Jun Changxiao led everyone back to the Crossing Heaven Boundary and waited for the Universe Sacred War finals a few years later.
The news of the Sect of All Times disciples occupying the top twenty spots spread like wildfire across the galaxies and became the talk of the world.
In the past competitions, it was common for people from the same sect to advance, but it was unprecedented for so many people to enter the finals together!
"We need to pay attention to this sect!"
"We can't let our guard down!"
"If we meet them in the finals, we need to treat them seriously!"
All the forces received the news of the Blue Cloud Sect's competition and were on high alert against the Sect of All Times.
It wasn't just because there were too many disciples advancing, the main reason was that the Sky Devil Emperor's adopted son also participated in the Blue Cloud Sect's competition and was defeated by the other sect's disciples.
It was normal to win and lose.
But it wasn't normal for the Sky Devil Emperor's adopted son to lose.
According to the news everyone received, the Sky Devil Emperor's adopted sons were all assigned to their respective sects, and all of them won. Only Ling Li from the Blue Cloud Sect didn't win.
No one thought it was luck that allowed him to stand out in the Galaxy Sect's competition, and he even crushed the Sky Devil Emperor's adopted son. It was enough to prove that the Sect of All Times disciples were strong!
This sect was dangerous.
They had to treat it seriously and give it their all.
In the past, Jun Changxiao would be mocked whenever he brought his disciples to any competition. But now, before the finals even started, they had become the most feared existence.
Of course.
All the sects believed that the Sect of All Times wouldn't have an easy time in the future. Since the Sky Devil Emperor had so many adopted sons, they would definitely be targeted if they were to participate in the finals.
…
"Boom — — — —"
In the majestic palace, Ling Li crashed into the wall and fell down like mud.
"You still have the face to come back?" A cold voice sounded.
"Foster … foster father …" Ling Li raised his head with difficulty, his face extremely pale, "Please … give me another chance …"
"If you can come out of the Demon Abyss Valley alive, I'll give you another chance." A cold voice sounded.
Hearing the words Demon Abyss Valley, Ling Li's eyes were filled with fear, but he quickly said with determination, "Thank … thank you foster father …"
"You can leave."
Ling Li struggled to get up and walked out of the palace.
"Isn't this the foster son that Lord Foster Father values the most? Why are you in such a sorry state? "Just as he walked out, a young man leaning against a pillar sneered.
"…"
Ling Li did not say a word and staggered forward.
Now, he no longer had the arrogance he had when he participated in the competition.
To be exact, after being trampled on twice by Lu Qianqian and killed by He Wudi with a single punch, his dignity had been completely destroyed. He was like a sick wolf licking its wounds under the setting sun.
"I told you."
Another young man walked over and said sarcastically, "It's hard for this guy to amount to anything, but foster father trusts him the most."
"Facts have proven that any one of us is stronger than him," the warrior sitting on the fence said.
There was no doubt that they were the foster sons of the Sky Devil Emperor. They had appeared outside the main hall to make fun of Ling Li.
There was no other way.
They had all survived in harsh environments.
Why should they be treated differently? Why shouldn't they receive fatherly love?
In the face of his foster brothers' sarcasm, Ling Li did not say a word. He dragged his battered body and gradually disappeared from sight.
He was the foster son that the Sky Devil Emperor valued the most. He used to have limitless glory, but after his failure, everything disappeared.
…
In the bamboo grove courtyard.
A delicate woman was sorting out the herbs.
"Creak."
At this moment, Ling Li pushed the door open and entered. He could no longer support himself and collapsed on the ground.
After being trampled on twice by Lu Qianqian and being hit by his foster father, his injuries were very serious. It was not easy for him to walk from the outer courtyard to the inner courtyard.
"Ling Li!"
The delicate woman put down the basket and walked over in a panic, "What happened to you!"
"I'm … I'm fine …"
Ling Li squeezed out a smile and then fainted.
…
"No one is allowed to take my food!"
In a damp and dark environment, a child was holding a wooden stick to protect a few pieces of moldy food behind him. His eyes were filled with killing intent.
Outside the cave, there were more than a dozen children who were also disheveled and covered in filth.
"Go!"
One of them shouted.
Everyone rushed over without a care for their own safety.
These children who had a happy childhood had to fight to survive.
"Thud!"
"Thud!"
An hour later, the child holding the wooden stick walked out.
Although he was covered in wounds, he held the food in his arms tightly.
"Not bad."
At this moment, a broad shadow appeared in front of him and said with relief, "You are qualified to be my foster son."
"Jin 'er."
"Take him to heal."
"Yes, Master."
A girl about thirteen or fourteen years old picked up the child and brought him to the bamboo grove for treatment.
"I'm Mu Jin. What about you?"
"Oh, right. Master hasn't given you a name yet."
"…"
During the treatment, the child remained silent, even if Mu Jin took the initiative to chat with him again and again.
"Congratulations, Foster Father has given you a name."
"From today onwards, you are called Ling Li. Li as in powerful."
"…"
Ling Li remained silent. After his injuries were healed, he left the bamboo grove and began to undergo the most rigorous martial arts training. Later on, he was injured again and again and was sent here again and again.
"Why are you injured again?"
"Ah, this time it's more serious. I need to recuperate for a few months."
"Hey, you haven't recovered yet. How can you get out of bed!"
Memories of the past kept swaying in front of his eyes until he felt a tingling sensation in his body. Ling Li returned to reality and looked at the woman who was bandaging his wounds.
"I heard it from others."
Mu Jin applied medicine for him and said softly, "You participated in the Cangyun major competition but didn't win the championship."
"Yes."
Ling Li said.
"You lost this time. Win it back next time." Mu Jin smiled and comforted him, "You don't have to care so much."
"In Foster Father's eyes, I can only win and not lose." Ling Li said, "In those people's eyes, it's a shame that I lost."
"You are Master's most valued foster son. They are all looking forward to something bad happening to you."
After applying the medicine, Mu Jin arranged the medical tools and smiled, "Your body is healthy. You will recover after a period of rest."
"How long?"
"Half a month."
"There is still time to go to the Demonic Abyss Valley."
Mu Jin's hand that was playing with the medicine bottle suddenly froze. She looked up at him and said in surprise, "You are going to the Demonic Abyss Valley?"
"Yes."
Ling Li nodded.
"Are you crazy?" Mu Jin scolded.
"This is Foster Father's order."
Ling Li said, "I didn't win the championship. Only by surviving in the Demonic Abyss Valley can I have a chance to redeem myself."
"No!"
Mu Jin stood up and said, "I will go and beg Master!"
Ling Li grabbed her hand and said, "Don't you know Foster Father's temper?"
"…"
Mu Jin stood there and cried, "You will die if you go in."
Hearing her cry, Ling Li's heart ached.
"Trust me."
"You will come back alive."
…
That night, Ling Li left the bamboo grove silently.
After receiving some simple treatment, his injuries improved. He wanted to go to the Demonic Abyss Valley as soon as possible and get Foster Father's forgiveness.
Mu Jin didn't stop him because she was not in the bamboo grove. She was kneeling outside Master's study and begging him not to let Ling Li go to the Demonic Abyss Valley.
"Jin 'er."
"You are in love with Ling Li."
"Master, I …"
"If he can come back alive from the Demonic Abyss Valley, I will personally hold a wedding for you two."
Mu Jin was stunned.
However, she hurriedly said, "I do not wish to marry Ling Li. I only hope that Master will take back his order and not let him go to the Demonic Abyss Valley. Even if … I have to use my life in exchange for a chance to redeem himself."
"You are willing to die for him?"
"I am!"
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