Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

Skynet, headquarters.

Inside Lingtian Pavilion.

Shentian, dressed in a white robe, sat at the table, drinking cup after cup of Skynet's exclusive brewed original spirit - Burning Soul.

Ever since he was defeated by Jiang Chen and returned to Skynet, he has locked himself in Lingtian Pavilion for eight full epochs.

He locked himself up, neither retreating nor practicing, but instead drank alcohol in a depressed mood.

As the young master of Skynet, his every move attracts special attention.

In order to find out the situation, the top executives of Skynet did their best to dig up information everywhere.

When the final information came together, they were dumbfounded.

It was nothing more than Shentian went to Wufeng, the number one school in the world. As for what happened in Wufeng, they still didn't know.

In desperation, the eight elders of Skynet gathered outside Lingtian Pavilion, worried but helpless.

"Eight epochs." A white-haired old man twirled his beard: "Young master can't always be like this?"

The other seven elders looked at each other, unable to help.

At this moment, a huge illusory shadow stepped forward in the sky, and landed behind the eight elders in the blink of an eye.

The eight elders looked at it and clasped their fists at the same time.

"See Sect Master!"

That's right, the person who came was none other than Lord Shenyuan.

After invading Jiang Chen's soul space and talking with Jiang Chen, he left the first gate in the world and went to the surroundings of the dark original world to check.

When he received the news of Shentian's birth, he hurried back.

"What's going on?" Lord Shenyuan scanned the crowd with dignity.

Then, the elders talked about the matter one by one.

After listening, Lord Shenyuan showed a meaningful face, and stepped up the steps of Lingtian Pavilion with his hands behind his back.

Just when he was about to open the door, he suddenly turned around again: "Everyone, go back first, I'll take care of it here."

The eight elders looked at each other, bowed to accept the order at the same time, and then disappeared one after another.

In the next second, Lord Shenyuan waved his hand, and an extremely terrifying source of power hit the sky, manifesting in the sky above Lingtian Pavilion into a sound-proof barrier, covering the entire Lingtian Pavilion.

Immediately, he kicked open the door of Lingtian Pavilion with a bang, and strode in.

Seeing Shentian, who was still drinking the mulled wine, and the densely packed wine jars on the ground, Lord Shenyuan's expression darkened.

"Get out." Some drunken Shentian suddenly said.

Lord Shenyuan didn't roll away, but slowly came to his side.

"I'll tell you to get out." Shentian suddenly raised his hand and dropped it, but Lord Shenyuan grabbed his wrist.

He raised his head in confusion, the moment Shentian saw Lord Shenyuan, most of his drunkenness dissipated immediately, and he hurriedly stood up.

"father……"

"You have sealed [-]% of your cultivation." Lord Shenyuan squinted his eyes: "Now you only have the strength of the seventh-level middle-rank of the original small heaven."

Facing Shen Yuanjun's questioning, Shentian lowered his head in a panic.

"You went to challenge him." Lord Shen Yuan blurted out, "And you failed."

These words, like a sharp knife piercing into Shentian's heart, made him collapse on his knees in an instant, with a frustrated expression on his face.

"Father, I'm defeated. I lost to my elder brother, who only had the first rank of the original small heaven, with the cultivation base of the seventh-level middle-rank of the original small heaven."

"From now on, I am no longer the son you are proud of, and I am no longer the undefeated myth of my generation!"

With a crisp slap, Lord Shenyuan raised his hand and slapped Shentian on the face.

Lifting his head full of frustration, Shentian had tears in his eyes: "I'm ashamed of my father!"

Another slap fell, and Lord Shenyuan kicked Shentian out.

"You fight." Shentian got up from the ground and knelt down again: "I lost everything, and now I'm a walking corpse, life is better than death."

"If you really think that way, I will really kill you." Lord Shenyuan said coldly: "Just pretend that you have never had a son like you!"

Hearing this, Shentian raised his head again: "Father..."

"Don't call me dad." Lord Shenyuan waved his hand impatiently: "You are not worthy to be my son, and I, Lord Shenyuan, don't have a son like you who is worthless."

As he spoke, Lord Shenyuan rushed forward and grabbed Shentian by his collar, lifting him up.

"The myth of invincibility, my pride?" Lord Shenyuan shouted word by word: "Who told you this, isn't it your self-proclaimed self-righteousness?"

"Who dares to say that he is an invincible myth on the road of origin cultivation? Even Yan Fei, who swept away three thousand great origin worlds and thousands of small origin worlds, would not dare to say such arrogant words?"

Faced with Shen Yuanjun's furious reprimand, Shentian who was brought up was suddenly stunned.

"Do you know where your own demons are, and why you failed?" Shen Yuanjun asked again: "It's because of your self-confidence and so-called pride that you don't know where it came from."

"Do you think that you are truly invincible after challenging a few talented creatures in your generation?"

"Do you really think that you are really the proud son of heaven and invincible?"

"Let me tell you." Lord Shenyuan held up Shentian again: "Your father and I have practiced so far, and we have lost countless times, but as long as we don't die, we will have a chance to stand up and reach today step by step."

"I don't dare to say that I was beaten, but defeated. As long as the ambition is still there and the mind is not lost, the cultivation base is just a cloud."

As he spoke, he swung Shentian forcefully, throwing Shentian far away, hitting the source wall in the distance, and falling heavily to the ground.

Shentian vomited blood, got up again, and knelt straight.

"Father, do you think I'm such a narrow-minded person, can't I afford to be defeated?"

"I'm not afraid of failure, and I never thought I was invincible, but a failure like this one is really unacceptable to me."

"Failure is failure." Lord Shenyuan snorted coldly: "There is nothing to accept or not. This is a world where the weak prey on the strong and the strong are respected. If you are beaten, you have to stand at attention. There is nothing to say."

"But it's six small realms higher than him, and there's not even a chance to fight back." Shentian suddenly roared, "I've been suppressed all the time, and I have no power to fight back."

As soon as these words came out, Lord Shen Yuan stared, showing a surprised expression.

He is very clear that with the strength of Shentian who has sealed [-]% of his cultivation base, he also has at least the strength of the seventh-level middle-rank of the original small heaven. Even if he is against Jiang Chen, he still has the advantage of six small realms. The opponent pressed and beat, and even had no power to fight back?

Could it be that the little guy Jiang Chen's golden body and martial arts combat situation are really so strong?

Thinking of this, Lord Shenyuan was shocked, most of his anger was extinguished, and he sat down in Shentian's position just now: "Get over here and explain the matter clearly."

Shentian sighed softly, then came to kneel down beside Lord Shenyuan, and explained the matter exactly.

After listening, Lord Shenyuan showed an incredulous expression: "That is to say, now with his golden body and martial arts combat situation, he can ignore the cultivation base of the original small heaven below the Seven Tribulations?"

"It's basically like this." Shentian nodded: "In my opinion, he may not be defeated by an eighth-level master of the original small heaven."

Hearing this, Lord Shenyuan slowly picked up a glass of wine with emotion on his face.

"How many years have passed, is it possible that another Yan Fei will come out of our three thousand origin world?"