With the blind box system in hand, the waste material counterattacks and becomes a genius in cultiva

Moreover.

He inherited the soul of the original body and everything from the original body!

With such deep hatred, Wen Wanrong and Xiao Zhenbei just need to kneel down?

How can it be!

"Chen'er, it was mother's fault. Mother was partial before, but I won't be like that in the future. Please forgive me!" Wen Wanrong's eyes were filled with tears.

Perhaps only when you lose something, you will know how to cherish it!

When Wen Wanrong thought about her past neglect of her eldest son, her heart felt as if it was being stabbed by needles and cut by knives, and she felt extremely painful!

"Princess Zhenbei, I have no right to forgive you! I just ask you not to make up lies and throw dirty water on me, and I'll be thankful!" Xiao Chen sneered.

He was almost dying, and this woman was still helping Xiao Lingtian fabricate lies to steal the magic pill that could save his life!

Now he pretends to regret his decision, but he doesn't pretend to be in front of anyone.

Wen Wanrong's breathing stopped, her heart felt like it was struck by lightning, and she was speechless for a moment.

She was really wrong in this matter and was too biased. Even she couldn't find any excuse.

Wen Haishan also frowned deeply. It turned out that his magic pill was not designated for Xiao Lingtian. If he knew the situation, he would definitely give the magic pill to Xiao Chen.

Because Xiao Chen's condition is more serious, his character is better, and his talent is higher.

The current result is entirely caused by Wen Wanrong's lies.

Even as a father, he didn't understand why his daughter could be so partial to him!

No wonder Xiao Chen is resentful!

Who can bear this?

"Chen'er, I..." Wen Wanrong wanted to persuade him.

"Stop talking. Every word you say makes me feel extremely disgusted!" Xiao Chen said.

"Chen'er, I know you hate me, but you are now under a curse and have offended the ancient Huang family. Only your own grandfather can save you! Come back with us!" Wen Wanrong advised, tears on her beautiful face.

Guilt was like a heart-eating poison, constantly gnawing at her, causing her immense pain.

"No need. I, Xiao Chen, have relied on myself all the way. No matter what happens, my life and death are my own responsibility!" Xiao Chen's eyes were indifferent.

Killing Huang Yelang and breaking the depression is what he must do, no one can help him!

Besides, if he really wanted to rely on someone, couldn't Red Master do that? Or Gray Master? Was there any need to rely on Wen Wanrong?

He is different now than before, there is someone behind him!

"Chen'er, don't mess around! The strength of the Dragon Riding Ancestor is unfathomable, and I may not be his opponent! For now, I will take you back to Daofeng Mountain immediately, where there are people who can compete with him!" Wen Haishan said.

"He's just the Dragon Riding Ancestor. To the people behind me, he's as light as dust." Xiao Chen was not at all panicked.

Wen Haishan and the others' expressions changed slightly. They thought that there was something wrong with Xiao Chen's brain as he actually started talking nonsense.

That’s the dragon-riding ancestor who has seen real dragons since childhood and whose strength is unmatched in ancient and modern times!

How many people in the world can be his match?

Although the green-armored old man behind Xiao Chen is powerful, what is he compared to the dragon-riding ancestor?

"Young Master Sun, you are still young and may not know how terrifying the Dragon Riding Ancestor is. Ten thousand years ago, he had already shown his invincibility. He tested the sword all over the world and defeated 361 of the strongest!" Fear rose in the eyes of the old man in black robe.

Wen Haishan is a genius in cultivation. He has cultivated to his current level, but he is only in his sixties and there are many things he has not experienced personally!

The old man in black robe is an old monster. He has lived for a long time and has seen and heard much more than Wen Haishan.

As for the dragon-riding ancestor Huang Yingxiong, even though he is now the strongest, he still feels fear when hearing his name!

"Defeated three hundred and sixty-one of the strongest in a row?" Xiao Chen was surprised. How many of the strongest were there in the entire human world? The Dragon Riding Ancestor actually defeated nearly four hundred of them by himself!

"That's right! He is too strong! My master, who was almost invincible in my eyes, challenged him to a duel, but he knocked him down with three punches and seriously injured him! I will never forget that scene!" said the old man in black robe.

The life span of the strongest is more than ten thousand years. The old man in black robe is over ten thousand years old this year. He doesn’t remember many things when he was young, but he has a deep memory of the dragon-riding ancestor Huang Yingxiong. This shows how terrifying Huang Yingxiong is!

"Master Huang, it sounds like the Dragon Riding Ancestor is quite capable in fighting. Is he really just a fool as you said, and Master Hong can kill him with ease?" To be on the safe side, Xiao Chen sent a message to Qiongqi, saying that Master Hong was just a clone and had a brain disease, so there shouldn't be any accidents!

Soon, Xiao Chen was scolded by Qiongqi, who said that he was stupid and was too lazy to answer such a question!

"Evil... Xiao Chen, you are a man after all. Seeing your mother so sad, why don't you give in and comfort her?" Xiao Zhenbei couldn't bear it anymore and shouted in a low voice.

He was dressed in silver armor, with firm brows and eyes, and looked like a strict father!

"Please go back. I have something else to do and don't have time to accompany you." Xiao Chen felt disgusted when he saw this family. He was too lazy to say anything more and just sent them away.

"Alas, Chen'er, I know your parents owe you, and you have resentment in your heart. Grandpa won't force you. When you figure it out, come to Lingtian Mansion to find me, but you must be quick!" Wen Haishan sighed, and then left with everyone.

"Dad, my Chen'er, I can't bear to leave him!"

"Don't cry, you have to bear the consequences of your own sins!"

When leaving, Wen Wanrong was in tears and looked back every step of the way. Wen Haishan scolded her with a cold face.

He really didn't know why his long-lost daughter became like this!

She was the one who favored the youngest son, and now she is the one who regrets it!

Standing and acting?

He really feels disgusted by this kind of person.

If it wasn't my own child, I would have slapped him to death!

"Father-in-law, Xiao Chen is too ignorant of the limits. Our family is here to ask him to go back. Even if there is a huge hatred, it should be let go. Blood is thicker than water, there is no such thing as overnight hatred!" Xiao Zhenbei was very dissatisfied.

"Shut up. You clearly made a mistake and wronged the child, but you still act so condescending. It's disgusting!" Wen Haishan's eyes were cold.

Without personal experience, just by listening to other people's stories, he could imagine how much grievance and suffering Xiao Chen had endured.

A teenage boy was framed by his own brother, his Dantian was shattered, and he fell from the clouds into hell.

Not to mention the huge gap in life, he was also abandoned by his parents and exiled to a remote border town where he had no relatives and was left to fend for himself!

It was a miracle that Xiao Chen didn't become so depressed that he committed suicide.

Such hatred cannot be resolved with a few belated apologies.

After being scolded, Xiao Zhenbei did not feel that he had done anything wrong, but due to Wen Haishan's majesty, he did not retort, but his eyes were cold and he became more and more resentful towards his eldest son.

After seeing off Wen Haishan and his group, Xiao Chen's slightly rippling heart calmed down. He turned around and walked into the palace, heading towards the secret room.

There is still one month left in the war. If we lose, our Dao heart will be shattered.

The invincible momentum he had accumulated along the way would collapse in an instant, and no one would be able to save him.

So, he can't afford to lose!

Can't lose either!

In just one month, can he successfully comprehend the fifth word of the Zhutian Miexian Technique?

difficult!

It’s hard to reach the sky!

Xiao Chen thought about it and felt that even with his level of comprehension, it would be a bit difficult!