Invincible Swallowing Heaven

Chapter 1 Father's Gift

"Hey!"

"what!"

The sun was scorching like fire. On the martial arts arena in Jinjiazhuang, Shenquan Town, a young man punched against the scorching sun.

At this point, the adults dare not stand in the sun, and he is the only one who is practicing hard.

". Zama Seven Star Fist. Inverted Punch"

The boy looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, his body was thin, and he practiced every move very seriously.

His name is Zhou Lin!
The violent punches made him panting and sweating profusely, but he had no intention of stopping.

Two hours later, after practicing boxing, Zhou Lin rolled up his sleeves, gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his eyes fell on a piece of iron stone in the corner.

"I don't know if I can move this time."

This is a test iron stone corresponding to the strength of a warrior. If it can be lifted completely, it is considered to have the strength of a warrior.

In Shenquan Town, cultivation has become popular. Every Zhuangzi has such a test iron stone. Children who pass the test and reach the strength of a martial artist can enter the town's martial arts gym to formally practice. This is a great honor.

With a bit of expectation on his childish face, Zhou Lin walked towards Tieshi.

Bend your waist and knees, hold the stone handle tightly with both hands, and circulate the energy in your body.

"Get up!"

With a low growl, he suddenly exerted force on his long and slender palms, the veins on his hands popped up, and an explosive force seemed to explode between his arms.

The iron stone trembled slightly, rising tremblingly from the ground.

His legs were shaking, his face was flushed, and his expression was agitated.

"Moved up, I really moved up."

Putting down the iron stone, Zhou Lin leaned on the iron stone, panting heavily, his immature face full of joy.

"Diligence can make up for one's weakness. Grandpa is right. Even if my talent is not the strongest, as long as I am willing to endure hardships, I can still stand out!"

"I'm going to tell Grandpa!"

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, he got up and walked towards a remote courtyard.

Walking halfway, a group of teenagers came head-on.

"Hey, that trash is actually laughing."

A taller boy stopped when he saw Zhou Lin, with a sarcasm on his face, "Do you think he has practiced stupidly, and now he can still laugh?"

"Maybe they have already made a breakthrough, Brother Cheng, right?" Someone chuckled lightly, deliberately joking.

"Breakthrough? Others can advance in two years, but he hasn't made any progress in five years. Even if he breaks through, what's there to be happy about?" Everyone else shook their heads.

"Exactly! At his age, a person with good talent has already been promoted to a warrior. With his talent, it took five years to break through to a warrior. How many years did it take to become a warrior? Eight years? Ten years? Or 20 years?"

"Slow step by step, slow step by step, what's the use even if you break through? It's a shame to go out. Why is there such a waste in our Jinjiazhuang?"

Several teenagers glanced at Zhou Lin contemptuously, their faces full of banter.

Zhou Lin glanced at the crowd coldly, and walked past slowly.

He has long been accustomed to the ridicule of these young people, and it is useless to argue with words. If he really wants to fight, he must bury it in his heart and use it in action.

"Hey, isn't this brother Lin~? What good things are you so happy about? Telling them makes everyone happy too?"

Seeing Zhou Lin ignoring him, the slightly older boy in the middle frowned slightly, sneered, and sarcastically said in a weird voice, "Isn't it really a breakthrough? If you make a breakthrough, you have to tell us, and we will be fine." I'm so happy for you, alas, our Jinjiazhuang trash that hasn't broken through for five years has finally broken through, I think your old grandfather will be very happy when he finds out."

A few teenagers next to him laughed strangely when they heard the words, with disdain on their faces.

"Jin Cheng!"

Zhou Lin, who was planning to hold back his anger, suddenly raised his head and said angrily, "Don't go too far! It doesn't matter what you say about me. If you dare to talk about my grandfather again, I will fight you hard!"

The boy named Jin Cheng was about ten years old, and he already possessed the strength of a martial artist in the test a few days ago, and he just had to report to the martial arts hall.

Breaking through as a warrior in just one and a half years, he is considered a very talented genius in Jinjiazhuang, and he has become the leader of this group of teenagers.

But now, he was taken aback by Zhou Lin's terrifying aura.

"Hahaha!"

After a long while, Jin Cheng suddenly burst into laughter, took a step forward with a provocative face, and looked at him closely: "What, are you upset? Are you going to fight with me? Come on, I promise I won't kill you."

"Come on, brother Cheng, you are already a martial artist, won't you lower your status if you fight him? I'm coming, Dad said that I'm about to break through, and with my strength, it's more than enough to deal with this trash."

A young man stopped in front of Jin Cheng, staring at Zhou Lin, his words and expressions were extremely provocative.

"I'm coming, I'm coming! It's just a waste"

The trash in the past dared to talk back, and the group of teenagers exploded in an instant, feeling that they had been slapped in the face, and they all stepped forward to teach them a lesson.

Zhou Lin's complexion became more and more ugly, and the anger in his heart was on the verge of erupting.

A few adults from Jinjiazhuang in the distance noticed the situation here, but none of them came to persuade them.

"What are you doing? Zhou Lin, come back!"

Just when Zhou Lin was about to bear it, a cold voice came from a distance.

Hearing the sound, his clenched fists relaxed, he took a long breath, and his face gradually returned to calm.

"dead old man"

Looking back at the person who was leaning on crutches with a cold expression, Jin Cheng and the others changed their expressions slightly, cursed in a low voice, and immediately scattered like birds and beasts.

Seeing the old man coming out, those adults who were waiting to watch the show knew that the good show would not be over, so they dispersed one after another.

"grandfather!"

Zhou Lin strode over and helped the old man walk towards the house.

There was no emotion on the old man's face, and the two walked in silence all the way.

It is said to be a home, but it is actually a very simple courtyard built against a mountain, with only a few dilapidated houses surrounded by a circle of bamboo, which is incompatible with the tall buildings around it from a distance, and it is extremely desolate.

This is where he and his grandfather Zhou Feng lived.

Zhou Feng, who used to be the number one expert in Shenquan Town and the only peak martial artist, has fallen to the root of his illness since he returned from a trip ten years ago, his realm has dropped, and he often coughs.

Who would have thought that the famous and enviable strong man would live in such a simple courtyard.

A dignified peak warrior, but his life is not as good as a servant, even a child can laugh and sneer to his heart's content.

"Feel aggrieved?"

Standing in the dark house, Zhou Feng's hoarse voice resounded.

"Yes!"

Zhou Lin gritted his teeth stubbornly, bleeding from his lips.

He remembered all the taunts and ridicules of the people of Jinjiazhuang towards his grandfather.

What is the purpose of such crazy cultivation?
Just to not be looked down upon!

Zhou Feng raised his head, his eyes were deep, and he could sense the strong dissatisfaction of the child behind him.

"A man can bend and stretch! If you are not strong enough, you can only take a blind shot. In this world, the strong will always be respected. When you are strong enough, even if you want the entire Jin family to kneel in front of you, it is just a sentence." things."

Grandpa's words were like a thunderbolt in his ears, and Zhou Lin was completely stunned.

Make them kneel.
one word thing.
"Grandpa, I understand."

After a long time, he spit out a few words with firm eyes.

At this moment, he made up his mind to be a strong man in everyone's attention, so that all those who ridiculed and laughed at him would put away their ugly face!

Zhou Feng turned around, the eyes under the sword eyebrows were dim, and his face was gloomy.

Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something, he showed a surprised expression, and his breathing became rapid, "Hey, your breath. Could it be?"

Zhou Lin straightened his chest, frowned, and said with a little pride: "Grandpa found out? Today I lifted that iron stone, and now the person standing in front of you is a quasi-soldier, so I am not afraid of them. "

"Good good good good boy. Cough cough cough, grandpa has been waiting for this day for a long time."

The corners of Zhou Feng's eyes were wet, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly, pointing to a place and said, "Son, go, remove the stepping stone at the foot of the table."

Zhou Lin was puzzled, and bent down to remove the inconspicuous stepping stone on the floor of the table.

A small hole was exposed inside, and there was an iron box in the hole.

"Strange, why didn't I know there was this here? Grandpa, here it is!"

He wandered around the house since he was a child, but he didn't even notice this mechanism.

After taking the iron box and rubbing his hands on it, Zhou Feng's cloudy eyes flashed a flash of reminiscence, "It's been 13 years, and you finally see the light of day again!"

"Grandpa, what is this?" Zhou Lin was curious.

Taking a deep breath, he turned his excitement into a bitter wine that had been brewing for 13 years and said, "Son, this is left to you by your father. Grandpa will give it to you today!"

what?
father
Zhou Lin was stunned, his eyes were instantly moist, these two words seemed to bring back some kind of memory, and tears suddenly burst into tears.

Since childhood, other people's children had parents, but he didn't, he only had a grandfather.

Many times, he asked Grandpa, where are my parents?

Grandpa said that they were far away.

He wanted to find his parents, but his grandfather said he was too young.

Many times, he wanted to sneak out to find his parents. After finding them, he wanted to ask himself, why are you so cruel and ignored me for so many years?
Since you gave birth to me, why did you ignore me?
"They also have a last resort."

As if he had guessed what his grandson was thinking, Zhou Feng had a bitter expression on his face. If possible, he would rather not touch that dusty memory.

"It's time to tell you that 13 years ago, your mother was trapped in a desperate situation. In order to save him, your father stuffed you who had just reached the full moon in my hand, together with this iron box and the scarf around your neck. The Tooth Pendant."

Zhou Lin touched the pendant around his neck and held it tightly.

This is from my father.

It turns out that my father has always been by my side!
"When he left, he said that the animal tooth pendant is good for you. As for the iron box, let me give you this iron box on the day you become a warrior."

"I haven't heard from him. Ten years ago, when I went to look for him, I was severely injured. After returning, I couldn't get sick. It's been more than ten years, and I don't know if he is still there."

Tears flickered in the corners of the old man's eyes, and his voice trembled.

The life and death of his son is uncertain, and he is almost disabled. The double torture of body and mind made him physically and mentally exhausted.

"Grandpa, don't worry, when I am strong, I will protect you!"

Zhou Lin's immature voice was resounding.

"Okay, okay, if you have this heart, grandpa will be content, take it! This is a gift from your father."

Zhou Feng glanced at his grandson and handed over the iron box.

"Your father is extremely talented, and the things he left behind are extraordinary. You should cherish them."

"Yes, Grandpa."

Zhou Lin took it tremblingly, the iron box was slightly heavy in his hand, the surface was black and introverted, and there were mysterious lines on it, which looked very mysterious.

Chi!
As soon as the iron box was opened, a red light burst out from the lid, and a vast and majestic aura gushed out.

That fluctuation makes people tremble and panic.

"What exactly is this?"

Zhou Lin's heart throbbed and he stared closely.

In just a split second, the red light was subdued and disappeared without a trace.

Inside the box lay a yellowed ancient book.

　
(End of this chapter)