Chapter 1: Breakdown
"Ahh
With a frightened scream, a young man who was sitting cross-legged in the secret room, who was cultivating, suddenly covered in a bloody red light, his face turned red and lost all his blood color in an instant, and then, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and blood flowed out of his eyes, ears, and nose......
"Bang!"
"Wind!"
At the moment of screaming, the door of the chamber was kicked and smashed, and then a man rushed into the chamber like an arrow and reached the young man.
"Go crazy!" The middle-aged man picked up the young man, and when he saw his appearance, his complexion suddenly changed greatly, and he didn't have time to think about it, the middle-aged man took out a pill from his body, fed it to the young man's mouth, and then put the young man on the ground, so that he sat with his back to him, and then pinched his hands under the trick, and his palms quickly stuck to the young man's back, and the spiritual power of the whole body was frantically injected into the young man's body.
"Feng'er! Hold on! You must not be fine!" the middle-aged man roared, his face full of sadness and worry, he had made all the preparations today, how could such an accident suddenly occur! Could it be that God didn't want his vein to rise again?
"Hmm. "After about a cup of tea, the young man woke up with an 'um' sound.
"Feng'er, how do you feel?" the middle-aged man woke up for the first time, and hurriedly asked with concern.
"Dad, don't waste your spiritual power for the child anymore, the meridians of my whole body are broken, my internal organs are broken, and I am almost dying. The boy said weakly.
"No, it won't. The middle-aged man didn't believe it, and a divine sense entered the young man's body along his hands to check, and at this look, the middle-aged man's face suddenly turned pale, his body trembled, and he lost his voice: "How can this be!"
"Dad, I'm sorry, but the child won't be able to serve by your side in the future. The young man was also sad at this time, and his heart was full of self-blame and unwillingness, why did this happen?
"Feng'er, don't be sad, after the next day, Dad will take you to see the ancestor immediately, the ancestor must have a way to save you!" The middle-aged man took a deep breath and comforted the young man, but he knew in his heart that because the meridians of the demon guide were broken, the ** of the ten could not be cured, but in order to stabilize his son's affection, he could only say this.
The middle-aged man's name is Ni Zhan, he is the father of the young man, the Ni family is one of the top ten immortal cultivation families in Qinling, Yunzhou, Tianyuan Da 6, there is one Yuan infant monk, fifteen Jindan monks, more than 30 monks in the foundation building period, and one hundred and thirty monks in the condensation period.
The young man's name is Ni Feng, he has been smart since he was a child, his qualifications are grouped, his cultivation degree is fast, he is far from his peers, he is still three months away from turning sixteen years old, he already has the cultivation of the peak of the ninth layer of condensation, among his peers, he can be called amazing!
However, it was such a genius boy, when he broke through the bottleneck and broke the shackles and took the step that countless immortal cultivators dreamed of, he suddenly went mad for no reason, and the meridians of his whole body were shattered, and a generation of genius teenagers became immortals.
After Ni Zhan stabilized his son's injury, he immediately carried him out of the secret room, and when he came to the courtyard, he took off into the air and flew towards the place where the ancestor of the Ni family was retreating.
"Young master, don't worry, this is severe, but the small one took a lot of effort to buy it from the black market, even if Ni Feng is lucky not to die this time, he must be a wasted person, once in the future, see who dares to pretend in front of the young master, and don't take you in the eyes. "Not long after Ni Zhan flew away with Ni Feng in his arms, two people walked in outside the courtyard gate, a young man, who looked like he was in his twenties, and a slightly younger man, who looked like he was only ten years old, if Ni Feng was here, he would definitely know these two people, the young man, called Cheng Ling, and the other ten ** years old was called Ni Xiangdao, who was the son of the head of the Ni family. The man who spoke just now was the young man.
"Cheng Ling, you have done a good job, if Ni Feng's cultivation is really exhausted, and he will no longer be able to practice, I will be rewarded, young master. The boy said with a smile.
"Thank you, young master, the little one doesn't need any reward, as long as you saddle the horse next to the young master, you will be satisfied. Cheng Ling hurriedly waved his hand.
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"Ancestor, please save Feng'er, he is about to die!" After a short time, Ni Zhan came straight to the retreat place of the ancestor of the Ni family with his son in his arms, knelt down with a "poof" at the door of the cave, kowtowed and begged.
"Boom..."
After a while, the stone door of the cave slowly opened, and out of it came an old man with a crane boy face and full of energy, this old man was Ni Xiaotian, the ancestor of the Ni family, who was now the peak of the cultivation of the early Yuan Infant stage, and was the only Yuan Infant monk among the top ten immortal cultivation families in Qinling.
"Get up. Ni Xiaotian glanced at Ni Feng, who was already pale in Ni Zhan's arms, frowned slightly, and said, "Come in with me." ”
Entering the cave, Ni Xiaotian asked Ni Zhan to put Ni Feng on the bed, and then Ni Xiaotian put one hand on Ni Feng's vein, and a trace of divine consciousness followed the hand that held the pulse and entered Ni Feng's body.
"The meridians are broken, the internal organs are broken, and the injuries are too severe, and I am afraid that there is nothing I can do. After about half a cup of tea, Ni Xiaotian opened his eyes, shook his head, and said regretfully: "It's a pity that my Ni family is a genius!"
"Ancestor, Ancestor, please save Feng'er, great-grandson has no other extravagant hope, as long as he can save Feng'er's life, Ancestor, please!" Seeing Ancestor shaking his head, Ni Zhan let out a "poof", knelt down again, kowtowed on the ground, and begged.
"You get up. Ni Xiaotian pulled Ni Zhan and said: "I'll try my best, whether I can survive or not depends on the creation of Feng'er, you go out first, stay outside the cave, and don't let anyone disturb me." ”
"Thank you, Ancestor, thank you, Ancestor!" Ni Zhan kowtowed to Ancestor twice more before he got up, and after taking a deep look at his son who was lying in a coma on the bed, he walked out of the cave.
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"Ancestor!" About two hours later, when Ni Zhan saw Ancestor coming out of the cave, he asked eagerly, "Feng'er, ...... he?"
"My life is saved, I'm afraid it's ......" Ni Xiaotian waved his hand to stop Ni Zhan's words, and said: "I'm afraid that from now on, Feng'er will no longer be able to cultivate, you go and take him back to recuperate." ”
"I'm so badly injured, I'm very satisfied to be able to pick up a life, how can I have any other extravagant hopes, thank you Ancestor!" Ni Zhan said, kneeling down and kowtowing again.
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"Daddy. Three days later, Ni Feng finally woke up from his coma, looking at his father, who had been guarding the bedside and was obviously much older, and felt bitter and sad in his heart.
"Feng'er, you're finally awake, it's good to wake up, it's good to wake up. Ni Zhan, who was originally meditating with his eyes closed, heard his son's call, his eyes suddenly opened, revealing a look of joy;
"You must not move, the broken meridians and viscera are condensed, you must not move. Ni Zhan saw that his son seemed to be about to get up, Huo Ran stood up from his knees and hurriedly stopped.
"Dad, I'm sorry. Ni Feng knew that his father was in the family, and he was afraid that he would be even more unpopular.
"Silly boy, it's good that you're okay, what's there to be sorry for. Ni Zhan smiled, trying not to touch those sad things.
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Three months later, under Ni Zhan's careful care, Ni Feng's injuries finally healed, but his cultivation was in vain, and he could no longer cultivate.
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