Ling Qian

The sun is blazing.

The land in the distance is like an army in the wilderness.

The yellow sand in the sky is flying wantonly.

Here, only by strength.

Here, there is no mercy.

This is the land of cultivators.

............

Not far away, the space suddenly shattered, and a figure suddenly appeared, all covered in black robes. His face was serious, as if he was excited, as if he was worried.

"He's been reincarnated, it's really good luck. After speaking, the figure flickered, and only the whirring yellow sand remained between heaven and earth.

......

In the east of this continent, there are many empires.

The Celestial Empire, deep in a grove of trees in a small town.

"Say it again!

"Your dad is a trash, and so are you!

"You!" saw the young man rush forward, waving his hand to knock the man in front of him to the ground.

"Yo-yo, the waste is still angry. The burly man in front of him simply raised his hand, grabbed the boy by the leg, and threw him out.

The young man snorted, and his body flew out upside down in embarrassment, leaving a long mark on the ground.

"Ling Qian, oh no, I should call you a waste. Goodbye, and say hello to the old waste for me. With that, the boy turned away, and was followed by a large group of people, obviously small followers.

"Ling Yan, you wait!" the young man named Ling Qian said silently. Then, he slowly got up from the ground and walked towards a house not far away.

It was his home, with his mother, his father.

After returning home, Ling Qian saw his father squatting on the ground to collect herbs, his nose couldn't help but sour, back then, his radiant father, in order to improve Ling Qian's strength, participated in the clan competition of a big family in the empire, lost a hand, and since then he has been languishing.

His father left his family alone, and his family was ostracized everywhere because of his arrogance, until the current small family of the Ling family. He took his wife and son to live in the mountains and forests, and on the way to relocate, his family encountered many powerful bandits, and almost all the masters of the family died, and their belongings were also robbed. Only one of the patriarch's descendants, Ling Jiutian, who was also the most useless son, and some people with unbearable strength remained.

In this regard, Ling Qian's father, Ling Yu, was very guilty. His greatest hope in this life is the revival of his own clan.

"Qian'er, you're back. Hey, why do you have blood on your body, do you want to fight with someone else?" said a woman who was a little over thirty, and the woman was dignified, graceful, and charming.

"I think he was beaten again, don't pretend to be tough if your strength is not good, otherwise you will be asking for hardship. Guo Huan, it's because you spoil her too much. Ling Qian's father, Ling Yu said solemnly.

Looking closely, Ling Yu's eyebrows were sharp, and the long scars on his arms were terrifying.

"Calling someone else to beat you again?" asked Ling Gan's mother, Guo Huan, in surprise.

"Who made them call me a rubbish, and also said that my father was a rubbish!" Ling Qian said indignantly.

"If you're strong, they dare to trouble you, and it's good to say you're a waste now. Ling Yu said slowly.

After saying that, Ling Yu sighed with a long sigh full of disappointment, and couldn't help but think of the game a few years ago, and then looked at his useless son......

"Don't talk about Qian'er, Qian'er isn't thinking about you. Come on, let's eat, your dad caught a wolf today. Guo Huan interrupted Ling Yu's thoughts and said while bandaging Ling Qian.

"Wolf, Dad is so powerful, if only I were so powerful. Ling Qian said lightly.

"Isn't it just a wolf, your dad and I caught him at once......"

After all, Ling Qian was only a fourteen-year-old child, and his innocence was still alive. And Ling Yu is also willing to make his son happy, the family is happy, and the atmosphere is very good.

...

Not far away, the twilight was like blood, and everything seemed so weird.

After a full meal. Ling Qian hiccuped and put down the chopsticks in his hand. Ling Yu stood up and said with a serious face: "Qian'er, I heard that a holy beast has appeared in the front mountain of the back mountain, so don't go up the back mountain during this time."

"Holy Beast?" Guo Huan stood up unconsciously and exclaimed.

"Well, I heard what others said was yes. And I heard others say that his holy beast is human-loving and brutal, so you'd better not go to the back mountain during this time. Ling Qian looked at Ling Qian and instructed.

"Oh, okay. Ling Qian replied helplessly. Then I remembered the mysterious back mountain.

When he was five years old, when his family was still one of the more prosperous families in the empire, he hobbled alone to the mountains, where he picked up an herb, which he swallowed, and then fell unconscious, and was later met by a farmer chopping wood, and then sent back to the family.

At that time, Ling Qian was only five years old, and everyone else was curious about how he got to the back mountain, and he had been in a coma for more than three months.

After not eating or drinking for more than three months, Ling Qian finally woke up unharmed, and his strength increased greatly after waking up. But because this strength has grown too fast, his strength can't grow anymore now. Now it's a big step behind others.

Everyone asked him how he got to the back mountain, and he just said that he went in a daze, and he couldn't tell what the reason was.

And since his adventure, the clansmen had always found that Ling Qian always emitted very amazing fluctuations in his internal force when he slept at night, and that fluctuation was even stronger than his father's. And his father is a master of the Battle Heaven level.

This reason seems to be known only to the Ling family patriarch, but with the Ling family's fiasco, the people who know it have also disappeared.

Before the patriarch died, he just said to Ling Jiutian and Ling Yu, "Protect that child, he is the hope of our Ling family's rejuvenation." Then he took his last breath.

No one was referring to the patriarch, and naturally no one thought of Ling Qian, a waste wood whose strength could not be increased.

Since the Ling family moved to this small town, Ling Qian, a child, likes to go to the back mountains, and he has to go there many times a day. I don't know what the hell this kid is up to.

And this back mountain is the edge of the deep mountain in the past.

Once Ling Yu followed him and found Ling Qian in a cave. The cave was so hidden that even Ling Yu hadn't discovered it before. And then found that there were a lot of herbs in that cave, but they were not of much value, after turning around, Ling Yu took a few herbs, a few Ganoderma lucidum, and a few rarer herbs, including Zhiling grass, which is an essential ingredient of Zhilingsan. Then he saw Ling Qian meditating on his knees, which looked like he was cultivating, but Ling Yu sighed, this kid just doesn't give up, it's a pity for his mind......" Then he quietly slipped out.

And after Ling Yu went back, he thought bitterly, did that kid go to that cave every day to cultivate?

In fact, Ling Yu thought that he was hiding strangely, but all of this was known to Ling Qian.

As soon as Ling Qian arrived at the back mountain, he was calm, and his heart was like stopping water, especially when he arrived in the cave. This is especially true of you.

But he didn't know that the internal force in his body was slowly growing at an extremely slow rate, and even his father Ling Yu couldn't detect the changes in the internal force, let alone Ling Qian. That growth rate was too slow, negligibly slow.

But Ling Qian never gave up and always cultivated, which honed his rock-like heart.

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"Okay, I've eaten and talked, is there anything else?" Guo Huan's sudden words interrupted Ling Gan's thoughts, and Ling Qian slowly came back to his senses.

"No, mother, father, I'll go back to the room first. ”

"Let's go back. Ling Yu replied.

After speaking, Ling Qian ran back to the room. Looking at the back of his son in the distance. Ling Yu couldn't help but let out a long sigh, the expression on his face was very painful.

Is this the end of my Ling Yu's son?

Guo Huan looked at her husband and understood his feelings very well, so she immediately hugged him and said, "We will definitely revitalize the Ling family, I believe in you and in Qian'er." ”

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After Ling Qian returned to the room, he meditated cross-legged and began to cultivate. But as soon as he thought of today's fiasco, he was angry.

Ling Qian's current strength is the fifth layer of internal force, while Ling Yan is the seventh layer of internal force, which is the reason for the fiasco.

He kept swallowing the qi of heaven and earth, but Ling Qian's body was a bottomless pit, and he couldn't feel the growth of his internal strength, and this kind of cultivation was not completed until late at night.

Ling Qian took a deep breath and sighed helplessly. But immediately he lay on the bed and said to himself: Maybe tomorrow the internal strength will increase, sleep. Hey. ”

However, he didn't know that the internal force in his body had grown, and when he slept, there were extremely unstable internal force fluctuations in the room.

(Let's talk about the division of level strength.)

Ten layers of internal force (fierce beast, fierce beast)

Warrior Level, Battlefield Level, Battle Heaven Level (Small Success, Big Peak) (Spirit Beast)

Five Wheels and Three Mirrors (Flood Realm, Desolate Realm, Flood Desolation Realm) (Holy Beast)

Creation Habitat, Breaking Death Realm, Life and Death Combination Realm (Sacred Beast Evolved into Human)

Heaven and Earth Realm (Level 1 to Level 6)

I'll talk about the level in the future. Thank you. ）

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