.

Strength maybe trash, but his beauty brought him admirers across Qingfeng City.

This kindled hope for Qin Xuan.

No shattering skies with fists or fighting gods.

But peace and happiness seemed within reach.

Then a month ago, disaster struck.

Exploring a secret realm, Qin Family’s strongest all perished.

Qin Xuan’s fate began to turn.

Losing so many elites drained the Qin Family’s power.

Worse, the other two great families in Qingfeng City eyed them, threatening total ruination.

To survive, the Qin Family used all connections.

At last, they climbed into favor with a Grandmaster clan: The Han Family, based in the Azure Dragon Dynasty’s Imperial City.

In the Primordial Beginning Realm, the strong reigned. Cultivation levels went:

Body Tempering Realm, Blood Moving Realm, Spirit Sea Realm, Heavenly Guardian Realm, Divine Transformation Realm, Divine Martial Realm (Grandmaster), Rotating Sea Realm (Great Master), Palace of Dao Realm (Great Power), Grotto-Heaven Realm (Colossus), Divine Treasure Realm (Marquis), Star River Realm (King), Divine Ability Realm (Emperor), Dharmā Idol Realm (Venerable).

Each level wildly outstripped the last. Only true Heaven’s Prides could rise above their realm.

A minor family like the Qin, based in remote Qingfeng City, barely had elders at the Divine Transformation Realm.

But the Han Family, a Grandmaster house in the Imperial City, brimmed with power. Great Masters at the Rotating Sea Realm numbered multiple!

The Han Family Patriarch ruled as a mighty Rotating Sea Great Master!

He had one daughter: the Eldest Miss of the Han Family.

She loved men, lived wild and privately—and beyond that.

Her looks matched the Heaven-killing Li Kui, her figure horror like Demon Pokang!

But her father’s strength drew many Imperial City beauties willing to ride this tank!

The Qin Family caught the Han’s notice all due to Qin Xuan’s striking handsomeness deeply wooing the Eldest Miss.

So they paid this price: Qin Xuan would marry into the Han Family within a month.

This gained Han protection. Against the other two families, it delayed ruin!

The Qin Family saved—but Qin Xuan plunged toward hell!

If it weren’t for his low strength and fear of harming Qin Peng, his foster elder, Qin Xuan would’ve fled.

Wrapped in gloom, he shuffled home, zombie-like.

“Grandfather Qin Peng, why are you here?”

Back in his room, he spotted Qin Peng standing inside.

“Xuan’er, tell Grandfather. What truly is your mind?”

“If you truly despise that Eldest Miss, even at this old life’s cost, I’d get you out of Qin Family bounds!”

Qin Peng asked lowly.

Qin Peng was tough, upright, kind.

Otherwise, why save a near-dead Qin Xuan from snow, raising him like a true grandson?

He refused to see his own child spend life in Demon Pokang’s shadow.

“Fear not, Grandfather. I’m fine. I don’t dis… blech… like that Eldest Miss.”

Qin Xuan felt moved by Qin Peng’s words, so forced his bile back down.

“The Qin Family raised me. Now in crisis, I can’t just stand by!”

“You… Ah!”

Words dying on his lips, Qin Peng saw Qin Xuan’s resolve and walked out with a sigh.

Once Qin Peng left, Qin Xuan wilted onto his bed, eyes blank with despair.

For the first time, he resented his garbage cultivation gift.

“In this world, weakness means your fate isn’t yours. Pitiful!”

Spontaneous, he sighed aloud.

Then, his back burned hot, like flames searing him.

Alarmed, Qin Xuan spun around.

It left him stock-still.

Flames of violet rose behind him. Touching the sheets, they didn’t burn.

Amidst those flames stood a woman!

A true fairy fallen to earth—face divine beyond belief. Skin fairer than snow, pure and smooth as white jade.

Her body even more blazing: mountains rose proudly, so she couldn’t glimpse her toes; waist so slim both hands could span. Creation’s finest work!

Past life or present, Qin Xuan met unmatched beauty. He gaped, stunned.

The flame-clad woman frowned deeply, face flushed crimson, softly twisting.

“Ah… Your looks speak no evil heart. Consider yourself blessed!”

Flame erupted from Qin Xuan’s feet. His robe seared away to ash.

Feeling suddenly bare-skinned everywhere, Qin Xuan threw arms over himself. Warily he asked, “What are you doing?”

The woman spoke no more. Her will had given in; those words were her last reason.

Then nude as he was, she shoved Qin Xuan onto his bed.

Qin Xuan woke to his plight.

This—was he being forced?

“The weak simply can’t hold destiny!” Heart roaring.

In truth, Qin Xuan pushed the beauty back.

“Wait!”

Though lost in lust, the beauty arched one brow. Did such will exist in mortals?

“I like parallel parking!”

Blurted Qin Xuan loudly.

“Ah—!!!”

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