The Supreme Dual Cultivation
Eps 2's

Chapter 2

"Hey, look! It was Su Yang, the idiot who decided to prosecute senior-Xing's apprentice brother despite being aware of his partner!"

"Didn't senior-apprentice brother Yan have a death match with him today? What's going on?"

"Look at his robe; covered in blood. Does this mean that the death match has been settled and that Su Yang won and Yan Ming is now dead?"

. There is no Su Yang! "

"Why is he still alive? When two people enter the stage for a death match, they must fight until one dies. I never heard of the two fighters surviving after the death match."

"Let's ask him."

The disciples were talking to each other as they watched Su Yang walk through the sect with a bloodied hole in his white robe with a calm expression, almost as if he was unaware of the serious wound on his chest.

"Hey, Su Yang, you . How did you survive death against Yan Ming?" A group of disciples blocked his path, stopping his footsteps.

The actions of the disciples quickly aroused the attention of those around them, and they became the center of attention.

"I don't have time to play with – kids scram," Su Yang refused to give them another look and walked around them, leaving everyone dumbfounded. Since when did the idiot become so bold and arrogant? To think he would ignore the faces of many disciples at once, did he end up going crazy?

"SU.. SU .. SU YANG! TAKE ONE MORE STEP AND YOU WILL PAY!" The person leading the group suddenly roared, shocking everyone.

However, even though his words were threatening, Su Yang continued walking, not even turning to look, completely ignoring him.

"You damn jerk ..." Vein appeared on the forehead of the shouting disciple, and she chased after Su Yang with her fists clenched tightly.

In the midst of taking the second step, Su Yang suddenly flicked his head to look at him with a narrowed gaze filled with killing intent.

His terrifying gaze that seemed sharp enough to make a hole in the boulder froze the movements of the disciple and caused him to tremble uncontrollably, it was almost as if he was looking at a hungry beast on the verge of pouncing towards him.

Plash – feet disciple turned to tofu, and he fell to the ground.

Even the disciples behind him started shaking their legs, looking like a crowd of clowns dancing in the cold air.

"Hmphs. A lot of fools." Su Yang coldly snorted and continued walking.

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"Is that ... really Su Yang? Or did they misinterpret it as Su Yang?"

"How could it be Su Yang? Although they might look similar, that the noble air surrounding them was completely different from the useless Su Yang I knew!"

"really? Su Yang always had this silly expression on his face, but the handsome man earlier had a sharp and serious face – they were two completely different people!"

The surrounding disciples started gossiping, some even laughing at the group who decided to stop him.

Could it be that there were two people with almost identical features in this sect?

Su Yang's vile gaze reappeared on the disciple's head, and he quickly dismissed his doubts. It was definitely not Su Yang but someone who resembled him! Su Yang an idiot that he knew would never dare to talk back to others, let alone threaten them with that gaze!

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After reaching his residence in the outer court, Su Yang was greeted by a handsome young man in front of his bedroom door.

"Su .. Su Yang ?! You actually managed to survive the death fight against Yan Ming ?!" The young man initially thought that he was looking at a ghost when he saw Su Yang walking towards his house from a distance. But now that he was standing in front of her, there was no way he could become a ghost.

From the memories of 'Su Yang earlier', Su Yang recognized this young man. She was his roommate, Tang Hu.

"I'm not feeling well, so I'm going to rest in my room. Don't bother me," Su Yang walked into the house without giving her any more words.

Tang Hu watched her walk past him with her mouth wide open. "Geez!" he muttered loudly, "He's really alive!"

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Su Yang directly entered his room after entering the house and started to organize his thoughts.

"The old man ... What did he do, really?" He looked at the mirror hanging on the wall, and his childhood memories appeared in his head.

"It was obviously my own body when I was young, but why don't I remember ever being in this place? Did I really reincarnate and only regain my memories after being stabbed in the chest with a sword? To be injured like that, I'm really too weak like me right now! "

Su Yang was currently 16 years old, and he had been a disciple of this Profound Blossom Sect for almost a year. However, despite being in the sect for almost an entire year, his cultivation had barely progressed, let alone a breakthrough.

An Outer Court disciple like him who had just joined the sect would not receive any help from the sect and would have to find his own partner for a double planting, either, where two people of different sexes enjoy an ual relationship to grow crops. Once he became a District Court Disciple, then he could ask the sect to find him a suitable match.

However, Su Yang had not been able to find a partner for himself since joining the sect despite having high-quality features. He is very handsome no doubt – is handsome enough to seduce the wife of the Moon God in his past life. Many female disciples, even senior disciples, struggled to become her comrades at first, but when they found out that she had severe mental problems with zero talents, they quickly ignored her.

No matter how handsome he was, in this sect where their growth depended on their partner, no one was stupid enough to risk their future just because he was handsome, no one was stupid enough to risk their future, not to mention the countless handsome young men and women in the sect.

"I have been blessed with another life by that old man, but a life like this .. Aiya!" Su Yang sighed loudly.

Thinking of him, the most handsome man in the world in his past life, where countless peerless goddesses and jade-like fairies just to be his match, were, it would suffer to find a single partner in this sect with thousands of young girls.

"If I'm still in the same world, then there's a chance that they might still be alive in this world …" Su Yang's gaze flickered with a profound light as many peerless figures appeared in his mind: "I'll find them and have them in my arms once again, and I won't let them go this time! However, before that, I had to repair my already tarnished reputation … "