Chen Ziling nodded, stretched his body slightly, and walked towards the outside.

With his current physical condition, he can live for up to three months.

Before the Dantian was dug up, he used the last purple energy to protect the shattered meridians and retained a glimmer of vitality.

But the vital energy of the Zifu will eventually dissipate, and then it will be the time to die.

Jingning City.

The southern territory of Shangwu Kingdom is one of the nine major cities and is also the Jingning County Government.

Although there are no wealthy families in the city, there are four prominent families, including Lin clan in the east, Wei clan in the south, Guo clan in the west, and Zhong clan in the north, and Zhong clan in the north.

Especially the Lin family in Chengdong, which has a population of 100,000, has developed rapidly over the years and has great hope of being promoted to a wealthy family.

"It's been a long time since I came here. The last time should be early spring last year."

Walking between the Lin Mansion corridor, Chen Ziling said to himself that almost a year has passed, and the Lin Mansion has changed a lot.

If the servants or Lin family pass by Chen Ziling, most of them will avoid far away. There are also a few who will come closer to see how miserable the magnificent figure was now.

Chen Ziling didn't care. Now, in the eyes of the world, he is so sinful, and it is normal that he is unwilling to contact him.

Linfu School is 500 meters wide, and there are also independent practice rooms in Yanbian. Poplar planted beside the road, so you can rest when you have to work hard.

On weekdays, Lin’s disciples practice martial arts here.

Several martial artists with fourth-level martial arts cultivation were practicing with Lin’s disciples.

Chen Ziling did not mean to bother them, so as not to cause them to be unhappy, so he walked past the shade of the tree next to the school grounds.

Lin Mansion.

Ruoyunting.

"You saw Chen Ziling go to the school ground with your own eyes?"

"Yes, I just got in."

"I was in a coma for three days, and finally waited until he brought it out!"

"Sister Jing, what are you going to do?"

"Kill the thief!"

A woman who looked like she was only twenty years old last year, regardless of the dissuasion of her descendants, quickly walked to the school grounds.

...

Walking on the school ground, Chen Ziling suddenly felt a strong murderous aura approaching quickly.

Chen Ziling turned around and saw a beautiful lady wearing a blue cloud smoke shirt, holding a three-foot blue sword, with a cold murderous intent hidden in her eyes, as if she was coming to take his life away.

"Xiao Jing." Chen Ziling murmured.

This woman is Chen Ziling's niece. Lin Jing. In the past, she had a good relationship with Chen Ziling, but now...

"Gun, give my brother my life back!"

The long sword of Qingfeng broke through the wind, and the sword wind blew and stabbed Chen Ziling in the heart.

"indistinct--"

However, the tip of the sword did not stab the sword when it hit Chen Ziling's heart. Lin Jing's hand holding the sword was trembling constantly. Her eyes were rosy, and although she felt endless hatred, the sword in her hand could not move forward in an inch.

"Why don't you hide!"

"Why don't you stab?" Chen Ziling's expression was very calm, as if the person under the sword was not like him.

"Do you think I dare not?" Lin Jing gritted his teeth and acted to stab the long sword in his hand.

Bang-

The long sword was shaken away, fell from mid-air, and stabbed onto the large bluestone bricks.

Lin Jing was also shocked several steps before he could stabilize.

A middle-aged man appeared in front of everyone. It was him who shook the sword in Lin Jing's hand with his energy.

"Xiao Jing, what are you going to do?" the middle-aged man strode over and shouted coldly.

"Father, I want to avenge my brother!"

Lin Jing seemed to be unable to control his emotions, and then he slapped another palm and attacked Chen Ziling's heart.

The middle-aged man strode to Chen Ziling and grabbed Lin Jing's hand.

"The old generation will deal with the matter of Xian'er, and it's not your turn to intervene." The middle-aged man shouted softly.

Lin Jing's left hand trembled slightly, his eyes closed, and there was endless pain in her heart.

"Take the lady out of here." The middle-aged man spoke to the two maids.

After Lin Jing was taken away, Chen Ziling closed his hands slightly and bowed to the middle-aged man.

"Thank you, my cousin, for helping me."

"Chen Ziling, I'm not your cousin. If I have made a decision and useless others, I will take your life!" The middle-aged man spoke without hesitation, and then left.

Chen Ziling bowed his fists and watched the middle-aged man leave before he stood up.

"Uncle Duan is a well-known good temper in the Lin Mansion. Who is this? Can Sister Jing want to kill him? Let Uncle Duan be so angry?"

"This matter has been in full swing on the virtual sky network. You don't even know that it is Chen Ziling, the first disciple of Chen Wuzong."

"On the exiled mountain, he killed Lin Xian, the only son of Uncle Duan. If Taigong hadn't liked him, he would have been in a different place."

"I heard from a friend of Guliangcheng that he was expelled from the Chen Mansion and was just a clan member. He hid in my Lin Mansion like a dog that was strayed."

"If I take this person in, my Lin family may be in trouble."

"Not to mention how many people outside want to kill him, I'm afraid there will be no less than a hundred people in the Lin Mansion who want others to fall to the ground."

"I'm muttering, don't you need to train anymore!" said a martial artist in charge of training.

Although Chen Ziling's cultivation was aborted, his six senses were still a hundred times stronger than ordinary people. Those words fell into his ears, but he did not react at all. He did not just hear such words a hundred times?

If you open the virtual skynet, the interface of Shangwu Kingdom will be full of insulting and slandering Chen Ziling, which is a hundred times more unpleasant than what they said.

He no longer cared.

Walking into a small practice room, Chen Ziling sat down cross-legged.

He wanted to sense the energy of the spiritual essence in all directions to flow into his body, but he had no dantian and the power of the spiritual essence around him could not be mobilized at all.

Without the Dantian, you cannot cultivate the power of spiritual essence. You cannot cultivate the power of the body by breaking the meridians. You cannot cultivate the power of the body by breaking the soul and the spirit.

Chen Ziling, however, destroyed all three.

"If there is a fourth method of cultivation in the world, it would be great."

Chen Ziling smiled indifferently, laughing at his delusions.

People have three ways of practicing the essence, energy and spirit, but there are no other ways of practicing besides the three ways.

"I am misunderstood by the world, but I can only sit here like a useless person. Is it comfortable to sit there?"

A strange voice fell into Chen Ziling's ears.

"Who, come out!"

Chen Ziling frowned and stood up from sitting down.

Small sound insulation formations were arranged in the practice room of Chen's mansion, and the sounds outside should not be transmitted, but there was no one in the practice room except him.

"You want to see me?"

"If you want to kill me, you don't have to pretend to be a ghost, so as not to cause trouble for yourself." Chen Ziling said, without fear.

"Haha, then don't be scared."

In a blink of an eye, Chen Ziling felt the darkness in front of him, and felt the sky spinning, and instantly fainted.

When I opened my eyes again, my eyes changed drastically.

It seems to be in another world.

There are nine dim suns reflected above the southern sky, which are not hot, but there is still a little coolness between heaven and earth. Above the northern sky, there is a bright moon hanging high, and the moonlight shines even above the sun.
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