Wen Wanrong looked at her youngest son, and the words she wanted to say to Zhang Da were stuck in her throat and she couldn't say them anymore.

Although she felt very sorry for Zhang Da and even more sorry for her eldest son, she was still determined to protect her youngest son for the last time.

My young son is still young and doesn’t understand things, so he can be taught slowly!

She couldn't bear to see her young son lose hope of living.

Tears welled up in her eyes: "Dad, Ling Tian is telling the truth!"

Wen Haishan nodded slowly, feeling relieved. He didn't want to be deceived just after recognizing his grandson.

Zhang Da was dragged away.

"My Lord God, the eldest son was wrongly accused. He is such a good man!"

Zhang Da struggled desperately and shouted in despair. He didn't understand why Xiao Lingtian would slander his brother like this, and he didn't understand why Wen Wanrong would treat her eldest son like this!

Is the youngest son a treasure and the eldest son a weed?

Why did he do it again after hurting his eldest son once?

The servants looked at Zhang Da who was dragged away like a chicken, leaving a trail of blood on the ground, looked at Xiao Lingtian with a face full of hostility, and looked at Wen Wanrong whose eyes were red as if she was grieving for Xiao Chen.

A chill suddenly surged in my heart.

Like falling into an ice cellar.

Ah!

"Why! Why do you treat the eldest son like this!"

Ah!

"He's a good man, a very good man!"

Ah!

"My Lord God, please save the eldest son! Save him!"

Outside the hall, the sound of wooden sticks hitting flesh continued to be heard. Each blow was hit with extreme force, aimed at taking lives.

The old and frail Zhang Da shouted desperately at first, but after dozens of breaths, his voice became weaker and weaker!

"Mr.... is a good man!"

"I……"

At last.

Completely silent.

The slaves felt pity in their hearts, realizing that Zhang Da was dead!

Some of the servants who were on good terms with Zhang Da looked sad, thinking to themselves, Zhang Da, you are just a servant earning a small salary, why are you risking your life to survive in these troubled times?

The eldest master is not here, so he can’t see how hard you work!

You always say that after darkness, there will be light!

But where is your light?

"Grandpa, that Heaven-stealing Creation Pill..." Xiao Lingtian said impatiently.

Wen Haishan stretched out his hand, and a purple light flashed in his palm, revealing a small and exquisite purple crystal box. It was filled with fairy mist, creating a dreamy feeling.

Everyone stared at the crystal box with surprise in their eyes. Just by looking at it from afar, an invisible and colorless powerful spiritual power slowly surged over, making people feel relaxed and comfortable both physically and mentally.

They have lived for so many years and have never seen such an amazing elixir. Is this the Heaven-stealing Creation Pill?

Xiao Lingtian took the crystal box from Wen Haishan with trembling hands, opened it and took a look.

A purple elixir lay quietly in the box, surrounded by golden light, fairy mist, and purple air. Various ancient five-colored runes kept jumping out of the elixir, slowly rising, and then becoming illusory and annihilated.

The elixir appeared, and a mysterious and profound force of the Tao swept across the entire place.

A strange phenomenon appeared in the hall.

Everyone looked up at the slightly illusory scene in the sky. An old man with a majestic celestial presence was refining an elixir in front of an ancient black furnace. With his hands, he controlled the multicolored divine fire to continuously gather into the furnace. He muttered, "It's finally done. Fifty thousand years have passed. I have dual cores within my body, an endless treasure of heaven and earth. The Heaven-stealing Creation Pill is finally complete. I just want to prove to the world that even if you are as humble as an ant, you can soar to the sky with my elixir!"

That was the deadly immortal, who was extremely obsessed with alchemy all his life. One day he got an ancient alchemy book, which recorded a peerless and miraculous medicine that was extremely outrageous. Countless alchemists had devoted their entire lives to it, but no one had been able to refine it.

At that time, the Immortal of Death had reached the pinnacle of attainment in the art of alchemy. He simply did not believe that there was any elixir that he could not refine, so he began to work on refining the Deadly Creation Pill. As a result, he spent 50,000 years on it, and when the pill was ready, he died!

"Lingtian, find a secret room and refine it!" Wen Haishan stroked Xiao Lingtian's forehead with a smile, his eyes full of kindness.

"Yes, grandpa!"

Half an hour later, Xiao Lingtian came out of seclusion, looking completely different from before.

The hair that was dry and yellow not long ago is now as black and shiny as ink, and his body is full of energy and blood. He no longer looks skinny and emaciated as before.

A pair of eyes, as bright as the stars, the corners of the eyebrows and eyes are glowing, and his cultivation has skyrocketed, and his aura is even approaching Xiao Zhenbei.

"Xiao Chen, now that I have condensed my dual cores and achieved the realm of a half-king, beheading you would be like killing a pig or a dog. For destroying my Dantian and stealing my lover, it's time to settle the score!"

Xiao Lingtian raised his eyes and looked at the void outside the hall, muttering to himself.

Soon, Wen Haishan recognized his relatives in the secular world, and the news that his grandson Xiao Lingtian swallowed the elixir and became an unparalleled monster with a near-immortal appearance shocked the world.

Both the secular and the external world exploded.

A peerless dragon seedling, only fifteen years old, possessing the dual cores of an immortal and with cultivation close to that of a king, was born. The whole world believed that the world was about to change.

However, no one paid any attention to the news that Zhang Da, an old servant of the Zhenbei Palace, died tragically on the spot in order to clear Xiao Chen's name. Even his body was hastily thrown on a barren mountain outside the Huangbei City, left to be eaten by wild beasts.

"Have you heard? Xiao Lingtian has an older brother named Xiao Chen. He was also blessed by Wen Haishan, but was expelled from the family due to his poor character."

"That's right. This Xiao Chen was jealous of Xiao Lingtian's talent and attacked him, shattering his Dantian!"

"Not only that, Xiao Chen is also a lecher and seduced his brother's fiancée Ye Qingxuan!"

"No way, there are such despicable and shameless people in the world?"

In the era of jade communication tokens, information is transmitted very quickly.

Soon, the news of what happened in Huangbei City spread like wildfire.

Because Green Maple City is located in a remote area, not many people know about it.

Swallowing Treasure Hall.

In front of the door counter.

Bai Hong had a worried look on his face. He sent dozens of messages to Meng Hanqiu, asking him to show mercy to Xiao Chen, but received no response.

"It's over. That young man named Xiao Chen must have gone looking for Han Qiu. With Han Qiu's temper, he's bound to attack. Xiao Chen's cultivation level is definitely not enough to stop him! He should have been in trouble by now, right? Broken leg? Broken hand? Disfigured? If that girl Han Qiu is really ruthless, even all five limbs are possible!"

Bai Hong was extremely worried and concerned about Xiao Chen.

He was actually the one who caused the whole thing. His purpose was to find a helper for Meng Hanqiu and he didn't want her to work too hard. He didn't expect that Meng Hanqiu was too stubborn and made things so awkward.

"No, I have to go out and take a look. Xiao Chen is a good guy and handsome. Don't let him get hurt. It will be difficult to find a wife in the future!"

The more Bai Hong thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He stood up from his chair and was about to leave the counter to find Meng Hanqiu.

"Butler Bai, where are you going in such a hurry?"

After walking a few steps, Bai Hong saw a young man in white clothes at the door, carrying an ancient sword on his back, and slowly walked in.

"Xiao Chen? Are you... okay?" Bai Hong looked up and saw that the person coming was Xiao Chen. He was shocked to see that Xiao Chen was unharmed.

Over the years, most men who approached Meng Hanqiu were seriously injured, and the few who were bold enough to tease her might suffer permanent losses.

But this is the first time I have seen someone like Xiao Chen without any injuries.

"Why should I be in trouble?"

"Didn't you go find Hanqiu?"

“I found it!”

"That……"

"Senior Sister Meng is a very nice person. We even completed a mission together!" Xiao Chen said.

"What mission?"

At this time, Meng Hanqiu also came up from behind and said, "Blood Refining Flower!"

Bai Hong looked at Meng Hanqiu, his expression shocked. "Blood... Refining Flowers? Are you crazy? How dare you go to Blood Corpse Mountain? Don't you know how dangerous it is there?"

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