"The bloodline type doesn't match, and you can't cultivate. ”

The little boy who had just dripped a drop of blood from his middle finger looked curiously at the lines on the jade slip in front of him, full of doubts.

"Tianqi, the eldest son of the patriarch of the Tian clan, the test bloodline is inconsistent with the family's cultivation bloodline, and it is not suitable for cultivating the family's exercises. Directly in front of Yu Jian, a white-haired old man said loudly in an indifferent tone.

After the old man finished speaking, a woman not far away hurriedly stepped forward, took the little boy's little hand, looked full of loss and nervousness, and immediately led him out of the test site.

The test results have come out, and the children of the family who have been watching immediately turn to each other, and there is a commotion of disdain and mockery.

"Tsk, this is still the eldest son of the patriarch, and his bloodline is so thin that he can't cultivate the family's exercises at all, it's really a big joke!"

"In fact, you don't need to test it to know that based on his cultivation speed over the years, the results are obvious. ”

"Yes, I'm ten years old, and I'm still a first-order martial artist, and it's really rotten wood that can't be carved. ”

"Eldest son, do you deserve this title? I think you should be kicked out and deprived of your status as a member of the Tian clan!"

"Silence!" In the midst of the discussions, a middle-aged man with an indifferent face, with endless majesty, shouted coldly: "Relegate this waste and his mother to another poor Heavenly Punishment Continent, give them a hut, let them never come back, and save the face of the family." ”

After the middle-aged man announced the results, everyone didn't feel much surprise, and this matter had already been expected by them.

At this time, the little boy felt his mother holding his hand, and there was a slight tremor, and after receiving the command, he led him slowly out of the hall.

However, as the little boy slowly left here, he looked at these very familiar faces, but he was very incomprehensible.

Those who were called elder brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts, all looked at themselves and their mothers with strange expressions, full of ridicule and disdain.

......

Five years later!

On the way to the Heavenly Punishment Continent, the capital of Huaxia Kingdom, Longcheng, the middle man Prodigal Ziyan was galloping, quickly rushing towards a pavilion not far away.

At this time, on the originally resolute face of the prodigal son, there was an endless anger and deep sadness. But more than that, it's still helpless.

Since five months ago, his family had received the news of the death of his sister who had married far away to the Tian clan.

After getting the news, he hurried to the Zaitian clan, but after arriving, he was told that his sister did not die in the clan, but died on another continent, the Heavenly Punishment Continent.

After months of traveling, he finally arrived at the place where the Tian clan had told them.

After arriving here, the prodigal son finally saw his sister's grave, which was free of weeds, but it was also dilapidated and infinitely desolate.

Seeing this scene, the prodigal son was full of remorse: "I knew that I shouldn't have married my sister to the Tian clan because of interests, but I didn't expect it to end up like this." ”

However, before the prodigal son could grieve, he found that a young man who was close to fifteen or sixteen years old was sitting not far from the tombstone, looking at a book seriously, already immersed in it, and he didn't even notice his arrival!

Looking at the young man in front of him, the prodigal son couldn't help but have a hint of surprise!

"Tianqi...... Be...... Is that you?" the prodigal son was filled with joy and sorrow, and his voice was a little choked.

"Hmm, who are you?" the young man reading the book asked timidly when he saw the prodigal son coming.

"I'm Uncle Yan, don't you remember me? I hugged you when you were a child. ”

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, the young man immediately showed a happy expression, greeted him, and said, "Uncle Yan, it's really you, my mother often mentioned you before she died!"

After speaking, Tianqi hugged the prodigal son!

Looking at the young man in his arms, looking around at the dilapidated environment around him, and the lonely grave of his sister, the prodigal son had a deep sting in his heart!

"Hey, I really shouldn't have agreed to my sister marrying into the Tian clan at the beginning, I didn't expect her to live so miserably, and finally return to this barren continent, without the dignity of a big family's wife!"

Then the prodigal son Yan observed again and asked:

"Tianqi, have you been living here all along?"

"yes, I've always lived here. ”

"Since my mother's death, my father has come once and told me that he has officially severed the father-son relationship with me, expelled me from the Heavenly Clan, and is not allowed to step into the Heavenly Family. And I've been living here ever since then, with my mother!"

Tianqi said this now, the surface was light and light, and there were not many mood swings, but his heart was very uncomfortable!

"What! He's really a brute!"

Listening to Tianqi's words, the prodigal son was even more shocked, his heart was dripping blood, he didn't expect that the patriarch of the Tian clan and Tianqi's biological father would directly expel him from the heavenly family regardless of the life or death of his wife and children!

However, while the prodigal son was angry, he seemed to remember something, and immediately took out a piece of jade slip from his arms, and then let Tianqi drip a drop of blood on it.

Tianqi looked at the familiar jade slip and hesitated slightly, but still did it.

Blood dripped on the jade slip, and once again a familiar pattern appeared.

After seeing this bloodline, which was called a waste by the Heavenly Family, the prodigal son Yan did not look depressed, but immediately showed an excited look and said loudly:

"Haha! Sure enough, that's right, sure enough! The Tian clan, you are really blind, haha!"

After the excitement, the prodigal son picked up the book Tianqi was reading again, looked at it a few times, and asked excitedly: "Tianqi, have you been reading this book?"

"Yes, this is given to me by my mother, so I must memorize it by heart!"

"My sister really has good intentions, and she knows everything about the matter, and she has already begun to foreshadow! In this case, your Tian clan has abandoned my nephew Tianqi! Then I will let you know what a wrong decision this is!"

After being excited, the prodigal son Yan's eyes were full of seriousness, staring at Tianqi, and said:

"Tianqi, do you want to be strong and let the people who once looked down on you know that they are wrong!"

Tianqi, who is already fifteen years old, although he didn't know why he and his mother were expelled from the Tian clan when he was a child, but as he grew older, Tianqi also understood everything!

Therefore, after the prodigal son finished speaking, he immediately showed a yearning look and said:

"Uncle Yan, is it okay? Is it really okay? But they all say that my bloodline doesn't match, is it a waste that can't be cultivated?"

"Who said it, that's because they don't understand, you are the most powerful existence of the Heavenly Abandoned Bloodline, which is not comparable to ordinary people. Now I'll hand over the cultivation path to you, and let everyone know that you are a genius, not a waste!"

Now, the prodigal son's sister has died a desolate death, and all he can do now is help her only son, Tianqi, to achieve a great cause.

So, after deciding to guide Tianqi to embark on the path of cultivation, the prodigal son Yan immediately led Tianqi to the grass house.

Then they sat down with each other and conveyed to him things related to cultivation!

"Your bloodline is extremely special, and it will be repulsive with any exercise, but only one exercise called Immeasurable Determination coincides, as long as you have him, you will cultivate extremely fast!"

"And the books that your mother made you memorize by heart are immeasurable. Now I'll teach you how to use it, and then I'll practice. ”

......

In this humble thatched house, the prodigal son spent five days with Tianqi, and during these five days, the prodigal son taught Tianqi in detail about the cultivation method of immeasurable determination.

And five days later, everything has stopped, and the prodigal son Yan looked at Tianqi in front of him and said:

"Tianqi, now that I have taught you all the cultivation methods of immeasurable determination, you should also fully master them, now with his assistance, with the power of your bloodline, you will definitely rise soon!"

Tianqi, who has always been a first-order martial artist, has never increased his cultivation by a single point in five years!

And in these five days, through the understanding of immeasurable determination, Xiuwei has actually broken through to the second order of martial arts! Seeing this change, Tianqi was extremely excited, looked at the prodigal son and said:

"Uncle Yan, I broke through, I actually broke through to the second order of martial arts!"

The growth of Tianqi's cultivation made the prodigal son Yan also very pleased, and after showing an appreciative expression, he took out the iron sword he was carrying from behind him, handed it to Tianqi, and said:

"Tianqi, this iron sword has followed me for hundreds of years, and now I will hand it over to you, only you can exert his power!

With a happy look, Tianqi took over Uncle Yan's iron sword, although it was rusty, but he still couldn't put it down!

"Why don't you have time to teach me, Uncle Yan, are you going to leave me too?"

He had just lost his mother, and now Uncle Yan, who was just looking for him, was leaving, which made Tianqi very sad.

Prodigal Ziyan noticed Tianqi's expression, patted him on the shoulder, and said:

"Uncle Yan has important things to solve, I can't accompany you, and you are already a little man, you should be in charge alone, Uncle Yan believes that you will definitely be able to make a difference!"

The current Tianqi has already walked out of the joy of getting the immeasurable decision and the iron sword, and is completely immersed in the sadness that Uncle Yan is about to leave!

"By the way, Tianqi, when I was going here, I also met your father, he also came to Dragon City, and he also had to send people to participate in the competition for the selection of the escort team of the Great General of the Protector who was about to start, I think, you should go and make a break!"

Tianqi, who was in a very depressed mood, immediately saw two streams of light in his eyes after listening to Uncle Yan's words, and then muttered to himself:

"Is Tianchen, the patriarch of the Tian clan, also coming to Dragon City? Perhaps, I really have to break off with them!"