Chapter Twenty-Seven: Accepting Transformation (Asking for Recommendation, Asking for Collection!)

Nothing was said all night.

In the morning, before dawn, Chen Tianlong got up early, and ran to the backyard after freshening up, when Chen Tianlong walked to the backyard, he saw a figure already waiting for him there, Chen Tianlong knew that Chen Batian had prepared everything, just waiting for him, and he was still a little nervous, for fear that his father would say that he was late, but he didn't expect Chen Batian to speak: "Yes, it came on time, I hope you can always persevere, persevere, persistence is the foundation of cultivation, cultivation is like a boat against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat." ”

I saw a fire burning under an iron pot in the yard, steaming with a strong and unpleasant smell.

"Take your clothes off!"

Chen Batian continued in a commanding tone, with an undoubted domineering majesty in his tone, which could not allow anyone to resist, and was full of arbitrariness, as if no one in the world could change his will.

When Chen Tianlong finished taking off his clothes, he saw Chen Batian's hands as fast as lightning in his whole body, and every time he shot a place, Chen Tianlong felt an electric current stringing towards him, it didn't hurt at first, and after a while, he felt a heart-rending pain, and soon it was all over his body, and he didn't react quickly, and the whole person was already in the hot iron pot.

"Ahhh......h

The sound of killing pigs spread far away, and the whole villa could hear bursts of shouts, Chen Tianlong felt that he was about to fall apart, flesh and blood were flying, the bones of the bones were clattering, and the bones of the whole body were broken hard, reorganized, painful, heart-piercing, heart-rending pain, making him want to be in a coma, but he couldn't be unconscious, his brain was still unusually clear, Chen Batian used his palms to put all parts of his body, including hands, feet, shoulders, back, waist, abdomen, chest, neck, and face, and he was beaten all over his body.

There were two voices in Chen Tianlong's soul sea, one was full of temptation and said: "Give up, it's too painful, there is a patriarch father, even if he doesn't have advanced martial arts, he can still be the king in the Chen family, and achieve the prestige of the little overlord, give up!

Another voice said firmly: "Do you want to never be able to hold your head up for the rest of your life? Do you want to slap people in the face? Are you willing to be insulted, that kind of shame and humiliation? You don't want to take revenge and let the insults go unpunished?"

Thinking of the attitude of those disciples of the family towards him in the past two years, all kinds of eyes, disdain, contempt, insult, and white eyes...... even ignored it, let him suffer a lot of shame, hatred was extreme, an unwilling breath came out in the bottom of his heart, making Chen Tianlong firm, and shouted in his heart: "No, I will not be reconciled, I want to find my own glory, what is this pain, I want to become stronger, keep getting stronger, strength, I want strength, pain is instantly replaced by a strong desire......"

In the end, the will to become stronger completely defeated the demons, and his mind became more condensed and his will stronger, so that he could go further and reach a higher level in the future martial arts.

An hour passed, the pain continued, it seemed endless, I don't know how long it took, Chen Tianlong only felt as if his whole body was falling apart, numb from pain, slowly bearing it, and a wave of rebellion silently erupted in silence.

In the boiling potion, Chen Tianlong felt as uncomfortable as a thousand cuts, but his brain remained awake, and he couldn't be unconscious even if he wanted to, so he could only run the "Heavenly Dragon Blood Refining Divine Skill" with all his strength to feel not so uncomfortable, Chen Tianlong hurriedly ran the Body Refining Holy Law and did not dare to stop for a moment, feeling that the aura was constantly absorbed by the body, and it was transformed into blood qi through the "Heavenly Dragon Blood Refining Divine Skill", and it was constantly refined** , The muscles of the whole body became full of infinite power, and some of them entered the dantian and were devoured and plundered by that bottomless pit, so the spiritual liquid that was originally full of unpleasant smell also turned into a pot of clear water.

Although he was tortured to death, it was worth it to feel that ** was full of infinite strength, this is Chen Tianlong's emotion after the pain.

"You clean it up by yourself first, I'll teach you practical skills, and then continue the drug stimulation tomorrow." Chen Batian looked at Chen Tianlong with a happy face.

"What?, will it continue tomorrow?" Chen Tianlong heard that he would continue tomorrow, his eyes closed, and he fainted directly.

After Chen Batian stretched out his hand to catch him, he said softly: "Stinky boy, don't you know the blessings, this kind of treatment, ordinary people can't enjoy this kind of feast, if I had such good conditions as you before, I would have been able to achieve the True Yuan Realm at least ten years earlier." After speaking, the big hand slapped Chen Tianlong's body.

"Ah...... Pain...... Spare your life......"

Chen Tianlong screamed and jumped up, and the sound of killing pigs spread throughout the Chen family, and people who didn't know thought that Chen Batian was abusing children.

"Boy, if you suffer hard, you will become a master, so you can enjoy it!"

Chen Batian ignored Chen Tianlong's screams, and then summoned the maid Xiaocui, handed Chen Tianlong to Xiaocui, and said, "After cleaning him, let him rest and wait for me in the practice room!"

"Yes, sir!"

Xiao Cui lowered her head and took Chen Tianlong's respectful words, but said in her heart: "Has the young master been thrown into the pit? Why is it so stinky and dirty." ”

In the practice room, Chen Tianlong was holding a wooden spear in his hand, facing Chen Batian, at this time, Chen Batian's body exuded a terrifying aura, and an incomparably domineering momentum was overwhelmingly pressing towards Chen Tianlong.

Chen Tianlong seemed to be carrying the Wuyue Divine Mountain, feeling extremely heavy, it was not the weight of the body, but the weight of the soul, the exhaustion of the soul, this kind of heaviness is not known to outsiders, the terrifying momentum made Chen Tianlong straighten his waist, and was constantly pressed down.

"Plop"

There was a crisp sound, less than a minute, Chen Tianlong knelt on the floor, his whole body was like being blistered, soaking wet, he didn't want to kneel, but it was too heavy, his soul was too tired, as if the strength of his whole body was exhausted, and he was carrying a 100,000 mountain on his back, so that he couldn't even move, and his will couldn't bear the heavy breath, and he had to kneel down.

"Even my thirty percent momentum can crush you like a dead dog, if you are facing an enemy, then don't you just stand where you are and let him slaughter?" Chen Batian's voice was majestic, and Chen Batian's voice ruthlessly hit Chen Tianlongdao.

At this time, Chen Tianlong felt that he didn't know when the pressure of heaven and earth disappeared, he seemed to have just been fished out of the water, but his whole body was wet, making Chen Tianlong believe that this was not a dream, this is reality, but the reality is too cruel, ** naked hit him, he was too weak, he didn't expect that even Chen Batian's momentum could not resist, if he encountered other enemies or demon beasts, that didn't mean that he could only stand in place and wait for death?

"Come again, I don't believe that even your thirty percent momentum can't be resisted!"

As soon as Chen Tianlong was said by Chen Batian, his face instantly turned red, and he was a little annoyed and angry, and shouted loudly.

This time, Chen Tianlong was mentally prepared, a little better, and after holding on for two minutes, he had to be pressed on the floor by that terrifying momentum, unable to move, and had no energy.

"Again...... I don't believe in evil..."

"Ah...... Plop ......"

"Again...... Ha ha...... It's been half an hour!"

"Ah...... Plop ......"

"Plop...... Plop ......"

Chen Tianlong is in such a continuous cycle, he was overwhelmed, and after getting up and recovering, he continued to accept the terrifying momentum pressure, although he was overwhelmed every time, like a dead dog, embarrassed, but every time he fell, Chen Tianlong could feel progress, and every small progress was the motivation for Chen Tianlong to persevere.