The hazy moonlight quietly sprinkled on the dewy branches, and under the reflection of the dew, it reflected a dazzling silver light.
In a secluded courtyard in the Lin Residence, a young man was waving his fists and legs while sweating profusely.
"Your fists have to be fierce, powerful, and powerful."
The pale Lin Zhong corrected his son's punches over and over again. Although he was seriously injured, his realm and eyesight were still there.
Lin Zhong was shocked by his son's training during this period of time. His son, who could only be considered decent in the past, had an advantage in terms of explosive strength and recovery speed that ordinary people could not hope to achieve.
In all fairness, if he was at the same Blood Refinement Realm as Lin Xiu, he would definitely not be Lin Xiu's opponent.
Although he was puzzled, Lin Zhong was still happy for his son's change. The Immortal Martial Continent was a world where the strong preyed on the weak. If one did not have enough strength, he could only be bullied by others. Lin Xiu's current state had rekindled a glimmer of hope in his heart.
Since his son had improved so much, Lin Zhong would naturally use all his skills to teach his only bloodline.
"Pay attention to the strength of your waist and must be stable. When fighting with an enemy, an unstable lower body is a taboo for all cultivators. "Lin Zhong shouted as he looked at his son who was sweating profusely.
"Walk like the wind, stand like a pine tree, and sit like a bell! This is the basic requirement for training skills. No matter how profound a skill is, it cannot be separated from a solid foundation. "
"What are you doing? Stand up straight. " The sharp-eyed Lin Zhong saw a slight curve in his son's right leg and could not help but shout angrily.
Lin Xiu scratched his head and was a little embarrassed. Such laziness could not escape his father's eyes. Since that was the case, he had to be more serious.
After going through Lord Feng Huo's hellish training, Lin Zhong's harsh requirements in the eyes of others were completely child's play compared to Lord Feng Huo's hellish training.
However, he could not directly tell his father that the training was completely relaxing for him, right? That would be too much of a blow. Furthermore, if Lin Zhong wanted to get to the bottom of it, it might expose the existence of Lord Feng Huo.
It could not be said that Lin Zhong's training was completely useless, as he was afraid that this kind of child's training would affect his cultivation progress. Lin Xiu had secretly asked Lord Feng Huo in secret. However, the answer he received made him not know whether to laugh or cry bitterly. Lord Feng Huo meant that on the path of martial arts cultivation, there should be a limit of tension and relaxation. It was okay to relax occasionally.
In addition, Lord Feng Huo did not have any basic skills that were suitable for Lin Xiu at this stage, so he followed Lin Zhong to train.
Just like that, another three days passed.
On this day, the Lin Clan held an emergency clan meeting. It was said that the Gui Yuan Sect was going to start selecting disciples again.
For a moment, the entire clan was overjoyed, especially the younger generation. They were all eager to join the Gui Yuan Sect that could change their fate.
One had to know that the entire Immortal Martial Continent was divided into five major regions: East, West, South, North, and Central. Each region was further divided into several smaller regions. In the smaller regions, there were dynasties, and finally, there were some small cities like Huai Ning City.
And the Gui Yuan Sect was the ruler of the Gui Yi Region under the jurisdiction of the East Region. As a giant existence on this land, every time they recruited disciples, it was a grand event in the entire Gui Yi Region.
The Gui Yuan Sect governed six major dynasties and thousands of cities. Before every disciple selection, they would first send disciples from each city back to their hometown to be screened. Then, these screened people would be gathered in the capital of each dynasty for a competition, and the top ranked people would be directly absorbed.
This also resulted in the strength of a city not looking at the strength of the strongest person in the city, but the position of the outstanding person in the city in the Gui Yuan Sect.
Just like the Lord of Huai Ning City, although he was only in the Harmonious Spirit Realm, according to this, Huai Ning City could only be ranked at the bottom of the dynasty. But because three geniuses suddenly appeared three years ago and were absorbed by the Gui Yuan Sect, the status of the entire Huai Ning City rose.
Every time after the Gui Yuan Sect recruited disciples, they would give a certain amount of resources to the dynasty and the city according to the talent and strength of the disciples. After the last disciple selection, after receiving a large amount of resources as a reward, the Lord of Huai Ning City immediately began a closed-door cultivation, trying to break through to a higher level.
This time, after knowing that the three geniuses of the city had returned, the Lord of Huai Ning City, Mu Rongzhao, immediately came out of his closed-door cultivation and held a banquet in the Lord's Mansion to entertain his three 'heroes'.
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Lin Mansion, Martial Arts Practice Field
"This time, I don't expect you to become the core disciple of the Gui Yuan Sect in a single step, but as long as you can pass the selection, even if you are only an outer disciple of the Gui Yuan Sect, the whole Lin Family will get a lot of rewards, and even directly become a first-class force in Huai Ning City. I will give you two days to prepare well. Ten days later, at the Martial Arts Practice Field, the five strongest among you can participate in the selection held by the Lord's Mansion. For these five people, the family will use all the resources in order to improve your strength. " On the high platform, an old man with gray hair was straightening his body, and then he used the yuan qi in his body to ensure that all the juniors on the Martial Arts Practice Field could hear his voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Martial Arts Practice Field began to boil. All the juniors who were eager for a fight began to look for strong opponents in the field with their eyes sparkling with excitement.
Seeing this scene, Lin Xiu, who was standing in a remote corner of the Martial Arts Practice Field with Lin Zhong, also felt excited.
If they passed the selection, they could get the help of the family, and then there was hope for his father's injury to be cured. Thinking of this, Lin Xiu's eyes stayed on his father for a moment.
Seeing this, how could Lin Zhong not understand his son's thoughts? There was a warm feeling in his heart, but more than that, he sighed.
If those elixirs in the family were useful, with his talent, how could the family not take them out? 10 years ago, because of his serious injury, the family couldn't completely heal him even after using all the resources they had. Instead, they used up a large amount of resources. After knowing that Lin Zhong's strength could not be completely recovered, the others no longer respected this genius of the family.
On the contrary, perhaps because he stood too high in the past, the moment he fell, those who had to look up to him began to hit him when he was down. If not for him being a direct descendant and having the help of his father, who was the family leader, these years, his situation might have been even more unbearable.
Even so, there were still many people who hit him when he was down behind his back, saying that this "genius" Lin Zhong should have died in the outside world, so that he would not be a burden to the family.
Looking at his son beside him, Lin Zhong secretly made up his mind, 'Xiu' er, no matter what, I will not allow you to follow in my footsteps. I believe that my son, Lin Zhong, will not stop moving forward because of talent! Don't worry and fly, I am here for everything. '
Just as the father and son were thinking about their own matters, a discordant voice came over.
"I was wondering who was standing here, so it's the former number one genius of the family, the current number one trash of the family, and his genius son. Why is Lin Zhong a genius and only your son intends to participate in the selection the day after tomorrow?" A fatty whose clothes were embroidered with copper coins faced the father and son and spoke sarcastically.
Lin Zhong did not react to this, he had long gotten used to the snobbish behavior of the family over the years, but Lin Xiu, who was at the side, did not have such a good temper.
"Lin Ya, I want to participate in the selection, so what? Just because you have a talented son, you want to show off your power? I've heard of a mother being noble because of her son, but this father is noble because of his son, hehe. "Lin Xiu did not hide his disdain for this fatty.
This fatty was originally the son of the Lin Family's concubine and originally had a mediocre life, but who would have thought that a servant girl he unintentionally played with after drinking would give birth to an outstanding and talented son, Lin Yang.
Lin Yang was less than a year older than Lin Xiu, but he was already at the peak of the Blood Refinement Realm. There were even rumors that Lin Yang had one foot in the door of the Bone Tempering Realm.
Lin Ya, who had made a "great contribution" to the family, was naturally given a heavy responsibility by the family. Lin Ya and Lin Zhong's encounters could be said to be the exact opposite. Lin Ya, who was a petty person who was intoxicated by success, naturally found the former number one genius of the family to be an eyesore and would come and ridicule Lin Zhong from time to time. It was just that Lin Zhong usually did not care about him, which made him feel powerless as if he was punching cotton. This time, Lin Xiu's reply could be said to have poked at his sore spot.
His over 100kg body immediately jumped up in anger.
He glared at Lin Xiu fiercely, then said ruthlessly, "Little brat who has no parents, if you have the ability, stay here and don't leave. I'll go and let you see what a true genius is. A medicine pot is not a genius."
"Old fat pig, if you have the ability, go and call your son over, I'll wait here." Lin Xiu did not fall for his trick at all.
After saying that, Lin Xiu still felt that his anger was not vented, so he walked in front of Lin Ya and gave him a ruthless slap on the face. Lin Ya was only at the early stage of the Blood Refinement Realm and was directly hit by this slap.
The furious Lin Ya spat out a mouthful of blood, shook his fat body, and staggered away, preparing to move his genius son over.
"Little brat, just you wait, when Lin Yang comes, I'll make you suffer the consequences."
Lin Zhong and his son did not take Lin Ya's threat seriously at all. What a joke, through this period of time, Lin Zhong understood his son and knew that even if Lin Xiu could not win against Lin Yang, just by relying on his strong physique, he would be in an invincible position.
If it was a battle of attrition, perhaps Lin Xiu would have a higher chance of winning?
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