"Hehe, what else could it mean? Yun Fan, you can't cultivate True Qi. Although the family disciples don't dare to say it out loud, they all know that you're a piece of trash. Your body is crippled, but is your brain also crippled? Can't you tell that I'm going to follow Sister Yujiao? "
Yun Hui didn't seem to be joking. Yun Fan's heart sank.
Follow Yun Yujiao?
A genius disciple of the main family was going to follow a side family disciple?
Yun Hui was arrogant. If Yun Yujiao didn't have absolute strength, he wouldn't have made such a decision.
"Yujiao's talent and comprehension are indeed not bad. She's stronger than you in terms of martial skills. But in terms of strength, she's only one level higher than you. You're the main family disciple and younger than Yujiao. By next year, your strength won't be weaker than Yujiao's … "
As Yun Fan said this, Yun Hui laughed.
"Yun Fan, you're really stupid! Sister Yujiao broke through to the eighth level of the Body Tempering Realm a year ago. Now she's already at the ninth level of the Body Tempering Realm and is trying to break through to the Innate Realm. Among the Yun Family disciples, including me, no one can take one move from her. You're the only one in the family who doesn't know.
She'll definitely enter a second-rate sect during the sect's disciple recruitment. If she enters a second-rate sect, with her talent, she'll become an elite disciple in less than a year. At that time, she'll have a recommendation. Many disciples in the family want to follow her. If it wasn't for my strength, I wouldn't even have the chance.
It's funny that you keep teaching her martial skills. But it makes sense. The Fallen Leaves Sword Technique was left behind by the family head. If you don't teach her, no one can. She's already learned it and is even stronger. And you're just a piece of trash! "
Yun Fan's expression changed. All this while, Yun Yujiao had always shown him that her strength was only at the seventh level of the Body Tempering Realm. If what Yun Hui said was true, then Yun Yujiao had been lying to him all these years.
Cultivation realms were divided into the Body Tempering Realm, Innate Realm, Elemental Gathering Realm, Transcending Realm, Fusion Realm … Each realm was divided into nine levels.
Those in the younger generation who could break through to the seventh level of the Body Tempering Realm were already considered geniuses. Breaking through to the Innate Realm was not only the family, but also the entire Yun City.
"What did you say!"
Yun Fan clenched his fists in anger.
"Yun Fan, no one dares to do anything to you because you are the son of the Patriarch. But that won't work with me. You are the direct descendant, and so am I. Your father was the head of the family, hehe, in the past. But my father is an elder, and my status in the family is not lower than yours.
Although the rules of the family state that you will inherit the position of Patriarch, that was in the past. Next month, as long as Sister Yujiao enters a second-rate Sect, the Third Elder will become the Patriarch. At that time, whether or not you can stay in the Yun Family is a problem. I'm warning you, don't be so shameless. If you come up again, I'll throw you out! "
Yun Hui leaned against the door with a look of disdain.
Many years ago, when he found out that Yun Fan couldn't cultivate True Qi, he wanted to become the number one in the family. He didn't expect Yun Yujiao to be so strong. Since he couldn't be number one, he would follow.
This was the only way he could have the same cultivation environment as Yun Yujiao. Otherwise, when Yun Yujiao entered a second-rate sect, the gap between them would only grow wider.
Pfft!
"Trash will always be trash. If the family gives me your cultivation resources, I won't be any worse than Sister Yujiao!" Yun Hui spat in disdain.
Haha!
Yun Fan gritted his teeth. He didn't believe Yun Yang's words, but Yun Hui's words proved it again. But he still wanted to hear it from Yun Yujiao's own mouth.
"Yun Yujiao, do you plan to never see me?" Yun Fan asked loudly.
"Shut up, trash!" Yun Hui took a step forward, but he heard Yun Yujiao's voice behind him.
"Alright, Yun Hui. Let her in! "
Walking into the courtyard, Yun Fan saw Yun Yujiao cultivating at the side. She had heard everything just now, and even seen it. She slowly walked to the chair and sat down, looking like a superior.
"What do you want to say?"
Her tone was cold, completely different from her usual self. Yun Fan's heart felt like it had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Tell me, are you with me because of my swordsmanship?" Yun Fan grabbed Yun Yujiao's arms and said angrily.
"Since you know, there's no need to hide it. Of course, I'm doing it for my swordsmanship. Do you think it's for you? I've learned everything the Yun family can learn, except for the swordsmanship that only the family head can learn. If I'm not with you, how can I have the chance to learn? Don't you want to be the family head? Don't tell me you don't even understand this? "
Yun Yujiao pushed Yun Fan away, making him take three to four steps back.
"But you know that my father left the position of family head for me," Yun Fan shouted.
"I know!" Yun Yujiao said coldly.
"You know that I've been cultivating non-stop just to become the family head one day and strengthen the family." Yun Fan's voice grew louder.
"I know!" Yun Yujiao was still cold.
"Then why are you doing this? Why? "Yun Fan couldn't bear it anymore and roared.
Yun Yujiao suddenly stood up and stared at Yun Fan arrogantly.
"Why? Yun Fan, don't you think your words are ridiculous? In this world, strength speaks. Without strength, you're trash. Other than your swordsmanship, you don't have any true energy. 《Fallen Leaves Sword Technique》 is a high-grade yellow class martial skill. It's a waste in your hands. But in my hands, it's a sharp sword. High-grade martial skills belong to geniuses, not trash. "
"Just because of this, you've been lying to me? Don't tell me your feelings for me are also fake? "
The same person had suddenly become so strange. Every word was like a knife stabbing into his heart. It hurts, it hurts.
"Yun Fan, I learned your swordsmanship, but you've also touched me and hugged me. Isn't that enough? Let me tell you, I, Yun Yujiao, have never owed you anything. Don't you know, any disciple of the Yun Clan, even if they're at the first level of the Body Tempering Realm, can step on you?
You only know how to live in your own sweet dreams. You think your swordsmanship is very powerful, but without true energy, what can you do no matter how powerful your swordsmanship is? Chopping vegetables or chopping firewood! I'm destined to be a genius, and you're destined to be a trash! How can a genius have feelings for a trash! "
Every word was heart-wrenching and dripping blood!
Yun Fan's body couldn't help but sway.
So in everyone's hearts, I'm just a trash!
I'm really too stupid. I naively thought that she would like me. I naively thought that even if I can't cultivate true energy, I can still become the Patriarch.
What an idiot!
"You're right. In this world, strength speaks. I don't care that you cheated my feelings, but I won't let you destroy my goal. The position of Patriarch was left to me by my father. No one can take it away. "
Yun Fan suppressed the anger in his heart and bit his lips. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He turned around and walked out.
Walking out of the Yun Clan, walking out of Cloud City, Yun Fan couldn't help but roar.
He wanted to vent all the anger in his heart. He wanted to throw away all the pain that Yun Yujiao brought him. He wanted to become strong. He wanted true energy. He wanted to take everything back. Not only the position of Patriarch, but also all the humiliation that Yun Yujiao brought him.
He unsheathed his sword and waved it with all his might. More than ten years of forbearance erupted uncontrollably at this moment.
"Brother Yun Fan, your swordsmanship is so powerful!"
"So what if your swordsmanship is powerful? Without true energy, any disciple in the clan, even if they're at the first level of the Body Tempering Realm, can trample you under their feet. "
"Brother Yun Fan, teach me swordsmanship! One person practicing swordsmanship is different from two people practicing swordsmanship. Who knows, under my pressure, you might be able to cultivate true energy. "
"Other than swordsmanship, you don't have any true energy. 《Fallen Leaves Sword Technique》 is a high-grade yellow class martial technique. It's a waste in your hands. But in my hands, it's a sharp sword. High-grade martial techniques belong to geniuses, not trash. "
"Brother Yun Fan, I like you!"
"I'm destined to be a genius, and you're destined to be a trash! How can a genius have feelings for a trash! "
The same face, but different words lingered in his ears. He couldn't get rid of them no matter how hard he tried.
Rumble.
The sky was dark, and his heart was ice cold.
The heavy rain continued to pour, and the bone-chilling rainwater splashed onto Yun Fan's face.
"Damned heavens, is this the fate you've arranged for me? Are you f * cking blind? Come down, I'm going to hack you! "Not only did Yun Fan not stop, he even roared.
His words seemed to have angered the heavens. Thunder rumbled in the sky, deafening everyone's ears.
The dark clouds receded, and the rain poured down. Yun Fan still held his head high, and pointed his sword at the sky. He laughed sinisterly.
"Come on, I'm afraid of you! Everyone can cultivate true energy, but I can't. If you're not blind, then what are you? "
Crack crack …
A series of lightning bolts fell, striking towards Yun Fan's face. The blinding light made it hard for him to open his eyes.
The space was trembling, as if it had reached its limit, and would collapse at any moment.
Ang!
At the instant when countless lightning bolts fell, a dragon's roar rang out in Yun Fan's ears.
An image suddenly appeared in his mind. The sky was dark, and the ground was trembling. There were ferocious beasts and spirit beasts everywhere, roaring with their heads raised.
Yun Fan was shocked, and he couldn't help but raise his head to look.
A golden light flashed, breaking through the dark clouds, and streaked across the sky. It was like a meteor, but also like a divine dragon, as if it could pierce through heaven and earth.
Boom!
The lightning struck his body, and a strong electric current flowed through his body. His skin was charred, his meridians were broken, and his bones were shattered. Other than his head, which was still intact, everything else was destroyed. He was like a pile of rotten meat.
The intense pain made Yun Fan unable to take it anymore, and his body fell to the ground. At this moment, the golden light turned into a drop of golden liquid, and landed on his body.
The torrential rain stopped, and the dense dark clouds disappeared. The sun shone brightly. All of this seemed to be an illusion, as if it had never happened.
Chirp chirp!
A Golden-feathered Vulture seemed to have smelled the fragrance of meat, and descended. It lowered its head and pecked at Lin Fan's body.
Suddenly, a golden halo circulated around its body. The vulture flapped its wings, and let out a terrified cry. In an instant, it turned into a few drops of blood and disappeared.
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