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Chapter 1: Being broken off at the start? It was your choice!

Brain Storage.

"Where is this? Did I transmigrate?"

Inside the room, Jiang Mian slowly opened his eyes.

"There's Spirit Hall? It seems I transmigrated to the same era as Tang San." Jiang Mian absorbed the original host's memories, muttering, "This body actually has innate full spirit power, and my Spirit is a Poké Ball?"

"Yo, what? The young miss's dog is awake?"

Just as Jiang Mian was focused on studying his Spirit, a Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School disciple in uniform suddenly walked up to him.

The disciple sneered, "Tsk, trying to use this method to get the young miss's attention, huh? Even if you have innate full spirit power, it doesn't change the fact that you're just a dog by her side."

"You're a dog to the young miss for a day, and you're a dog to her for life."

"What do you mean!"

Jiang Mian looked at the disciple with a face full of anger. This body's parents had died on the battlefield protecting the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ning Fengzhi. That's why Ning Fengzhi brought Jiang Mian to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and promised to marry his daughter, Ning Rongrong, to him.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, Jiang Mian was a live-in son-in-law, and the kind without dignity, as lowly as a servant.

Jiang Mian's eyes widened, and just as he was about to get angry, he heard Ning Rongrong's voice from outside. Her voice was very clear and cold as she said, "Jiang Mian, come with me."

Jiang Mian was puzzled. In his memories, this young miss had always ignored him, so why was she acting so unusually today?

Both Ning Rongrong and Jiang Mian had just awakened their Spirits, and they were only six years old. Moreover, Ning Rongrong was the apple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's eye.

Ning Rongrong had been spoiled since childhood, arrogant and self-centered. All kinds of negative terms could be used to describe her current self; she was a typical princess.

Jiang Mian didn't think much of it, got up, and walked out the door. The disciple's mouth was still unforgiving: "Look, as expected of the dog the young miss raised since childhood, he wags his tail and runs over as soon as he's called twice."

Jiang Mian was so angry he laughed. He grabbed the disciple by the neck and said coldly, "Do you want to die?"

"Let him go! What are you doing!" Ning Rongrong saw Jiang Mian's reaction and immediately rebuked, "His Spirit is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!"

Ning Rongrong's unspoken meaning was clear: He is a person of my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and you, Jiang Mian, are just a dog by my side. How dare you touch him!

"Alright, alright, alright." Jiang Mian directly threw the disciple to the ground and said coldly, "Ning Rongrong, are you satisfied now?"

"You're calling me Ning Rongrong?" Ning Rongrong frowned and muttered to herself, "Never mind, never mind, it's only this once anyway."

"Even a pet dog is so arrogant." The disciple was still chattering, "If it weren't for the young miss's sake, I'd really kill you!"

Jiang Mian disdained him. Ning Rongrong led Jiang Mian to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's deliberation hall. The hall was exceptionally quiet, with only Bone Douluo Gu Rong sitting there.

"Jiang Mian, I officially announce here that I want to break off our engagement." Ning Rongrong's voice was not loud, but the three people present heard it clearly.

"Little Mian, although you have innate full spirit power, a genius among millions, emotions cannot be forced. Let's just consider the engagement off."

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will still be your home. Even if the engagement is broken, we will not be harsh on you. When you grow up in the future, just assist Rongrong well." Gu Rong stood up and said, "The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will definitely give you the best cultivation resources."

"Heh heh." Jiang Mian sneered. Ning Fengzhi had promised him these things years ago, but how much grievance and disdain had he endured in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School for the past six years? Had Ning Fengzhi ever cared?

Although it might have been due to Ning Fengzhi not often being in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, or perhaps the original host didn't want to trouble Ning Fengzhi with his own matters.

He thought things would improve after awakening his Spirit, but what he got was Ning Rongrong breaking off the engagement?

"Good, good, good! What a Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!" Jiang Mian was so angry he laughed, "As expected, so sanctimonious!"

"Presumptuous!" Gu Rong waved his hand, and an unparalleled pressure instantly knocked Jiang Mian to the ground. "When the Sect Master brought you back, he gave you a new lease on life. I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful!"

Ning Rongrong took out a letter of annulment and a box of cinnabar inkpad from her pocket and said arrogantly, "Quickly sign it! I don't want to spend another second with you!"

"Good!" A trace of blood spilled from Jiang Mian's mouth. His eyes were red, and he struggled to stand up, hooked the blood from the corner of his mouth with his finger, and pressed his handprint on that letter of annulment!

"No!" At this moment, a sharp voice suddenly came from outside the hall. A white-haired, blue-robed man flying on a sword arrived.

This person was none other than Sword Douluo Chen Xin, one of the two Grand Elders of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, revered by the Spirit Master's world as the continent's number one offensive Douluo.

"Old Bone, Rongrong, what are you doing!" Sword Douluo said angrily, "Don't you know that Jiang Mian's parents saved Fengzhi's life?"

"Sword Man, the life-saving grace was exchanged for nurturing. We've raised this kid for so many years; his parents' life-saving grace has long been repaid." Gu Rong said indifferently, "The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School can raise this kid for a lifetime, and it won't betray his parents' kindness to Fengzhi."

No matter what, Sword Douluo couldn't have imagined that he had only accompanied Ning Fengzhi on a distant trip, and by the time he returned, they were about to drive away the only innate full spirit power genius in the Sect.

Sword Douluo had a good impression of Jiang Mian. Innate full spirit power! Although the strange Spirit he awakened hadn't shown much use, innate full spirit power proved that the Spirit's grade was definitely not low.

"Are you three putting on a show, really taking me for a fool?" Jiang Mian cursed, "A bunch of sanctimonious hypocrites! Do you really think I can't live without your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?"

"You scoundrel, who gave you the guts!" Gu Rong reached out to strike Jiang Mian, but Sword Douluo quickly blocked in front.

"Jiang Mian, since things have come to this, your marriage with Rongrong will be canceled, but you can stay in my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. I will spare no effort to cultivate you." Sword Douluo turned his head and said.

"Dream on!" Jiang Mian wanted to push Sword Douluo away, but he was just a six-year-old child, so how could he push a Level 96 Sword Douluo?

"Sword Man, I told you he was an ungrateful wretch." Gu Rong gritted his teeth, "Since he wants to leave, let him go. We've already done our utmost!"

"No, the child is young and doesn't know better." Sword Douluo said in a deep voice, "Besides, this matter is our fault."

"Stop pretending." Jiang Mian said coldly, "From now on, I, Jiang Mian, will have nothing to do with your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Mian had already turned and left.

Looking at his departing back, Sword Douluo hesitated to speak, and could only turn around, looking angrily at Bone Douluo, who was comforting Ning Rongrong.

"Old Bone, do you know what a huge mistake you've made? Little Mian has innate full spirit power. You've driven him away. How will you explain to the Sect Master when he returns?"

Bone Douluo was unconcerned by Sword Douluo's questioning.

So what if he had innate full spirit power? If their Rongrong didn't like him, no one could force her.

Bone Douluo waved his hand.

Several Spirit Masters dressed as scholars appeared from the shadows of the hall. They said in unison, "Elder, we have recorded everything that just happened. Of course, we know the rules."

"Mm." Bone Douluo waved his hand, and the Spirit Masters left one after another.

"Old Bone, how did you become like this? Even if Rongrong doesn't like Jiang Mian, we could have discussed it properly. What good does driving away an innate full spirit power do for our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?"

Listening to his Grandpa Sword defending Jiang Mian, Ning Rongrong suddenly burst into tears in Bone Douluo's arms: "Grandpa Sword is mean! Rongrong just doesn't like Jiang Mian."

"Rongrong, don't cry. Grandpa Bone will handle it for you, okay?"

Those people just now had recorded everything about Jiang Mian being arrogant and ungrateful. When these things were spread tomorrow, Jiang Mian's good reputation would be completely ruined.

"Rongrong..." Looking at Ning Rongrong nestled in Bone Douluo's arms, Sword Douluo's words finally remained unspoken.

At this point, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School had completely offended Jiang Mian. If it could be remedied, they would definitely try their best to do so, after all, he was an innate full spirit power genius.

In the history of the entire continent, there had been no more than a hundred innate full spirit power geniuses.

Of course, if Jiang Mian truly resented the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School because of this, to prevent a major enemy from appearing for the Sect in the future, even if he was unwilling, Sword Douluo could only...

Outside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Jiang Mian used the money he had saved over the years to buy a carriage and rushed towards the Star Dou Great Forest without stopping. As long as he had power, he would no longer be humiliated by anyone.

However, from the moment Jiang Mian bought the carriage, he felt as if someone was watching him from behind, making the hairs on his body stand on end and making him extremely uncomfortable.

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