God-level Punishment System

Very early on, Ling Zhi noticed that some of the newly added tombs at the foot of the mountain were new soil.

The total population of the cluster is no more than a hundred people, but there are a full twenty people in that tomb.

In addition, you can see that the children playing around are more or less abnormal and some are incomplete.

Lexus’s are just implicit.

Directly, it is these children, why are they confused? Why do these children lack arms and legs?

Those old people, why are their faces pale yellow? Those young and middle-aged people, how could the strength in their bodies be so empty.

There are two Saint Kings, one is reticent, and the other, the old man, is named Sun Huai.

The old man Sun Huai was silent, his face showing pain.

Forget the past.

Even a strong man like him can't bear to look back on the past. Looking back on the past, it is conceivable what kind of suffering they have experienced in the process of fleeing.

Even they can't bear it.

So what have these children experienced? How old are they? In his life, how many lives and deaths he has seen.

"Even if my ancestors on Earth were betrayed back then, everything was out of control, but with their strength back then, would it be so difficult to keep a little back to protect you?"

Ling Zhi said in pain.

Just before, a child with one arm missing, with his eyes open, brought him a bowl of spring water from a stream.

Those big eyes twinkling, really cute.

But the broken arm was twisted, and the blood was piled up there.

It can be seen that some strong people often dredge the meridians for them, otherwise the broken arm will be more serious.

Ling Zhi summoned the child, his soul power was gently released, hesitating.

If you want to force the blood from the child's broken arm, or even give birth to a new arm, you must pick up the flesh and blood and cut off some waste chat.

This kind of pain, for him, has naturally become accustomed to it, gritted his teeth, and passed it.

But the child is only eight or nine years old, with so thin arms and so thin, how can he be able to handle it.

"If you want to heal his broken arm, you must experience a period of abnormal pain. It can be suppressed with soul power, but it is not good for the child's future growth. If it is not suppressed with soul power, I am afraid that the child will not be able to bear it."

Ling Zhi was a little soft-hearted, how could he be cruel to people like his relatives.

I just feel that even if the child doesn't hurt, I can't bear to let myself use a knife on the child.

Sun Huai was silent,

"Since even you are extremely painful, or else use soul power to suppress his nerves so that he does not feel the pain."

"But if this is the case, when he cultivates in the future, his perception of himself will be much weaker."

Zhuo Ling spoke with tears in her beautiful eyes. Seeing the children like this, she felt uncomfortable.

Xia Ning'er had even held a few children in her arms long ago, crying into tears, and pear flowers brought rain.

"Let him choose."

When everyone was arguing, Zhuang Yi suddenly spoke, like this.

"He is still like this, what do you know."

Xu Baiwei gently pulled Zhuang Yi's sleeve and said.

Zhuang Yi shook his head, his eyes were like torches,

"Although they are old, they are not ignorant children."

Sun Huai was silent again for a long time before nodding.

Ling Zhi didn't ask too much, lowered his head and pulled the kid in.

"I want to connect the broken arm for you, but it will be very painful.

But if you don't want it to hurt, it will affect your future cultivation to become stronger.

What do you want me to do? "

There were some children, and I rolled my eyes and thought for a while before I understood what Lexus meant.

He pulled his sleeves, revealing his mutilated arms, and asked heartily,

"Brother, does it hurt?"

"Well, it hurts."

"But if you hold back the pain, can you become strong?"

he asks.

Ling Zhi was startled. The child didn't even understand some words, but he had such an obsession with getting stronger.

His spirit power quietly penetrated into the child's body, checking his aptitude and physique.

Now, even if he starts a sect, he is qualified.

It is naturally not difficult to check a child's aptitude to see if it is suitable for cultivation.

"Ok?"

He was surprised, and his spirit power continued to reach the other child,

"Why are these children so special?"

Sun Huai paused, then smiled.

"It is something left by the ancestors, which is of no use to children like them."

"So weird?"

Ling Zhi was surprised and shocked by this method.

It is not difficult for a child to have a physique. He can do it, but he can't do it for a group of children. It is too difficult.

"Yes, if you can bear the pain, you will be stronger in the future, stronger than brother."

Ling Zhi smiled.

The physique of this group of children is good, and it is not too much to put it outside.

At this moment, he is there again, and he has obtained so many elixir from Shicheng. It is naturally simple to refine some elixir such as Jidan, which can make these children's physique to a higher level.

At the very least, it's okay to cultivate to the king realm. As for the higher realm, it is no longer a single substance that can be determined.

But at the very least, Wang Jing has a life span of ten thousand years.

The child nodded firmly, with firmness in his eyes and indomitable direction, he clenched his fist,

"Yoona is not afraid of pain, brother, come on!"

"Brother, we have to become stronger too, and we are not afraid of pain."

Suddenly, this group of children yelled together, the eldest one was only just over a dozen years old, it was the happiest age, and the eyes at this moment were extremely firm.

They did not forget the painful experience, but hid the grief in the bottom of their hearts and sighed.

The descendants of China, the descendants of the dragon, on the land of Kyushu, there are no spoils and no counsels! Ling Zhi suddenly felt some moisture in his eyes, and he hurriedly wiped it off, nodding his head repeatedly, to get rid of the physical problems for the children.

The children have not yet started to practice, their bodies are tender, and with simple spirit pills and a little care, they can still regenerate their broken arms.

The Qingyang furnace was taken out by Lexus, and it was almost never turned off.

While healed the children, his alchemy level was also rapidly improving, and the success rate of refining spirit-level lower-grade pills was getting higher.

Taking advantage of the effort of alchemy, he asked,

"In addition to the Xianmeng, there are those forces on this reincarnation continent that have hunted you down, or are hostile to our people on earth, proclaiming that the blood of my earth is a sin."

"Yao Wangfeng, is it one of them."

Ling Zhi asked in a deep voice.

Yao Wangfeng was one of his backs, and if this faction had also participated in the hunt, it would be very troublesome.

It's impossible to hide Xu Baiwei's contact with Zhuang Yi, and paper can't keep the fire!