Yang Yifei slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were bright and shining, as if competing with the sun in the sky. It took a long time to gradually disappear, revealing his black and white eyes again.
A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Cultivating Taoism takes no time, don't deceive me. It's just a meditation, and it lasts a night. In the future, when the realm is high, doesn't it mean that one retreat can last ten years or a hundred years?"
He stood up, his body made a series of crackling sounds, and his height actually grew by a few centimeters out of thin air.
Originally he was only 1.75 meters tall, but now he is 1.8 meters tall. His thin figure has become thinner and no longer frail.
Wear clothes to look slimmer, take off clothes to look fatter, that's it.
He casually tore off his blood-soaked clothes, shook his body, and shook off the blood scab, revealing his new skin, which was white and tender, much better than the finest mutton-fat white jade.
"It is worthy of being the Mysterious Art of Creation that has stirred up the world of immortality. Just one night of practice has allowed me to stand at the door of the foundation building stage. With enough spiritual energy, I can step into the early stage of foundation building. It's a pity that spiritual energy is hard to find."
The earth is too barren and the spiritual energy is too thin to accumulate enough spiritual energy for advancement.
He stretched out his five fingers, pointed them at the lake, and pressed lightly.
Boom, the lake water suddenly dropped three feet, and a huge handprint appeared on the water, as if it was imprinted on it and would not disappear for a long time.
"too poor."
Yang Yifei shook his head and said with dissatisfaction. In the memory of the Immortal of Creation, he could cover the sky with one hand and knock down countless stars with one palm. He was still too far behind.
"Keep practicing, and sooner or later I will be able to reach that level."
Yang Yifei is full of confidence.
"By the way, I haven't had time to look at the Ring of Creation and see what's inside."
Yang Yifei's mental power surged, and he opened the Ring of Creation according to a special method, but was disappointed.
Except for a sun suspended in the sky, there is nothing else inside, not even decent materials. The only comfort is that the ring has a huge space, and with Yang Yifei's current mental strength, he can't even see the edge.
"That's right, Immortal Creation will fight to the death and must have used everything that can be used. How can there be anything left? You can't be too greedy."
Yang Yifei thought for a while and decided to collect some herbs and refine several potions of elixirs to help his father's health.
Just when Yang Yifei was collecting herbs.
In front of Xiaolin Village Ancestral Hall.
Three long wooden stakes were built into a simple shelf, and Li Lanhua hung from it with her hands tied with ropes.
The body is taut and the curves are exposed.
There were piles of firewood below, and there were people around, all excited, staring at Li Lanhua.
"What a shame, what a shame." A woman beat her chest and screamed. "My son has only been dead for a few years, and this shameless thing has already started to steal people. Our old Lin family has lost all face with her. There is nothing we can do."
Alive!"
"Burn her, burn her," the crowd shouted.
Li Lanhua's clothes were torn by whips, exposing the twisted flesh and blood inside. At this time, she was expressionless and looked at the sky quietly. Yang Zhenqiu, who was tied up on the other side with a bruised nose and face, said angrily: "You are lynching and breaking the law."
"Breaking the law? In this Xiaolin Village, I am the law." Lin Dewang waved his hand. "I used to think you were a cultured person, so I gave you face, but I slapped you on the face. Your son ran away, so I took you to the top. I'll punish you first.
This shameless thing, I will teach you a lesson again."
"Shameless! Despicable!"
Yang Zhenqiu was so angry that his whole body trembled and shouted: "Although I am an outsider, I have tried my best to teach your children to study these years. It must be all thanks to me that they can get into a good school. Can't I even say goodbye?"
The crowd surged, and someone said: "If he does well in the exam, it means my child is smart. What does it have to do with you?"
"That's right, that's right." Others agreed.
Yang Zhenqiu was filled with grief and anger and had nothing to say.
Lin Dewang came under the shelf and smiled coldly: "You have already stolen from others, why are you still wearing clothes? Let everyone see how dirty you are."
He reached out and grabbed Li Lanhua's pants and shouted, "Everyone, do you want to take them off?"
"Take it off! Take it off! Take it off!"
Louder, higher, and more excited sounds came from the crowd, and the whole Xiaolin Village was filled with heat.
Lin Dewang used both hands to pull hard.
Click!
"Ah...ah..."
The one who howled was not Li Lanhua, but Lin Dewang!
I saw him holding his right arm with his left hand, falling to the ground, wailing in pain.
His right arm was at a weird angle and was obviously broken.
That sound was not the sound of pants tearing, but the sound of bones breaking.
The villagers of Xiaolin Village were shocked. They looked into the distance and saw Yang Yifei dropping a black thing on his back and striding over.
Just now, at his critical moment, a flying stone broke Lin Dewang's arm.
Yang Yifei's face was ashen and he shouted sternly: "Do you all want to die?"
Li Lanhua, who had always been expressionless, changed her face and shouted hurriedly: "Let's go quickly."
"I won't leave." Yang Yifei glanced at the injuries on Yang Zhenqiu and Li Lanhua, and became even more angry, "Okay, very good, it seems that Xiaolin Village no longer needs to exist."
"They will kill you, let's go!" Li Lanhua cried.
Li Lanhua's mother-in-law, the mother-in-law who beat her breasts and beat her legs, screamed when she saw Yang Yifei: "Yang Yifei, you dare to seduce my daughter-in-law, today I..."
Snap, a slap hit the mother-in-law hard on the face. The mother-in-law flew in the air and spun around a few times, fell to the ground and fainted, and several bloody teeth fell at the feet of the villagers.
There was a commotion in the crowd.
No one expected that the single-family Yang family would be so arrogant.
"Beat him to death, beat him to death." The villagers roared.
Li Lanhua shouted with a cry: "Let's go..."
"Go? Where to go? Today, I will burn you two adulterers and adulterers to death together."
Lin Dewang endured the pain and laughed proudly. The whole village dealt with the adultery together, and no one would take care of it even if it was reported to the county.
In an instant, he thought of several ways to torture Yang Yifei.
If you dare to steal a woman from me, you will die without knowing how.
Yang Yifei's eyes glanced at Lin Dewang, and he shuddered suddenly. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Yang Yifei say: "Lin Dewang, you are really seeking death."
Lin Dewang felt a chill in his heart, and he quickly rolled and hid in the crowd, shouting loudly: "Catch him and burn him to death."
"Burn him, burn him."
The villagers rushed forward to give the person who provoked the entire Lin family the most brutal punishment.
Yang Yifei smiled coldly and stomped on the ground.
boom!
The ground shook, and nearby firewood and stones suddenly jumped more than half a meter high.
Bang, a punch hit a villager who was rushing forward, and with a scream, he flew high into the air. Blood spurted from his mouth in the air, and he fell down and hit a group of people. Yang Yifei finally no longer suppressed his heart.
Angry, he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, then took the initiative to rush towards the crowd.
Why were you cuckolded? Why were you bullied? Why did the other party dare to openly spread rumors and cause trouble and even burned yourself to death?
All this is because of lack of strength!
But now, I already have enough strength to protect myself and my family, so why should I still suffer?
With half of his foot in the early stage of foundation building, his arms could exert hundreds of kilograms of strength in a flash. Coupled with the various combat skills in the memory of the Immortal Lord of Creation, Yang Yifei's strength was no longer the same as before.
Tigers among sheep!
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