Xiao Ye lives in the Zhenhuang Prince's Mansion in Dahuang with a new identity, but still has no interest in everything here.
His previous life was full of ups and downs, but he finally stood firm.
As a result, at the most glorious moment, he was thrown into the abyss.
Faced with the pain and despair of all sentient beings, he was unable to change it. The pain penetrated deep into his bones and soul, affecting his life.
He wants to forget those things, escape those things, and no longer wants to be a pawn at the mercy of others.
But the pain in his heart was still difficult to let go, making him even more lonely. Sometimes he would not say a word for several years.
"Ye'er."
"Although your father was unknown when he was young, my mother fell in love with your father at first sight at the grand banquet in the wilderness, and came together with him regardless of the obstruction of the elders in the clan."
"It turns out that I have a good eye."
"Although your father's qualifications are not outstanding among young talents, his character is resolute and unyielding. In the end, he created a huge foundation in this wilderness, successfully became the king, and became the respected King of Suppression of Famine...
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Princess Zhenhuang believed that Xiao Ye had a withdrawn personality, so she often accompanied Xiao Ye.
She whispered a thrilling love story with a gentle curve at the corner of her mouth.
Xiao Ye's eyes changed as he listened quietly.
He has a past life consciousness.
I have no interest in anything here.
But he still has feelings for the woman in front of him, and her gentle voice can often relieve the pain in his heart.
"I know that with your father's and mine cultivation, the possibility of giving birth to an heir is very slim, but we are still full of expectations."
"It seems that God has heard our voices."
"Thirty years ago, your father and I were warned in a dream that God would give us a Lin'er named Xiao Ye."
"When we woke up, we found that there were more treasures around us."
"Sure enough, a few years later, you came."
Princess Zhenhuang continued, and when she said this, the smile on her face became even bigger.
"Dream warning?"
Xiao Ye glanced at the other party after hearing this.
Although Xiao Ye was confused about the God Zhenhuang King and his wife talked about, he had not taken the initiative to ask about it in these years.
Listen to it now.
His heart moved slightly.
Since he threw himself into this wilderness because of the Lord of Fate, this God must also be related to the Lord of Fate.
"Are you asking me to inherit the name from my previous life so that I can remember the past?" Xiao Ye sneered in his heart.
These masters.
The self-righteous manipulation and arrangement made him feel even more disgusted.
Time flies.
In the blink of an eye, another ten years have passed.
Xiao Ye's appearance has not changed, he still looks like a young man, and he still does not take a step out of Zhenhuang Prince's Mansion.
Not just the palace.
Even in the territory under the control of the Huang Suppressing King, there are many criticisms. They all think that the first generation of Huang Suppressing King finally got an heir, but he turned out to be a useless person.
Princess Zhenhuang was not affected by outside opinions at all and still doted on Xiao Ye.
Although King Zhenhuang didn't say anything, he severely punished those who criticized him and often traveled far away for half a year.
When he returns, he will be covered in the smell of blood and will bring back the corpses of wild beasts.
In the wilderness.
Savage beasts are mankind's old enemies and are born with divine power.
The reason why a king-level strong man is respected by others is because he is responsible for clearing away the wild beasts and maintaining the stability of the country.
The corpses brought back by the Suppressing Wilderness King are all different types of wild beasts.
He took its blood and let Xiao Ye bathe.
He cooked the meat and let Xiao Ye eat it.
This is the simplest and crudest way to cultivate young talents in the wilderness.
The dozens of old ginseng roots given by God have all been used.
King Zhenhuang has accepted the fact that his parents and children have to live a peaceful life.
I just want to make Xiao Ye as strong as possible in his prime, so that he can better survive in the wilderness.
Xiao Ye saw all this.
Therefore, he did not reject King Zhenhuang's kindness and accepted it readily.
The surging blood and flesh were enjoyed by Xiao Ye one by one, but his body was still like a bottomless pit, without any reaction.
Actually.
Even Zhenhuang King and his wife didn't know that those dozens of old ginseng roots had already helped Xiao Ye's new body to create a direct path to the spiritual steps.
Now these things can only achieve the icing on the cake effect and are hardly of any use.
King Zhenhuang didn't know it, and felt a little bitter in his heart.
Do you think that he was a king-level strongman in the wilderness, but his own son turned out to be a useless body?
It's a pity that when Xiao Yecai was born, the vision caused by it made him ecstatic for a long time.
King Zhenhuang is still going out, and his absence time is getting longer and longer, sometimes for several years.
That was the King of Desolation, who had set foot in many desperate places in the wilderness, just to find more precious precious blood and precious flesh.
Princess Zhenhuang stood in the palace and looked into the distance. Although she was worried, she said nothing.
Because all this is for her Ye'er.
finally.
On this day, a man covered in blood fell outside the palace of Prince Zhenhuang.
That's the King of Desolation.
He suffered incredibly serious injuries. There were dozens of holes all over his body, and the bones were clearly visible. Not many bones in his body were intact.
"Feng'er, let Ye'er take this precious heart..."
Before King Zhen Huang fell into coma, he handed over a red heart in his hand.
As a result, Zhenhuang's palace was in chaos.
In the wilderness, the number of king-level strong men is fixed, and they follow the law of the weak and the strong.
If you want to get ahead, you only need to defeat other princes with your strength, and you can inherit their princely position.
Such rules.
It is also destined that every king-level strong man will have his hands stained with blood, and he will have enemies and grudges, and it will be difficult for him to end well.
With King Zhenhuang suffering such an injury, it would be easy for someone to take advantage of him.
This is exactly the case.
Only a few days have passed.
There was an extremely majestic old man with white beard and hair, following the bloody footprints of King Zhenhuang.
"The King who suppressed the famine with great dignity, lived an outstanding life, but ended up being dragged down by his own parents and children. It's really ridiculous."
"This Zhenhuang Prince's Mansion is pretty good, I want it!"
He was like a lion, looking directly at Zhenhuang Prince's Mansion, and his voice was like thunder, making everyone in the Prince's Mansion tremble with fear.
This old man is also very famous in the wilderness, and is not weaker than the king of the wilderness. It is just bad luck that he has been unable to become the king.
Listening to the other party's words, I'm afraid he has been paying attention to Zhenhuang Prince's Mansion for a long time.
"How my son is doing, it's not your turn to comment."
"Old man, if you dare to invade our Palace of Zhenhuang Prince, you must be prepared to die here."
Princess Zhenhuang changed her usual frail look and walked out of the door wearing green armor and holding a rapier.
"Although I'm tired of the endless fighting and battles because of what happened in my previous life, I still have something to protect."
In the palace, Xiao Ye stood up suddenly as he looked at the unconscious King Zhenhuang and the heart that he had desperately taken.