Chapter 9: Cutting Your Tongue [1]
She tried many times, and found that this body was really weak to the extreme, and she couldn't do the most basic condensation, no wonder it was called waste.
Condensation is not enough, Zhuge Canglan sorted out his thoughts in his mind.
The Star Luo Continent is a world of cultivators, where power is worshipped, and the higher the level of the aura, the more respected people are.
She is the fourth little ~ sister of the Zhuge family, her mother is the current Mrs. Zhuge 's maid, and her father is Zhuge Zheng, who sacrificed her.
Since she was born, she has been regarded as an ominous person because she was born with a yin and yang face.
It is also a waste of pseudo-spiritual roots, and it is not easy for the Zhuge family to live to the age of twelve.
The Zhuge family was originally a Xiuzhen family in Qianze Kingdom, and it was once very prosperous.
However, the ninth-generation patriarch was punished by heaven for practicing forbidden arts.
Therefore, since then, no one in the Zhuge family has cultivated to the realm of Mahayana Flying Heaven for hundreds of years, and there are even few who have cultivated to the tribulation period.
Hundreds of years have passed, and now Zhuge has declined year by year to the point that he can only be in a corner of peace, hiding in the most remote empty elephant city in Qianze Country.
Zhuge Jingyuan, the second son of Zhuge Zheng, is a heavenly spirit root that has not been encountered for hundreds of years.
He thought that he could reinvigorate the prestige of the Zhuge family with this son, but he didn't expect to die in the Yudan period.
This caused the Zhuge family to suffer a heavy blow again, and the high priest proposed a virgin to use her blood to worship the immortals, hoping to impress the heavens.
Pick and choose, no one wants their daughter to be a sacrifice, so someone remembered the four little ~ sisters with yin and yang faces.
This result made everyone in the Zhuge family happy, and they could not only use waste, but also not hurt themselves.
It's just that except for one, Zhuge Canglan's biological mother, Aunt Liu.
Aunt Liu is the only person in the world who loves Zhuge Canglan, but unfortunately she is not favored.
After hearing that his only daughter was going to be sacrificed, he became ill under fear and anxiety, and now he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.
The first thing Zhuge Canglan has to do now is to try his best to increase his strength.
In this world of strict hierarchies and clear barriers, regardless of men and women, young and old, only in terms of strength, the only thing she can rely on is herself.
This place was even more cruel and cold than her previous world.
Here, the weak are born to be eliminated by the strong, and the pseudo-Linggen woman can only marry someone else as a concubine, and she can't even be a wife.
If you don't have the ability, then you can only be trampled on.
If you want to survive here, you can only climb up desperately, step on the bones of others, build your own Great Wall, stand in a higher position than everyone else, proud of the world, and overlook the common people......
Zhuge Canglan secretly swore an oath.
Even in this strange world, I can re-establish my kingdom.
One day, I will submit the whole world to my feet.
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The outside of the ancestral hall of the Zhuge family is very bluffing, solemn, and looks even better than the house where Zhuge is living.
Inside, however, it was unusually dilapidated, covered with cobwebs, and filled with the smell of rotting wood.
Sitting on the futon, Zhuge Canglan had already seen two gray-haired mice the size of their feet swaggering past in front of her.
After she was locked in, she knew that no one would bring her food.
So the tribute offered on the incense table was eaten, and after eating, the body slowly gained a little strength.
When my ears moved, I heard someone approaching, mixed with angry cursing.