Chapter 1

"Damn, I feel pain. Isn't I dead?" Ling Xiaoyou opened his eyes and hummed.

"Xiaoer, you wake up. You're so worried!" A woman with simple clothes and elegant demeanor said, covering her tears and stroking Ling Xiao's face.

"Well, what's going on? Although Lao Tzu is also an old woman, it seems that... "Ling Xiao thought of this, and suddenly her brain felt a pain, and a vague memory came to her mind.

Looking at Ling Xiao's trance, the woman quickly held her hand and worried, "Xiao Er, Xiao Er, what's the matter with you? Is there anything else wrong? Don't scare your mother

"No, no, mother, I'm fine!" Ling Xiao hastened to reply.

Mani, I'm crossing!

Ling Xiaocai realized that he was no longer on earth, but across the world called Xuanling continent. He fought with the four super experts of Guimen, and finally blew up his Dantian. He was completely dead. Unexpectedly, he was lucky enough to be reborn. The woman in front of him was his mother Meng Xiyun.

Meng Xiyun looked at Ling painfully and said with a smile, "it's OK. You don't have to practice martial arts in the future. You don't have to be bullied by them all the time. I see that your father and I are both like this. I'm very sad!"

"Well, I'll listen to you, mother. Can you go out first? I feel tired and want to have more rest." Ling smile squeezed a smile to say.

"Well, I won't quarrel with you. You can sleep a little longer. I'll give you some medicine." Dream Xi cloud wiped tears, nodded, to Ling Xiao pulled on the bedding, this just walked out of the room, go out still don't forget to cover the door.

Ling Xiao is deliberately open dream Xi cloud, he wants to sort out the memory of confusion in the brain.

An hour later, Ling Xiao opened his closed eyes and breathed heavily. He was born again in the meteorite City Ling's family and his namesake "Ling Xiao". As for why they are looking for this body, maybe they should answer the sentence "it has already been doomed.".

Originally, Ling Xiao was supposed to be the most outstanding cultivation genius of the 18th generation of the Ling family. At the age of 15, he broke through the xuanzhe level and became a low-level Xuanshi, becoming the first genius of meteorite city.

Unexpectedly, wood show and forest wind will destroy it!

Not long after "Ling Xiao" became a Xuanshi, he was attacked secretly and his whole body was destroyed. He turned from the most beautiful Xuanshi to an ordinary civilian who was not even a martial arts student. Since then, the name of the first day has become a waste material that is inferior to the common people.

In a world where martial arts are respected and king, and in the first family of meteorite City, Ling's family can't practice martial arts, so it's doomed that they will only spend their whole life in a gloomy and mediocre way.

However, "Ling Xiao" has a strong and unyielding character, and began to practice from the beginning, but it's a pity that in the past two years, he still failed. Over the past two years, he has been ridiculed and ridiculed by his contemporaries in the Ling family. He can only swallow his anger and remain unmoved.

However, two days ago, Ling Rui, the grandson of the five elders of the Ling family, made a provocative speech to "Ling Xiao", and finally insulted his parents. Although "Ling Xiao" has fallen flat, he can let others laugh at him, but he can't tolerate others abusing his parents. So, he angrily attacks Ling Rui. Unfortunately, his cultivation is abandoned, and he is not the opponent of Ling Jian, the low-level xuanzhe. He is beaten half dead on the spot.

"The world of the strong? More to my taste Ling Xiao said confidently, her eyes shining. He climbed out of bed and touched his weak body. He touched the back of his brain. There was still a big swelling.

"I'll take your revenge for you." Ling sighed with a smile, and then began to look at the environment in the room.

The room is quite wide, but the decoration is simple. Apart from a one and a half meter bed, there are also several chairs and a tea table. The most prominent one is the stake in the corner. It's not hard to imagine how hard the original "Ling Xiao" practiced, but it's a waste of effort.

The door of the "creak" room was opened. This time, a middle-aged man from Luotuo came in. He was about thirty-seven years old, with sharp edges, high nose, confused eyes, a gray robe wrapped around him, holding a wine bottle in his hand. This image might be a typical young woman killer in the previous life, But just a decadent middle-aged man.

At present, this middle-aged man is Ling Xiao's father, Ling Zhan. He is also a useless talent whose meridians have been destroyed. Two father and son in meteorite city are famous "useless talent father and son".

More than ten years ago, Ling Zhan was also a rare genius in meteorite city. Although he didn't change as much as Ling Xiao, he broke through the xuanzhe level at the age of 18 and achieved the Xuanshi level. At the age of 25, he was already the peak of Xuanshi. He could be one of the most skilled Lingshi levels in meteorite city. Unfortunately, he also fell into a sneak attack to the end of the waste. It's really thought-provoking to compare the situation with Ling Xiaoru.

Ling Zhan took a look at Ling Xiao, poured a mouthful of wine and said, "how do you feel?"Ling Xiao looked at the cheap father in front of him and said, "I can't die yet!"

"That's good." Ling Zhan sat down on the edge of the bed for a while. After a pause, he said, "do you want a breath?"

Ling Xiao is also impolite. He grabs Ling Zhan's wine bottle and takes a sip of it. The hot smell fills his limbs and makes him cry "Shuang!", Then he took a few more mouthfuls into his throat.

In his previous life, he did not drink less liquor, such as shaodaozi, wuerhong, and Laojiao

Ling Zhan gave his son a complicated look, and then he put his eyes on the stake. He said faintly, "it's right for a gentleman to strive for self-improvement, but it can't be reflected in our father and son."

"Father" Ling laughs astringently and shouts, a sympathetic emotion surges up. The exclusion, ridicule and ridicule in his mind in the past two years appeared one by one. It seemed that he also saw the same experience his father had had when he was young.

"Wealth comes from the sky, Xiaoer. Don't force yourself any more. Your efforts are in your eyes. Dad won't blame you!" Ling Zhan was full of helplessness and said in a mourning tone. At that time, he was so high spirited that he was almost regarded as the next generation patriarch. Unfortunately, the sudden change of circumstances made him a useless man overnight. It was very comforting to see his son rising and seeing a shadow stronger than he was then. However, history repeats itself and makes his son suffer the same blow as him. In his heart, he has unspeakable pain