After being deceived by the master and destroying the ancestors, the female supporting master was re
Chapter 145 How Could My Things Hurt Me?
He Changsheng had a dream,
I dreamed that I had a heavenly spirit root that was hard to find the year before last, that I could show my ambitions and make a name for myself in the world of cultivation,
However, his family knew about his Tianlinggen.
He Changsheng thought that after knowing his spiritual roots, his father who used to be indifferent to him would value him,
His requirements are not high, as long as he treats himself like a big brother, even as long as he gets half of the love, he is really lonely.
However, He Changsheng did not wait for the attention of his father and family,
What I waited for was just a snowy day, and I was thrown naked in the snow,
Then he watched soberly, his own father, holding a knife, cut open his chest!
"Changsheng, this family will belong to your brother from now on, so you give the spirit root to your brother, and he will protect you well in the future."
The mistress stood aside, her words were nice, but her eyes were clearly gloating and excited.
Even He Yuanyang, who was only six years old at that time, was there. He Changsheng still remembers his expression at that time.
It was an expression full of excitement, hatred, jealousy and what should be expected.
He Yuanyang even said that the spirit should belong to him in the first place, and he stole his spirit root by himself.
But the parents didn't refute He Yuanyang, and even his father hit harder...
After that, He Changsheng fell seriously ill. In the cold winter, there was no charcoal fire in the room, and even the windows were tattered and still leaking wind.
He could only put himself in the only quilt, the wound on his chest was very painful, because it was not treated well, even in the winter, the wound festered, the pain was so painful that he wanted to bite off his tongue and kill himself.
And since he dug his spiritual root that day, he never saw his father, nor He Yuanyang.
He Changsheng knew that he was abandoned and left to fend for himself.
But...he can't die yet, how can he die?
Mother's hatred, my own hatred, have not been avenged yet!
In the end, He Chang survived by relying on a bowl of bad rice every day, but he also became a waste who could not cultivate from the pride of heaven.
He watched He Yuanyang rely on his spiritual root to worship Changxuanzong,
Seeing that He Yuanyang's cultivation has grown rapidly and he has become one of the famous geniuses in the world of cultivating immortals,
Watching He Yuanyang become the guest of honor from all over the world, he is full of energy.
He Changsheng hates that He Yuanyang snatched all these from him.
However, until he died, he failed to snatch his spiritual roots back from He Yuanyang's hands, so he could only die with hatred!
"He Yuanyang, why do you think that my spiritual root will hurt me?"
He let the lightning attack him, but He Changsheng looked at He Yuanyang with a half-smile, like a ghost crawling out of hell, as if nothing happened.
No, he is a ghost himself, a ghost who wants to take revenge after living a new life!
In the past two years, He Yuanyang has changed from an ordinary person to a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Stage. How could He Changsheng be lazy?
Every day, Yue Jiaojiao would find the elixir he needed to eat for Changsheng, and he would also find the cheats of physical skills suitable for his cultivation,
Then, Yue Jiaojiao would tie Liu Mingqiao to Changqing Peak and teach He Changsheng every step of his cultivation.
Not only that, knowing the requirements of physical fitness on physical fitness, Yue Jiaojiao also took out an unknown prescription, He Changsheng prepared a special medicinal bath to temper He Changsheng's muscles and bones.
Although the medicated bath seemed to reshape broken bones every time, He Changsheng endured it.
Now, although He Changsheng is still just an ordinary person, his physical body can actually withstand the attack of ordinary spiritual power in the foundation establishment period.
"How, how is this possible?"
Seeing He Changsheng who was intact in front of him, He Yuanyang was shocked, as if he could hold an egg in his mouth.
I dreamed that I had a heavenly spirit root that was hard to find the year before last, that I could show my ambitions and make a name for myself in the world of cultivation,
However, his family knew about his Tianlinggen.
He Changsheng thought that after knowing his spiritual roots, his father who used to be indifferent to him would value him,
His requirements are not high, as long as he treats himself like a big brother, even as long as he gets half of the love, he is really lonely.
However, He Changsheng did not wait for the attention of his father and family,
What I waited for was just a snowy day, and I was thrown naked in the snow,
Then he watched soberly, his own father, holding a knife, cut open his chest!
"Changsheng, this family will belong to your brother from now on, so you give the spirit root to your brother, and he will protect you well in the future."
The mistress stood aside, her words were nice, but her eyes were clearly gloating and excited.
Even He Yuanyang, who was only six years old at that time, was there. He Changsheng still remembers his expression at that time.
It was an expression full of excitement, hatred, jealousy and what should be expected.
He Yuanyang even said that the spirit should belong to him in the first place, and he stole his spirit root by himself.
But the parents didn't refute He Yuanyang, and even his father hit harder...
After that, He Changsheng fell seriously ill. In the cold winter, there was no charcoal fire in the room, and even the windows were tattered and still leaking wind.
He could only put himself in the only quilt, the wound on his chest was very painful, because it was not treated well, even in the winter, the wound festered, the pain was so painful that he wanted to bite off his tongue and kill himself.
And since he dug his spiritual root that day, he never saw his father, nor He Yuanyang.
He Changsheng knew that he was abandoned and left to fend for himself.
But...he can't die yet, how can he die?
Mother's hatred, my own hatred, have not been avenged yet!
In the end, He Chang survived by relying on a bowl of bad rice every day, but he also became a waste who could not cultivate from the pride of heaven.
He watched He Yuanyang rely on his spiritual root to worship Changxuanzong,
Seeing that He Yuanyang's cultivation has grown rapidly and he has become one of the famous geniuses in the world of cultivating immortals,
Watching He Yuanyang become the guest of honor from all over the world, he is full of energy.
He Changsheng hates that He Yuanyang snatched all these from him.
However, until he died, he failed to snatch his spiritual roots back from He Yuanyang's hands, so he could only die with hatred!
"He Yuanyang, why do you think that my spiritual root will hurt me?"
He let the lightning attack him, but He Changsheng looked at He Yuanyang with a half-smile, like a ghost crawling out of hell, as if nothing happened.
No, he is a ghost himself, a ghost who wants to take revenge after living a new life!
In the past two years, He Yuanyang has changed from an ordinary person to a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Stage. How could He Changsheng be lazy?
Every day, Yue Jiaojiao would find the elixir he needed to eat for Changsheng, and he would also find the cheats of physical skills suitable for his cultivation,
Then, Yue Jiaojiao would tie Liu Mingqiao to Changqing Peak and teach He Changsheng every step of his cultivation.
Not only that, knowing the requirements of physical fitness on physical fitness, Yue Jiaojiao also took out an unknown prescription, He Changsheng prepared a special medicinal bath to temper He Changsheng's muscles and bones.
Although the medicated bath seemed to reshape broken bones every time, He Changsheng endured it.
Now, although He Changsheng is still just an ordinary person, his physical body can actually withstand the attack of ordinary spiritual power in the foundation establishment period.
"How, how is this possible?"
Seeing He Changsheng who was intact in front of him, He Yuanyang was shocked, as if he could hold an egg in his mouth.
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