City: I became an immortal emperor who refused to inherit the family property

Since it is called the Dream Cultivation System, it must be separated from reality. No one outside knows what happens in the Dream Cultivation System.

At this time, everyone in the Lin family was still waiting for the start of the family competition, and knew nothing about what happened in the Mengxiu system.

All the people gathered together, in groups of three or four in the spacious courtyard, discussing with each other.

"This Lin Ran has the best qualifications in our generation, and he will definitely stand out in today's competition."

"I think it's the same. I lost last time in the big competition held every three years. I thought I could stand out this time, but I didn't expect to collide with Lin Ran. I have already given up."

"You can't say that. You don't need to think about No.1, but you can work hard for the top ten."

On a seat, a dozen people sat together, and the leader Lin Cheng was Lin Ran's grandfather.

Hearing the praise from the junior beside him to his grandson, he couldn't help stroking his beard, his face was full of pride.

"Lin Ran has never been a worrying child since he was a child. This time, the family competition will definitely not disappoint us."

The people around immediately echoed: "You are right, Lin Ran is already at the third level of Qi training, and there is still no one in his age group who can compare."

"And he is extremely talented, even if he is assigned to the high-level group, he still has the power to fight."

"He will show up in a while, and then we have to tell him a few words not to be too proud."

While talking, people searched for Lin Ran's figure, but they still couldn't find him until the eve of the competition.

Lin Cheng couldn't sit still, and couldn't help frowning: "The contest is about to start, why hasn't Lin Ran come yet?"

"Could it be that you are proud and want to put on airs?"

"Don't worry, he won't do this, we'll find him right away."

Everyone in the Lin family watched Lin Ran grow up, so they naturally knew his character, and they all went to look for him after hearing the words.

Lin Cheng couldn't sit still, and searched together.

They came to the small courtyard where Lin Ran lived, and as soon as they opened the door, they saw Lin Ran squatting on the ground.

"Lin Ran, what are you doing?"

If Lin Cheng didn't get angry, he would just ask questions.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he realized that Lin Ran's expression was wrong.

It can't be said that the expression is wrong, but Lin Ran's whole person is wrong.

He slumped on the ground, seemingly very tired, but there was no emotion on his face, because his face was covered with scars, his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

All of a sudden, Lin Cheng was furious: "Who did it? Did someone feel jealous and attack you?"

His own grandson was beaten like this, and as a grandfather, he almost lost his composure.

But Lin Ran's eyes were blank, and it took him a while to raise his head.

"I don't want to cultivate immortals anymore."

One sentence caused an uproar, and everyone was taken aback.

"You are the most talented person in our family, how can you not cultivate immortality, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Apologize quickly, grandpa is angry, do you want to make grandpa angry?"

"Did something happen, did someone plot against you? You tell us, we will help you."

People's words of concern did not affect Lin Ran in the slightest. He lowered his head halfway, unmoved.

Lin Cheng frowned, noticing that something was wrong, he stretched out his hand to forcibly pull Lin Ran up.

"You look at me and tell me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Cheng's face changed drastically: "Not good! This is a sign of madness!"

Only then did everyone look carefully, and they saw that Lin Ran's eyes were loose and erratic.

Ordinary people can't do this, let alone a cultivator?
Lin Cheng made a decisive decision, grabbed Lin Ran, and sent the spiritual energy in his hand into his body to stabilize him.

After a stick of incense passed, Lin Ran calmed down a little, and everyone in the Lin family around him also calmed down.

Lin Cheng withdrew his aura, his expression heavy.

"I sent spiritual energy to you just now, and found that the true energy in your body is chaotic, exhausted, and your eyes are wandering, and you are on the verge of collapse."

"If I hadn't pulled you back in time, you would have gone mad, not to mention that your cultivation would be greatly reduced, and you might be ruined."

"What happened last night? You were fine during the cultivation?"

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Lin Ran, but he still didn't respond, with a pained expression on his face.

Lin Cheng's expression sank: "Say!"

A strong coercion burst out in an instant, pressing on Lin Ran's body, making his complexion even tighter.

After a long while, he struggled to open his mouth.

"Yesterday, I lost to a person, a person younger than me."

"Nonsense, in order to prepare for the family competition, you have not left for many days, who can beat you?"

Lin Cheng didn't even want to open his mouth to refute.

But what Lin Ran said next left him dumbfounded.

"He's just practicing one level of Qi."

"I can clearly see that his cultivation base is lower than mine, but he just can't win."

"He's just standing there, but I just can't."

Lin Ran's expression was even more painful, full of self-doubt.

Lin Cheng saw that it was not good, so he quickly changed his words, and his voice softened a bit.

"Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, so don't think too much."

"Are you sure he's at the first level of refining? Maybe he suppressed his cultivation."

"Maybe it's because of the pressure on you recently because of the family competition, that's why you had a fantasy. Take a good rest and don't think about it."

The people around were already dumbfounded, only Lin Cheng could cooperate with Lin Ran to coax him.

But it didn't work.

Lin Ran's face not only did not ease, but became more ferocious: "Not once, but hundreds of times."

It was clearly a dream, but he was defeated again and again, the pain was so real that he couldn't even wake up.

That memory was like hell, Lin Ran hugged his head in pain.

Lin Cheng was also shocked: "That's enough, don't talk nonsense, you stayed in the yard last night and never left, where did someone fight you?"

"What's more, it's only one night, how can there be hundreds of games?"

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being rude."

Taking out the coercion of the elders and superiors, Lin Cheng's whole body was majestic.

But Lin Ran turned a blind eye and mumbled to himself while holding his head.

"I lost hundreds of times and never won."

"He's a genius, and I'm a waste, a complete waste."

"I am not worthy of cultivating immortals, not worthy."

The deep words reveal self-doubt and self-denial, the current Lin Ran is no longer the glorious family pride of before.

Lin Cheng frowned.

"There must be something wrong here, call a psychiatrist immediately."

"Our Lin family has only produced a good seedling after so many years, we must not let him have problems."

"No matter what method is used, Lin Ran must be cured!"