Chapter 3: The Overlord Formula

Ever since Xiang Feiyu knew that he could cultivate, his heart was itching, as if there were thousands of feathers scratching his heart, and he couldn't wait to start cultivating immediately and get rid of his waste wood.

However, after merging with the soul of the eponymous scrapwood, he has learned that in this world where martial arts are respected, competition is cruel. If the news of his cultivation can spread, not to mention that the sworn enemy Wang Ba will definitely find a way to get rid of him, even those competitors of the Xiang family will also suppress him.

Xiang Feiyu patiently recuperated in the Zhao family for another three days, and with the help of the Sword Spirit of the Son of Heaven, the meridians had healed, and even the external injuries were healed. He stole a look in the mirror, and not only did he not become a black African, but after some of the scars were gone, his skin was fairer than before.

In the past few days, although Zhao Feiyan still greeted her with a smile, she did not make any further moves, let alone the nephrite warm fragrance in her arms. With Feiyu's experience as a human being, he knows that there is no point in blindly stalking him, and the only way to truly capture Feiyan's heart is to become stronger, stronger, and stronger! If you don't have the strength, all the love is a floating cloud. The only thing he had to do now was to cultivate quietly and make a fortune in a muffled voice.

On the morning of the fourth day, Xiang Feiyu said goodbye to the Zhao family and returned to Xiangfu, and when he saw the two big characters of Xiangfu above the majestic gate, he had no sense of belonging at all.

The whole Xiangjia covers an area of several thousand meters, and is facing the gate is the mansion of the head of the family, carved beams and painted buildings, and the green tiles are flying, and the momentum is extraordinary. Immediately adjacent to the mansion of the head of the family is flanked by dense houses, arranged from near to far according to the kinship of blood relations.

Behind the mansion is a small semi-circular mountain range with green trees and red flowers, and a small stream originates from the foot of the mountain and wraps around from the front of the mansion. There are also many pavilions and pavilions on both sides of the stream, dotted with flowers and plants, which is really a fairyland on earth.

Xiang Feiyu sneered, none of this had anything to do with him. He walked into the gate, walked to the right, crossed the creek, and followed the edge of the Xiang Mansion, ready to return to his kennel.

"Yo, isn't that the genius of our Xiang family? Didn't I hear that you were beaten to death? How did you get back? Is it a corpse? What a joy! ”

Suddenly, a yin and yang strange voice sounded, and Feiyu turned his head to see that it was Xiang Wu, the second son of the second uncle, Xiang Hu. Xiang Wu is sixteen years old this year, and he has a fourth-level cultivation in the Qi training period, and he is five big and three thick, but he is also worthy of his name, and his talent is also a genius in Liuxian City.

After Xiang Feiyu was born, he was loved by thousands of people, and was hated by everyone in the eldest and second uncle's family, when he knew that Feiyu couldn't cultivate six years ago, he became everyone's punching bag, of course, this Xiang Wu is no exception.

If it was the scrap wood that used to be, it would definitely explode on the spot and be beaten into a pig's head. However, the current Xiang Feiyu's soul comes from the earth, has the life experience of his twenties, and his grasp of human feelings and sophistication is far from being comparable to that waste wood, and he is well aware of the truth that a good man does not suffer immediate losses.

So, Feiyu turned his head to the side, treated Xiang Wu as air, and continued to walk back. He secretly said in his heart: Let you be silent for a few more days now, and once Lao Tzu has achieved cultivation, I will repay the shame you gave me a hundredfold.

Yes? How did this kid get smarter? Don't come to beg for a fight!

Xiang Wu showed a trace of confusion in his eyes, scratched his head with his hand, and left with some confusion. He didn't pay any attention to it, a waste wood that couldn't be cultivated was dispensable in the eyes of everyone, like a grain of sand on the beach.

Xiang Feiyu probably didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out, and his luck was indeed extremely bad, and when he walked to the back of the residential area, he came face to face with a very tough man. This is Feiyu's father, Xiang Bao, a ninth-level cultivator in the Qi training period, he guided the cultivation of the clansmen, and just came out of the martial arts arena.

A flash of surprise and joy flashed in his eyes, but then it was replaced by a cold look. He said coldly: "It's good to come back!" Don't go out in the future, lest you be embarrassed! ”

Originally, Feiyu was considered a genius when he was a child, and he was bound to soar into the sky, so his father Xiang Bao was extremely favored by the head of the family. But after learning that Feiyu was the Three Yin Absolute Vein, Xiang Leopard fell out of favor and was suppressed by his second brother Xiang Hu and eldest brother Xiang Long, and the situation was extremely unsatisfactory, and he lost the opportunity to compete for the position of patriarch. The pain caused by this kind of ups and downs can be imagined, so when I saw Feiyu come back, I didn't have a good face at all.

Feiyu watched the indifferent back disappear and hurried back to his kennel in the valley. His living room is made of wood, and outside is a small living room with some simple furniture such as chairs and benches, and some tea sets on it. Behind is his bedroom, which is still more than ten square meters in size, except for the bed, it is a chair, which looks good, but compared with other direct children, it is simply the difference between heaven and hell.

Feiyu rested for a while, and couldn't help but just want to get up and practice, but he didn't want to hear a rush of footsteps outside, followed by a knock on the door. I just came back, who is it?

He opened the door strangely and saw a beautiful woman in her thirties appearing outside the door, with a melon seed face, long hair and a shawl, wearing a blue gown, still charming. Behind her was a fourteen-year-old girl, still with a melon seed face, wearing a yellow gown, delicate and beautiful, but she looked a little weak.

"Kid, you're all thin! Anyway, it's good to be back! With that, the woman's eyes were red and tears were dripping.

"Brother, why don't you come back to see your sister?" The little girl also wept with tears in her eyes.

With the remaining memory, Xiang Feiyu remembered that this was Zheng Xiaoyun, the mother of the waste wood, and his sister Xiang Hui. In the entire Xiang family, only these two people are good to the waste firewood, if there is food to eat, the waste wood does not want to go home at all.

Xiang Feiyu's parents died in a car accident when he was on Earth, and he decided to take his ancestral home to find Xiang Yu's relics, hoping to practice the "ten thousand enemies" and become a star, so as to change the fate of Diaosi, so that his soul pierced to Liuxian City.

Seeing the mother and daughter in front of him, he once again experienced the long-lost family affection, and he was also a little moved. He coughed dryly once or twice, and shouted with some embarrassment: "Mother, sister, come in and sit!" ”

Coming into the house, Zheng Xiaoyun brought out some pastries and a golden buttery roast chicken from a basket, and said to Feiyu with a heartache: "Child, no matter when, mother loves you!" You're hurt, make up for it! ”

Xiang Hui also looked at Feiyu with a smile, he wanted to help this brother, but her talent was not very high, and now their family had lost their power again, and they were not allocated many cultivation resources, and now they only had the second-level cultivation in the Qi cultivation period.

Xiang Feiyu took a few bites, and found that the two of them were staring at him, embarrassed, he said, "If you want to eat, we will eat together, otherwise...... I don't eat either! ”

"Okay, let's eat together!" Zheng Xiaoyun and Xiang Hui happily ate together.

You are my Xiang Feiyu's mother and sister in this Flying Immortal Continent, you wait, in the near future, I will definitely let you get true happiness and happiness! Xiang Feiyu secretly swore an oath.

Finally, at night, Feiyu lay on the bed, his eyes closed, and his spiritual sense entered the misty sea of consciousness. The Son of Heaven Sword Spirit appeared, turning into a small sword more than a foot long, emitting a flashing red light. Its neutral voice asked, "Boy, are you ready?" ”

"I've been ready for a long time, come on!"

Why does Xiang Feiyu think that this conversation is a little wrong? However, he couldn't control so much now, and he was anxiously waiting for the Dao method of the Son of Heaven Sword Spirit.

Suddenly, the little sword suddenly emitted a burst of intense red light, and Feiyu felt a burst of pain in his head, as if something had merged into his memory. Before he could watch, he fainted in pain.

I don't know how long it took, Feiyu woke up slowly, and found that the red light emitted by the little sword had weakened, and his breath had also decreased, and he gradually disappeared.

Xiang Feiyu didn't care to ask, he was attracted by something like a book in Zhihai.

The book was about forty centimeters in size, the material was like paper and not paper, like gold and not gold, it was unusually strong, exuding a faint red light, as if there was a trace of evil intent and coercion. On the cover of that book there are four large golden characters - Overlord Divine Formula, which constantly shines with mysterious light.

Overlord Divine Formula, such a domineering name! Could it be that this is the legendary Taoism? Could it be that Heaven has opened a new door of destiny for me?

Feiyu's heart was beating wildly, and the little man who turned into a spiritual sense slowly walked towards the magical book.

I really didn't expect that I could learn this legendary Tao when I crossed over to a waste wood, my brother is a good character, this is a thing that has no choice! He thought to himself a little narcissistically.