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In the ancient land realm, heaven and man were rampant, gods and demons roared, and ghosts and demons were rampant.

However, time passes, all souls rotate, the world changes, the times change, the strong rise up, like the stars shining, all over the world, the supreme walks in the world, leaving a myth.

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Land boundary, 35679 in the Fu Huang calendar.

Location: On the border of Hengteng Country, in a simple hut under the Seo Dao Mountains.

At this time, it was raining heavily outside the hut, and inside the hut, there were two people, one big and one small.

"Lingfu Erpin, you... He didn't have any cultivation talent. ”

In the hut, the middle-aged man looked at the information displayed on the formation, and his pupils shrank sharply. I didn't know how to speak, and after being silent for a long time, I said this to the seven-year-old child standing in the formation, he knew that it was cruel, but the reality was like this, everyone's spiritual endowment was born and could not be changed.

When the kid heard these words, his whole body trembled, he couldn't have imagined that his spiritual endowment was actually the lowest second-class, only one point higher than the first-class spiritual endowment!

This is among many ordinary people who have not cultivated all their lives and have always lived as a mortal, and they can find a large number of spiritual endowments that are higher than him by grabbing a handful.

It's just that this simple sentence, like a shocking bombing, completely blew up the child, stood there, and kept repeating the sentence in his mouth: "Second grade, just second grade......"

Repeating these words, the child felt as if he had fallen into an abyss, his whole body shivering, and he exuded an aura of despair.

The cultivation of monks, the improvement of speed and talent are all based on spiritual endowment. Lingfu, it also has the most direct meaning, that is, the affinity between people and the aura of heaven and earth, the higher the Lingfu, the higher the affinity. And the aura of heaven and earth is the foundation of the monk's cultivation.

The affinity with the aura of heaven and earth cannot be changed in how to cultivate, and only the supreme elixir in the legend has such an effect, but that kind of treasure medicine is only available in legends. And once it really appears, it will definitely alarm countless powerful supremes in the world, compete for it, cause endless blood killings, and create a large number of killings.

Don't talk about those who are far away.

There are ten spiritual endowments.

It is divided into five levels, one to three is the first level, which is low, such a spiritual endowment can be possessed as long as he lives in this world, and even if such a child cultivates, his achievements in the future will be very small, if there is no huge resource support, it can be said that he has broken the path of cultivation.

Four to six endowments, this is the second layer, for the general, most of the future achievements are not high or low. If you are lucky enough to cultivate, you can only have ordinary combat power.

And the seven to eight fu is the third layer, that is, the general genius, for the best! The future achievements must not be too small, it is the backbone of many forces, and in the next two levels, nine and ten!

It is a very small number of existences, and generally a huge and incomparably large country can't find a few! Jiufu is not bad, it is the fourth level, although it is rare in the world, but it is not nothing, if this kind of genius does not fall when he is weak, then he can eventually become a supreme supreme, become the object of worship of the world, walking in the world, no one dares to be disrespectful.

And the fifth layer after that, the tenth-rank spiritual endowment, also known as the ten-honored endowment!

There may be one in hundreds of millions of people, and perhaps none of them.

If such a person is discovered, he will become the object of pursuit and protection by every big clan and every force, and he will devote all his resources to cultivating him.

Because if the Ten Spirits grow, they will definitely become the strongest in the world and become the guardian of a clan or a force.

If an ordinary monk in the monk world encounters such a person, he must turn around and run for his life, and he does not dare to fight, because the innate spirit body of the Ten Venerable is terrifying, and they can say that they have another name, the young supreme.

Supreme, that is the title of the strongest, and most people in the monastic world refer to them by this title. And to use the title of the Supreme of Youth to call a child with ten spiritual endowments, but no one in the world disputes it, which shows how powerful and terrifying the natural spirit body of the children of the ten spiritual endowments is.

After a long time, the child came back to his senses and looked at the middle-aged man on the side, trying to see some information in his eyes, was he lying to himself? But after looking at it for a long time, the expression on the middle-aged man's face did not change at all.

The child still doesn't believe that he is so useless?

"Your spiritual endowment is too low, if you cultivate, without the support of huge resources, you won't achieve anything. And we're ...... now You, give up. ”

"And even if the eldest brother and sister-in-law are still alive, they won't want you to take revenge, because it's too difficult for you. ”

The man couldn't bear to look at the child in front of him, but what he said was the truth. The resources they have at their hands are indeed too small, and the enemy is too strong, if it is a battle, they will not have to face that one enemy, but an entire family.

The child gritted his teeth, but he bit too hard, and his lips were bitten out of blood by him without knowing it: "There is only a second-grade spiritual endowment, hahahaha, it's ridiculous, hahahaha!"

The middle-aged man was silent, quietly looking at the child who was standing and smiling and talking, he couldn't bear it, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only sigh helplessly, because the past month was too heavy for a child who was only seven years old.

The child couldn't bear it, because tears were about to fall, but he had already introspected in his heart, and he would never shed a single tear in the future. But at this time, the blow in his heart was too great, and the degree of pain was far greater than killing him with a sword. He couldn't stand it, and turned around and rushed out of the door.

It was raining heavily outside, and Rong Licheng watched the child snatch the door out but did not stop it, but slowly got up and followed out.

Maybe under the heavy rain, the child will come to his senses and vent, after all, it is a seven-year-old child.

Seeing the child's low spiritual level, the middle-aged man shook his head helplessly, he no longer had the idea of letting the child cultivate.

"Maybe that's the best for him. ”

In his mind, instead of letting the child become a monk, he would become an ordinary person, grow up under his protection, and flee to live in the hostile country of Asamu. At the same time, with his help, you can let the child get some ordinary jobs there, or let him open his own shop and become a boss or something, and there will be no problems in life. In the future, it may be a good way to live like that until old age and death.

"Big brother and sister-in-law, is this the best outcome for him?" Looking at the figure of the child running in the rain, the middle-aged man said with sadness in his eyes.

The rain was pouring down, and the children kept running under the rainy night.

At last he stumbled, the child fell to the ground, and the rain washed him, and he opened his mouth wide and gasped wildly, but even then he did not cry out loud like the other children.

The raindrops were huge, each one the size of an adult's fingernail, and it was very painful to drop on the child's face. But the child, as if he did not feel pain, closed his eyes to the sky, and let the raindrops fall and slap on his young face.

Memories of the past came to his mind, his mother's love, the warm embrace in the middle of the night, the affectionate change of clothes for him, the scratching of his little nose, looking at him with doting, and letting him be coquettish. The father's kind smile, the reprimand when he made a mistake, and the truth after the reprimand, accompanied him to all kinds of fun and coaxed him to be happy.

But these can only become the most precious and precious memories in the hearts of children. Because of the great changes that night, his father was knocked off the cliff to protect their mother and son, and his mother died tragically under the sword to protect his safety.

The mother's last look at that time has been echoing in the child's mind, and it is impossible for him to forget it now, or even in the future. During this month, as long as he was asleep, he could dream of the caring, reluctant and worried eyes of his mother, who had been worried about him when she died, and turned a blind eye to her own safety.

"What should I do?" the child stood up and shouted to the sky, and the dark clouds in the sky responded as if they were lightning, illuminating the sky and thundering.

The spiritual endowment is low-level, and it is still so low-level, revenge? It is almost impossible to even cultivate? How can he talk about revenge? What capital does he use to take revenge?

"You're ...... So you want to take revenge?" Rong Licheng walked out, without any cover on his body, and let the rain continue to wash on his body, just standing under the rain, forcibly letting himself speak calmly, this is for the child, in fact, it is also for himself.

"Yes. The child's words were shouted out.

Hearing Rong Licheng's words, the child turned around and stared at him, and the expression on the child's face was obviously about crying, but he was held back. Looking at the whites of the child's eyes, the whites of the eyes were bloodshot, and the eyes were full of intense anger, which was not at all the eyes that a seven-year-old child should have.

Rong Licheng was silent, glanced at the child, and looked at the sky.

"Well... Okay, I got it. Rong Licheng finally nodded, he saw from the child's eyes, the hatred that was engraved into the bone marrow: "You have to really think about it, your spiritual endowment is low, and the subsequent cultivation will be extremely painful, and the daily cultivation is unbearable even for many adults." ”

"So what?"

So what? Rong Licheng was stunned, so what?

"Hahahaha, what a 'so what', okay, I got it. The child's short sentence made Rong Licheng think of his eldest brother, who deserved to be the kind of eldest brother. For the first time in a month, Rong Licheng was a little happy.

"Zhou Chenxi, you have to remember your words today, and regret it later. Rong Licheng turned around, his right hand moved, and when he raised his hand, brilliant runes appeared, connected to each other, like a chain, extending from his shoulder and heading towards his palm. These runes appear extremely brilliant on a dark, rainy night, illuminating the neighborhood. The runes swirled around his hand, and his true qi fluctuated violently. When his palm slammed out, a giant palm condensed in the air and slammed into the big forest on the side.

The rumbling sound came out, only to hear an explosion, more than a dozen big trees in the big forest were broken under the giant palm, the stumps were broken and the trees flew sideways, just a blow, and there was a mess everywhere in the eyes, and more than a dozen big trees had disappeared.

"If you regret it, whether it's the eldest brother's child or not, I'll slap you to death, just like them. ”

"No regrets!"

As long as he can take revenge, let him die, as long as he can take revenge, all difficulties will not make him regret it.

Rong Licheng didn't turn back, just turned his back to Zhou Chenxi, because he didn't want the child to see him at this time.

"Go back and wash well with hot water to warm your body, if you catch a cold under such heavy rain, your cultivation will be put on hold. ”

"Yes. ”

"Let's go back. Rong Licheng waved his hand and let Zhou Chenxi go back to the house, but he stayed in the rain.

Because, not only Zhou Chenxi wants to cry, but Rong Licheng also wants to cry, but can he cry? The answer is no.

Under the rainy night, Rong Licheng slowly knelt down and knelt in the water: "I'm sorry big brother and sister-in-law, I will try my best to teach Chen Xi, no matter what his future achievements are, I will protect him, and repay my eldest brother for saving his life three times for the rest of my life." As he spoke, he bowed three times to the sky in the rain. What he said before was actually to scare Zhou Chenxi, Zhou Chenxi is the orphan of his eldest brother, how could he do it?

Although he and Zhou Chenxi's father are not related by blood, they are friends of life and death, because if there was no Zhou Chenxi's father, there would be no current Rong Licheng.

The rain was still falling, the lightning in the sky was still shining from time to time, and the thunder roared all night.

Zhou's mother "Liu Nianyun"

The drooping hair lost his mother, and the young jasper Liu Nianyun.

The pond bridge lights promise each other at night, and the joy and the sound are connected.

The heart is full of affection, and the pregnant child hopes for a weak crown.

The lamentation peak turned to the dream and dissipated, and the road was concerned about the safety of the child.