Time Travel: My Lord, Your Missing Fiancee Is Back

Shen Hongxuan and Jiang Heng looked at each other and asked, "Who in the Zhou family has a heart problem and needs to have it replaced constantly?"

Zhang Yuan: "Zhou Lifa, the twin brother of Zhou Xuanling's son Zhou Lishui."

Jiang Heng was surprised, "So Zhou Lifa is still alive?"

Zhang Yuan: "He should have died ten years ago. He has been kept alive with forbidden techniques and drugs. He is almost like a living dead. There is a pool of blood in the Zhou family's secret room now."

Jiang Heng quickly took out a two-meter-long desk and set it up. He carefully looked through the account books he had taken from Zhou's house. After a while, he nodded:

"So, every twenty years, they purchase large quantities of precious herbs such as Resurrection Grass, Spiritual Grass, and Returning Origin Grass, and recruit foreign monks for a long time, just to extend Zhou Lifa's life?"

Zhou Ling'er and others nodded, "Yes."

Jiang Heng looked at Zhang Yuan, "Is Zhou Lishui dead? Has the ghost seen it?"

Zhang Yuan shook his head. "I heard that Zhou Lishui died in a calamity. His soul must have been scattered."

Shen Hongxuan made a high stool made of spirit stone and sat next to Jiang Heng, and he was jealous of the two-meter-long and one-meter-wide desk. After Jiang Heng finished flipping through a book, he continued to read, and the more he read, the more frightened he became.

Jiang Heng pointed his finger at the table, "Then Zhou Lishui is relieved."

Zhou Linger looked at Jiang Heng in shock. With just this little information, he, an outsider, could tell that Zhou Lishui's failure in overcoming the tribulation was a relief, not pain. Perhaps he could...

Zhang Yuan: "I heard from them that the heart and spiritual root that Zhou Lifa replaced later were not compatible with his body. Ten years ago, his body was on the verge of collapse. It was Zhou Xuanling who used forbidden techniques and forbidden drugs to barely keep him alive.

Zhou Lishui was also cultivated by the entire Zhou Xuan Lingju clan, and was to share life with Zhou Lifa. He had consumed countless elixirs since he was a child, and his cultivation of the Half-Step Saint Realm was basically built up with medicine.

It was expected that he would fail in his tribulation. In order to help him pass the tribulation, Zhou Xuanling traveled all over the country ten years ago and brought back many treasures from various tribes in order to ensure that he would succeed in his tribulation.

As a result, Zhou Lishui was wiped out, and Zhou Xuan used up all his spiritual treasures, but was still seriously injured. Now he is just dragging his seriously injured body to barely keep Zhou Li alive."

Jiang Heng was a little puzzled. "Since he has dug out spiritual roots and hearts several times, can't he continue digging?"

Shen Hongxuan: "Digging out spiritual roots and hearts is, after all, an inferior method. He probably wants to solve the problem once and for all."

Zhang Yuan nodded, “Moreover, after this happened once, the branch of that lineage broke off with Zhou Xuanling.

After the digging was done, everyone felt insecure. Some even split up into branches and moved their entire families out of Weizhou.

But they were still found... Later on, some people in the branch family and even the main family stopped marrying and having children. In order to avoid being exploited, some even castrated themselves and became disabled.

Zhou Xuanling wanted to dig it up, but couldn't find a suitable one, which would only make Zhou Lifa die faster. So he could only continue to use forbidden techniques and drugs to keep him alive."

Jiang Heng sighed endlessly. When a family rises and falls, there are usually signs. When the first spiritual root and the first heart were dug out, the fuse of the collapse of the building was planted.

"Is there something special about Zhou Lifa? Otherwise, why would he leave Zhou Lishui alone and let Zhou Lishui and Zhou Lifa share their lives?"

Zhang Yuan couldn't answer this question and turned to look at the evil spirits he brought back.

Zhao Yuwei stood up and performed a very standard lady's etiquette towards Jiang Heng:

"In reply to your question, Zhou Lishui and Zhou Lifa are the sons of Zhou Xuanling in his old age, born to his favorite concubine.

When he was born, Zhou Lishui was too big, with broad shoulders and a big head. His concubine suffered from dystocia and hemorrhage, and Zhou Lifa died before he was born..."

Several years ago, Zhou Xuanling stood outside the delivery room, looking at the son that the midwife brought out, and was overjoyed. "He's a good one, and looks exactly like me. Let's name him Lishui, as water benefits all things..."

The nanny came to report in a panic: "It's not good, Master, Auntie is bleeding and can't stop..."

“What! Li’er, Li’er…” Zhou Xuanling saw Zhou Lishui, who had just been named, and grabbed him and was about to throw him to death. The midwife quickly snatched him away, “Master, this is the only child your aunt left for you…”

"Master, my aunt is dying..." Another maid came to report!

Zhou Xuanling's head was buzzing, and the words "I can't do it anymore" kept repeating in his mind.

When she finally reacted, she ignored the attempts of the maid, old woman, and midwife to stop her and entered the delivery room. She saw the blood all over the floor and a person lying on the delivery bed with her legs wide open, bleeding between her legs, and her body as pale as paper!

This scene had such a huge impact on him that when he came to his senses, his most beloved concubine, Li'er, was already dead.

He didn't know how he walked out of the delivery room. He just stared blankly at the tiny purple baby in his hands. It weighed less than three pounds, but it looked exactly like the dead Li'er.

From then on, everyone said that the saint was crazy!

Zhou Lishui was hungry and hungry, and his face was pale and thin. He was probably going to starve to death, be beaten to death by his servants, or be poisoned to death by Zhou Lifa...

But he was lucky and lived until the age of six when his spiritual roots were tested. The results showed that he had only one water spiritual root and had a top-notch talent for cultivation.

Zhou Lifa, however, is a waste and has no spiritual roots.

Zhou Xuanling thought that Zhou Lishui had stolen Zhou Lifa's spiritual roots, so she wanted to dig out Zhou Lishui's spiritual roots and plant them in Zhou Lifa, but she was stimulated by the look in Zhou Lishui's eyes before he died.

He is also his son, how can he...

Zhou Lifa had been sickly since childhood, and it was doubtful whether he could live to adulthood. Without spiritual roots, he could not cultivate, and thus could not extend his lifespan. He could only grow old, get sick, and die like an ordinary person.

"No." Zhou Xuanling clenched his fist, "Take him away and keep him alive."

Everyone in the Zhou family: “…” After detecting his spiritual roots, he is only hanging on for life?

This is a biological child. If it weren't a biological child, wouldn't it be...

Zhou Lishui finally survived and received more resources from his family.

Before he was twenty, he practiced hard to get Zhou Xuanling's praise, or even a look without emotion, but every time he got criticism, he was told that he practiced too slowly! He had to take medicine!

Although he knew that the medicine was poisonous, he took it since it was his father's request. He reached the Emperor Realm at the age of 18, and everyone envied him, saying that he was the most likely young talent to reach the Saint Realm before the age of 30.

When he was 20 years old, he was taken to a secret room, where he saw Zhou Lifa, who was emaciated and skinny, and Zhou Xuanling, who seemed crazy.

He broke through to the Venerable Realm, and his desire to share his joy with his father suddenly turned into anxiety.

This is not what he imagined his father and brother to be like!

"father?"

"You're here?" Zhou Xuanling smiled, her tone was unusually gentle, "Come here and take a look at your brother. He's almost dying."

Zhou Lishui walked over nervously, "My brother..."

Zhou Xuanling's expression suddenly changed, and she tied him up with a rope as fast as lightning, "You won't blame Dad, will you? Dad doesn't want to harm you, but just let you bleed a little to save your brother's life. You two brothers are from the same mother, so you should be able to empathize with others better than others. Your brother is really dying..."

Zhou Xuanling actually started to cry. Then she quickly and fiercely cut his wrist, and watched his blood fall into the groove of the formation on the ground, and suddenly laughed again.

Zhou Lishui felt horrified and had a bad feeling.

At this time, a black-clad secret guard brought in Zhou Ling'er, a member of the branch family who was struggling violently.

Zhou Linger is a beautiful girl who often calls him Brother Lishui. She is smart and brave. She is already in the late King realm at the age of eighteen. With time, she should be able to reach the Venerable realm.

"Dad, Ling'er..."

Zhou Xuanling gave a look, and the secret guards stripped Zhou Ling'er of her clothes, pressed her on the low table next to Zhou Lifa, tied up her limbs and neck, and retreated.

Zhou Ling'er thought Zhou Xuanling was going to rape her, and she turned to Zhou Lishui in fear and despair for help, but she noticed the ropes on Zhou Lishui's body and his cut wrists, and she was desperate...

"Dad," Zhou Lishui watched Zhou Xuanling walk towards Zhou Ling'er, unable to move, "Let Ling'er go, use mine, my talent and spiritual roots are better..."

"Shut up! You're still very useful!"