Abandoned Prince: Summon the Sword God at the beginning

It was early winter in the capital of Daxia, and the chill was overwhelming. Lu Feng was now a useless cultivator, with no more spiritual energy fluctuations, like a weak and frail teenager.

When Lu Feng returned to the Lu family in Dijing after much hardship, his uncle, who was once proud of him, ignored him.

Lu Feng felt that he was ugly, and began to give up on himself. He did not go to his uncle to argue, thinking: "Wouldn't it be the same for an ugly person like me to live anywhere?"

Lu Feng's parents died early, and his uncle became the head of the family. Because of his extraordinary talent, Lu Feng was named the Holy Son by the leader of the Tiandao Sect.

Once upon a time, his uncle treated him with courtesy, but suddenly he changed his attitude and ordered the servants to drive Lu Feng from the young master's room to the servants' residence.

Although his uncle did not reprimand him due to his status as the clan leader, his aunt was a mean woman. She had long disliked her nephew and blamed Lu Feng for stealing the limelight from her son Lu Xiaofan.

Even when Lu Feng was at his most glorious, this nominal aunt never treated him well, and she was well-known in the capital for her arrogance and domineering behavior.

When she saw Lu Feng returning in a mess, she would never miss the opportunity to ridicule him.

"You useless ugly bastard, you still have the nerve to come back?"

Lu Feng now truly has nothing. Not only has he lost all his skills and been abandoned by his master, but what's even worse is that he has transformed from a handsome and handsome saint to an ugly freak that everyone in the world avoids.

He originally thought that his family was the last safe haven, but when he came back he discovered how naive and ridiculous he was.

In the Great Xia Empire, men are respected for their martial arts, but their appearance is also highly respected. Unfortunately, Lu Feng is no longer the proud and handsome young man he used to be, but an insignificant "ugly duckling".

He was once known as the "most handsome man in Daxia", but now, he has turned into a hideous and ugly wretch. This is the feeling of falling from heaven to hell.

When he returned to the Lu Mansion, the maids and servants were already discussing in private, "How wicked must a person be to become so ugly!"

Lu Feng's ugliness was not caused by external injuries, but was the sequelae of internal injuries. As long as his skills did not recover, he would always be ugly.

"I was once the holy son of the Tiandao Sect, admired by thousands of people. But fate played a trick on me and I fell from the peak into the abyss. Now, I am not even as good as an ordinary person."

The higher a person is praised, the more miserable he will be when he falls. People almost forget his age. He is only sixteen years old, but he bears a weight of life that is not commensurate with his age.

Not only was my aunt heartbreaking, but even my uncle's son and cousin Lu Xiaofan came to add insult to injury.

Lu Feng originally thought that he was an innocent boy, but when Lu Feng returned home, Lu Xiaofan seemed like a different person, and he couldn't wait to come and watch the fun.

"Lu Feng, you are in such a miserable state today? God can never forgive you!"

Lu Xiaofan was born ugly and had made no progress in cultivation. His family had found countless rare treasures and elixirs for him, but he still could not sense the power of the stars.

The power of the stars is the source of spiritual energy for cultivation in this continent. No matter whether one is a great cultivator or a novice, their cultivation begins with establishing some kind of connection with the sun, moon and stars.

If one is unable to establish some kind of connection with him, it means that this person has no destiny in cultivation. Lu Xiaofan is such a waste in cultivation. In the past, he was not only jealous of his cousin's appearance, but also envious of his talent in cultivation.

He went to the servant's room where Lu Feng lived many times and cursed at him like a shrew.

Lu Feng used to be a brilliant man, ranked second on the Qingyun Talent List, and only Princess Qingcheng of Daxia could tie with him. Unfortunately, now he can't even beat an ordinary person.

It would be fine if he just couldn't practice, but now his appearance is completely ruined, and even the ugliest girl has no interest in him.

Lu Feng smiled bitterly in his heart and said, "At least I don't have to worry about being raped by a female bandit. I guess this is a kind of luck!"

The once high and mighty Holy Son of the Tiandao Sect suddenly became an ugly freak that everyone tried to avoid. Nothing could be more unpredictable than this!

After Lu Xiaofan left, Lu Feng closed the door and sat in the bedroom that was temporarily converted from the woodshed, feeling sad. "How could I become like this? It's like a nightmare. I won't accept this!"

Lu Feng sat upright at the dirty bedside, and circulated the Heavenly Dao Sutra for a week, but still had no spiritual energy. "What went wrong? Why did I suddenly lose my power?"

Every day that Lu Feng returned to the Lu Mansion was very difficult. He practiced like crazy, but could hardly condense a trace of spiritual energy. This went on for half a year.

Originally, he returned to Beijing to meet Princess Qingcheng, but when he thought of his own horrible appearance, he couldn't help but back off.

When he was about to run away from home to look for his own opportunity, the capital city was suddenly besieged!

Princess Qingcheng was once his fiancée. Although the royal family broke off the engagement, he still leaned towards the royal family in his heart. "Qingcheng, are you okay?"

Lu Feng wanted to go to the street to witness history, but was locked up in the mansion by his uncle. However, he became more determined to leave.

Later, when foreign tribes invaded, the Northern Sweeping Army and the Great Xia Imperial Army jointly guarded the capital and repelled the vagrant cavalry who attempted to take advantage of the situation to rob.

Later, the emperor issued an edict to punish the aristocratic family that had massacred the Zhao family. The Northern Sweeping Army was appeased and retreated to the northern border to guard the frontier, and the capital city returned to its former bustle.

Lu Feng sneaked out of the Lu Mansion under the cover of night and walked alone on a deserted street.

It was curfew time and the streets were empty.

When he decided to leave, he had already made up his mind that he must become a truly strong man again. If he continued to live under the protection of his family, he would only become more and more depressed. Only by going out could he truly grow.

If a person does not work hard, fight and strive for something, then... hope will always be slim, not to mention reviving the family and protecting those who need protection.