The moonlit night was silent.

Lin Cheng has been sitting in an unknown deep mountain and old forest in the Philippines for seven days and seven nights.

This deep mountain and old forest is uninhabited, and no one comes to disturb him.

Ten hours later, the sun rose in the east, and as the first rays of dawn shone on his body, Lin Cheng took a deep breath, and a cloud of energy like water mist brewed in the dantian, and immediately turned into a trickle, swimming all over his body.

"Whoa!"

The trickle converged again, condensed in the palm of Lin Cheng's right hand, and with a "click", Lin Cheng shook it with his right hand, and then slammed it towards a mountain peak a hundred meters away, and suddenly a ball of light turned into a powerful air flow from his fist and roared out, and a terrifying dragon roar was faintly heard.

"Boom!"

The peak, which was about fifty zhang high, was actually blasted open with a punch and razed to the ground.

Lin Cheng stood calmly, the light on his body was flickering and flickering, and in his gestures, he actually had a calm and calm grandmaster bearing.

"After seven days and seven nights of sleepless cultivation, I finally restored my cultivation to the first order. However, although my cultivation is only the first order, what I have cultivated is the supreme Nine Transformations Xuan Gong of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, and even if I cultivate the first order, it is far stronger than my original second-order cultivation.

In addition, I still have countless years of cultivation knowledge, and I have mastered countless divine skills in the heavens and worlds, which is enough for me to crisscross the earth and dominate the world. ”

Lin Cheng walked the holy path of proving the Tao with strength in the flood plane, and what he practiced was the nine-turn Xuangong handed down by the Pangu god, which had the same root and origin as the eighty-nine Xuangong practiced by Erlang God Yang Jian and Sun Wukong, but the eighty-nine Xuangong was only eighty-nine seventy-two turns, and the nine-turn Xuangong had ninety-nine eighty-one turns.

And Lin Cheng is in addition to the Pangu God, the immortal genius who has cultivated the Nine Turns of Xuangong to the Eighty Revolutions in the history of the Hong Wilderness, if he can successfully survive the Great Tribulation of Sainthood, Lin Cheng will be able to compete with the Pangu God and become the second Chaos Demon God with the power to open the sky.

It's a pity that the cunning and cunning old thief didn't give him this opportunity, and suddenly attacked Lin Cheng when he was in the tribulation of sanctification, causing Lin Cheng to be defeated and wiped out. Fortunately, God treats Lin Cheng well, so that Lin Cheng lived out the third life.

"Very good, with this terrifying strength, it is time for me to return to Huaxia and meet my relatives who I haven't seen for a long time. Thinking of his relatives who had not seen him again for countless years, Lin Cheng was like an arrow and did not want to delay for a moment.

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Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Lin Cheng walked out of the deep mountains and old forests and returned to the Fieldy Park where he had settled before.

It was only after seeing the crowd and seeing people pointing at him that he realized that after these days of sleepless cultivation, he was in rags, and his whole person was like Tarzan of the apes.

But fortunately, he is handsome, his clothes are ragged but exudes a fragrant smell, and a large number of people around him point fingers and talk about him, but no one shows disgust.

Moreover, Lin Cheng has become the richest man in the world for two consecutive years, and after the plane crash three months ago, he has become a well-known news figure around the world, and many people recognize his appearance.

"He, he...... Could he be Lin Cheng, the richest man in the world? It's exactly the same as Lin Cheng on TV!"

"Not necessarily, I heard that there are many people who hit Lin Cheng's idea of trillions of family fortunes, and specially went to South Korea for plastic surgery, wanting to impersonate Lin Cheng. ”

"And ...... such things"

Lin Cheng looked at the surrounding crowd and found that there was a girl in the crowd holding a vivo blueberry mobile phone in her hand, so he walked up to the girl and said with a smile: "Hello, this beautiful young lady, can I borrow your mobile phone to make a call?"

The girl hesitated when she saw Lin Cheng's ragged clothes, but for the sake of Lin Cheng's prosperous beauty, she finally handed the blueberry mobile phone to Lin Cheng.

"Thank you. Lin Cheng took the mobile phone and dialed Lin Furong's satellite phone.

"Hey, who are you?"

"Dad, it's me, Lin Cheng. Now I'm in Fieldi Park, Manila, Philippines, and I'll send someone to pick me up!" Hearing his father's voice, Lin Cheng's tears were about to come out of his eyes in an instant, but his cultivation was profound, and the only effort he made evaporated his tears so that no one could see a trace of his weakness.

As soon as Lin Furong heard Lin Cheng's tone and voice, the phone almost fell off the deck, and he was stunned for a while before he said excitedly: "Chengcheng, is it really you?"

"Dad, I'm sorry for making you worry about me, that's right, it's me, it's like a fake!" Lin Cheng suppressed the trembling of his heart and smiled.

"Okay, I'm in the Philippine waters, I'll send a helicopter to pick you up right away, no, I'll come in person!" Lin Furong really felt that the emperor had lived up to his hard work at this time, Lin Cheng had been missing for three months, even if everyone thought that Lin Cheng was dead, he never gave up, and searched for Lin Cheng's traces in the Pacific Ocean day and night.

"Dad, I'm waiting for you. Lin Cheng also said emotionally.

Although there were a thousand words, Lin Furong and Lin Cheng both wanted to see each other as soon as possible, so they quickly hung up the phone, and Lin Cheng returned the phone to the girl.

"Thank you, beautiful young lady. Lin Cheng said gratefully.

"You...... Aren't you Lin Cheng?" the girl asked in Chinese.

"Hmm. Lin Cheng did not deny that after his strength was restored, he no longer needed to hide.

"Tina!" the girl exclaimed, and then fainted to the ground, and Lin Cheng hurriedly helped her to the chair next to her.

"Huhuhu......"

About twenty minutes later, the roar of a helicopter propeller could be heard in the distance.

As far as the eye can see, I saw four helicopters flying in a line, and the scene was spectacular!

The Filipinos in the park were stunned, most of them were not wealthy and shallow, how could they have seen such a magnificent scene.

The girl who had already woken up looked at Lin Cheng dumbfounded, and said in disbelief: "You are really Lin Cheng!"

"Well, give me the phone again. Lin Cheng took the mobile phone in the girl's puzzled eyes, entered a number, and said: "This is the phone number of the general manager of the Lin office in the Philippines, you can ask him for anything, as long as it is not excessive, he will meet you." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Lin Cheng, but I have one more request, can you sign a name for me?" the girl pleaded.

"Yes. Lin Cheng thought that he was about to meet his father, who had missed countless thousands of years, and he was in a good mood, so he wrote a name in the notebook handed by the girl.

"Sincerely!"

At this moment, the helicopter had just landed, and an old man with gray hair jumped out of the cabin door, and he screamed, his voice mixed with joy and deep longing.

"Dad!"

Looking at the other party's gray hair blown up by the propeller hurricane, Lin Cheng's heart was like a knife, his father was not yet fifty years old, how could he be so old?

There is no doubt that the three months of Lin Cheng's disappearance have dealt an extremely huge blow to Lin Furong, making him decrepit before he is old.