Cultivation Online Chapter 492
Advertisement
Once the noises stopped, Yuan shouted out loud in a nervous voice from his bedroom, "Meixiu! Are you okay?!"
Since his Divine Sense wasn't powerful enough to see what was going on at the door, he had no idea what had transpired— only that they had been invaded and Meixiu was dealing with the invaders.
"I am okay." Meixiu's voice resounded a moment later.
And she continued, "I have driven away the invaders, but it might get a little rowdy here since I have just called the police."
"Thank heavens you're fine…" Yuan released a sigh of relief after hearing her calm voice.
Sometime later, Meixiu entered the room so that Yuan could actually see that she was okay, and she proceeded to explain the situation to him.
"I can't believe they actually broke into our home to try and take you away…" Yuan said with a deep frown on his face. It has been a while since he felt this much anger, and all of this was caused by the Cultivators' Association and the Yu Family.
"I didn't want to blow this situation up so I reported it to the police as a random robbery. Even if we tell them that the Yu Family had hired them to take me back, they wouldn't believe it, and I'm sure the Yu Family will have some sort of excuse ready in case they get investigated."
"Despicable!" Yuan muttered in a suppressed voice.
He didn't feel this angry when the Yu Family abandoned him, nor when they kicked him out of the house. However, breaking into their home and trying to force Meixiu back had caused him to feel emotions that he didn't know were possible.
What would have happened if Meixiu didn't have the capabilities to protect herself? Yuan didn't even dare to imagine it.
Advertisement
"What's going to happen now?" He asked her after calming down.
"Well, the police are on their way here, but so is my mother. We'll just have to see how things go." Meixiu said in a calm voice.
"You're awfully calm about this situation, Meixiu." Yuan noticed this and said.
"I guess… But panicking won't help. Though I think it's mostly because I know that my mother will be here." Meixiu said.
Sometime later, the police arrived at their apartment along with some ambulances to take care of the two unconscious men that were on the verge of dying.
"Can you tell me what happened?" The police officer asked Meixiu with his notepad and pen in his hands.
Meixiu nodded and proceeded to recall the situation.
"I was in my bedroom trying to sleep, but then I heard some weird noises coming from the door, so I decided to investigate. However, right as I reached the door, I suddenly heard the door unlocking by itself. It was at this moment that I knew someone had broken into our home, so I prepared myself for the worse."
"The invaders entered through the door the next moment, and I unconsciously punched the first person who entered, taking him by surprise. Then I proceeded to fight the second person. When I defeated him as well, the last two invaders ran away, and that's when I called the police."
The police were left dumbfounded by Meixiu's story. How can a single girl with a delicate appearance like Meixiu fight off four adult men by herself?
"Are you by any chance a cultivator?" One of them asked her.
"Yes, I am." She nodded.
"I am also not used to my new strength, so when I fought back, I might have used a little too much strength…" Meixiu said.
Advertisement
"Y-Yeah… We can see that from their injuries. According to the medics, one of the men had a broken jaw while the other had his neck crushed. It's a miracle that the latter one is still alive."
"What about you, young man? Can we hear your side of the story?"
The police then asked Yuan, who was sitting in the wheelchair.
"I don't know. I only heard the commotion when Meixiu fought the invaders."
"Okay. Anyway, please sit tight while we speak with your neighbors to see if they have anything else to say."
The police then went to knock on their neighbors' door.
However, all of them were either asleep or playing Cultivation Online, and the commotion wasn't loud enough to wake them up.
Shortly after the police spoke with their neighbors, Meifeng showed up to the scene with a cold expression on her face.
"Excuse me, who are you?" One of the policemen stopped her.
"I am her mother." Meifeng pointed at Meixiu, and she continued, "I rushed here after receiving news of what had occurred."
"I see…"
The police allowed her to enter the place after confirming her identity.
"What's going to happen now?" Meifeng asked the police.
"We can't really say anything until those two unconscious men wake up and we get their side of the story, not to mention the other two who ran away. However, if this is really a robbery, then we'll make sure justice is served. As for their injuries caused by the young lady, it'll be considered self-defense. They might try to sue her later for the damages since their injuries are quite severe, but that will be up to the court."
"I understand. Thank you." Meifeng said to them.
"We will contact you again later." After taking down Meixiu and Meifeng's contact information, the police left the scene.
Once they were gone, Meifeng sat down in the living room with Meixiu and Yuan.
"Alright, tell me the whole story."
Meixiu nodded and recalled everything that had happened without skipping any details this time.
"They sent four cultivators with military experiences, huh? You dealt with them much easier than I'd expected. What's your cultivation?" Meifeng then asked her.
"First Level Spirit Warrior… I had a breakthrough recently, too." Meixiu responded in a low voice.
Meifeng's eyes widened with surprise.
She didn't really believe it at first when they said Meixiu was talented in cultivation, but after learning her cultivation, Meifeng had no choice but to believe it.
Advertisement
- In Serial245 Chapters
The Eagle's Flight
The king is dead; his heir is too young to assume the throne. Jarl Vale wants to become Lord Protector, spurred by his ambitious brother Konstans. Jarl Isarn likewise seeks this power; he is aided – or thwarted – by the return of his brother, the knight and war hero Athelstan, whose squire, Brand, hopes to restore his family’s fortunes, cost what it may. Through all of this, an enigmatic traveller makes plans with jarls, scribes, and priests for his own purpose. Abroad, powerful forces sense division in the realms of Adalmearc and make their own plans. It is only a matter of time before schemes clash, plots collide, and conflict erupts. War is on the horizon. Story updates every Wednesday. The first, second and third book can be downloaded as ebooks from my site, where a map of the world or of Middanhal can be viewed. The site also contains other background information such as history of the realms, pantheon and religion, calendar etc.
8 153 - In Serial7 Chapters
Violet Fear: Diary of a Demon Lord
A novel transition of a manga/webtoon that me and my friends made inspired by many games and Japanese manga and novels A rewrite of Violet Fear PS. English isn't my first language so I would really appreciate it if you guys could point out my mistakes/errors be it grammar, spelling or the story thanks! Note: this story is very straight forward and a bit lacking in descriptive words. I hope you guys won't get REKT by my grammar kek. In a world where magic and swords are not just a fantasy, a world where different kinds of races reside in. Join our cleric, who's name isn't even worth mentioning in a world where all view clerics as garbage, in an adventure as he chooses to struggle, train and unknowingly shake the world itself. The Cover was made by yours truly, I used mobile autodesk sketchbook to draw the character design for Fran LOL! I know it sucks but I hope you guys like it. Also you can check the character designs for this novel at my deviant art eyser37!
8 232 - In Serial10 Chapters
With the Power of the SUN!
My submission for the January Writing Contest POWER of the SUN is a Cells at Work-inspired comedy short story about a hydrogen atom that goes on an adventure trying to stop the sun from going out. This story contains some mild profanity and dumb hijinks, Not everything is serious throughout this story and some things will not be explained because I do not care. Enjoy the story!
8 82 - In Serial7 Chapters
A Merchants Tale
Legends rise. Country’s fall. Empires wage war. But what supports these great powers, allowing them to function as a single organism. Is it the common man, Farmers and Millers forming the backbone of the land? The Soldiers and Guards keeping public order? The Wives and Widows supporting from the side-lines? The Nobles from their seats of power? Or the elusive Sorcerers who wield power untold? And what maggots crawl in this great creature, all trying to get a piece of its slowly decaying flesh. The gangs of the Underworld hidden in the shadows? The Bandits and Deserters hiding at the edges, ready to pounce on any weakness? Witches and Warlocks working their dark art? Or other Nations clawing at their neighbour’s, salivating over the riches they stand to gain from another’s demise. There is one group that belongs to neither group. They thrive on others misfortune and bring with them salvation and destruction in equal measure. They can raise a kingdom up or tear it down screaming and kicking. These are the merchants, the lifeblood of kingdoms, because what is the one thing above all else men crave. Is it Love? Power? Destruction? All these things can be acquired with one simple thing. Wealth. Wealth is the true power behind the world. Wealth can buy army’s, strangle kingdoms, and turn even the most devout man from his faith. Merchants come in many forms, shapes and sized, some gaudy, bleeding the people for all their worth, some tricky, preferring to make contracts and debts to trap men. And some desperate, doing all they can to sell even the most worthless of junk. This is a story of one merchant who goes against all a merchant stands for. He works not for profit but for some unseen goal, a prophesy aeons old. He comes and goes like a ghost, bringing with him hope and victory. All pray for his arrival to spare them from despair. But what about when he doesn’t show? What about the people he doesn’t save? For this man is no angel, no saint sent to save the masses. His goal was never to deliver hope. It merely isn’t time for their destruction yet. For nothing is eternal. And all things must end. But what comes after? Quick disclaimer in response to the review I got, this is my first story and somewhat of an experiment for me, hopefully my writing will get better the more I practice. Thanks for any helpful advice :)
8 68 - In Serial7 Chapters
Cute Evil Slime!
Sui the most hated player in the game he kills low-level players and kill important NPC and kill steal one day he was spawned killed from Level 200 Mage to Level 0, he deleted that account and start anew and came back 5 years later he started to kill players again until 10 years later he spawned killed a spoiled brat from level 170 to level 0 little did he know that girl father was a gangster and killed him in real life however that wasn't the end of his story he reincarnated to his past-self, armed with experience and knowledge he set his life anew to become the strongest hated feared player in the game and try not to die like the past life he thought... but why does everyone call me Cute Evil Slime?!
8 85 - In Serial70 Chapters
Like Fire & Ice| Johnny Storm (BWWM)
Fire and ice, somehow existing together without destroying each other. More proof that I belonged with him.-Stephanie Meyer.
8 237

