Chapter 2: A Difficult Beginning
Cheng Fengnian walked out of the Firmament Hall alone in the strange eyes of everyone.
Long Qian glanced at Wang Heng angrily, and chased him out with his mount.
Pulling Cheng Fengnian and stuffing the reins into his hand, Long Qian said seriously: "Brother Fengnian, you will always be the most powerful person in Qianqian's heart." You ride my mount, I have three horses anyway. I don't believe it, who of them dares to stop you!"
Cheng Fengnian held the reins, looked back at the Firmament Palace, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "Unexpectedly, I was driven out by the Firmament Palace." Actually, some time ago, I was ready to leave, but I didn't expect the temple to take the initiative faster than me. ”
After speaking, Cheng Fengnian turned over and rode away.
Long Qian watched Cheng Fengnian's lonely back disappear into the night, her eyes were red.
Turning to look at the "Firmament Palace", Long Qian secretly clenched her fists.
From the Firmament Palace, it seemed to fly out, and he had been running wildly for nearly five miles, before Cheng Fengnian grabbed the reins, looked back at the Firmament Palace, which had already disappeared without a trace, and raised his head and shouted.
Twenty years old!
He clearly felt that his physical condition had been rising!
However, because he had reached the age of twenty, he had to become an outcast!
There was a kind of pain suppressed in my heart.
Although he didn't want to admit it, however, according to the law of ten thousand years, the cultivation level of the human race was divided into mortals, warriors, martial artists, and martial sects, and reaching the martial sect before the age of twenty was the limit!
There has never been a special case!
If you can't reach the Martial Sect at the age of twenty, then you will never be able to reach the Martial Sect in the future!
At the age of twenty, he reached the Martial Sect, and after that, his cultivation could not improve by another point! Moreover, after that, the body of the human race would gradually deteriorate, and his cultivation would not change, but his strength would become lower and lower!
As a sect that started with competitive fighting, it is impossible for the Firmament Hall to raise a person like himself who has reached the limit!
Although he already knew this truth and was ready for this day, when he really faced this day, Cheng Fengnian would realize how unwilling he was in his heart!
He's a genius, a genius!
However, genius also has hurdles that cannot be overcome!
Hiding his face with his hands, Cheng Fengnian raised his head for a while, his eyes were red, and he rode slowly towards home.
Cheng Fengnian lives in the southern corner of Yueyang City, a rich area of the human race, and a civilian area of the demon and giant races.
This continent is called the Tian Yuan Continent, the giant race and the demon race are respected, and the human race is only a third-class existence. Even the rich people of the human race are just the level of commoners of the giant clan and the demon clan.
Moreover, what makes Cheng Fengnian envious is that unlike the human race, which has reached the limit at the age of twenty, the giant clan and the demon clan have no limit in martial arts. From birth to old age, the Giant Clan can cultivate to the top-the Seven Exquisite Heart. The demon clan is also average, and will not face any obstacles from birth to old age. As long as you have talent and work hard enough, you can cultivate to the top - Neidan Nine Turns!
For 10,000 years, countless Terrans have been looking for the answer to the Terran's ability to reach the limit of martial arts at the age of twenty, but to no avail!
Cheng Fengnian has made a lot of money by playing the arena in the past four years, so he bought a pretty good house in the rich area of the human race for his parents to live in.
When Cheng Fengnian rushed back, it was already late at night.
Originally, the lights in the room were extinguished, however, when Cheng Fengnian tiptoed open the door and entered, the two old men still noticed the movement and got up.
A middle-aged woman walked out with a candlestick and shouted from afar, "Is it Nian'er?"
Cheng Fengnian patted his cheeks, squeezed all the decadent gas out of his mind, and said with a big smile on his face: "Mother, it's me!"
A hoarse man's voice said, "Nian'er, why did you come back so late?"
Cheng Fengnian's footsteps into the house stiffened in mid-air.
Seeing his father and mother walking out, Cheng Feng sighed, raised his head, and said apologetically: "Father, mother, I was kicked out of the Firmament Palace. In the arena tonight, Yu Wenhao and I were drawn. The Firmament Hall terminated me on the grounds that I had reached the age of twenty. ”
Father and mother glanced at each other, and the mother showed a trace of distress on her face, and hurriedly took Cheng Fengnian's hand and gently patted the back of his hand a few times and said, "Nian'er, it's okay, you have always been the most powerful in my mother's heart." However, people can't win the sky, and at this age, they can only think about it. ”
Father patted Cheng Fengnian on the shoulder and said, "These things have to pass! My family has been able to crisscross the entire Tianyuan Continent in the past four years, which is already something that others can't compare to in a lifetime, and your mother and I are proud of you." ”
Cheng Fengnian nodded and said, "I'm going to find a job tomorrow, and I won't be able to get money by playing competitions in the future." ”
The mother hurriedly said: "Nian'er, you can rest for a few days before you go! The family still has a lot of money, and your father's job is still there!"
"It's okay, it's enough to rest for one night tonight. Cheng Fengnian smiled, declined the kindness of his father and mother, walked into his room, and fell asleep.
Mother was about to push the door in, but Father grabbed her, shook his head, and said, "Let him be quiet alone." In the past four years, he has become accustomed to a high position. Now that he has suddenly fallen to the bottom and become a civilian, he needs time to accept. As parents, don't talk too much at this time, let him be quiet by himself. ”
The news that Cheng Fengnian and Yu Wenhao drew and were terminated by the Sky Palace had already spread the news the next day!
The vast majority of people are talking about Yu Wenhao finally standing from the position of the second in the "Miracle Generation" to the position of the boss, and the five people in the "Miracle Generation" have become four people with the departure of Cheng Fengnian.
Everyone labeled Yu Wenhao as a "king" and "supreme person", and put on a hat of "genius ending" for Cheng Fengnian.
It wasn't until most of the morning that Cheng Fengnian woke up from the chaos.
Last night, he had a long, long dream and broke out in a cold sweat.
After washing, under his mother's worried gaze, Cheng Fengnian walked out of the house.
In the East Bazaar of Yueyang City, there are specialized institutions that provide all kinds of jobs. However, it is almost always the work of the Terrans.
The Giant Clan and the Demon Clan belong to the upper races in the Tian Yuan Continent, and even if they don't work, they will get a lot of income, so no one among them will come out to work.
After walking around the East Market, Cheng Fengnian walked out again and stood in a daze in an alley with almost no pedestrians.
Compared to the income from playing a game, the income from these jobs is simply pitiful!
However, if he was asked to go to other sects to play in the arena to make money, when he thought of the Firmament Palace, he felt a sense of resistance in his heart.
Standing in the alley for a long time, looking up at the sky, Cheng Fengnian made a decision.
Instead of working for others to earn a meager income, it is better to open your own storefront.
And what kind of storefront to open?
Naturally, it is the best martial arts hall for martial arts cultivation.
Although at present, almost all martial arts halls or sects that have begun martial arts cultivation are opened by giant clans or demon clans, just like the Firmament Palace, the hall master behind it is a giant with a five-trick exquisite heart.
However, if you only recruit disciples among the human races and charge a certain fee, it shouldn't be difficult to support a family of three.
The most important thing is that the only thing he will do best in the past twenty years seems to be martial arts cultivation.
Thinking of it, Cheng Fengnian stood up, stood up and was about to leave and go home.
Suddenly, I saw several young Terran men sneaking past the other end of the alleyway.