Abyss of Ancient God

Chapter 4 Three Days

Looking at the simple and unpretentious blood ring on the middle finger of his left hand, Jun Lintian's original struggle to get up instantly solidified, and the dark pupils showed shock and disbelief. At this moment, the blood-colored ring on the middle finger of his left hand is no different from the ring in the dream. .

"How...maybe!" Jun Lintian muttered intermittently. He seemed to feel that he was still in a dream and did not wake up at all. He couldn't help twisting his thigh again, but the severe pain told him that this was not a dream.

"In the sky?"

The mother pulled Jun Lintian out of her dullness and a little worried call. She quietly looked at her mother sitting in front of the bed. Jun Lintian gently moved her tired body and sat up in **. A bitter smile bloomed on her beautiful face: "I'm sorry, mother, the child has let you down. "

Jun Lintian's words have not completely fallen, and a warm hand has gently held Jun Lintian's cheek. The warm voice made people feel and whispered, "The body can't carry the power. At worst, we have to practice, but..." Speaking of this, Shen Yuhan's words stopped abruptly, and his beautiful and dignified face There was a trace of helplessness, and the beautiful eyes of the waves stared at Jun Lintian quietly again, as if after a slight struggle in his heart, he whispered, "But in the future, without the protection of your father and mother in the family, you are alone... and..."

At this point, Shen Yuhan's voice suddenly choked. She could not imagine what Jun Lintian, who was regarded as an object of ridicule by everyone and had no power, would be like in his future life in order not to bring trouble to her father in the future. He has always chosen to swallow his anger, and Shen Yuhan quietly looked at the bottom of his heart.

Looking at the tearful Shen Yuhan, Jun Lintian's lonely heart knows that only real relatives are their own refuge.

"Mother..." Jun Lintian shouted softly and struggled in his heart whether to tell Shen Yuhan what happened in his dream, but just as Jun Lintian hesitated, an old voice suddenly echoed in Jun Lintian's mind: "This is your secret. The fewer people you know, the better, even if you are your closest relatives!"

The old voice came so abrupt that Jun Lintian's body stiffened in an instant. Before Jun Lintian came to his senses, this sudden sound had long disappeared without a trace.

Shen Yuhan found the subtle changes in Jun Lintian just now and asked with a little worry, "What's wrong, Lintian?"

Jun Lintian quietly brushed the ring on the middle finger of his left hand. After a moment of silence, a relaxed smile appeared on his face and said softly, "It's okay. Don't worry, mother. The child will take good care of himself."

Since Jun Lintian said it was okay, Shen Yuhan no longer asked, but said to Jun Lintian, "Let's start packing up. In three days, you will leave the family and be transferred to various production industries of the family. No matter what industry you want to go to the family, tell your father in advance, and your father will secretly help you. ."

Jun Lintian nodded gently. He knew that after the complete awakening of Yuanli, only those who stepped into the martial arts cultivation were eligible to participate in the audit from the family a year later. Once the audit is passed, they can be fully cultivated by the family and practiced to a higher level. Face-to-face efforts.

However, people like Jun Lintian, who can't even carry Yuanli, will be directly transferred to various industries of the family and live the rest of their lives mediocrely, even if you are the second son of the patriarch.

"Well, I know my mother!"

Looking at the calm Jun Lintian, Shen Yuhan knew that perhaps in the heart of this usually quiet son, he was already fully prepared for the next life.

The small room was silent for a moment. Shen Yuhan stood up, looked at his determined son again, and then quietly turned away. The creaking sound of the door showed that his mother had left. In the small room, only Jun Lintian sat quietly**. Jun Lintian's dark pupils looked at the closed At the door, my mother's kind figure flashed in my mind, and her slender and weak fists were clenched tightly. This time, it faintly made a crisp sound of bone joints.

"Three days, if I can have the first-order cultivation of martial arts within three days, then I can stay in the family for at least another year. If I can pass the family's approval in a year, then... I can move towards a higher level of practice like other people!"

Jun Lintian got up, and at the same time, an old figure quietly appeared in front of Jun Lintian. In the old man's deep eyes, it was an endless black hole, as if it could devour everything. It was the precipitation of wisdom and life.

"Teacher!"

In the face of the sudden ancient wooden old man, even if he was prepared, Jun Lintian was still a little shocked at this moment, but his surging heart calmed down after a few breaths. The four years of humiliation and swallowing anger have already wiped out the edges and corners of Jun Lintian's restless heart that belongs to young people. What Jun Lintian has now is not mature and stable at his age.

The old man looked at the unsurprising king Lintian, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled face. In the conversation just now, the old man had already made everything clear.

"With the awakened ancient god body, it is not impossible to step into the first level of the warrior in three days, but you need to pay some price!" The old man pointed out Jun Lintian's thoughts and said again, "But we still need to prepare some materials and a suitable environment!"

"Really...can?" It is unbelievable that the warrior is the lowest-level practitioner, and almost ten people on the mainland can reach the level of the martial arts level in their prime, but if they want to have the strength of the martial arts level in just three days, it is absolutely a fantasy for the previous king.

Seeing Jun Lintian's still doubtful face, the old man of Gumu smiled and said gently, "Don't worry, as long as you can persevere, I have a way for you to completely integrate the blood of the ancient god. At that time, it may not be a matter of martial arts!"

Listening to the old man's words, Jun Lintian believed it without any choice!

The scorching sun climbed overhead, burning the earth wantonly, and the summer cicadas call tirelessly in the treetops. These annoying sounds are intertwined, which seem to stimulate the restlessness and uneasiness in people's hearts, and many people become irritable.

However, today's hot sun is no longer so cold for Junlintian, and of course it is not likely to be hot. In Junlintian's view, everything is like spring, which is full of hope and vitality.

"The ancient altar of the monarch's family of unknown origin is a remnant of ancient times. It can open all kinds of mysterious constitutions in ancient times. Today's Yuanli is much simpler and gentle for the ancient power 'desperation'. 'huang' is a roaring and roaring river, while 'Yuanli' is a flowing river, which can make The altar of awakening the ancient constitution can naturally awaken the power of people who rely on Yuanli to practice, even if today's ancient altar has long been damaged.

"It is enough to completely awaken the simple and gentle 'power' of the broken altar, but if you want to completely wake up the ancient constitutions, such as the 'ancient god body' of Jun Lintian, it can't completely wake it up, but it just attracts the ancient god bloodline used to awaken the 'ancient god body' from the dark universe. After that, it is necessary to rely on Jun Lintian himself to completely awaken the bloodline of the ancient god, so as to transform into a real ancient god body!"

Jun Lintian walked to the market outside the family and recalled what the old man had just said. He had absolute confidence in the old man who stepped into the martial arts within three days, and at this moment, Jun Lintian was going to purchase all kinds of materials needed for cultivation.

Shuttle through the huge Jun's house, many passers-by saw Jun Lintian's figure, immediately stopped their hurried steps, lowered their heads slightly, and respectfully called "Second Young Master", but when Jun Lintian's figure went away, there were faint voices of ridicule and ridicule.

"Well, the waste body that can't carry the power is not as good as me. If it's not the son of the owner, how can we make us lower?"

"Forget it, in three more days, the waste will be rolled up and leave and enter the bottom of the Jun family!"

"I really don't know why the head of the family is so strong that he gave birth to such a waste body that can't even carry Yuanli!"

The trivial comments did not escape Jun Lintian's perception. Behind him and the inconspicuous corners seemed to hide sharp needles, showing deep cold fangs to Jun Lintian. Jun Lintian felt a tingling pain on his body, but for four years, Jun Lintian has been silently bearing it. Because there are many powerful people in the family, which are enough to pose a serious threat to his father's patriarchal position, Jun Lintian does not want to add trouble to his father for his own reasons.

Gently through the corridors, and then pass by a huge garden. A huge square of nearly 1,000 square meters appears in front of Jun Lintian. As long as you pass through this huge square, you can walk out of Jun's mansion, and then turn a few turns to reach the bustling market.

With his head slightly lowered, Jun Lintian walked gently through the square, but a suspicious cry came into Jun Lintian's ear like a needle. This huge square is actually used by the martial artist-level clan of the Jun family for cultivation, and there are dozens of people in the square at this moment.

"Oh, isn't this the waste that has to be covered after three days?" A dark shadow suddenly stood in front of Jun Lintian, and Jun Lintian's body couldn't help but stop.

Raise your head slightly and look straight at it. It is a feminine and beautiful face. The pale face seems to be a little sick. The thin body is not much better than the king Lintian, and that beautiful face, although it is beautiful enough to be called beautiful, it is often popular with everyone. Heartfelt praise, but compared with the beautiful king Lintian, it looks so dull at this moment!

"Jun Linyang!"

These three words flashed in Jun Lintian's mind!