Villain: At the beginning, my beautiful master molested me!

Tiannancheng Inn

"People are born with three things: talent, physique, and spiritual roots."

"Talents are divided into inferior, medium, superior, excellent, and unparalleled."

"Generally speaking, physical constitution and spiritual roots are distinguished by the five elements: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth."

"There is no conflict between physique and spiritual roots. Spiritual roots give rise to spiritual veins, and spiritual veins give rise to spiritual skills."

Lin Feng was reading the book in Xiaoli's hand. The book was readily available in the market and the content was known to everyone in the world.

Cultivating immortals has long been popular in this world.

Xiaoli sat on Lin Feng's lap, poked his head out and stared at the book seriously.

But she was originally a monster, and had been wandering outside since she was young, so she could not recognize the words in the book.

But her grandmother had told her about the contents of the book.

"Brother Lin Feng, will your physique conflict with your spiritual roots?"

The little fellow spoke in a childish voice while rummaging through the book in his hands.

"Yes, for example, metal overcomes wood. The physique derived from metal cannot coexist with the spiritual roots of wood attributes."

Lin Feng looked at the little guy in his arms and said gently.

After spending these few days with Xiaoli, Lin Feng discovered that she was an extremely talented child.

Xiaoli's perception of spiritual power is very keen, and many times she would be woken up accidentally while meditating and practicing.

Having a strong sense of spiritual power is a good thing, but Xiaoli always overreacts.

Maybe in the past, the little fox relied on this ability to escape from predators.

"But Brother Lin Feng, why is your spiritual energy so thin when you practice?"

"With a fire constitution and fire spirit roots, shouldn't practicing fire-attributed exercises be twice as effective with half the effort?"

The little fox blinked curiously.

This surprised Lin Feng a little. He thought that Xiaoli was just more sensitive to spiritual energy and could not distinguish different spiritual energies.

In just a few days, Xiaoli could actually distinguish the spiritual energy of fire attribute and even see through the spiritual power contained in the exercises.

"She is a genius even more powerful than me." Lin Feng sighed in his heart.

However, Lin Feng was not able to explain this problem to Xiaoli.

Because he himself has a very yang body, but as his physique awakens, the spiritual root that is nurtured is a water spiritual root.

This person was born with a useless body. The conflict between his spiritual roots and his physique made it impossible for him to practice after awakening.

His spiritual roots were stolen from a dying child.

A few years ago, the night

It was late at night after his physical condition awakened. Lin Feng had lost his fighting spirit and walked decadently along the river bank.

Ever since he could remember, the old soul had been living in his ring.

It can be said that it was Hun Lao who accompanied him throughout his childhood.

Because of his humble origins, he did not play like most children in his childhood.

He had no status or money, but was endowed with the gift of cultivation.

I thought I could make a name for myself with my talent and no longer have to rely on others.

However, Lin Feng's fire-attributed physique and water-attributed spiritual roots made him a useless person.

Not to mention making a name for himself, even embarking on the path of becoming an immortal is impossible.

He followed the river bank and came to the Qian family's mansion.

Flames shot up to the sky, the ground was in a mess, and the entire Qian Mansion was burned down by the fire.

I don’t know if it was God’s blessing, but Lin Feng’s arrival also brought a heavy rain.

Lin Feng walked in from the gate and saw dead trees and burnt branches, collapsed houses and scattered corpses everywhere.

He walked along the road into the yard, but found a wet child lying beside the well.

Lin Feng walked up to him and found that the child was about the same age as him.

There was an overturned barrel and a rope next to the child.

"Is it only by staying at the bottom of the well that I can escape the disaster?" Lin Feng thought.

The child's breathing was very weak and he would die there if he was not treated in time.

Lin Feng didn't think much about it and subconsciously stepped forward to rescue the child.

"Wait, Lin Feng, this kid actually entered the country."

Hun Lao came out of the ring and said to Lin Feng.

Entry? Has he already entered the threshold of cultivation? This kid who is about my age?

Lin Feng stopped what he was doing.

"This child actually has fire spiritual roots and an innate Taoist body!"

The sudden feeling of frustration and indescribable bitterness.

Could it be that God is also laughing at me at this time?

Are you laughing at Lin Feng, saying that he is a good-for-nothing born to practice cultivation?

The innate Taoist body is a perfect physique for cultivation that is completely accepted by the five elements.

Not to mention the fire spiritual root, any spiritual root can perfectly match him.

It happened to be at this time, the day when Lin Feng detected the disabled person.

It just happened to be today!

Lin Feng clenched his fists and bit his lips.

"Just die, what does it have to do with me?"

This was Lin Feng’s only thought at that time.

He didn't want to save her anymore.

He listened to the child's breathing becoming weaker and weaker.

Look at her painful and desperate expression.

"If you don't save her, she'll die."

A voice came from Lin Feng's consciousness, but it was not the voice in his heart.

It is a voice from heaven.

Lin Feng wanted to answer, but he couldn't open his mouth as an unknown black fog shrouded him.

All he could see was the weak child lying on the ground and the darkness around him.

It was as if a terrible darkness suddenly fell upon him.

"She's going to die anyway, so why not take away her spiritual roots?"

"You don't want to become a useless person from now on, right?"

Someone was talking to him in the darkness, or more precisely, someone's voice was talking to him.

Suddenly, a knife appeared out of nowhere at his feet.

The voice then said to him, "Take it up, boy."

Pick it up? Then what? Stab the fallen child with the knife?

Do you want me to kill that peer?

Lin Feng was thinking about it, but let his body pick up the knife.

"Stab her back, tear open her flesh, and extract her spiritual roots."

"Go, child, you are the child of destiny, you are destined to be the center of this world."

The center of the world? Destiny Child?

When Lin Feng listened to those words, he did not feel the slightest bit of absurdity in his heart. Instead, he believed them without a doubt.

He did as he was told and cut the girl's back open with a knife.

He seemed to hear some other sound.

Call for help? Scream?

But he didn't care, he just firmly believed that the voice in the darkness would lead him and guide him.

He is the son of destiny, the center of the world, and is destined to become the top existence.

I don’t know how long it took, but the surroundings gradually became quiet and the black fog in front of me disappeared.

He suddenly smelled a fishy smell that made him want to vomit. It was the smell of blood.

Looking down, he saw his bloody palms and the girl's bloody back.

His nails fell off and blood oozed from his fingers.

He looked at the ground. Where was the so-called knife? Only his hands, which were about to break.

But the girl was not dead yet, she was lying on the ground groaning in pain.

Trembling and fear come suddenly like a cold wind.

He was frightened by the scene before him.

"What did I do? What on earth did I do?"

He ran out trembling, the raindrops washed away the blood stains on his body, but could not cover up the smell on his body.

It was a stench, a strong stench of blood.

It seemed that Lin Feng had been silent for too long, and Xiao Li became impatient, so she shook Lin Feng's arm.

Lin Feng still didn't say anything, even his body was a little stiff.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and his face was full of fear.

"What?...it turns out it's me."

"I killed that girl myself."

At that moment, he recalled what he used to look like.

He also remembered everything. There was no second Lin Feng, nor was there any so-called second personality.

It's just that he temporarily lost his memory and forgot all the unbearable past.

"Those...all...were all done by me."

Lin Feng raised his head and burst into tears.