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Lu Chu did not stop what he was doing. He glanced at the side and saw a man in a moon-white robe walking towards him with a serious face.

This person is Feng Qingyun, the leader of Qingyun Sect.

"Feng Ming, what are you doing?" he asked sternly.

"Hit someone! Can't you see that?" Lu Chu replied calmly, "Maybe you should find a doctor to take a good look at your eyes. Besides, she was the one who provoked me first."

"Nonsense! It was clearly you who attacked first!" Lin Yuyao said crying.

"That's enough!" Feng Qingyun shouted, "All of you shut up! Feng Ming, come here."

Lu Chu unhappily whipped Lin Yuyao on the ground again, shook off the remaining blood on the whip, and planned to see what tricks this old man would play. As a result, he followed Lin Qingyun to a...secret room.

I forgot to mention that this secret room was built by Sect Master Feng specifically for Feng Ming. It can be said that every inch of it is stained with his blood. This place was once Feng Ming's most terrifying nightmare.

Feng Qingyun looked at him, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold tone: "I didn't expect you to become so perverse now."

"Perverse?" Lu Chu smiled indifferently. If the little boy was here, he would definitely cry. This old man is quite good at controlling children. "I just finally learned how to resist."

"Kneel down!" Feng Qingyun took down a spiked black whip from the wall and ordered, "You evil creature, what are you trying to resist? Me? If I hadn't been kind enough to pick you up, you, a beggar, would have been left dead in some wilderness!"

Listen to this classic PUA rhetoric. The little boy is begging you to pick him up? His life is worse than that of a beggar in the world! At least beggars don’t have to be beaten and bled every day.

If given a choice, Feng Ming would never have followed Feng Qingyun to Qingyun Sect, but weak children have no human rights.

What Lu Chu wants to do most now is to whip the old man on the mouth. If you can’t speak anymore, don’t speak anymore. How can you talk to a child?

Having thought so, he did just that. A mere cultivator in the Divine Realm was nothing in his eyes.

The golden whip in his hand was specially made for this small world. Apart from the fact that it hurts a lot when hitting people, the wounds will not heal, and the whip will not be stained with blood, it has no other advantages.

There is only one way to completely heal the wound, and that is to no longer have any malice towards Feng Ming and to obtain Feng Ming's sincere forgiveness.

When Master Feng saw that the little creature in front of him actually dared to whip him, he was so angry that he almost laughed. It seemed that he had not taught it a lesson for a long time. The color of this secret room had faded, making it so ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth.

He confidently grabbed the long whip dancing in front of him with his bare hands, but the whip broke free from his control in an instant, pierced his arm like a poisonous snake, and quickly wrapped around his body, with all the protruding scales piercing into his body.

Feng Qingyun's face changed drastically. He felt the powerful force coming from the whip. This force was definitely not something Feng Ming could control.

He subconsciously took several steps back, covering his injured right arm. Blood continued to flow from the wound, soon accumulating into a small pool on the ground.

For the first time, this secret room was stained with the blood of a creature other than Feng Ming.

"Old Deng, don't you realize how old you are and why are you still shamelessly bullying children?" Lu Chu's voice was cold.

Feng Qingyun shouted angrily and tried to break free from the whip, but found that with his cultivation level of the Spirit Severing Stage, he was unable to move at all and could only maintain this awkward posture.

"You bastard, where did you learn this evil magic? Let me go! Are you going to rebel?"

He had not yet faced the reality and thought that the boy in front of him was a soft bun in his hand.

If you mess with Lao Deng, you'll be like kicking on a wall. Lu Chu exerted a little force in his hand and the whip tightened obediently. Feng Qingyun groaned in pain and a painful expression appeared on his face.

"You just dream all day long! Why don't you reflect on whether you haven't practiced hard enough? Has your cultivation level improved over the years? Otherwise, how could you be defeated so easily by a twelve-year-old kid like me?"

After saying that, he swung the whip violently, knocking Feng Qingyun out. The latter hit the wall heavily and spat out a mouthful of blood in embarrassment.

Lu Chu's last whip hit Master Feng's mouth accurately, took away all his property, and left happily, leaving Master Feng lying on the ground in tatters.

This whip is really useful. Lu Chu added some more ingredients and put it away with satisfaction.

Although Lao Deng deserves a beating, he can't be killed all at once. He should be saved for later and played with slowly! Don't let him get away with it.

When Lu Chu walked out of the secret room from the other side, he found that this place was connected to Feng Qingyun's cave. What kind of strange habit is this? He just likes to bully children at the doorstep.

Look at this luxurious layout, even the chairs are low-level magical instruments. He found a lot of good things in the cave and packed them all into his space without hesitation.

As the only descendant of the clan leader, it's not too much to take some of his things, right? And this hasn't even counted the child support and mental damages from him!

That’s right, Feng Ming is Feng Qingyun’s biological son. Logically speaking, the higher the cultivation level, the harder it is to conceive a child. Parents and children are still very important in the eyes of cultivators in the Spirit Severing stage, but who made Feng Qingyun mentally abnormal?

He practiced the Way of Mercilessness, and in today's world of cultivation, practicing the Way of Mercilessness requires killing one's relatives/wife to prove one's way, so Feng Qingyun, who was then the young sect leader, chose to seal his memory and go to the mortal world to gain experience.

Feng Qingyun had a good-looking face and won the heart of a girl. He fell in love with her and soon got married. Their married life was sweet and the girl became pregnant after half a year.

The little boy was originally born with the expectations of his parents, but as Feng Qingyun's memory revived, the look in his eyes when he looked at his wife became colder and colder.

Finally, on the little boy's one-year-old birthday, he stabbed his wife's heart with a sword in front of her incredulous gaze, and left with the sword in his hand without looking back.

Not long after returning to the world of cultivation, he overcame the thunder tribulation of the spirit separation period and officially took over the position of the leader of the Qingyun Sect.

But within a few years, Sect Leader Feng, who was haunted by inner demons, regretted his decision and found that he had completely fallen in love with his mortal wife. He hurried to the mortal world to look for her, but saw only a cold tombstone.

After making inquiries from many sources, he finally found out that his wife was not dead and was rescued in time. However, the child was suddenly lost one day, and his wife died of depression due to her love for her son.

The Dian Gong came to the absurd conclusion that the child had killed his beloved wife, and he had no memory of the sword that had pierced his chest!

Relying on the blood connection, he easily found the little boy who was living on the street, and brought him back to his territory without any explanation.

Feng Ming's tragic life officially began.