Ling Yunzi waved his hand and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, it's worth using a mouthful of blood to prove my conclusion."
Tu Fang no longer knew what to say at this time. What happened today was completely beyond his imagination.
"Low cultivation has the advantage of low cultivation, and the backlash is not that strong. If I step into the innate realm and say these words, I will probably be destroyed by the law of heaven," Ling Yunzi said with a smile.
"Master, are you okay?" Tu Fang said with concern.
"It's okay, it's just a backlash from heaven. It will take a few months to recover," Ling Yunzi said nonchalantly.
"How many months?" Tu Fang couldn't believe it. With his cultivation reaching Ling Yunzi's level, he could already use the power of heaven and earth to heal his injuries. Even if his limbs were broken, he could recover quickly. But now, just spitting out a mouthful of blood would take him several days to recover.
months.
"Tu Fang, you must remember that God's power is unpredictable. What I did today must not be done in the future.
Dao injuries are not physical scars, but come from the soul. They are very difficult to heal and should not be ignored." Ling Yunzi warned.
"Master, is it really worth it for you to do this?" Tu Fang sighed.
"Haha, of course it's worth it. This kind of thing rarely happens in thousands of years. Moreover, once the cultivation of such a person reaches a high level, he will be covered by the way of heaven, and no one can see it anymore.
Therefore, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for me to meet such a person. What I did today is enough to disdain the past and the present." Ling Yunzi said lightly, but his eyes were filled with the spirit of arrogance.
Anomalies in heaven and earth are extremely rare, anomalies among humans are even rarer, and anomalies that are discovered before they are covered up by the law of heaven are even rarer.
Only when anomalies are destroyed and placed under the will of heaven will people realize that for countless years, no one has seen anomalies that have not yet grown up.
Using one's own life to witness one's guess is a kind of courage in itself. Maybe the thinking of strong people is different from that of normal people. At least Ling Yunzi thinks this is very worthwhile.
"Then how should we treat Long Chen?" Tu Fang asked.
Although he had a little doubt about Ling Yunzi's words before, Ling Yunzi has been punished by heaven, so he has no choice but to believe it.
"The birth of such a person often rises like a comet, shining for centuries, pushing forward all the way, stepping on the bones of countless strong men." Ling Yunzi murmured, as if recalling something, a trace of yearning appeared in his eyes.
.
"But it's a pity that such a person is not recognized by heaven. No matter how strong he is, he will eventually die under the power of heaven and his body will not be left." Afterwards, Ling Yunzi sighed.
The odd ones are not recognized by Heaven. The stronger they are, the more they are rejected by Heaven. Each of them is amazing and talented, and they are the best in the world. It is a pity that the fireworks cannot last long after all.
In the long history of the spiritual world, such figures are like epiphyllums. Although they shock the ages every time they bloom, unfortunately, they are all too short-lived.
"It's really a pity." Tu Fang also sighed.
"So among the strongest people in the world, there is no such existence. Because they could not stand at the pinnacle of the cultivation world, they were ruthlessly destroyed. However, I don't know how long this Long Chen can live and what kind of brilliant light he can shine."
Ling Yunzi looked ahead and said.
"What should we do?" Tu Fang asked.
"Let nature take its course. Such a character has his own destiny. His longevity is destined by God. If we try to change it, we will be contaminated by cause and effect, which is an unbearable weight.
So we just need to be a bystander. Sometimes, being an audience is a kind of fun.
And I have a hunch that this group of little guys will push our Xuantian Villa to the top. Hehe, I may be the most successful head of Xuantian Villa in the history." Ling Yunzi's eyes flashed with light.
"Then can we get a good ranking in the branch competition this time?" Tu Fang also said with a look of anticipation.
"The Xuantian branch is divided into 108 other houses. Every time there is a competition, we are at the bottom. It's really annoying to think about it.
The lower the ranking, the fewer resources are allocated. This is a vicious cycle. Over the past thousand years, the gap between us and other institutions has become wider and wider.
Since I became the leader, I have been working hard to change this situation, but unfortunately I have not been able to change this fate. I really feel ashamed of my master's entrustment." Ling Yunzi sighed.
Ling Yunzi was extremely talented. He entered the bone forging realm at the age of twenty and swept through his generation with a long sword. He was so high-spirited that he was unparalleled.
Later, he became a disciple of the then head of the family. When he was thirty-five years old, the head of the family passed away and took over the position of the head of the family.
In gratitude for his master's kindness, Ling Yunzi wanted to change the current situation of Xuantian Villa. He put in countless efforts, but was still unable to do anything, which made him feel deeply frustrated.
Especially in recent years, the disciples have become more and more sluggish, and there are no outstanding strong ones, which makes people feel even more discouraged.
But last year, when I came to report, there were several monster-level good prospects, which made Ling Yunzi's heart, which had been dusty for a long time, start to get ready to move.
Seeing the emergence of geniuses such as Tang Wan'er this time, Ling Yunzi became ambitious again and prepared to work hard again to change the habit of always being at the bottom.
The appearance of Long Chen made him even more encouraged. In his excitement, he was willing to suffer the backlash from heaven in order to determine Long Chen's potential.
Although he suffered the backlash, Ling Yunzi was extremely happy. As long as Long Chen didn't die, he would definitely shine.
With the five monster-level geniuses, plus one anomaly, it would be difficult for Xuantian Academy not to rise. Ling Yunzi pondered for a moment and said: "Except for Long Chen, all other geniuses have been trained with all their strength. They are our hope for this rise.
, don’t worry about resources, we have to burn everything, this is our only opportunity, we must seize it.”
"Yes" Tu Fang said quickly.
"I'm going to heal. During this period, the other hospital will be left to you. Remember, let everything take its course. Don't give Long Chen special care, otherwise it will bring trouble to the other hospital."
Ling Yunzi finally warned her again before going to heal her wounds with confidence. After Ling Yunzi left, Tu Fang looked into the distance, feeling uneasy in his heart, and finally disappeared.
…
At this moment, across thousands of mountains and rivers, in a gorgeous cave, a girl with long hair shawl was holding a picture album in her jade hands and was quietly admiring it.
Her face is like jade, her skin is whiter than snow, her beautiful eyes are full of autumn waves, which cleanses the soul. Because of her existence, the whole cave has become a fairyland on earth.
The jade hand gently stroked the picture in the album, still with a hint of childishness, but giving people a resolute face, and the corners of the small mouth curved.
"Long Chen, you are now embarking on the path of cultivation, is it for me?" Meng Qi opened her lips lightly and let out a faint sigh.
"Hee hee, sister, you are secretly yearning for love alone again." Suddenly, a girl quietly appeared beside Meng Qi, giggling.
"Fang'er, you... are so annoying," Meng Qi blushed and hurriedly hid the picture album in her hand, saying with embarrassment.
"Haha, it seems that the most beautiful woman in our Wind Soul Pavilion has finally fallen. I don't know how many people are going to be heartbroken." Lu Fang'er said with a wink, not wanting to let Meng Qi go.
"Fang'er... if you keep doing this... I'll ignore you," Meng Qi said angrily.
"I've known for a long time that this day would come. If you have a lover, what do you want a sister like me to do?" Lu Fang'er's eyes flashed with a trace of teasing, and she pretended to be emotional.
"you……"
"Oh, okay, we are good sisters, it's just a joke, don't be so stingy." Afraid that Meng Qi would be really angry, Lu Fang'er gently held Meng Qi's jade arm and chuckled.
"But this Long Chen is really powerful. He continuously kills strong men in the Yijin Realm with the Qi Gathering Realm, and there is actually a disciple of the sect. It's really incredible." After laughing, Lu Fang'er said doubtfully.
They have been paying attention to Long Chen's movements through some means, and the news from Feng Ming yesterday really surprised them.
The blush on Meng Qi's face also receded at this time, a hint of warmth flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she said softly: "Although I don't get along with him much, I can feel that he is a person who never gives up.
He has a persistent heart, and I believe he must have suffered unimaginable hardships to achieve this result."
"As the saying goes, if you want to be prominent in front of others, you have to suffer behind your back. No one can change this rule.
Long Chen was able to get the registration form from Xuantian Academy, but Xuantian Academy is notoriously strict in selecting disciples, so I don’t know if Long Chen can pass." Lu Fanger sighed and said with some worry.
Meng Qi took out the picture album again and looked at the figure who looked like the god of war in the sky. Warmth surged in her heart.
Long Chen, come on, I look forward to seeing you again.
…
"Stop, I opened this road, I planted this tree, I want to..."
"Snapped"
A slap hit the man's face hard, interrupting his lines. Long Chen pointed at the man and cursed:
"Treat me to be an idiot. The trees here have lived for thousands of years. At that time, your ancestors didn't know where to play in the mud. Could you have planted this tree?"
While Long Chen was walking, a blind guy suddenly jumped out, holding an ax and preparing to rob Long Chen.
The man was stunned by Long Chen's slap, and it took him a long time to react. He looked at Long Chen in horror: "You...you..."
The man said two words about you, and then ran away in a rolling and crawling manner, slapping himself in the mouth as he ran.
He hated himself for being such an idiot and not seeing the person clearly when he was robbing him. He actually robbed this demon king and disappeared in front of Long Chen.
Watching the man leave in embarrassment, Long Chen shook his head. It was really speechless for someone with such an IQ to show off.
Originally, Long Chen could have left his nameplate, but Long Chen didn't think it was necessary. He didn't have time to collect it. Anyway, it was still early. If he met someone who had collected it in the future, he could just grab it.
Bullying those rookies, to be honest, Long Chen really couldn't do it. Anyway, there are so many masters, you can always encounter them.
Long Chen walked forward along the mountains, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he exclaimed.
"Mexican Chrysanthemum"
On a stone wall in front, a plant about a foot high grew there. It looked like a human figure, with a small flower blooming on the head, like a small sunflower.