Chapter 1

"Child, do you want to become a powerful spiritual master?" In a gorgeous room, an old man with white hair was standing by the bed, and said to a three-year-old boy on the bed.

"Yes, I want to be as powerful as my father." The boy said innocently.

"Your father? The cultivation level of a great spiritual master is nothing more than an ant. Son, eat this thing, and in the future, you can become a powerful spiritual master hundreds of times stronger than your father." The white-haired old man said from his sleeve He took out a palm-sized oval jade.

The boy took it, looked at the old man suspiciously, and asked, "Grandpa, this jade is so big, how can I eat it?" As soon as the boy finished speaking, the white-haired old man smiled mysteriously, raised his hand and gently pointed at the jade, with a whoosh, The jade turned into a white light and entered the boy's mouth.

"Child, remember what I said, this jade is a treasure, you must not tell others, or you will be killed." The old man's voice became smaller and smaller, and his figure gradually blurred.

The Lingyuan Continent is vast and boundless, with thousands of races. Human beings are the only rulers of the continent. However, in the continent, there are also powerful monsters and rare races hidden in every corner of the continent, such as elves, dwarves and evil. Mozu and so on.

Spirit masters are the mainstream on the mainland. Of course, there are also alchemists who are admired by everyone. Spirit masters are divided into nine grades: spirit disciple, spirit master, spirit master, great spirit master, spirit sect, spirit king, spirit emperor, Lingzun, Lingshen, each level is divided into nine sections.

The south of the Lingyuan Continent is ruled by three great empires. The Han family is located in the cold city of Wu Kingdom. The reason why the Han city is called Han city is because of the heyday of the Han family. During the heyday, the royal family of Wu country must be afraid .

But in the past 1000 years, each generation of the Han family has not been as good as the previous generation. The family has no talents and has already gone down the road. In the cold city, the two major families of the Liu family and the Ma family are eyeing the Han family's foundation.

"Phew! Damn it, I'm dreaming again! What old man, what jade, what can become a strong man who can become a million times stronger than my father, are all lies, I bah." In the past 15 years, Han Qing has almost been doing the same thing. A dream, every night I can dream of a white-haired old man standing beside my bed and giving me a piece of jade.

Han Qing, the only son of Han Zhan, the head of the Han family, is the number one "genius" in Han City. Of course, the word "genius" is a blatant mockery to Han Qing. Originally, Han Qing is indeed worthy of the word "genius". At the age of nine, he was able to draw Qi into the body and cultivate into spiritual power. At the age of nine, he reached the ninth stage of the spirit apprentice. Such a talent was called the first genius in Hancheng. Bring a turnaround.

However, after Han Qing reached the ninth stage of a spiritual apprentice, her cultivation base did not advance but retreated. Nine years later, Han Qing regressed from a ninth stage of a spiritual apprentice to a first stage of a spiritual apprentice. However, Hanqing has never given up her dream of becoming a strong man. In recent years, the Han family has been continuously bullied by the Liu and Ma families. There are more than 100 shops in Han City, and they have been directly controlled by the Liu and Ma families. Most of it was taken away, and the Han family could only struggle to maintain it. Even the servant's commission was almost unbearable.

"Qing'er, wake up. Today is the day when you and Murong Wan get married. I have already discussed with your father. We have chosen a good day to arrange your marriage with Wan'er." At this time, a gentle voice came into the room. in the house.

Han Qing was taken aback, smiled helplessly, and replied: "I know mother." The footsteps outside the house faded away, and Han Qing laughed at herself: "My Han family has degenerated to the point where I have to marry the Murong family to survive. What?" Han Qing knew that his marriage with Murong Wan had already been decided ten years ago. At that time, Han Qing was eight years old and the first genius in Han City, and the Murong family was a big family in the neighboring city. Wan's talent is not bad either. She was 11 years old and now 17 years old. She has already reached the [-]th stage of the spirit master. Before that, she was expected to enter the realm of a spiritual master.

In the lobby of the Han family, Han Qing came to the lobby early, and his father Han Zhan had already been waiting here. In the lobby, there were also Han Qing’s mother Lan Yan, second uncle Han Tie, third uncle Han Tang, and three brothers who were great spiritual masters level of cultivation.

"Patriarch, the members of Murong's family have arrived!" At this moment, the housekeeper Liu Shan hurriedly ran into the lobby.

"Two younger brothers, come with me to welcome my in-laws." As soon as Han Zhan finished speaking, a terrifying aura flooded into the hall of Han's family, and everyone's expressions changed. This aura can only be possessed by those who have reached the level of the Spiritual Sect .

"Lingzong, in Murong's family, except for Mr. Murong, there seems to be no strong person at the level of Lingzong. Could it be that Mr. Murong came personally!"

"Haha, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your cultivation level is nothing but progress." At this time, Murong Jin walked in, dressed gorgeously. Behind him, the fair-skinned and beautiful Murong Wan and a young spiritual master followed closely behind. Finally, the aura of Lingzong level was exuded from Murong Jin.

"Lingzong, it's really strong! Just the momentum, it's like carrying a thousand-jin boulder!" Han Qing stared at Murong Jin, and couldn't help clenching her fists. In the past nine years, her cultivation base has been getting lower and lower day by day, but Han Qing has never Giving up and insisting on practicing every day, however, the spiritual power in the body became less and less. Han Qing once thought that the reason why she was like this was that she had been sitting with a dream for 15 years and had a direct relationship.

As if sensing Han Qing's gaze, Murong Jin frowned, looked at Han Qing, and said coldly: "Brother Han Zhan, this kid must be Han Qing."

"Brother Murong, it's the boy, Qing'er, hurry up and meet your future father-in-law." Han Zhan glared at Han Yu.

"See you..." Seeing this, Han Qing hurriedly took a step forward.

"Wait a minute!" Murong Jin hurriedly raised his hand, interrupted Han Qing, and said, "Brother Han Zhan, I'm here today, not to marry your Han family." He took out a storage bag, threw it into Han Zhan's hands, and said, "This is ten times the betrothal gift from your Han family ten years ago. I'm here today to retire the engagement."

Everyone in the Han family was stunned. At this moment, the spiritual master behind Murong Jin took a step forward, looked at the Han family with disdain, and said, "I am Li Feng, the direct disciple of the master of the Eight Treasures Sect. Your little Han family, A family that is in decline also wants to marry my junior sister, hmph, it’s like a toad wanting to eat swan meat, Uncle Murong came here this time and offered to divorce the engagement, if you still think about it, don’t blame my Babaozong for being unkind.”

Han Zhan's face was livid, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother Murong, is this what you mean?"

Murong Jin didn't speak, but just nodded, acquiescing.

"No, this marriage was already arranged ten years ago, how could you go back on your word? It's absolutely not possible." At this time, Lan Yan cursed angrily.

"Bah, what are you?" At this moment, Murong Wan slapped Lan Yan directly on the head. As a ninth-level spiritual master, the strength of this palm can reach three hundred catties. Just an ordinary person, this palm directly killed Lan Yan.

"Mother!" Han Qing shouted, and hurriedly caught Lan Yan.

"Mother, mother, what's wrong with you, wake up, mother, you..." Murong Wan slapped Lan Yan to death with a palm, and Han Qing's face turned cold. At this time, the three brothers Han Zhan, Han Tie and Han Tang hurriedly blocked In front of Han Qing, he glared at the three of them.

"Murong Jin, you must give my Han family an explanation today." Han Zhan said angrily.

"Please tell me, my little girl didn't stop for a while and killed your wife. This is a third-grade elixir, and it will be used as compensation. From now on, my Murong family and your Han family will have nothing to do with each other. Let's go." Murong Jin said. The three turned around and walked out of the lobby.

"Wait!" At this moment, Han Qing shouted coldly.

"Huh? Kid, you're just a waste." At this moment, Li Feng snorted coldly, and slapped Han Yu with his palm. Seeing this, he hurried forward, but Murong Jin was a strong spirit sect. Blocking the chill, Li Feng slapped Han Qing's chest with his palm.

"Pfft!" Han Qing was shot flying, hit a pillar in the Han's lobby, and fell to the ground.

"Qing'er!" Chi Zhan was also uncomfortable, being injured by Murong Jin's punch, Han Tang Han Tie was also knocked to the ground by the punch.

Han Qing stood up with difficulty, with a sneer on her face, staring at Murong Wan coldly, and said coldly: "My Han family has recorded the revenge of killing my mother today, but please also remember that 30 years ago in Hexi 30 years in Hedong, don't bully the young and poor."

(End of this chapter)

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