"Not bad, at least I'm still a young master and don't have to worry about my livelihood." "Little" Xinning was lying on the rocking chair, basking in the sun, thinking with satisfaction. "Even if I can't practice martial arts in the future, at least I can live a life of eating and waiting to die.
Wonderful days. Besides, practicing martial arts is so hard, what kind of future can there be?"
It has been a year since he came to this world, and the ten-year-old "little" Xinning has passed the period of missing him. "My son is already in the third grade of junior high school. He is already much taller than me, less than half a meter and seventeen."
Being disabled is much better. Although he doesn't study well, often quarrels with his wife, doesn't like labor, etc., he is still good in other aspects. Now that I have left, will he still be quarreling with his wife all day long? Probably not, my son
In fact, he is quite sensible."
For forty years in his previous life, Xinning lived a life of unsatisfactory life in a tertiary production unit of a state-owned oil field company. The couple's income was barely enough to survive, and he had no ability. Seeing that the unit was not profitable and there was no hope for bonuses,
I have no money to change my house, and I have no hope of buying a car...
I have failed so much as a man. The happiest moment every day is to drink a small drink at home at night to numb myself. I used to have a lively and active personality. As I grow older, my life becomes unsatisfactory, and my interactions with friends and classmates also deteriorate.
Less, and my personality is a bit withdrawn. There is nothing I can do about it, it is normal to have some low self-esteem.
"It would be great if I didn't work to get rich." Xinning was drinking wine every day and thinking about it. What's worse, Xinning was thinking about it while riding an electric bicycle on the way to work. She missed the time and place and ended up with a girl.
He had a close encounter with a Santana car that was not much younger than him, and came to this pollution-free world.
I miss my son, but I feel sorry for my wife. How are they? There was a car accident on the way to work. It must have been a work-related injury. I hope the insurance can give my wife and children some help. Hi! The nine-year-old child has been sighing for almost a year.
Gradually adapted to this world.
In this family, the mother, Liu Liuli, is only thirty years old. She is a super beautiful young woman. She cherishes her eldest son every day, and feels full of guilt for Xinning, a little man who likes to sigh at such a young age.
A year ago, I encountered robbers on the way back to my parents' home. My mother, who was very capable, didn't take it seriously. She defeated the robbers in a few moments. What was worse was that she couldn't bear to spare any strength for one of the robbers. She watched her mother kill her.
After killing all her companions, including her own family, the little female robber threw out her killer weapon "Xiao Li's Flying Stick" without fear of death. The vindictive but self-aware little female robber knew that she could not hurt her mother, so she targeted Jiu.
Older...
Xinning was badly hit. I don't know if "Xinning" was lucky enough to replace him. The same goes for this group of robbers. They also brought children with them during the robberies. It was really heartless. Xinning couldn't help but slander him.
As Xiao Xinning became more and more cheerful, often joking with his mother, which made Liu Liuli extremely happy, her son finally returned to normal.
Xinning suddenly asked for a sip of wine one day. After a "painful meal" from his father Xinsen, Xinning became increasingly lazy.
"When will the days of meat and wine end?" Xinning felt very sad. This little body has not grown up yet and has no autonomy. After the unscrupulous father "pained" him, he saw
It didn't seem to have any effect, and it made my son even more silent, which was great.
Her mother Liu Liuli angrily accused her father Xinsen, "My son finally forgot the pain and returned to normal. Look what you have done? Humph! I'll go find my father."
"You bastard, you have grown up and your wings have become stiff..." Grandpa Xin Linli pulled Xinsen into a corner and gave him a "painful beating", "Look at you, you are too old to help."
Forget it, what a mess you are making." Grandpa Xin Linli, who was still angry, pointed at Xinsen who was groaning on the ground and said angrily.
Poor old man Xinsen finally corrected his position. He was a third-class citizen in the family. Helpless, Xinsen began to do the ideological work of little Xinning.
"Son, it's not that my father won't let you drink. It's not yet time. If you hold back any longer, you will see that your father and I have reached the seventh level of the Samurai at the age of twenty. Your grandfather will take the initiative to have sex with me without my father opening my mouth.
If Dad drinks a few sips, you have to fight for it yourself, right?"
"Dad, is the seventh-level warrior very powerful?"
"It's okay. There are nine levels of samurai. Levels 1 to 6 can train the limbs. Levels 7 to 9 can train the trunk, and it will be difficult for the body to get sick again. That's why your grandfather allows me to drink." Dad.
Xinsen said proudly.
"Dad, what level of warrior are you now?" Xinning asked casually, what about the limbs, the torso, is it possible for yourself to practice the golden bell, iron cloth shirt? Pull it down quickly, it is said that that thing
After practicing to influence fertility, how can I lack sexual happiness in my wonderful life? How can I do such difficult and boring things?
"Level 8! How about it? Dad is very powerful, right?" Dad said with a very arrogant look.
"What! You reached the seventh level as a warrior at the age of twenty. You are an eighth-level warrior at the age of thirty-two this year. It took you twelve years to reach the first level. You are not ashamed of it, but proud of it." Xiao Xinning showed a smile.
The expression of shame and incompatibility, what kind of bad skills is this? The improvement is still so slow, Comrade Xinning is even less interested.
Human life is limited, youth is also limited, and the good time of eating and waiting for death is also limited...
"What the hell is your expression! After a warrior reaches the seventh level, each level is very difficult. You will understand later. Your grandfather is the only genius in our family who broke through as a martial artist at the age of fifty-one. Otherwise,
, Our family’s life is very difficult. I have almost no hope of breaking through the martial arts masters in this life. I hope you, the younger generation, can stand up. If a family does not even have a martial arts master, it will not be far away from the death of the family." Dad Xinsen said at the end,
His face became much more serious.
"Are martial arts masters very powerful?" Xiao Xinning asked lazily.
"Is it very powerful? A martial artist can kill someone with a wave of energy from dozens of steps away. A martial artist can live at least two hundred years. Do you think he is powerful or not?" Dad said with an envious look on his face.
"Holy shit! Immortal?" Xiao Xinning's lazy expression was wiped away, and his mouth opened wide. He can live for two hundred years. Is it some kind of cultivation mentioned in the fairy novels of his previous life? It seems that martial arts is still very useful.
A promising career, you can kill someone just a few dozen steps away.
"Dad, can a martial artist fly?" Xinning asked excitedly. Xinning has also read some online novels. It is said that at some stage of foundation building, one can fly with a sword. Could it be that he has come to a world of immortal cultivation?
"Flying? Martial arts masters can't do it yet, unless they reach the realm of the legendary Martial Saint. It is said that Martial Saints can fly with their weapons, move mountains and seas, and live for thousands of years. But almost no one has seen it, and it seems that they have gone to other worlds. Maybe, you
Grandpa knows a little bit," Dad Xinsen said.
Xiao Xinning was silent. She originally thought that the young master of the family would not have to worry about his livelihood. He could live a good life of eating well and waiting to die. The life he had dreamed of in his previous life was about to come. But in the face of immortality, the flying bird
Xiao Xinning was tempted by the opportunity that could only be found in online mystical and spiritual novels.
In my previous life, I was a college student in the 1990s. I had been working in the workplace for 20 years. Other classmates had long been section chiefs or division chiefs, but I couldn't get ahead. Now, as long as I work hard, I can live forever.
He has a lifespan of a thousand years! Isn’t that the old immortal in the Nascent Soul stage mentioned in the previous life novel? It seems that this is really a world of cultivation. Then my life goal seems to be different.
"Dad, can I practice martial arts?" Xinning's eager expression was beyond words.
"You are ten years old and have long passed the age of practicing martial arts. I will take you to the ancestral hall for a test tomorrow and we will find out." Dad said casually.
"Dad, what are you testing for?" Xinning asked.
"Look at your sensitivity and attributes to the aura. As long as you sense the aura, you can practice. As for the attributes, they are divided into metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, etc. You can cultivate whichever aura you sense.
Reiki, everyone has something that suits him or her, and there is no one that is great." Dad Xinsen said.
Xinning feels a bit like the spiritual roots mentioned in novels. According to Xinning's memory, there are very few people who can cultivate and have spiritual roots in the novels of previous lives. I...
"Dad, why can't I feel the spiritual energy?" Xinning asked nervously. He wouldn't be so unlucky. Even if he had some inferior spiritual root, at least there would still be a chance.
"You haven't practiced the exercises yet. You will find out tomorrow when you go to the spirit testing array in the ancestral hall." Xinsen saw that Xinning was interested, and his goal was achieved.
The Xin family is a small family in the Fire Wing Mansion on the southwest border of the Fire Spirit Kingdom. There are several hundred members in the direct line and collateral families. Since there are martial arts masters in the family, they are considered to have a small status in the Fire Wing Mansion. It is said that
The place where the family is located is also a place with good aura.
In an unknown number of years, the positions of the Xin family's direct line and collateral lines have changed countless times. It's simple. In this world where force is paramount, strength determines everything. If you have strength, you are the direct line. As long as you are a martial artist,
What are your sons and grandsons... In short, if one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs will ascend to heaven.
Xiao Xinning's grandfather Xin Linli is such an outstanding representative. Xiao Xinning's grandfather was very talented and obsessed with cultivation, which led to him becoming a direct lineage and a single lineage. Since he was originally a collateral lineage, he could only find an ordinary person to marry. Grandma
If you can't sense the spiritual energy, you won't be able to practice cultivation and will die of illness.
Although Xin Linli is obsessed with cultivation, his greatest pleasure is teasing this lazy little grandson. Other children started practicing cultivation at the age of six or seven. No, he is almost ten years old. He is a cultivator and a doting maniac, and he does not force little Xinning
.Little Xinning usually looks at other children sweating profusely all day long, and just thinks ###, now that she knows she can live forever, even the King of Heaven can’t stop her!
"Damn it, I will definitely become a martial artist and live for more than two hundred years. No, I will definitely become a martial saint and live for more than a thousand years. How many days will I have to enjoy!" Xinning said lustfully.
"Why should I be afraid of hardship in cultivation? I was able to get into college in the early 1990s. How could I be afraid of hardship?"
"Danger? Anyway, I have already died once, so let's just treat it as another death." Xinning strengthened his confidence.
"Mygad! You must bless me to be able to practice. What if I am a loser and can't practice? Hi!" Xinning sighed again.
In the fairy tale novels I read in my previous life, someone who traveled through time was just a useless person in cultivation, but suddenly he had some shitty adventure, or acquired some super treasure and made great progress in his magical skills.
The question is, are adventures just a cabbage that anyone can meet? Or are super treasures flying all over the sky and running into them as soon as they travel through time. Damn it! This is all fucking nonsense.
Poor little Xinning began to worry about gains and losses.