Lin Long woke up with his fingers moving.

Before he could open his eyes, Lin Long slapped his hand and tried to jump up. At a critical moment, life and death were at the brink of death.

Unexpectedly, a heart-wrenching pain came from his body, and his wrists softened, and his body hanging in the air fell heavily.

He was shocked in his heart. Only then did Lin Long, who had time to open his eyes, found that he was actually lying on a bed, which was an ancient room.

"I'm not dead? Where is this?" His eyes were as sharp as a sword. Lin Long subconsciously looked at this strange place, hollowed-out mahogany door, screen, silk, silk, red sandalwood frame, three-foot long sword...

"Did I have traveled through time?"

The mind was in chaos, and the memory became clearer.

Lin Long clearly remembered that at the top of Kunlun, the strange treasure came to the world, and he and the three top masters of Xuanmen fought each other for three days and three nights without a chance to decide the outcome. In the end, he exhausted his strength and exploded his body, which was completely wiped out. Unexpectedly, by chance, his soul actually traveled to this strange world called Tianyang Continent and possessed a dying boy.

"You brought me here, right?" I noticed the jade plate pattern on the palm of your right hand that appeared out of thin air. This pattern was exactly the same as the treasure I snatched at the top of Kunlun.

Suddenly, when Lin Long reached out to touch it, the mysterious light rose. The bright light illuminated the entire room like the sun and the moon, but it was flashed in a flash and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Even the jade plate pattern disappeared. The moment the pattern disappeared, Lin Long's body suddenly shook and was dizzy. After three breaths, everything returned to normal, but Lin Long obviously felt that there was an extra jade plate in his mind, which was extremely magical.

"Hey, strange things, it seems to be a treasure!" Lin Long did not expect that the jade plate was so magical. His instinctive feeling told him that the jade plate was definitely not an ordinary thing.

After calming down, Lin Long struggled to sit cross-legged on the bed. Since the heavens were not destroyed, I would live a wonderful life. Now it is time to sort out the messy memories in my mind.

An hour later, Lin Long opened his eyes and frowned into a black line.

Originally, he wanted to have good luck and travel to a genius, but he was disappointed after sorting out his memories. This young man named Qin Lang was not only a playboy and romantic liked to play with women, but was also a waste of talent in his cultivation. He had not even broken through the realm of Yuanli in his year of dancing.

It is strange that since he broke through to the ninth level of body refining at the age of ten, he has never made any breakthroughs for five years.

Through the remaining memory, Lin Long learned that Qin Lang had not tried hard, but he could not break through all his cultivation and was ridiculed. After he gave up, he indulged in women and indulged in love with flowers and willows. At least those secular women would not mock him as a useless person!

Once you enter the red door, you are as deep as the sea, and from then on, your integrity will be a passerby.

Qin Lang has been in decline for five years!

Refining essence into qi, refining qi into spirit, refining spirit into emptiness, refining spirit into emptiness. The cultivation of Tianyang Continent is divided into nine major realms, namely body refining, Yuanli, Tiangang, Yukong, Jindan, Futi, Nirvana, Cave and Crayon. Each realm has nine small realms.

This is a world where the strong are respected. The Qin family in Xuanwu City has established a clan with martial arts. People like Qin Lang who cannot refine their Yuan power will eventually become the target of ridicule!

Qin Lang's father Qin Feng was the first in the Qin family. He broke through Yuanli in his childhood and reached the realm of Tiangang in his hair. Now he is in his thirty years, his strength is at its peak and unfathomable. His existence is the pride of the Qin family, and he is also a strong competitor of the next patriarch of the Qin family.

The so-called generals and tigers are the sons, but Qin Feng and Qin Lang are in sharp contrast. Genius and waste are different in their cultivation.

Qin Lang was ridiculed by his lack of cultivation, especially with such a genius father. In the eyes of the Qin family, Qin Lang was a bastard and was not Qin Feng's biological flesh at all.

It will not harm your wife and children, and it will not harm your parents.

Although Qin Lang is a romantic playboy, he feels deeply guilty for his mother he has never met. She died of dying childbirth. So three days ago, the eldest elder's son Qin Fei insulted his mother as a sage, and was unfaithful. Qin Lang, who had always known how to endure when he had an affair with another man, was angry and took action with hatred.

He could tolerate others insulting and ridicule himself, but insulting his parents was not good. Unfortunately, he only had the strength of the Nine-level Body Refining Realm, which was a world of difference compared to Qin Fei in the Third Level of Yuan Power Realm, so he was beaten to death on the spot.

In fact, Qin Lang was already dead when he was carried back, so this was the scene of Lin Long being reborn.

After learning why Qin Lang died, Lin Long felt a little moved. No matter what, he was a man, so Lin Long opened his eyes and said loudly: "Borrow your body, from now on, I will be Qin Lang. I will avenge you!"

With a creaking sound, the hollowed-out mahogany door was pushed open, and a young man of the same age as Qin Lang walked in. His skin was dark. When he saw Qin Lang open his eyes, he clearly showed a look of joy on his face. He said excitedly: "Young Master, are you awake?"

As soon as the divine thought moved, the word "Heizi" automatically appeared in Qin Lang's mind. As expected, the young man was called Heizi, the waiter beside him.

Nodding, Qin Lang stood up, as if searching for memories about Heizi, at least he couldn't reveal his feelings when communicating with him.

Walking in the room, Qin Lang walked behind the screen. Suddenly, his eyes were wide open. Some dirty things used to teach women were dazzling, filling this small space that was not big, and it was unbearable to see.

After frowning, Qin Lang said coldly: "Why are these dirty things in my room?"

"Young Master, behind the screen is the ** area you divided. These props are used to train women..." Heizi looked at Qin Lang in surprise, as if surprised how he would ask such a question.

"I'll find two people to move them all to the kitchen and burn them. Don't put them in the room and disgusting!"

"Ah?" Heizi obviously didn't react and was stunned. This was the style of the playboy Qin Lang's behavior. After hesitating, Heizi confirmed repeatedly: "Young Master, you have collected these props from Zuichun Tower, Yihongyuan and other places for a lot of money. They are your treasures. It's a pity to burn them. This..."

"What's the matter with me?" Qin Lang thought casually and calmly.

"By the way, the master asked me to see if you are awake. If you can leave, he asked you to take Yao Ji's elixir class."

In Qin Feng's opinion, letting Qin Lang refine alchemy is also a way out. If he really has some achievements, he can at least get rid of the title of waste.

"Ji Yao Ji? Is that big beauty?" A surging scene immediately appeared in his mind, and Qin Lang said with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Qin Lang wanted to burn the torture instruments, but Heizi thought his temperament changed drastically and abandoned prostitutes and became a good person. However, when he mentioned Yao Ji, the obscene smile appeared on his face, which made Heizi realize that this was a luxury. He was still the second generation ancestor who liked to bully men and dominate women.

In the Dan Yao Temple, the Qin family’s important place, 80% of the Qin family’s elixirs come from this place.

Originally, the younger generations of Qin Lang were not qualified to enter and leave, but the family spent a lot of money to hire a fifth-grade elixir to prepare to cultivate a group of alchemy talents among the younger generations. Because of Qin Feng, Qin Lang was fortunate to be selected.

The Qin family also has their own elixirs, but compared with the fifth-grade elixirs, they are not outstanding and are not masters at the same level.

In the quaint hall, dozens of boys and girls of similar age gathered here. They are all descendants of the elders of the Qin family or core masters, each of whom is heroic and majestic.

However, when Qin Lang walked in, the boy and girl who were originally playing in the fun immediately calmed down and looked at him with a cold look, as if he was looking at a monster. In their eyes, a waste like Qin Lang was not worthy of coming here at all. After all, he relied on Qin Feng's halo to be qualified.

Without looking sideways, Qin Lang glanced at everyone with cold eyes. He was reborn in another world. He had the maturity and stability that these young men and girls never had, so he didn't take their ridicule seriously. He still walked forward with great strides, majestic.

However, Qin Lang didn't cause trouble, but there was no accident. A big and thick boy stopped him in front of him, put his hands on his hips, and sarcastically said, "Oh, I recovered well. I didn't expect that I could walk so quickly. It seems that I'd still be light-hearted!"

It's no one else. This person is the culprit who beat Qin Lang to death three days ago - Qin Fei, the only son of the Great Elder.

The enemies were particularly jealous when they met. Even though Qin Lang was not Qin Lang for a long time, his eyes at Qin Fei were as sharp as a sharp dagger, which made Qin Fei's body tremble and creepy.

A little shocked, Qin Fei, who was powerful, quickly recovered and roared angrily: "Damn, you dare to glare at me. You, a garbage like you that can't even refine Yuanli, is worth learning to refine alchemy? Believe it or not..."

"Play..."

No one expected that Qin Lang, a wasteful man who had always been cowardly, would dare to beat Qin Fei without any mercy.

silence!

Even the sound of a needle falling to the ground can be clearly heard.

Everyone in the hall who had been gloating was all looking at Qin Lang and Qin Fei in amazement, shocked. Qin Lang's behavior was too far beyond their imagination.

There were five dazzling blood-colored palm prints on his white face. Qin Fei reached out and touched his face in a daze. While he was stunned, his eyes were filled with burning anger. When he reacted, he saw that he was extremely cruel and furious: "Grass Mud Horse, you dare to hit me. Look, I won't peel your grandson alive today!"

“Everyone goes back to your seat!”

Just as Qin Fei was about to take action, suddenly, a stern voice sounded. When Qin Fei heard this sound, he shook his tiger's body and suddenly felt like a frost-beating eggplant. He immediately returned to his seat fearfully, not daring to turn against him, but the eyes looking at Qin Lang were full of hatred.

The person who came was none other than the fifth-grade elixir Yao Ji.
Chapter completed!