"Uncle?" Shen Aotian's pale face showed his helplessness and hesitation at the moment, when he was humiliated just now, where was this uncle? Why did his son come out when something happened? Shen Aotian endured the insult, and the dim starlight in the sky seemed to shine with a slightly disappointed look on this vast land full of unfairness.

Shen Aokun, Shen Lin'er, both of you look down on me, when I can break through the bottleneck of cultivation exercises, I will definitely not let you go, and I will beat you all over the ground and beg for mercy, Shen Aotian made a shameful oath in his heart.

"Aotian is not a wasted person!Uncle, don't humiliate my brother like this!" Shen Aolei faced the elders in the family, forcibly held back the anger in his heart, and did not make any move.

"Big brother, don't fight with the juniors, I will punish Ao Lei for a month of retreat, so you are satisfied, right?" A faint sigh suddenly came from the main hall of the Shen family.

At this time, the east courtyard where Shen Guangcheng was located did not make any sound, Shen Aolei and Shen Lin'er quickly ran back to their doors, the two of them did not go to the cultivation square today, they were afraid of Shen Aolei, the fierce god, and the rest of the third-generation disciples went to the cultivation square to practice the exercises, and Shen Aolei was dejected and ready to go back to retreat.

"Brother, during the time when the eldest brother is away, who dares to bully you, you tell me immediately, I have to break one of his legs!" Shen Aolei looked at this younger brother who had been bullied since he was a child, and said angrily.

"Big brother, don't worry, I will work hard to cultivate, and strive that the next time you get out of the customs, I will definitely be able to break through the bottleneck!" Shen Aotian looked at his eldest brother and thought that it would be great if he could have the same strength as his eldest brother one day.

In the vast land of Shenzhou, the strong are respected, and ordinary people who cannot cultivate will always be among the strong, and as ordinary people in the cultivator family, they are even more called waste! On the way to cultivation, only by relying on oneself, only if oneself is strong, will they not be bullied, even if they rely on their relatives.

Seeing his eldest brother go back to retreat, Shen Aotian's weak shoulders seemed to be unable to withstand the sarcasm and ridicule of his brothers in the Shen family, and he turned around step by step and walked towards the quiet place in the mountain behind the Shen family.

And behind Shen Aotian, there was still loud laughter in the distance, as well as the curses and resentments of several brothers in the clan.

"Don't be discouraged, there's still a year, Brother Aotian, you won't want to give up so soon, right?" Just when Shen Aotian was disheartened, a few meters in front of Shen Aotian, a white-clothed woman who was more beautiful and moving in the sun said crisply and loudly.

"Ling'er, you are not a member of the Shen family, you won't understand the battle here, it's not that I want to give up, but God doesn't give me a choice, since God wants me not to cultivate, how can I resist?" Shen Aotian roared sharply, it seems that Shen Aokun's words really caused a great shadow in Shen Aotian's heart.

"Three thousand years ago, there was an amazing genius in the vast land of Shenzhou, who was originally an ordinary person, but if he wanted to become a strong man all day long, he practiced his sword hard, created a line of sword cultivation, and looked at the world.

"Two thousand years ago, there was also a strange person in the vast land of Shenzhou, who did not have any cultivation ability, but he specialized in cultivating his physique and exercising his muscles and bones, so that his body could resist the huge force of ten thousand catties, and it made the vast land of Shenzhou at that time turbulent, and no one underestimated it, even if it was a rare strong man in the Xuanxing Realm in the vast land of Shenzhou, he was defeated under his hands!"

"A thousand years ago, there was an ordinary scholar, read a strange book, comprehended the righteousness of Haoran, and actually got inspired from it, and created a method of amazing combat effectiveness, just reading it, it will make people lose their internal strength, Brother Aotian, am I right? These people are all geniuses of the vast land of China, although in the 36,000-year-old history of the vast land of China, only a few people can become strong without internal force, but this also proves that as long as you work hard, it is possible to succeed. The girl known as Ling'er quoted scriptures on the side, which really inspired Shen Aotian.

"Ling'er, thank you!" Shen Aotian gratefully said thank you to Dong Ling'er, the girl who did not belong to the Shen family, but was the only one who was the best girl to him in the Shen family.

"Brother Aotian, come on, Ling'er will always support you!" Dong Ling'er looked at Shen Aotian's distant figure, and said with a smile towards the distant background.

After hearing this, his shoulders trembled slightly unnaturally, and then he walked quickly towards the back mountain of the Shen family.

The back mountain of the Shen family is a valley, outside the valley, the green grass is everywhere, and there are many wild beasts playing in the forest, the scenery in the forest is elegant and refreshing.

A thin, young figure appeared at the edge of the valley, and as he stood there, he could see the fog beneath the valley.

Suddenly, beneath the mist, there was a cry for help.

"Young man, save me! Save me, and I will be able to make you break through the martial arts!" I saw this mountain behind the Shen family, and a voice suddenly came from the mist below the valley, and Shen Aotian was terrified when he heard it.

When Shen Aotian heard this voice, he thought at first that he wanted to become a cultivator and wanted to go crazy, and he had hallucinations, so he didn't care.

"I've waited for so long, and finally waited for a person to come to the edge of this valley, this place is really inaccessible, young man, save the old man, the old man can really help you break through the martial arts!"

It wasn't until there was a cry for help again that Shen Ao faced it squarely, his eyes through the fog, but he couldn't see through the scene below the valley.

"This ghost place, few people come, no one in the Shen family wants to stand at the edge of the valley in this back mountain, no wonder no one has heard this voice. But how could the owner of this voice happen to fall at the bottom of the valley? Also, how could he know that he wanted to break through the bottleneck of the martial apprentice?" Shen Aotian hesitated, not knowing whether to listen to this voice or not, the words that this voice said that could make Shen Aotian cultivate, but Shen Aotian's heart was pounding.

"Young man, the old man swore with his soul, if the young man is willing to save the old man, the old man guarantees that he will be able to let the young man embark on the path of cultivation in the future!" I saw that under this valley covered by thick fog, a gray soul aura fluttered and flew straight into the sky.

"I really swear by my soul that there are really people beneath the valley who are crying for help. Shen Aotian saw this group of souls floating towards the sky, so he decisively believed the owner of the voice below.

The strong people in the vast land of Shenzhou pay the most attention to the oath of the soul, if they violate the oath, they will not be able to cultivate an inch for the rest of their lives, and they will suffer all day long!