“Damn it, I actually feel pain, don’t tell me I’m not dead?” Ling Xiao opened his eyes and snorted.
“Xiaoer, you’re awake, you’re really worried about death,” a plainly dressed woman said, covering her tears and stroking Ling Xiao’s face.
“This, what’s going on here? Even though I’m a mature woman, it seems like…” Ling Xiao thought of this, his head suddenly aching, and a vague memory rushed towards his mind.
The woman looked at Ling Xiao in a trance and hurriedly held Ling Xiao’s hand and said worriedly, “Xiaoer, Xiaoer, what’s wrong with you? Is there anything else uncomfortable? Don’t scare your mother.”
“No, no mother, I, I’m fine.” Ling Xiao replied hurriedly.
Mani, I actually crossed over!
Ling Xiao realized that he was no longer on Earth, but had traveled to this world called Xuanling Continent. He fought against the four super-masters of the ghost gate, and finally blew his dantian, which was considered a complete death. He didn’t expect that his luck was not bad, and he was reborn from time to time, and the woman in front of him was the mother of his current body, Meng Xiyun.
Meng Xiyun looked at Ling with a distressed smile and said, “It’s fine, don’t go to practice martial arts in the future, so as not to be bullied by them all the time, I see your father and I are like this, I, I feel sad! “.
“Well, I listen to you, mother, can you go out first, I feel tired and want to rest a little more” Ling Xiao squeezed a smile and said.
“Okay, mother won’t disturb you, you sleep a little longer, mother will give you the evil medicine” Meng Xiyun wiped her tears, nodded, and pulled Ling Xiao’s quilt before walking out of the room , don’t forget to close the door when you go out.
Ling Xiao deliberately gave up Meng Xiyun, he wanted to sort out the chaotic memory in his mind.
An hour later, Ling Xiao opened his closed eyes and sighed heavily, “The situation is much better than I imagined, at least I’m still alive.”
Ling Xiao sorted out the memory of the original body, knowing that she had been reborn in the Ling family of Meteorite City on the body of “Ling Xiao” with the same name as herself. As for why he searched for this body, he might have responded to the sentence “It was already destined in the Ming Dynasty.”
The original “Ling Xiao” was supposed to be the most outstanding cultivation genius of the 18th generation of the Ling family. At the age of fifteen, he broke through the profound practitioner rank and became a low-level profound practitioner, achieving the name of the first genius in the Meteorite City.
Unexpectedly, Mu Xiu and Lin Feng will be destroyed!
Not long after “Ling Xiao” became a Xuanshi, he was attacked unexpectedly, abolished his meridians, and changed from the most beautiful Xuanshi to an ordinary civilian who is not even a martial artist. Since then, the name of the first genius has become a waste material that is inferior to ordinary people.
In a world where martial arts are respected and martial arts are king, the Ling family of the No. 1 family in Meteorite City, can’t practice martial arts, and is destined to live a mediocre life in the end.
However, “Ling Xiao” has a strong and unyielding personality, and started to practice from scratch, but unfortunately it has not returned after two years. In the past two years, he has been ridiculed and ridiculed by his contemporaries in the Ling family, so he could only swallow his anger and remain unmoved.
However, the grandson Ling Rui, who was the fifth elder of the Ling family two days ago, provoked “Ling Xiao”, and finally insulted his parents. Although “Ling Xiao” fell flat, he could let others laugh at him, but But he could not tolerate others insulting his parents. So, Han anger shot at Ling Rui, but unfortunately his cultivation base was abolished, how could he be the opponent of a low-level profound practitioner like Ling Jian, who was beaten half to death on the spot.
This is the scene of Ling Xiao lying on the bed!
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“The world of the strong? It’s more in line with me!” Ling Xiao said confidently with gleaming eyes. He climbed out of bed and touched his frail body, the fatal blow to the back of the head, and a large lump that didn’t go away.
“Let me avenge your revenge.” Ling Xiao sighed, and then began to look at the environment in the room.
The room is quite spacious, but the decoration is omitted. In addition to a one-and-a-half-meter bed, there are several chairs and a coffee table. The most conspicuous is the wooden stake in the corner. It’s hard to imagine how hard the original “Ling Xiao” practiced, but it was a pity that it was in vain.
The door of the “creaky” room was opened. This time, a middle-aged man walked in. Mo Yao was about thirty-seven years old. He had clear edges and corners, a high nose bridge, and he was indifferent. His eyes, a gray robe wrapped around his body, and a wine bottle in his hand. If this image were changed to a typical young woman killer in his previous life, in this life, he was just a decadent middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man in front of him is Ling Xiao’s father Ling Zhan, and he is also a waste talent whose meridians have been destroyed. The two fathers and sons are well-known “abandoned fathers and sons” in Meteorite City.
A dozen years ago, Ling Zhan was also a rare genius in the Meteorite City. Although he wasn’t as perverted as Ling Xiao, he also broke through the profound practitioner rank at the age of 18, and became a profound practitioner at the age of 20. When he was five years old, he was already at the pinnacle of Xuanshi, and he could become one of the few highest-ranking spiritual masters in Meteorite City all the way. It’s a pity that he was so happy that he also ended up with a sneak attack. The situation is like a fold from the current Ling Xiao, which is really intriguing.
Ling Zhan glanced at Ling Xiao, took a sip of wine, and said quietly, “How do you feel?”.
Ling Xiao looked at the cheap dad in front of him and said, “I can’t die!”.
“That’s good.” Ling Zhan sat on the edge of the bed for a while before he said, “Would you like a bite?”.
Ling Xiao was not polite, grabbed Ling Zhan’s wine bottle, raised his head and took a sip. The fiery smell filled his limbs, making him unable to help but softly exclaim, “Cool! ”, and then poured a few more sips into his throat.
In his previous life, he drank a lot of spirits, such as Burning Knife, Daughter Red, Aged Laojiao…
Ling Zhan glanced at his son with complicated eyes, and then put his eyes on the stake again. He said lightly, “It’s true that a gentleman is self-improvement, but it doesn’t show in our father and son.”
“Father” Ling Xiao shouted jerkily, and a sympathetic emotion surged up. The exclusion, ridicule, and ridicule he had received in his mind for the past two years emerged one by one, and it seemed that he also saw the same experience his father had experienced when he was young.
“Richness is up to the sky, Xiaoer, don’t force yourself any more, your hard work is all in the eyes of dad, dad won’t blame you” Ling Zhan said in a helpless and sad tone. How high-spirited he was back then, he was almost designated as the next generation patriarch, but unfortunately the situation changed, and overnight he turned into a useless wretch. Originally, it was very comforting to see his son rising up and seeing a shadow stronger than he was in the past. However, history repeats itself again, causing his son to suffer the same blow as him, and he has unspeakable pain and pain in his heart. !
Ling Xiao didn’t respond, but her eyes were gradually covered with mist. He could feel Meng Xiyun’s sincere care for him, as well as Ling Zhan’s silent care.
“What are your father and son talking about, Xiaoer, mother boiled medicine for you, hurry up and drink it” Meng Xiyun walked in with a bowl of dark potion and said. Then, seeing Ling Xiao’s abnormality, she asked nervously, “Xiaoer why are you crying, did your father scold you for being lazy again?”. After speaking, Meng Xiyun stared at Ling Zhan angrily.
“No…Mother, I’m just, just rubbed a little sand, quickly bring the medicine, I want to drink the medicine” Ling Xiao quickly covered up. He has never cried since he was sensible in his previous life, but he heard from his family that he loved to laugh since he was a child, so he named him “Xiao”, and now he almost cried, letting people know that it wasn’t a shame and lost his family, so he was beaten to death. will not admit it.
After drinking the medicine, Ling Zhan and Meng Xiyun exited the house.
Ling laughed, feeling that her head was still hurting, so she fell asleep.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed, Ling Xiao hardly took a step out of the room, just sorting out the fragments of memory, so that he could adapt to his new identity as soon as possible.
At the same time, he also checked his body, and found that his body had been broken by the shock. No wonder he had been cultivating for two years, but he had achieved nothing.
However, Ling Xiao at this time was not angry. He was a super martial arts master in his previous life. Tianshuang Fist, he originally wanted to learn the three points of the tyrant, but unfortunately he did not have time to study it, so he perished with the four super masters of the ghost gate. If he had been allowed to practice for another year at that time, practiced the three-point return to vitality, and learned the first three-point **** style “broken jade and gold”, then even if he faced the four super masters of the ghost gate, he would not have to use self-destruction. Dantian, the way to perish together.
Fortunately, Ling Xiao has all the memories of his previous life, and he has already memorized these martial arts techniques such as Cloud Pai Yun Palm, Fengshen Leg, Tianshuang Fist, etc., and he still uses many moves, but now This weak body cannot exert the true power of those moves.
Among these martial arts, Ling Xiao’s favorite is the Fengshen legs. Every move is so cool and handsome. With the Fengshen legs, he has attracted the hearts of many senior and junior sisters from various schools. This is something he has always been proud of.
In order to gain a firm foothold in this world where the strong survive, you must have a strong strength to rely on, otherwise you will become the target of bullying and ridicule by others.
“The Twelve Serious Canons have been abolished. Only by washing the marrow, breaking through, and clearing the meridians can we practice again. However, the practice here is not called internal energy, but profound energy. I just don’t know the difference between the two. Let me Is it really possible to try the three-point return to the vitality to have the effect of washing the marrow of the Shaolin Temple?” Ling Xiao thought to himself, and at the same time planned to cultivate the three-point return to the vitality that he had not learned in the previous life, to see if he could restore the vitality of cultivation to this stump body.