Rebellious Flirt: Master, I Level up by Offending

Long Yuan felt like he was about to die. Three ribs were broken, the Dantian was cracked, and blood mixed with mud covered his face. He lay like a dead dog in the pile of rocks at the back of the sect, with Lin Yu's arrogant taunt still echoing in his ears: "How dare a waste at the first level of body training dare to contradict me? Remember to grow your eyes in the next life!" The cold wind was biting, and Long Yuan's consciousness gradually blurred. He knew he wouldn't survive. In this Xuantian Sect that values ​​strength, an outer disciple like him with no background and low talent will die when he dies, and there won't even be anyone to collect the body. "I'm not willing to..."