Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Start: Forced by the family to become a magic cultivator Author: Paper Gray Officer

Summary:

【Killing】【Blood Princess】【Tentacle】【Corpse Refining】【Swallowing】【No System】

Fang Mo, the young master of the Fang family, has always been the No. 1 cultivator among his peers in the family, and he is also recognized as a genius in cultivation by Luoyun City, attracting much attention.

Unexpectedly, on the day when the Heavenly Sword Sect accepted disciples, he was regarded as an abandoned son by the family...he was severely injured and wasted.

A few days later, the Fang family even reported that Fang Mo was poisoned and died.

Three years later, a black figure silently looked at the Fang family not far away,

"My dear father, the game has begun..."

Chapter 1 Genius Sacrifice

Dark as ink.

Falling Cloud City, Fang Family.

In the simple and simple room, the boy stood by the window, looked at the dark night sky, and murmured:

"Tomorrow is the day when the Heavenly Sword Sect accepts disciples. After joining the Heavenly Sword Sect, my father should be proud of me."

The young man has fair skin, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and an extraordinary bearing. He is the young master of the Fang family and a recognized genius in cultivation in Luoyun City, Fang Mo.

At only 16 years old, his cultivation has reached the sixth level of the Yuanqi Realm!

You must know that those family elders are only at the ninth level of Yuan Qi.

Therefore, Fang Mo is determined to win tomorrow's Tianjianzong apprentice competition.

"Dong dong dong..."

There was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

Fang Mo turned around and looked away.

"Father... Father?!"

Fang Mo looked at the visitor in surprise.

The visitor's beard and hair were half white, and his demeanor was calm and majestic. It was Fang Tianao, the head of the Fang family.

"kindness."

Fang Tianao replied lightly.

Glancing at the room, Fang Tianao looked at Fang Mo, and said calmly, "It's so late, why are you still awake?"

"Father, I...I'm going to sleep right now."

Fang Mo looked at his father in front of him, a little at a loss.

Since he could remember, his father had never been to his room, let alone such caring words.

Fang Mo was flattered for a while.

"Mo'er, I came to see you tonight, I have something to tell you."

"Father, please speak."

Fang Mo was a little puzzled, his father rarely spoke to him in such a tone.

"Tomorrow, the Heavenly Sword Sect accepts disciples, the quota...give it to your second brother."

After Fang Mo listened, he looked at Fang Tianao in astonishment, his face full of disbelief.

Fang Long, Fang Mo's half-brother, is a few months younger than Fang Mo, and has a cultivation base of the fifth level of the Yuan Qi Realm.

Fang Tianao had two wives. Fang Mo's mother was the eldest lady, who died of illness when Fang Mo was very young.

The second wife gave birth to two sons for Fang Tianao, Fang Long and Fang Peng.

Fang Tianao loved Fang Long and Fang Peng very much since he was a child, but he turned a blind eye to Fang Mo.

Fang Mo has been working hard to practice, a large part of the reason is to get the approval and attention of his father Fang Tianao.

"Why?"

Fang Mo felt that his throat was a little congested.

Why did he work so hard to cultivate, but now he wants to let himself be handed over to others?

"Mo'er, the Heavenly Sword Sect accepts apprentices once every three years, and the age must not exceed. Your second brother is 16 years old this year. If you don't join the Heavenly Sword Sect this time, you will have no chance in the future."

"Hehe, I'm also 16 years old, what about me...?"

Fang Mo clenched his hands tightly, his voice trembling.

"Mo'er, you are different from your second brother. Your talent in cultivation is excellent. Even if you don't join the sect, with the family's resources, you can still achieve very high achievements in the future."

"Ha ha…"

Fang Mo laughed angrily.

Is this the father I have always admired and respected...

Fang Mo looked at the man he called his father in front of him, and his hot heart instantly cooled down as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it.

Although I have always wanted to get my father's attention, I am not a fool.

There are many sects in the west of Tianbei Territory, and Tianjianzong is the leader among them, with a vast and boundless territory.

Luoyun City is just one of the inconspicuous small cities, and the Heavenly Sword Sect's three-year apprenticeship competition only gives it a place.

Therefore, only the No.1 in the apprenticeship contest can join the Heavenly Sword Sect.

And entering the Heavenly Sword Sect means ascending to the sky in one step!

More importantly, Tianjianzong stipulates that the age of accepting apprentices must not exceed.

This means that if this opportunity is missed, Fang Mo will miss the Heavenly Sword Sect in this life.

"Impossible, I will never give in!"

Fang Mo looked straight at Fang Tianao, with a stubborn look in his eyes.

Fang Mo knew in his heart that Fang Long was only at the fifth level of the Yuanqi Realm, as long as tomorrow's apprentice Dabi didn't let him go, Fang Long would have no chance.

This was the first time he disobeyed his father.

"Don't you even listen to the words of your father now?!"

Fang Tianao was a little sullen.

Hearing Fang Tianao's words, Fang Mo couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted at him:

"Since I was young, no matter how good I have been, you have never looked at me! Even if I practice hard and become a recognized genius in cultivation, you still only have my two younger brothers in your eyes! I am also your son! I just want to ask why this is?? Why!!"

This roar contained the teenager's grievances and sadness for more than ten years.

Fang Tianao did not answer Fang Mo, but said in a cold voice:

"Think it over, give your brother the opportunity, after a hundred years, the Fang family will be yours."

"I will never!!"

"Rebel!"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Mo felt a powerful aura suddenly oppressing him.

Fang Mo's face turned pale in an instant, and he felt like he was in a small boat in the sea, which might be overturned by a storm at any time.

Fang Mo gritted his teeth and resisted the pressure. He will not give in, and it is impossible to give in!

Fortunately, the pressure was fleeting.

The room was eerily quiet, save for Fang Mo's heavy breathing.

Fang Tianao took a deep look at Fang Mo,

"You do it yourself."

After he finished speaking, he walked away.

Watching Fang Tianao's figure disappear into the night, Fang Mo slowly let go of his clenched fists, propped up on the table weakly, lowered his head, his eyes were blank.

At such a young age, he couldn't understand why he, who was so outstanding in the eyes of outsiders, was not valued so much in his father's heart.

"Ugh…"

An old sigh came from behind.

Fang Mo didn't look back, and said in a hoarse voice, "Uncle Liu, what do you think is wrong with me?"

A hunched figure walked to Fang Mo's side, gently stroking Fang Mo's head, "Master, you have done a good job, maybe the Patriarch also has difficulties."

Fang Mo raised his head, looking at the loving old man in front of him, his eyes gradually turned red.

Uncle Liu, former mother's housekeeper.After his mother died, he has been taking care of Fang Mo.To Fang Mo, he is more like a relative than a relative.

Only in front of Liu Bo can Fang Mo express his emotions without any scruples.

Liu Bo patted Fang Mo's back lightly, with complicated eyes.

Since childhood, the young master has always longed for his father's love, but the head of the family has always turned a blind eye...

Well, yeah, why the hell is that?

He's just a kid...

"Okay, young master, tomorrow is the day for Tianjianzong to accept disciples. This is the white jade lotus seed soup I just made. Drink it and go to bed earlier."

After finishing speaking, Uncle Liu stretched out the white jade lotus seed soup in his right hand towards Fang Mo.

Seeing the warm white jade lotus seed soup in front of him, Fang Mo's eyes were moved.

After taking the lotus seed soup, he drank it after a few sips. Fang Mo's eyes became firm, and he wiped his mouth and said to Uncle Liu, "Uncle Liu, I must join the Heavenly Sword Sect tomorrow!"

Uncle Liu's eyes revealed a look of relief,