After tens of thousands of years, someone in the cultivation world finally ascended, and a golden staircase stretched from the sky to the ground.

"It turns out that there really is Ascension, I thought it was just a legend!"

"Isn't that right? If it weren't for the history books clearly recording the scene of the ascension of ancestors thousands of years ago, probably everyone would think that 'ascension' is just a dream made up of imagination."

"That's Daojun Zhinian, he's really powerful, and he will be promoted to immortality in less than a hundred years."

He Zhinian, the most amazing genius in the history of the cultivation world.

Established the foundation at the age of ten, formed the golden core at the age of 15, broke through the Nascent Soul at the age of 22, transformed into a god at the age of 30, merged at the age of 45, became a master at the age of 56, and reached the Mahayana stage at the age of 72. Only 20 years have passed, and this cultivator has soared to the top!

Under the gaze of countless people, He Zhinian soared to the upper realm. However, what greeted him was not auspicious clouds, nor fairy Sanskrit words, but endless dark clouds and continuous thunderclaps. A thunder is brewing.

Compared with the ninety-nine and 81 thunder calamities that he endured during the time of crossing the catastrophe, it is nothing compared to this.

His cultivation base was completely destroyed, his body died out, and now only his weak soul is left of the former master of cultivation, being sucked into the vortex.

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Born noble, gifted and intelligent, spiritual roots are hard to find, never experienced the death of relatives, never suffered the pain of love, never tasted the desire of greed and hatred.

Therefore, this ascension was not counted, and he was sent into the small world by Heavenly Dao to experience life's five poisons, seven emotions, six desires and eight sufferings.

grass! ! !I practice ascension with my ability, so it doesn't count, shit!

"damn thing!"

Before he opened his eyes, He Zhinian cursed indignantly, "God doesn't care about human affairs, he has the ability to come out and fight alone."

These words made the old man next to him burst into tears.

Enduring the pain on his forehead, He Zhinian slowly opened his eyes, forced himself to stand up and half sat down, the old man standing aside hurriedly came to help him, the tears on his face swayed, just fell on He Zhinian's eyelids, It's warm and cool, and it hurts when it flows into the eyes.

He Zhinian blinked, and quickly shed a line of tears, the sore eyes felt a lot better.

Only then did he look at the old man next to him. The other person should be a woman, but her hair was extremely short, only three inches long, mixed with black and white, her face was covered with wrinkles, she was black and thin, and her eyes were already crying. Swollen.

"Ah Nian, does your head still hurt? If it hurts, let's take medicine, and if it doesn't hurt, don't take it. The doctor said, it's best to take less painkillers, and don't take it if you can't take it."

He Zhinian frowned, hesitated for a few seconds: "It hurts."

How could it not hurt, the original owner hit his head directly on the stone and knocked blood from his forehead.

"They are all those who have no conscience, and they know how to bully people. Ah Nian, let's not play with them in the future, and stay away from these little beasts."

The child was injured like this, but there was no mention of finding someone to settle the score.

He Zhinian took the painkiller in silence, not knowing what to say. The original owner had the same name as him. He is nine years old this year. There is only such a grandma in the family. Five years ago, the original owner's father was arrested for speculating and buying and selling. Ten years later, although the original owner's mother was also arrested, the crime was not serious. She was released after two months of detention, and packed up her things and left after returning.

The son of a prisoner was despised by others in the village, and the original owner's mother had offended many people before, and even her natal family didn't recognize her daughter.

The original owner has been bullied all the time because of his parents. This time, he was pushed down the hillside, rolled over a few times, and hit his head on a big rock.

In memory, this was not the first time the original owner had been injured, it was just the first time he had been injured so badly, but the serious injury was nothing, let alone pursued it before.

One is old and one is young, and their reputation is not good. They can't offend anyone in the village, and they can't wait to hide from people every day.

Grandma He is also used to her grandson's silence, so it's better to be quiet, don't be like his parents and cause big trouble in the future.

After taking the medicine and porridge, He Zhinian also took a good look around his current home.

"Shabby" is not enough to describe the distress of this family-two adobe houses, one is used as a kitchen and dining room, and the other is a house where the grandparents and grandchildren sleep. There are two hens in the yard and a fence outside. The wall, plus a broken wooden door, let alone guard against thieves, even a half-grown child can't guard against it.

The original owner's father was arrested for buying and selling, and he made a lot of money in those years. Before his father was arrested, the original owner lived in a green brick house with a kitchen, a total of six rooms.

However, this house has been taken by the original owner's uncle, and the original owner and grandmother now live in the previous house of the original owner's uncle.

This kind of wolf-hearted person should be given a serious lesson, there is no clan in this world, 'unfilial piety' is not a crime, let this kind of villain run rampant.

Before he went out to find someone to settle accounts, people came to him to settle accounts first.

"Why are you such a naughty child? I can't blame you for being the second child. You are just like your father in prison. It makes people worry." He Jiang first 'educated' his nephew, and then 'reminded' his mother, "Mom, you also Take care of him, our family already has a man in prison, we can’t have another one, let him go out in the future, and send him to school, what qualifications does the son of a criminal have to go to school like the working people.”

Grandma He was shaking with anger. What evil did she do in her previous life? She has two sons, one in jail and the other a jerk.

"It has nothing to do with you, get out of here."

"It doesn't matter to me, it's all your grandson. If you can send He Hai's son to school, then you have to pay for my son's tuition. Elders can't be so partial. I used to favor He Hai, and now I still favor him. Son... Anyway, school will start tomorrow, when you pay this brat's tuition, you should also pay my son's share, otherwise don't pay at all. "

While talking, He Jiang was picking in the room, half a bottle of vinegar in his left hand, and a basket of vegetables in his right: "Mom has them at home, so we don't need to buy them."

"You son of a bitch, quickly put the things down for me. You don't feel ashamed in front of your nephew." Grandma He reached out to snatch it, but she couldn't snatch her eldest son who was in his prime.

"All right, all right, it's not something valuable. As for this, don't think I don't know. The second son made a fortune back then. Although he was arrested, the police didn't want the money. Don’t bother with me, you little old lady.”

"Where did the money come from? The money was stolen by Ah Nian and his mother. It's not like you don't know, so don't lose your conscience."

Why lose your conscience and speculate and spend the money you earn on working people like him, which is better than spending it on dogs.

He Jiang reached out and took out a few eggs from the cupboard and put them in the basket. What kind of eggs does a bastard eat? Seven or eight years ago, this kind of bastard would not be able to go to school. .

He Jiang is the same as visiting his own house, he can take whatever he wants. Although Grandma He is reluctant, she does not resist fiercely. The boss is this kind of person, and it is never enough to take advantage of it. Second, after all, it's a game, it's different.

He Zhinian frowned tightly, the locusts crossing the border was nothing more than that, being unfilial to his mother, unkind to his nephew, unrighteous to his brothers, such a person should be taught a lesson.

In the world of comprehension, all conflicts and disputes can generally be resolved by force. There is nothing that cannot be resolved by a fight. If it can't be solved, it can only mean that the fight is not hard enough.

He Zhinian fought all the way to Feisheng, but after the Tribulation Period, few monks fought with him, only monsters and demons were so short-sighted.

He hadn't met a person as short-sighted as He Jiang for decades, and his fists were hardened.

As usual, He Jiang was carrying a basket in his right hand and a bottle of vinegar in his left hand. He walked with the steps of "unrecognized relatives", and was ready to leave swaggeringly, but he had just stepped out of the cramped adobe house, and there was still a few meters away from the broken wooden door. At that time, he was knocked to the ground.

The son of a bitch was pressing on him, his elbow resting on his neck, the other hand was clenched into a fist, and he picked tricky places to hit it, which made people feel excruciatingly painful. Iron fist, but can't dodge it.

Starting from the cervical spine, along the spine to the tailbone, it was cold and trembling. The eyes of that son of a bitch were so frightening that they were not like human eyes, like... a wolf. He doubted that this son of a bitch could really punch him. Kill here.

"Mom—you pull him away quickly, he is going to beat me to death, ahhh, it hurts, stop beating me! I am your uncle! Mom, come here quickly, your son is going to be beaten to death!"

The son who was beaten on the ground turned out to be a grandson who looked like a lunatic, and the old lady sat on the ground like a limp bone, with tears streaming down her face. What a crime, why didn't the old man take her away with her? Leave her to suffer in this world.

"Mom, you, your grandson is about to beat someone to death, do you still want a grandson who is in prison, stop him quickly!"

That's right, that's right, if you kill someone, you'll go to jail, and the old He family can't have another person in jail. The old lady almost crawled over, hugged her grandson's waist and dragged him to the side.

How much can a nine-year-old kid weigh, not to mention a skinny one? He Zhinian didn't even think about killing people. Although his fists were heavy, they hit the painful parts, but they were not fragile. The fatal point, after being dragged out with force, he also kicked He Jiang several times along the way.

He swore that every fist landed was under his control, but these few kicks were blind kicks, and he really didn't intend to control them.

It's just that the fist was concentrated on the upper body. He wanted to be fair to He Jiang's body. Who knew it would be so unfortunate that he kicked... the lower third.

Looking at He Jiang who was kneeling and crying, and smelling the disgusting smell of urine in the air, He Zhinian quickly took off his shoes and stood on the ground with bare feet. Let's take a shower, and I have to change my clothes too.

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