Chapter 3

"Three thousand miles to the northeast, the target was detected!"

Lu Fengyun had just descended from the mountain on his front foot, and his apprentice appeared on the back foot. There was a candle dragon ground vein that changed his luck, and his luck was so good.

To the northeast is Yancheng!

There are more than a dozen countries in Lingzhou. The Hanhai Empire has been passed down for thousands of years, with a profound foundation and talented people. It is the strongest country in Lingzhou.

Yancheng is the northeast gateway of the empire, adjacent to Yulong and Fenglan, and controls the important waters of Lingzhou, with very strong economic strength.

Yancheng Zhang Mansion.

"Why are you stopping me?

"Madam is dead, the master is very ill and needs to rest, you can't go in now!"

"I just take a look and leave."

"Don't embarrass us, if the wife knows to let you in, we will be miserable!"

Seeing the two guards blocking own in every possible way, Zhang Lingchuan's face was ugly.

As a son of Zhang Fu, he didn't even have the right to visit when his father was seriously ill!

"Which one is not long-eyed making a noise in front of the master?"

A middle-aged woman with lingering charm swayed over, her face was full of spring, and she laughed first.

His name is Duan Qingyun, and his family advocates the concubine room of Longhai.

"Oh, it turns out to be the main concubine, hehe, the old man has relapsed from his old injury, and now you are in a hurry to cry for mourning before you wake up?!"

Not far away, a doctor carrying a medicine box walked two steps, came to the woman's side, and bowed deeply: "Madam, it's time to give the master medicine!"

The woman nodded impatiently, and glanced at Zhang Lingchuan with disgust.

"I really don't know what the master thinks, he has raised a monster for fifteen years! He needs to be cleaned, you have to go in and break the air!"

"Auntie, I will go in and take a look, I will never disturb my father."

Zhang Lingchuan bowed his head and begged, lest he continue to touch the mold of this woman.

"Call me madam!'

An auntie completely annoyed the woman in front of her.

"You broom star! If you kill your mother, do you still want to kill the master? You will revenge things!"

"Hurry up!"

The woman walked into the room hurriedly and slammed the door.

Zhang Lingchuan just said a word, he was scolded and scolded, he could not help but look towards the window.

The windows were tightly blocked.

Outside Zhang Mansion, Lu Fengyun stood on a branch of towering ancient trees, and had a panoramic view of the scene just now.

"Ding! Target detected! Target information analysis..."

【Name: Zhang Lingchuan】

【Age: 15】

[Race: Magical Beasts (mixed blood, Magical Beasts blood is not awakened)]

[Cultivation Base: Spirits late stage]

[Talent: Tianpin]

"The target analysis is completed, and the system requirements are met, you can consider accepting apprentices!"

The system sincerely does not deceive me, the first apprentice is the Qualification of Heaven!

Lu Fengyun is very satisfied.

Talent can reach the heavenly rank, it is simply a genius among geniuses.

Worthy of being a disciple who was favored by the system, this guy's ancestral grave is definitely a smoker!

It's still a Blood Demon beast!

The Zhang family is the largest family in Yancheng. It controls half of the city's economy. It also monopolizes the weapons and Medicine Pill industries. Even the city owner is regarded as a guest of honor. In Yancheng, it can be described as Nine Cauldrons, like the sky.

Zhang Lingchuan was the son of the Zhang family who advocated Longhai. His mother came from the White Tiger tribe of the Magical Beasts tribe. He died while giving birth to him.

Because there is half of the Magical Beasts bloodline, Zhang Lingchuan is called a monster in Zhangjia and even Yancheng, suffering from rejection and discrimination.

Born to be a demon, in a miserable situation, bullied by the people, and rejected by the people...

It's really a standard persona for the protagonist of Destiny.

He is young, talented, and has great potential. If he is well trained, he will definitely be a leader of Sect in time.

Strange goods are also available!

Lu Fengyun rubbed his chin, and a treacherous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth as the big bad wolf wanted to eat Little Red Riding Hood.

Zhang Lingchuan walked out of his father's courtyard with a sullen head and head towards the family Cultivation Technique building.

As soon as he appeared, people in the Zhang mansion murmured.

"Hey, have you heard that this monster was scolded bloody by the lady just now, hahaha."

"Madam has not been righted by the master for a long time. Even if she is the housekeeper in the mansion now, her status is still the concubine's room. Even Zhang Hao's Young Master will always be inferior to her. It's strange that she doesn't resent!"

"The master has always maintained this monster on weekdays. Now that the master is so ill, he won't be the owner of the house in the future, right?"

"Let a stranger be the heir, isn't there a normal person in Zhang Mansion?!"

"Shhh, keep your voice down, he heard..."

"What do you hear? The master is seriously ill in bed, but now in the world of Madam, what can he do with us?"

A line of unbearable sarcasm fell into Lingchuan's ears, his face was expressionless, his palms under the sleeves were already pale.

Zhang Lingchuan pretended not to hear, and walked quickly towards the Cultivation Technique building.

Seven days later, the family trial competition.

In this competition, the first place will be admitted to Yutian Academy. .

Yutian Academy is the country's top academy. It distributes quotas in several major cities in the empire every three years, and it is limited to school-age young people from large families in the city.

It is a dream and glory for every child of the family to get a place for admission and enter the strongest academy.

Zhang Lingchuan is also extremely eager.

As long as you can win the first prize in the family trial and enter Yutian to learn, you will not betray your father's trust and you will be able to prove your own ability!

But if he wants to get the first place, he must defeat Zhang Hao.

The latter is the son of Duan Qingyun, who is also in the late stage Cultivation Base, but he is stubborn about being his own son and hates Lingchuan.

Because the trial is approaching, according to the usual practice, Zhang Mansion opened the Cultivation Technique building, allowing the tribesmen who participated in the trial to choose one to practice.

Zhang Lingchuan came to the Cultivation Technique building, only a thin old man was guarding outside.

The latter is Zhang's Elder, the strong master of the Great Perfection!

"Elder, I'm here to apply for Cultivation Technique."

"Go back, the Cultivation Technique building has been permanently closed."

Elder lifted one eyelid slightly, curled his mouth and said.

Zhang Lingchuan endured and asked, "But it just opened up soon..."

"That's what the lady meant."

After Elder finished speaking, he closed his eyes and ignored the others.

When he touched a soft nail, Zhang Lingchuan was angry and helpless.

Before Zhang Longhai fell ill, although Duan Qingyun also hated Lingchuan, he would not be too presumptuous. Now that Zhang Longhai is seriously ill and is not awake, the latter has begun to blatantly target him.

Duan Qingyun was afraid that Lingchuan would defeat his son Zhang Hao and win the first prize in the family trial, so that their concubine and concubine status would even have no future.

It's the most poisonous woman's heart.

Hey, Tuer's life is really in dire straits.

Lu Fengyun, who was hiding in the dark, looked at Zhang Lingchuan's lonely leaving figure, and sighed.

His figure flashed, and quietly entered the Cultivation Technique building.

Immediately, a wave of majestic Spirit Power gushed out from nowhere, and the Cultivation Technique building was instantly wiped out, turning into a layer of dust!

"How is this going!"

Seeing that something was wrong, the goalkeeper Elder stood up. He stared at the suddenly disappearing Cultivation Technique building in amazement, anxious, angry and shocked!

The highest peak in Yancheng, Beishan.

Lu Fengyun stood on the top of the mountain, his mind moved, and the light flowed around his body.

In an instant, the wind was surging and the mountains and forests roared.

This is... Spirit Power is released!

With the output of Spirit Power increasing and reaching a critical point, blazing flames soared into the sky, and most of the sky was burnt red!

Spirit Power is violent, the current space is chaotic, and the situation is eclipsed!

The vision alarmed Yancheng, and several concealed figures rushed to the North Mountain in secret.

Such unusual things naturally attracted Zhang Lingchuan's attention.

His heart moved.

It is very likely which god-tier is in Transcends Tribulation that can trigger such a spectacle. If you can ask him for advice, even if he has not practiced the family Cultivation Technique, he is confident that he will win the competition.

The sky descends to the high person, this is the heaven helping!

Zhang Lingchuan hurried to Beishan, and along the way found that the powerful families of all major families were also dispatched.

But an invisible barrier firmly covered Beishan.

All the strong have their own magical powers, and they just can't take a step forward!

Zhang Lingchuan silently bypassed the crowd, and quietly moved to the back mountain. Here is a forest of thorns, densely covered with poisonous thorns, and birds and beasts stay away.

Because of his blood, he was lonely and speechless for years, so he often walked in the mountains, unexpectedly finding a shortcut to the summit here.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Lingchuan just stepped into the deep path, suddenly the red light was shining in front of him, and he was in a strange space amidst the changing circumstances! !

The boundless surroundings, like a phantom dream, are extremely magical.

Zhang Lingchuan was greatly surprised. He looked up and saw a man in black clothes standing with his back facing each other, his sleeves lifted in the wind, his posture was stern, fluttering like an immortal.

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