The age of fourteen is the period when human beings fully develop their bodies, and it is also the time when people have the opportunity to practice.
However, at this moment, in the sky, over the entire royal city, the power of a huge calamity cloud appeared again, covering the earth.
The energy contained in it makes even the strong men in the Heaven-Seeing Realm feel chilled. I don’t know who was responsible for the extradition penalty, and it was formed here.
Suddenly, from within the entire palace, the long-silent king once again let out a shocking roar. He transformed into an irresistible heroic figure between heaven and earth, rushed thousands of miles into the sky, and stood amidst the powerful calamity clouds.
All the energy that could destroy heaven and earth suddenly burst out of his body.
The power of a lion can destroy even the sky, let alone a small calamity cloud.
Facing the punishment from heaven, he could not withstand the terrifying force and was forcibly dispersed. It took fourteen years for the people of the entire royal city and the god in their hearts to finally manifest in the world.
It is also the first time for this young prince to see his father!
His majestic body and British appearance constantly impacted the heart of this young boy. His heart was even more shaken.
It's not that he has no relatives, it's just that this relative has never visited him.
It's not that he doesn't have the right to be cared for, but that he has been destined to be deprived of it by God from the moment he was born.
The world he owns is not a world of one person, but all the people in this world have abandoned him.
All kinds of thoughts and feelings have been raging in the heart of this young prince since the king appeared in the distant sky! There is no way to stop it!
The young prince covered his blurred eyes, cried uncontrollably, and shed tears of reluctance. The emotions of grief were all expressed in his body like the water of a thousand-mile river.
This is also the prince, since he learned to be lonely, to be silent, and to be alone.
The first time I burst out crying!
He didn't understand. What was his mistake?
Why does his father ignore him? People around him don’t want to see him? The world seems like it can’t accommodate him!
Tears of grievance continued to flow from the young man's eyes, as if they were broken fragments of his fragile heart, falling to the ground and beating into heavy notes one after another.
The young man cried until his throat became hoarse, his tears dried up, and even his belief in survival was gone!
The young man held his head quietly. Even this did not make him feel tired at all, causing him to fall into a deep sleep.
Instead, he looked at the sky after the calamity clouds, the extremely bright waning moon. In his eyes, there was a trace of strong hatred.
The seed of hatred is like a young sprout, which continues to grow with the nourishment of time. Although it seems extremely weak and inconspicuous at the moment, one day it will become a giant tree that shakes the world.
From then on, the boy became more silent and lonely, but no longer seemed so helpless.
Without any guidance, without any guidance, the young man unexpectedly learned by himself one day without a teacher. He learned the operation of meridians day and night, and learned how to improve his level.
Miraculously, I embarked on the path of cultivation.
Moreover, young people are fundamentally different from their biological parents in terms of talent and physique.
As if he was born with the ability to be incomparably close to those with thunder and lightning attributes, his favorite thing is the world of thunderstorms, because only thunderstorms can wash away the anger and boundless unwillingness in his heart.
Only in thunderstorm weather can he have huge thunder power for him to continuously absorb.
Above the royal city, the thunderstorm weather seemed to last longer than usual due to the young man embarking on the path of cultivation, and it occurred even more frequently, which made people feel very strange.
But after every thunderstorm, the young man's aura obviously improved greatly, far exceeding that of his peers by ten times, a hundred times, or even a thousand times.
Even those who were already well-known for their powerful bodies at that time, or those who were of the same age who were extremely talented, would look dim compared to the young man, but no one knew about all this.
Because he is the only one in the young man's world.
Because the road of a young man is always full of loneliness, just like the thunder and lightning in the sky, only one can always bloom its brilliant brilliance alone.
As the young man began to step into cultivation, the time between the mysterious tribulations seemed to be getting shorter and shorter, but the power of the tribulations that descended became more and more powerful.
As time went on, even the king with his unparalleled appearance became somewhat unable to resist.
And only then will the young man see the majestic voice of his father, the king who is unknown to him and whose strength is beyond his own, roaring in anger.
Rushing into the calamity cloud to fight with its power of calamity, the energy released from it seemed to destroy the sky and sink the earth.
The powerful pressure, if not for the joint resistance of the four guardians guarding the city, would probably have killed all the people in the royal city.
Maybe the power of God is not enough to resist the king's unrivaled appearance, or maybe the power of Tribulation is still too weak.
All in all, the power of Tribulation and Punishment cannot compete with this extremely powerful king for a long time.
Often in the shortest possible time, they are directly torn apart by their powerful gestures, causing this place of calamity and cloud to be forcibly dispersed.
Therefore, although the young man hated this strange father, he still hoped to meet him. As a result, his cultivation became more and more diligent, and his improvement speed became more and more fierce.
At first it took several years, sometimes several years, but later it often took several months.
There will always be powerful calamity clouds that form in the sky, and the power of calamity and punishment is condensed from the clouds. They are ready to land at any time, but they are carried down by their father.
The young prince's talent for cultivation is simply not comparable to that of any strong man. Even the legendary divine body will appear a little bleak when he is almost desperately cultivating.
Especially in the last few months, the huge power of the calamity cloud hurt even his father, who was extremely powerful in his heart.
But it wasn't very heavy, and this gave the young prince a sense of pleasure from revenge.
Because, after he slowly explored and understood it, he finally knew that the power of the punishment would be adjusted at different times according to the speed of his progress.
Unlike ordinary people, your calamity does not drop once when you break through a level. Instead, it drops based on your progress speed, as if to inhibit its growth.
As long as you progress faster, the time and interval between the falling tribulation and punishment will be shorter, but the power of the tribulation and punishment born will become stronger and stronger.