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Chapter 1: Wake Up

The sun sets in the west, under the shadow of the lonely lanterns and bamboos, there is only a quiet bamboo forest with the sound of wind. A young man in white clothes, with his eyes wide open, and the jade pendant in his hand slowly falls from his hand.

A dagger was inserted in the boy's chest, and the warmth was sprinkled on the ground, but it seemed that he could not warm the heart of the girl opposite him who was childhood sweetheart.

"Why...Xiyao..."

"Xiyao!"

“Huff…”

Miechen woke up from the nightmare, and a middle-aged man with an anxious expression stood beside him. He was staggering at this time and using a bowl to put the medicine into Miechen's mouth.

"Chen'er, have you had a nightmare again?"

The middle-aged man looked sad. Seeing that he was terminally ill and his health was getting worse day by day, tears were hidden deep in his eyes.

"If my martial arts are not destroyed, if I am still the head of the Mi family... Then Chen'er's disease may be cured... but!"

Miechen passively swallowed the medicine and his eyes were still confused. The childhood sweetheart in his previous life seemed to be still in front of him. He woke up three days ago and understood that at this time, it was already a thousand years after his death!

In the last life, he was the only son of the Nine Supreme Barbarians of the Barbarian Realm. He was gifted and had excellent cultivation qualifications at birth. At the age of twenty, he had reached the peak of bone sacrifice and reached the level of barbarian souls in one step.

At that time, he was the number one young man in the Jiutian Barbarian Realm!

All of this was cut off when he was twenty years old. He never expected that he would die at the hands of Xi Yao, the daughter of the barbarian yellow, who was one of the nine supreme emperors in the barbarian world who was married!

The warm blood and cold eyes were deeply imprinted in his heart. In an instant, love turned into hatred, and he swore before he died!

If I am reborn, I will take revenge!

If I reincarnate, I will destroy your entire clan!

However, after being reborn, the world has changed, and things have changed. The former Xiyao has destroyed the Nine Supremes, and is the only one in the world, and is known as the Queen of a generation!

If you are immortal, your immortal appearance will last forever!

But even so, Miechen still firmly believed that as long as he worked hard, he would definitely reach the level of destroying the emperor on the way!

"Son... are you getting better?"

After feeding the medicine, the middle-aged man saw Miechen open his eyes. He felt a little comforted in his eyes, but asked anxiously.

Rebirth after a thousand years, he was reincarnated in Qiuluo Town, an inconspicuous town on the border of the Eastern Wilderness of the Man Kingdom. Coincidentally, the owner of the body he was reborn was still called Miechen, but because he was weak and sick, he was always ill in bed, and was in danger.

His father Miefeng in this life was originally the head of the Mie family, one of the three major families in Qiuluo Town. However, a catastrophe ten years ago caused him to be abolished and became a disabled person. From then on, his status in Mie family was lost and suppressed by the great elders. He was driven out of the Mie family's gate and lived in a broken thatched hut in the suburbs.

I didn’t have much feelings about my father in his previous life. Although he was a parent-child for Di Tian, ​​he had countless wives and concubines, and he didn’t have many opportunities to see him every day. Their father and son were more like subordinates between emperors and princes, rather than family affection.

But a thousand years later, this man without the aura of a strong man and only a kind heart, filled the gap in his fatherly love.

"Dad...I'm fine..."

Miechen smiled with encouragement. His body was plagued by illness since childhood and died on a rainy night two days ago, so it was the result of Miechen's rebirth.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a thunder thunder fell from the sky. Outside the door, a man wearing a brocade robe who looked only in his early thirties, but had a cultivation level in the opening period of the Dust-Stage directly pushed open the door and broke in without saying a word.

An old and weak servant saw that Mie Li, the young head of the Mie family, appeared, but he stretched out his arms and blocked Mie Li's way, and shouted loudly:

"Young head of the family, even if you have a high status, you will never have the right to break into the family's family's family's family in the middle of the night!"

"Main family!"

Mi Li sneered and slapped his palm forward casually. The old servant was thrown away from him and fell to the ground. He spit out three mouthfuls of blood. Mi Chen stepped into the room in one step and said contemptuously and ferociously:

"The clan leader has an order. From then on, the Miefeng family eliminated my qualifications as a head of the family and demoted them to a servant!"

"What!"

The soup bowl in Miefeng's hand was broken, and looking at Mie Li's arrogant heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley.

The man was under the eaves and had to bow his head and sigh for a moment. Miefeng gritted his teeth and bowed respectfully, saying to Mie Li:

"Since the patriarch has decided, we will move out of here tomorrow!"

"Tomorrow! Hehe..."

Mi Li's gaze flashed with a sarcastic look, but pointed at Mie Feng and Mie Chen, and shouted loudly:

"I told you to move out of this thatched house now!"

Mie Feng's expression was shocked, and he looked at the heavy rain that flashed through the lightning outside, with a bitter face, but he said carefully:

"This night is dark and the rain is heavy, and lightning is lightning and thunder are roaring. Can the young clan leader wait for us to get through..."

"No, Miefeng, while I still have a little patience, you guys get out quickly, otherwise I will be in a murderous intent, and there will be blood and rifting here!"

"Dad, let's go!"

Just as Mie Feng was hesitating, a weak but firm voice came from the door of the inner room. Mie Chen, wearing a ragged dress, looked pale, but gritted his teeth tightly and looked at the scene in front of him.

The situation is stronger than others! If you fail to achieve strength, you will suffer humiliation!

In order to be on an equal footing with others, you rely on your strength!

This is the truth he understood in his previous life. Since he was killed by Xi Yao, his heart has undergone a vague transformation and he understands even more clearly that no one can trust the world except for the closest relatives.

In this world, the only thing that can be admired by others is strength!

The weak Miechen was supported by his father and housekeeper and walked further and further on a rainy night.

The cold rain hit Michen's thin and thin body. In the cold night, his body was trembling and shivering a few times. Soon, a turbidity appeared in his mind.

"Master, look, there is a dilapidated temple in front of you!"

The housekeeper and Mie Feng were excited and then walked into the ruined temple in the mud and helped Mie Chen.

"Crack..."

When Miechen woke up, it was already midnight. In the cold and desolate night, a pair of dry firewood ignited the peak fire as the only warmth. Miechen looked at the only fox fur coat he was wearing, but stood up and slowly draped it on his sleeping father.

"Mantian Jue..."

Mi Chen murmured that this Mantian Art was the original practice method created by his father Mantian Supreme in his previous life. When he practiced to the extreme, he really had the effect of shocking the world and wept ghosts and gods. Mi Chen closed his legs and closed his eyes, and slowly ran the Mantian Art in his body, but found that qualifications hindered and it was difficult to be effective.

He opened his eyes, sighed, but touched his forehead and said with a wry smile:

"Even the weak crown has not been used in the barbarian seal, my body is so bad..."

"Tomorrow is the day to open a man, and it is also my 20th birthday. If I fail to open a man again this time, then I am really destined to be unable to practice for the rest of my life!"

"I must be successful!"

Michen whispered, but he took out a golden round stone from the cuff and murmured to himself:

"I can be reborn all by you, but after I was reborn, I never discovered your effectiveness. Today I am facing such a big disaster and I have no choice!"

He opened his mouth, but resolutely swallowed the golden round stone as thick as his thumb into his mouth. Then, he felt a long-lost aura appear in his limbs and bones!

That's brute force!

Cultivate brute force!
Chapter completed!
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