Peak Ancestor

Qin Fan was roaring in his heart: "As long as I can break through, I can bear no matter how much pain I suffer!"

After all, being discriminated against and bullied by others since childhood has long created Qin Fan's extremely resolute character.

Moreover, it was this character that made Qin Fan never give up.

At this moment, he felt the determination in Qin Fan's heart.

Unexpectedly, even the emperor couldn't help but nodded, and said: "However, there are many things to prepare for this heaven-defying move."

"Qin Fan, are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"

After finishing speaking, the emperor murmured silently in his heart, and sighed: "Oh, maybe this is the so-called fate, all of this is predestined by the heavens!"

As soon as Qin Fan heard that the emperor intended to accept him as an apprentice, he said excitedly, "Qin Fan is willing to worship the elder emperor as his teacher. Master, please be respected by the apprentice!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Fan bowed down on his bed.

Immediately, the emperor said happily: "Okay... I am very happy tonight as a teacher."

"Fan'er, you have to keep in mind that the road of cultivation will be full of endless dangers. However, it is also full of endless opportunities, especially for us warriors who calm the meridians."

After the emperor finished speaking, he continued: "Fan'er, although we will not be able to know what situations, dangers or adventures we will encounter on the way to practice in the future."

"However, we have to learn to 'master' and master our luck!"

Although Di Lao said these words in a leisurely tone, Qin Fan could fully hear the solemn meaning in those words.

Although Qin Fan didn't know the profound meaning contained in the word "master" to control one's own luck in the emperor's mouth.

However, Qin Fan still replied respectfully: "The teacher's words will always be engraved in my heart, and I will never forget them in this lifetime!"

"Yeah, Fan'er. During the journey of cultivation, the most important thing is to avoid impetuosity."

"Remember, remember!"

In fact, what the emperor has not told Qin Fan is that the pain that Qin Fan will suffer in the future is not what Qin Fan can imagine at this time.

The emperor thought carefully for a moment, and said solemnly: "Fan'er, that ring that has been fused into your flesh and blood is a rare treasure in the world!"

"As a teacher, I got it by accident, but even I couldn't figure out what the ring is really useful for."

"However, once people know the existence of this ring, it will inevitably attract endless peeps. At that time, it will only bring endless disasters to you and your family, the Qin family!"

"Fan'er, so you have to remember, don't mention the existence of this ring in front of others, and you'd better not mention my existence, even if it's your own biological parents, it's best not to mention it, because you're afraid At that time, there will be endless disturbances..."

Obviously, in this matter, even Di Lao, who had always been calm and composed, was extremely cautious.

Upon hearing this, Qin Fan replied: "Okay, I will strictly abide by the master's order, and I will never let this ring or your existence be known."

"However, even the teacher doesn't know the usefulness of that ring I got by chance?"

When talking about this matter, Qin Fan was also full of surprise.

After all, in Qin Fan's eyes, even those who have reached the level of alchemy and become legendary figures do not know the effect of this ring.

To be honest, this also seems a bit too incredible.

However, in the final analysis, this small Qin family is compared to the entire Martial Arts Continent.

Qin Fan is a frog in a well, but his own vision is really too small.

"Well, Fan'er. However, as a teacher, I guess that this ring may be involved in a big secret in this universe or in the Wulian Continent, but it is not something you can get in touch with now."

For the emperor who entrusted his broken soul body with the carrier ring, he also maintained such a high degree of awe.

After all, this ring is so mysterious and mysterious that it is completely unpredictable.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, but I know I was wrong!"

Qin Fan realized that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly admitted his mistake.

This is not a joke, Qin Fan finally has a master who has at least the cultivation level of Lian Zun.

Moreover, he can let himself break free from the shackles of the so-called Jingxu meridian, and pull himself from hell to heaven, so why should he suddenly be angry?

The emperor nodded when he heard Qin Fan hastily admitted his mistake.

However, since he has become Qin Fan's master, he must shoulder the responsibility of being a master.

Immediately, the emperor said: "Fan'er, go to bed now and hurry up to rest, tomorrow we can start the preliminary cultivation!"

"However, teacher, some wounds on my chest and body haven't healed yet. I'm afraid that if my parents find out, so..."

Qin Fan's voice became lower and lower, until finally it was inaudible.

After all, Qin Fan should firstly be a filial child, and secondly be an apprentice who respects his master.

This put Qin Fan in a dilemma.

Hearing this, the old man hummed and said: "Yes, Fan'er. Go to sleep first, don't worry about the wound."

"However, tomorrow may be enough for you to be tired, so you should be mentally prepared!"

Di Lao's voice was slightly harsh.

"Ah, yes, Master!"

Hearing this, Qin Fan dragged his tired body to lie on the bed again, and soon fell asleep.

After all, Qin Fan has been in a state of cultivation all day long.

For Qin Fan, who is only 13 years old, it is unrealistic to say that he is not tired.

However, not long after Qin Fan lay down, a ball of soul strangely escaped from the middle finger of Qin Fan's left hand.

This soul-like thing turned out to be an old man with a kind and kind face. The old man's long snow-white hair was scattered over his shoulders, and his facial features were blurred.

But those gray and white eyes were unusually bright in the dark night, coupled with his long gray beard, he looked like a fairy.

This is exactly who else the emperor would be.

"Ugh!"

The old man stared carefully at Qin Fan's sleeping face, and he sighed again after a long time.

Then, Di Lao wrapped Qin Fan's whole body with his gray and white soul.

Youdi, only to see that the wounds on Qin Fan's chest and the wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Moreover, Qin Fan's aura became more and more stable at this time.

Obviously, Qin Fan's injury is already recovering.

"Hey, I hope this time my old bone made the right choice!"

"Whether it's fate or fate, these are all determined by God, after all, there is no way to defy the sky!"

A voice unexpectedly sounded in the pitch-black night, it was the emperor's raving.

The sun was rising in the east, and the sky outside was brightly illuminated by it before dawn.

Moreover, at this moment, Qin Fan was sitting cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed and exhaling, as if he looked like a madman at first glance.

When Qin Fan performed the exercises, he discovered that the wound on his chest that burst open yesterday had miraculously healed, and his entire body became much lighter.

Qin Fan knew that it must be the master emperor in the ring who helped him.

This made Qin Fan secretly grateful.

"call......"

Breathing and absorbing the free spiritual power in the world, Qin Fan, who had tempered his flesh and blood for more than two hours, finally opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

Because, at this moment, father's slightly high-pitched voice has already sounded outside the house.

"Fan'er, Fan'er, your mother and I are back."

Although his father's voice was high-pitched and powerful, Qin Fan could still hear his father's fatigue.

Obviously, the parents rushed back overnight because they were afraid that they would be alone at home.

Although too many strange things happened to Qin Fan yesterday.

But at this time, Qin Fan allowed himself to sink into the ocean of family warmth.

Qin Fan quickly put on his clothes and opened the door.

Immediately, Qin Fan rushed out of the door quickly, and said aloud: "Father, Mother, I'm coming right now, you wait for me..."

"Huh, isn't that right? Could it be that something good happened to Fan'er yesterday?"

Although his son Qin Fan still maintained the same smile as before.

But Yun Lin, the delicate mother, noticed something strange in Qin Fan's smile.

After all, in the past, Qin Fan still had a smile on his face, but his smile contained a kind of deep inferiority complex and melancholy.

However, Qin Fan's smile today is full of confidence and high spirits, and even faintly reveals an inexplicable kingly demeanor.

"Fan'er, come here quickly, let my mother have a good look."

Yun Linyu showed deep concern and warmth, even though she noticed the change in her son.

However, Yun Lin didn't ask much. If her son can be confident, it will be better than ever.

What reason does this need?

Hearing this, Qin Fan smiled and said: "Hehe, Fan'er was just praised by the teachers in the school yesterday, and he didn't encounter any other happy things."

"Fan'er is fine at home!"

Since Qin Fan has promised the emperor to keep the secret.

Therefore, Qin Fan had already thought of a reason to prevaricate his parents.

"Hehe, that's good, that's good. As long as Fan'er is happy!"

Yunlin's kind voice was full of pampering and care.

For Qin Fan's mother, as long as Qin Fan is safe and sound, it is the greatest blessing.

At this moment, Qin Fan's father snorted slightly, and said, "Hmph, didn't Qin Feng and those bastards bother you yesterday? If so...be careful next time I will skin them alive No, then..."

Qin Fan could faintly hear a trace of anger in his father's voice.

At this time, Qin Fan knew that his father must have known about Qin Feng's group of people insulting and bullying him not once or twice.

Because, several times, Sanfan's father wanted to go to Qin Lei to make a theory, but was stopped by Yun Lin and Qin Fan.

After all, if his father, Qin Yue, quarreled with that Qin Lei.

At that time, no one will get any benefit from making a fuss with the family elders, but it may cause father to be punished.

Moreover, his father's face is gone, besides, Qin Fan's father is the head of the clan!

Besides, the members of the elders group thought I was just a waste who couldn't cultivate.

Before his father could finish speaking, Qin Fan hurriedly refused and said: "No, absolutely not. Recently, because of the matter mentioned in the last clan meeting, Qin Feng and his group have become much more peaceful, and they all started I'm working hard on cultivation, and I don't have time to take care of me."

However, Qin Fan didn't know that the more he behaved like this, the more suspicious his father would be, which was not beautiful.

Hearing this, Qin Yue frowned tightly, and his father finally saw something tricky from his son Qin Fan's expression.

After all, Qin Fan, who is only 13 years old, has so much experience, it's hard to guarantee that he won't show any flaws!

"Hmph, that's all. Since my son doesn't want me to intervene in his affairs, he must be able to solve it himself. If I bump into those boys and bully my son again, don't blame..."

Qin Fan's father, Qin Yue, was thinking silently in his heart.

"Fan'er is now 13 years old. It's time for him to learn to take responsibility. After all, he will be an adult in three years, and I can let go of my burden."

Immediately, Qin Fan's father said kindly: "By the way, Fan'er. Don't be sad, after half a month, the Manxu Business Alliance in Lingyue County will hold a large auction."

"Father, when the time comes, go and see if there is any panacea, and then buy it to clear your meridians!"

Hearing this, Qin Fan quickly thanked his father, "Ah, thank you father."

Seeing a slightly tense atmosphere, Yunlin seemed to take over her father's words and said, "Then? Fan'er, hurry up and eat!"

"After eating, go to the school to study. If you go late, be careful not to be punished by those old things."

Qin Fan said: "Okay, mother. Don't worry, Fan'er will work hard and will never let you and father down!"

At this time, Qin Fan's tone actually carried a hint of stubbornness.

"Is there an auction in Lingyue Commandery? I'll go and have a look when I have time?"

Qin Fan thought to himself.