Cultivating Immortals From Prison

Chapter 301 Power Shadow
The bright moon hangs high above the night, and the moonlight pours down like mercury, covering the world.

Canglei City, Song Family, northeast corner, in a wing room of Lengquanxuan.

It was late at night, and Song Xufan lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

The whip wounds on his body during the day were still aching, which made him sleep uncomfortable, and even had nightmares again and again.

The three or four-year-old boy sneaked out of Lengquanxuan while his mother was not paying attention. He was full of curiosity about everything outside and was unprepared for everyone. After revealing his identity, he was caught by someone for the first time. Call it a villain.

"Brother Xuhui, what do you mean by evil?"

"It means you shouldn't appear in this world, get out!"

After the young man finished speaking, he kicked the young boy over and spat out a few mouthfuls of saliva.

Before that day, the toddler had never heard the word 'evil seed', or even any swear words.

When the young child grows up to six or seven years old, he becomes a child.

Most of the time he still stays in Lengquanxuan, either studying, practicing with his mother, or staring alone, thinking about many things in his small head.

Childish children would occasionally go out of Lengquanxuan once in a while, but almost every time they went out, they would be covered in bruises when they came back.

"Bitch!"

"bastard!"

"Sinner of the Song family!"

"If it wasn't for his mother and him, how could my Song family have declined? It's far better than it is now!"

The childish child is no longer the young child of the past, every time he hears such insulting words, and he can't speak to so many people, he can only shake his fists, but what he faces is fists and feet that are several times larger than himself. Young age, coupled with the large number of opponents, will always end up with a bruised nose and bruised face.

This made him dull and reticent.

Another turn.

The scene changed again.

Zhitong is two years older, already eight or nine years old, he is considered a young boy.

The young boy is quite talented in practice. Although the days of practice are short and he has not entered the family clan to study systematically, the mother of the young boy taught him more subtly.

Although there is a lack of resources on the surface, his grandparents often secretly give him some good things, so that he does not fall behind in practice, but catches up with those peers in the clan who have practiced for many years because of his outstanding talent.

Years of experience have tempered the young boy's mind, and he has become less talkative and calmer.

He could already endure the abuse of others, but it was an insult to himself.

Because some people scolded his mother, grandfather, and grandmother, the young boy repeatedly clashed with the younger generations of the clan.

Although he had some cultivation, but he couldn't hold back the other party's large number of people, and he would inevitably be beaten.

When he was beaten, the young boy covered his face tightly, even though his clothes were covered with bruises, but he had to protect his face so as not to worry his mother when he went back.

Through his fingers, the little boy recorded those guys who punched and kicked him.

Song Xuying and Song Xuhui from the second room, Song Xumeng and Song Xuqian from the third room, and Song Xuliang from the fifth room.

"call!"

Song Xufan suddenly opened his eyes, woke up with a start, and had many nightmares in succession, which made his forehead sweat profusely.

Sweat trickled down his forehead, soaking half of the pillow.

Song Xufan sat up on the bed with both hands, wiped the cold sweat off his face, and stared at the window of the room in a daze.

"I haven't had this kind of dream for a long time."

The toddler, toddler, and young boy in the dream were all him, and even it was not a dream, but something that happened in the past. He once deliberately avoided these memories, but the more he avoided them, the more he would dream of them at night. After all, human consciousness can be controlled during the day, so how can it be controlled after sleeping at night?

In fact, the dream tonight was not coherent.

It was just because Song Xufan woke up suddenly and interrupted the dream.

Later, after another two years, the little boy became a boy, and his cultivation had far surpassed his peers in the clan, which could no longer be compensated by numbers. With some skills, Song Xuying, Song Xuhui, Song Xumeng, Song Xuqian, Song Xuliang were all taught a lesson!
That's so cool!
It was so cool that I dreamed about it a dozen times again!
After being bullied by those guys for so many years, I finally beat him back!
But Song Xufan knew very well that his enemies were never the group of useless members of the family.

So what if you beat Song Xuhui, Song Xuying, and Song Xumeng?Their uncles and even the second elder, third elder, and fifth elder all looked at themselves with strange eyes and secretly slandered their mother.

What he wants to hit are the elders of those clans, the Tai Cangmen who are high above them.

Tweet!
At this time, a nighthawk's cry came from the bamboo forest outside the courtyard, calling Song Xufan out of his dazed state.

Song Xufan took a deep breath, no longer sleepy, sat cross-legged on the bed, and started the long night of practice.

The ups and downs he experienced in childhood are the motivation for him to practice hard and constantly improve himself. Whenever he thinks about it, he will feel fear, and thus desire to become stronger, and then defeat those who make him fear, or fear itself !

But on the other hand, how did the little boy know that the ups and downs in childhood, while becoming his driving force, also became a shadow in his heart, tormenting him all the time.

Everyone will have some unbearable pasts in the process of growing up, and these pasts will become regrets or shadows.

But if you work hard and climb desperately to make up for regrets or eliminate the shadows in your heart, this process will be very tiring and painful.

Regrets or shadows from the past are the driving force for progress, but they are also painful torture.Constantly trying to make yourself stronger is one aspect, and the other aspect is to face the past and analyze, accept, and understand it with a calm mind.

These many things are naturally beyond the knowledge of Song Xufan, who is only 12 years old.

Outside Lengquan Pavilion.

Gu Shen hung his hands by his sides, looking at the courtyard with extremely complicated eyes.

He learned a lot from the monks of the Song family on the second floor of Xudan, about everyone in the Song family, and about himself, Fan'er.

Knowing what happened to the Song family in the past ten years, Gu Shen felt very guilty, but it was his son Song Xufan who made him feel even more guilty.

His gaze swept over the place on the courtyard wall that exudes light yellow fluorescence, and finally landed on the two stone gluttons in front of the courtyard gate, Gu Shen's face turned cold.

This Lengquan Pavilion is obviously arranged in a kind of trap, and the light yellow fluorescence on the courtyard wall is a kind of treasure, which is a part of the trap, and the two gluttons in front of the courtyard are the trap. Where is the eye of the array.

These two gluttonous statues seem to be made of stone, but in fact they are not, they are some kind of rare treasure.

"Tian Cangmen—"

Gu Shen's face was indifferent, but he said aloud in his heart.

From the mouth of the monks of the Song family on the second floor of the Xu Dan, Gu Shen knew that this fourth-order trap was set up by the Taicang Sect, not only to trap the Song family, but also to humiliate them.

Ordinary people usually place stone lions, brave, basalt or other auspicious beasts in front of their courtyards, but they never place gluttons, because gluttons are ugly in appearance and are fierce beasts.

"This place will be found soon."

Gu Shen pursed his lips tightly, with a serious face, he raised his legs and stepped into the cold spring hall.

This fourth-order trapped formation has been specially arranged, and all the patterns of the formation are locked on Song Yinzhang's aura, and it is difficult for Song Yinzhang's half-distributed aura to leave this courtyard, including the consciousness.

But it has no effect on other people, and Gu Shen's entry and exit are not affected.

Of course, even if the pattern of the trapped formation is not all locked on Song Yinzhang, it is aimed at everyone, and it will not have much effect on Gu Shen.

With Gu Shen's current cultivation strength, at least a formation of level six or above would be effective against him.

Gu Shen's figure flashed, and the courtyard door did not open, and his figure had already appeared in the cold spring pavilion.

He looked around, and there was a main room facing the courtyard gate. There were two pear trees on the left hand side of the courtyard gate. Between the pear trees and the main room was a kitchen. When he saw the kitchen, Gu Shen couldn't help but think of it many years ago. At that time, Song masters were proficient in three skills, one was pipa, the other was carving, and the third was pastry.

"The cakes she made are also excellent." Gu Shen thought.

His eyes turned to a wing opposite the kitchen, where Song Xufan lived.

Gu Shen took a step, walked forward, and stood in front of the window lattice, but there was no shadow reflected on the window lattice paper. Through a layer of window lattice paper, he could clearly see Song Xufan who was cultivating hard inside.

"Fan'er."

Gu Shen's heart twitched slightly, but he knew very well that now is not the time to recognize each other.

Suddenly knowing that he still has a child, Gu Shen was both surprised and delighted, and he couldn't wait to recognize the child, but he can't do it now, if he suddenly recognizes him, he will easily startle the enemy and expose himself.

After all, Taicangmen is a great sect, and the master of the sect is the supreme power in the fusion stage. Gu Shen is not his opponent yet, but Gu Shen also has an advantage. Compared with Taicangmen, who is in the open, he is now in the dark , occupying the initiative.

Once exposed, this advantage will be lost.

Therefore, for the sake of safety, he and his son cannot recognize each other for the time being. It has been so many years, and it is not too late.

That's right, Gu Shen wanted to get rid of this Taicang Sect within a few days.

He has always done things safely, but this time he had a crazy idea and made a rather risky decision.

However, he still has the last card in his hole. He believes that even if he pokes a huge hole in this central region, that unrivaled powerhouse will be able to cover it for him.

Suppressing the restless emotions in his heart, Gu Shen carefully looked at his son who was practicing in the room.

As his consciousness swept across, Gu Shen's eyes flashed with pity, and then he flicked his fingers, and a stream of pure mana flew into the body of Song Xufan who was meditating.

in the room.

Song Xufan sat cross-legged on the bed, running "Qingmu Gong".

"Qingmu Kungfu" is the core exercise of the Song family, and it is the top grade of the canon-level exercises. Only the direct disciples of the Song family can practice it.

Although Song Xufan's status in the Song family is miserable, he can be regarded as a direct disciple of the Song family, and this exercise was taught by Song Yinzhang. Many people in the Song family only dared to complain about Song Yinzhang in private, and no one dared to break into the cold spring hall to question Song Yinzhang, after all, the battle between Song Yinzhang and the ancestor of the Song family was witnessed by many elders and disciples of the Song family. The ancestor could not take her down at that time, but now that so many years have passed, who would have known that the proud girl of heaven would go away? to which step.

As Song Xufan continued to operate the exercises, the "Qingmu Gong" absorbed the aura from the outside world and slowly transformed it into mana in the body, while also slowly recovering from the injuries suffered by the body.

Suddenly, he felt a sudden warmth all over his body, the speed of "Qingmu Gong" suddenly increased, and a stream of pure magic power traveled along the eight extraordinary meridians.

"Humph~"

Song Xufan couldn't help but hum softly.

so comfy!

It's like bathing in hot springs all over the body!
He could feel that the internal injury he was beaten by that week's foundation-builder cultivator during the day had completely healed, and the skin on the surface of his body was hot for a while, and the whip wound that had been hurting just now suddenly disappeared, and it seemed to be completely healed. If it wasn't for his body's perception, he would even think that he didn't have those few whip wounds on his body.

And it's not over yet.

After walking along the eight extraordinary meridians several times to heal the internal and external injuries, this pure and gentle mana power surged towards the dantian again, and finally merged into the dantian.

In the dantian, the strands seemed to be condensed into substance, and because it was extremely rich, it seemed to have a bit of moist breath.

And once the mana in the dantian condenses into liquid, it is time to step into the foundation building.

After a long time, Song Xufan suddenly opened his eyes, flashed with shock and surprise.

"It's really good!
"All internal and external injuries have healed!"

Song Xufan lifted off his white pajamas, and seeing the scabbed wound, he stretched out his hand and poked it lightly, and all the scabs fell off, revealing a layer of white and tender skin underneath.

"Hiss, that's amazing!
"It's like a dream, was I really injured by that foundation builder from the Zhou family during the day? Was it true that I was whipped dozens of times by Zhou Gang?

"Or, is this in a dream?"

Song Xufan raised his little hand, pinched his still immature face, "Hiss, it's true!
"Is this the mystery of foundation establishment?

"Even if I haven't established the foundation yet, I already have such great benefits. If I have truly established the foundation, what will it be like?"

Song Xufan never thought that someone was helping him, let alone that heartless and useless father whom he scolded countless times.

At this moment, he subconsciously attributed the changes in himself to the impending breakthrough of Foundation Establishment.

In his heart, he couldn't help but look forward to the next breakthrough and foundation establishment.

Outside the West Wing.

Looking at the silly boy, Gu Shen couldn't help but smile slightly.

He could see that Fan'er's accumulation was already enough, and if he just worked harder, he could really push it into the foundation-building stage.

But that would be a bit hasty, even breaking into the foundation building stage, the realm would be a little vain.

It's better to wait a few more days, let it build its own foundation, and protect the Dharma from the side.

"and"

In Xiaoxiao's body, Gu Shen found that Xiaoxiao's vitality increased, and when he was within ten feet of it, he would generate yang energy.What is Vitality Enhancement?The most direct nature is that the chances of survival are greatly improved when the realm breaks through.

"Xiaoxiao's practice speed is still a bit slow, I don't know if Fan'er breaks through the foundation building"

Gu Shen took a deep breath, slowly raised his hand, and put it in front of his eyes, wanting to touch that cold little guy, but his gaze was fixed, and the figure disappeared the next moment.

(End of this chapter)