The whole sect is reborn

In fact, as the youngest child of the mistress of the Ling family, Ling Junqian has always had a secret. It can't be said to be a secret, because he is the only one who knows about it, and he can't tell anyone if he wants to.

Because, he found that he seemed strange.

In fact, he was already vaguely conscious when he was in the belly of the mistress of the Ling family. He could feel that his parents were very loving, and his brothers and sisters often talked to his mother's belly. Although he didn't understand anything at that time,

But he liked this feeling and the harmonious atmosphere very much. But what he didn't realize at that time was that even though he would be happy because of the words and deeds of his parents, brothers and sisters, his body did not react at all.

In addition, he can see many light spots around him, which are colorful and very beautiful. Those light spots seem to be conscious, and they will play hide and seek with him, and then slowly get into his body.

Secondly, after he was born, Ling Junqian found that he could accurately recall people and things he saw once, no matter how long it took.

However, everything fell into endless darkness after he discovered that his body could not make movements corresponding to his soul.

None of the Ling family has entered the immortal world to cultivate immortality. Sometimes it is so strange. Even though the Ling family has spiritual roots, the Ling family has been outstanding for thousands of years. However, it is like there is an insurmountable gap between them and the world of immortality. They are clearly separated.

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Therefore, the Ling family did not know that the youngest son Ling Junqian, who was born like a demented child without crying, making trouble or laughing, was born with spiritual knowledge and a photographic memory. Even though he had five spiritual roots, he could absorb spiritual energy.

There is still no obstacle to his future, an unparalleled genius that is rare to see in ten thousand years! Because his talent is so powerful that his soul and body cannot fully fit together. In short, the body of a newly born baby cannot carry him and life.

His innate strength and talent! So much so that his soul and body are seriously inconsistent, and his body is unable to respond to the outside world except eating, drinking and urinating!

If such a talent were discovered by those sect families, they would definitely be ecstatic! Because such a disciple is enough to lead an era!

At first, Ling Junqian tried countless times to communicate with his relatives, but the futility day after day made Ling Junqian gradually lose hope. He was like an outsider, even if he stayed in this body

, but it has nothing to do with this body.

This kind of life made Ling Junqian almost despair, and his body was getting weaker and weaker because he wanted to give up hope of living. However, when he was about to give up on himself completely, he was awakened by a pious cry. That was

The mother of this body, the mistress of the Ling family, was quietly kneeling in front of the window of her expressionless, demented son in the quiet night, and she would rather sacrifice her own life to pray that her son would one day get better.

Those tear-jerking pleas were like thin threads, sinking into Ling Junqian's sea of ​​consciousness little by little. They were the greatest and deepest love a mother has for her child.

There are also his father Ling Baizhan who often comes to see him quietly, his strong arms when he lifts Ling Junqian above his head and 'flys around', the small toys that his brothers and sisters bring when they visit him, and their persistent chatting...

Perhaps it was this persistent call that allowed Ling Jun Qian to regain hope of living little by little. His body began to gradually improve. Although he could not respond yet, as long as he was alive, the Ling family was already very happy.

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At that time, Ling Junqian thought that even if he could never react as a normal person would for the rest of his life, he could not speak, hug, or live freely, but as long as his family and relatives were around, he could endure it.

Until that night a month ago.

For some reason, he actually sensed that the Ling family was being massacred earlier than the mistress of the Ling family, but no matter how hard his soul screamed, his body couldn't react at all!

He 'saw' his father being chopped down to the ground. Before he died, he was reluctant to look at his small courtyard. He 'saw' brother Xiao Wu of his sister-in-law's family protecting him with his own life. He 'saw' two hundred and fifty

Nineteen members of the Ling family were slaughtered by the usually amiable people. He 'saw' his mother's heartbroken tears, her swaying feet while hanging on the tree, and the headless corpse falling into the pile of incense and ashes...

He roared desperately! He kicked and bit! His eyes were split open! He was inconsolable!

However, no one could hear his angry roar, just like no one could hear his cry.

Why is he so powerless?! Why can't he do anything but be trapped in this body and watch everything happen?

Help, can anyone save his relatives...

Is anyone here to save him...

When the knife struck, Ling Junqian even felt relieved. But even in the drowsy state of death, he still felt colorful light spots all around. Those light spots penetrated into his body one after another.

, and then invaded his body inch by inch. The huge wound slowly healed under the moisture of these light spots, scabbed, and fell off, and in the end not even a scar was left.

When Ling Junqian regained consciousness, he found that he had crawled out of the grave without knowing it. He was now lying limply on the grave and motionless.

Perhaps because he couldn't even see the sky, a sudden downpour helped Ling Jun a thousand times, allowing him to climb out of the grave.

While lying on the muddy grave, Ling Junqian was thinking silently. Did he subconsciously not want to die? Otherwise, why could he crawl out of the grave?

Really? Since you don’t want to die, then the rest of your life will be very simple. There is only one thing left - revenge!

He wants revenge!

He wants to kill those border townspeople! Kill those ungrateful, shameful beasts! He wants to kill Emperor Dayang! Kill those so-called immortals! Kill those people who are complacent about occupying the magpie's nest!

kill!

Kill kill kill!

The endless killing intent almost occupied Ling Junqian's entire mind, so much so that in his extreme anger, he was surprised to find that a little bit of his body could be controlled by him.

Although it was only a slight bit, it was this bit that gave Ling Junqian hope of revenge!

So, from that day on, even if he was driven, chased, scorned, or laughed at, Ling Jun Qian Tong endured it. He continued to become familiar with the terrain, and kept checking the various formations set up by the so-called immortals in the border town.

Day after day, even year after year! Thanks to those seven years of being imprisoned in darkness, he could slowly wait for the perfect opportunity to kill with one strike like a patient and experienced hunter.

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Finally, when he was ten years old, Ling Junqian waited for an excellent opportunity for revenge!