Huang Lang suddenly opened his eyes, his clothes soaked with cold sweat.

Everything that happened just now was actually the memory of Huang Lang's previous life before he traveled through time.

When he recalls it now, he still feels heartbroken.

Memories were like poisoned steel needles piercing his temples - this didn't feel like time travel at all, but rather like Huang Lang had experienced the pain of the original owner of this body being misunderstood by everyone in the Xuanmen Sect and having his cultivation stripped away!

It felt as if a piece of his heart was being gouged out. The veins on the back of his hand bulged as he clutched the bed curtain, and a taste of rust rose in his throat.

"puff!"

A mouthful of black blood spurted onto the ground, and the true energy suddenly exploded in the eight extraordinary meridians.

The blood vessels swelled into a purple color and the bones made crackling sounds under the heavy load.

He bit his tongue to force out clarity, and instinctively activated the Huang family's highest internal energy technique he had just learned, and the true energy in his body spun wildly.

It was not until more than 10 minutes later that the pain of impending self-explosion eased slightly.

The reason for this painful reaction to the point of suicide is because this painful memory was suddenly unlocked, causing the heart of Tao to collapse!

He stared at the bloodstains on his palms left by the leakage of his true energy, and suddenly laughed softly, his laughter shrouded in coldness: "What a Xuanmen Sect, what a childhood sweetheart..."

The fragments of memory were still tearing at his nerves, and Huang Lang could still feel the pain:

When Qin Feng thrust the poisoned dagger into his spirit platform, blood splashed out.

When the master personally cut out his innate sword bone, he said, "This thing will hinder you."

The most beloved junior sister used the Ice Palm to freeze his meridians with a crisp sound.

"Depend on!"

Huang Lang punched the ground, and the blue bricks cracked into a spider web shape.

The raging true energy in his body suddenly condensed into a materialized red-gold dragon shadow, emitting a deafening roar.

puff!

Huang Lang spat out a mouthful of blood.

He temporarily released the disordered true energy in his body, and the great pain was relieved.

Huang Lang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He knew that if he was not a tenth-grade warrior, his body would have exploded just now.

"Hehehe!" The smile on his lips was as strange as an Asura.

After Huang Lang integrated the memories of his predecessor, he empathized with his predecessor's experience.

Even if he doesn't feel the same way, he must get rid of these obstacles on his path of cultivation!

Master, eldest sister, second sister, and youngest sister, I was so nice to you before. Are you pretending to be stupid or don’t you know?

My new junior brother made a false accusation full of loopholes, and I made you think I was a bad person!

He would have me expelled from the sect and destroyed my cultivation. If I were not the eldest son of the Huang family, he might even have tried to kill me!

Until now, after I unlocked my memory, I was always facing the risk of my Dao heart being shattered and my body exploding!

If Huang Lang's predecessor had not been expelled from the Xuanmen Sect, he would not have settled for second best and gone to Kyoto University.

He will not change his temperament drastically and become a tyrannical person, and eventually become a stepping stone for Ye Fan to become a strong man, nor will he cause the Huang family to be destroyed by Ye Fan!

In the final analysis, all of this is caused by the Xuanmen Sect!

Thinking of this, Huang Lang tore open his bloodstained clothes: "Haha, Master, sisters, and my dearest little junior brother, you want me to become a waste!

Then I will show you what the real Devil is like!"

……

Sandalwood curled up from the bronze incense burner, and there was a hint of smile between Qin Feng's handsome brows.

His fingertips stroked the dragon-patterned jade pendant on his waist. It was a treasure given to him by his master Zhao Xian'er, and it was now emitting a strange green light.

"Uncle Huang, you are indeed from a martial arts family. Even this seemingly ordinary tea set must be worth millions, right?

My eldest brother is also a blessed man, enjoying such wealth and splendor, no wonder he gave up the hard training of Xuanmen Sect! "

Qin Feng picked up the teacup, and the green tea reflected a hint of mockery deep in his pupils.

The junior sister sat sideways, revealing a faint smile.

"Hmph, you still dare to mention hard training?" Huang Xiang's face was extremely unhappy: "If Xuanmen Sect hadn't wanted my son back then, how could I have been willing to give him up..."

Huang Xiang's skinny fingers suddenly crushed the teacup, and the fragments pierced his palm, oozing black blood. "When you abolished my son's cultivation, why didn't you call him Junior Brother?"

The little sister suddenly laughed sweetly, the crabapple hairpins on her temples tinkling: "If Senior Brother Huang Lang hadn't plotted against Junior Brother Qin Feng, why would the Sect Master have abolished his cultivation?"

"Hmph, that's just far-fetched talk! How could I not know my son's character? He used to be a kind-hearted child. If his cultivation hadn't been destroyed, he wouldn't have become such a playboy two years ago!

But even so, it only took him a year and a half to once again become the young prodigy everyone feared!"

There was anger in Huang Xiang's voice, but more of it was pride and honor in his son.

Qin Feng laughed and said, "Uncle Huang, you are wrong. Huang Lang is a rare gifted man. In less than three years, he has regained his strength.

However, for the help of our Xuantian Sect, his achievements are limited after all. If you don’t consider the Huang family’s level, you should also consider him.

Only by rejoining Xuantian Sect can he maximize his potential and achieve greater success. You are delaying the eldest brother!"

Qin Feng thought that he was speaking with sincerity and that he was doing it entirely for Huang Lang's sake.

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