In ordinary aristocratic families, disciples like Dong Chengyun, who was only 17 or 18 years old, had a very easy life.
Before the official time to roam Jianghu, with the protection of the family, they could choose to eat, drink, play, or practice martial arts every day as they pleased.
But Dong Chengyun was different. He was very anxious.
Because his father had competed with Dong Qikun for the position of the head of the Dong family, Dong Qikun didn't like him very much.
Of course, as the head of the Dong family, Dong Qikun couldn't bully the younger generation. But as long as Dong Qikun's attitude was here, Dong Chengyun wouldn't have an easy time.
Therefore, in the Dong family, Dong Chengyun was suppressed. Although he was a direct descendant, his treatment was not as good as that of the collateral relatives.
If his generation didn't improve, his bloodline would be reduced to a collateral relative.
The elixirs distributed to him by the family were very few. Although Dong Chengyun practiced very hard, he didn't have the support of elixirs. His talent was not very strong. Whether it was his realm or strength, he was far inferior to those direct descendants.
Among the younger generation of the Dong family, the most outstanding disciples had reached the Internal or Physical Invulnerability Realm. But he was still in the Natural Realm. Although he was better than most of the disciples, he was still not good enough. Therefore, he could only come here with his savings to try his luck.
At this moment, a sarcastic voice came, "Yo, isn't it Second Young Master Dong? Why do you come to such a place to make a living?"
Dong Chengyun looked up and saw a young man in white sitting in a restaurant on the side of the street. The young man was smiling at him playfully.
A touch of anger appeared on Dong Chengyun's face. This man was called Fang Lin, a young disciple of a small family in West Chu. Originally, they had no grievances against each other. Even if Dong Chengyun had no status, he was still a direct descendant of the Dong Family. However, this man had a good relationship with some direct descendants of the Dong Family, who disliked him. Therefore, he ridiculed Dong Chengyun unscrupulously, not worrying about offending the Dong Family at all.
At this time, several figures appeared by the window of the restaurant. They were the direct descendants of the Dong family.
Looking at Dong Chengyun, they sneered, "Dong Chengyun, are the cultivation resources given by the family not enough? You actually came here to snatch things from a group of loose cultivators. What a disgrace! In my opinion, you should just give up on this idea as soon as possible. What's there to fight for? Do you think you can fight for a successor? "
Dong Chengyun clenched his fists, but he didn't say anything. He just turned around and left. This scene caused everyone in the restaurant to burst into laughter.
At this time, Dong Chengyun did not know that in another alley, Chu Xiu and Yuan Ji were standing there, secretly watching Dong Chengyun.
Chu Xiu said lightly, "How is this kid?"
Master Yuan Ji nodded and said, "Not bad. He is quite a character. It's rare for him to be able to hold back his anger at such a young age.
The rarest thing was that he was able to endure patiently and had perseverance. If he grew up, he would be a great figure in the future.
However, talent was something given by the heavens. If one's talent wasn't good enough, no matter how hard one worked, it would be useless.
In fact, there are many such people in every family, but there are only a few who can rise to power in the end. "
Master Yuan Ji had been a fortune teller for so many years. He was quite accurate at reading people.
Everyone was shouting that man could conquer the heavens. Did the heavens owe you something? Why did they let you win every time?
People like Dong Chengyun were able to endure patiently and had enough perseverance. But all this still depended on talent and luck. Without these, one's drive would be wasted, and tolerance would become weakness.
Chu Xiu said lightly, "If talent isn't good, I'll give him talent. If luck isn't good, I'll give him luck. The publicity outside is almost done. No need to delay anymore. I'll choose him and give him a fortuitous opportunity."
Master Yuan Ji secretly shook his head. Was the fortuitous opportunity given by Chu Xiu so easy to take? Fortuitous opportunities and crises coexisted.
However, Master Yuan Ji did not stand up to object. He was not some goody-two-shoes. It was not easy for him to live. How could he have the leisure to care about others?
And at this time, Dong Chengyun was holding the Spirit Herbs he bought with his savings. As he walked back, he clenched his fists tightly, his eyes flashing with unwillingness.
If his father was still here, even if he could not become the family head, would these people dare to bully him like this?
It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. When he was strong enough in the future, he would definitely return all the humiliation he had suffered!
At this moment, a voice sounded in his mind.
"It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge? If you really want revenge, then you should keep an eye on him from early to late!
The power of hatred is very strong, but the stronger power is time.
You have hatred in your heart now, so you can use the power of hatred and perseverance to endure and cultivate.
But as time wears away, when your hatred is gone, what will you have left? You can only bear it. In the end, you don't even have the strength to stand up. "
Dong Chengyun was shocked. He looked around at the streets. There were still people coming and going in a hurry. Who was talking?
At this moment, the voice said again, "I'll give you an opportunity. As for how you want to use this opportunity, it's up to you. I only hope that you don't bring disgrace to it!"
As the voice faded, an image immediately appeared in Dong Chengyun's mind. It was a figure wielding a blade. It was a simple blade, but it contained an unparalleled aura. It was so powerful that it could shake mountains and split seas. It was deeply imprinted in his mind.
In the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes. He was still standing on the crowded street, but his face was pale and he was sweating profusely. It was as if he had just been fished out of the water. The people around him were also looking at him curiously.
A strange look appeared on Dong Chengyun's face. He immediately turned around and left.
In the alley, Master Yuan Ji flattered, "Official Chu's Spiritual Strength is really strong. Such meticulous operation. I'm afraid that even the Great Ancestor of the Xiahou clan, who has cultivated the Spirit-controlling Skill to the Advanced Level, is not as good as you."
Chu Xiu said lightly, "Don't flatter me. It's just a small trick."
Chu Xiu was not being modest. It was indeed a small trick.
Just now, what Chu Xiu gave Dong Chengyun was not the Seven Limits. It should be known that Chu Xiu had been infinitely close to the Martial Arts Grand Master Realm in the past, but he still vomited blood after taking a look at the Breaking Sea Realm.
Now, if Chu Xiu passed the real Breaking Sea Realm to Dong Chengyun, his head would immediately explode.
Therefore, he just used the Art of Extinguishing Heaven and Destroying Earth and Soul Shifting to forcibly inject his will into Dong Chengyun's mind, as well as the Breaking Sea Realm.
Of course, it was not the original Breaking Sea Realm. It could only be regarded as a blurred image left by Chu Xiu when he used the Breaking Sea Realm. However, because it was Chu Xiu who took the initiative to inject it into Dong Chengyun's mind, as long as Dong Chengyun used it, it could exert a certain amount of power, and it would not be weak.
After this, if Dong Chengyun did not die, this image would be enough to make him a master among his peers, and it could even lay a strong foundation for his future Martial Arts.
Master Yuan Ji asked curiously, "Your Excellency, what if Dong Chengyun doesn't use the bladesmanship after getting it? Now the storm in Jianghu is getting more and more fierce. If no news is spread, I'm afraid that it will decline from flourishing to becoming a real rumor, and no one will pay attention to it. "
Nothing would never change. Even on the list, there were some warriors who had not appeared in Jianghu for more than ten years. No one knew whether they were dead or alive, so they were crossed out by Wind Sweeping Tower.
If Dong Chengyun still endured after obtaining such an opportunity, then either his heart was really as hard as iron, or he was a coward.
Therefore, Chu Xiu was not worried at all. He just said calmly, "Don't worry, he knows how to choose. When a person suddenly gets something, his mentality will change. There are two things in the world that are most difficult to resist. One is power, and the other is strength. "
In the Dong Family, Dong Chengyun walked to his room in a daze.
The words of that man and the powerful bladesmanship were still echoing in his mind.
It was like a dream. He did not even know whether what he had experienced was real or not.
At this time, the Dong Family was very lively, but Dong Chengyun did not pay attention to it.
The rumors in Jianghu were getting more and more fierce. Some forces in West Chu could not help but come to the Dong Family.
Of course, they did not come to kill people and rob their treasures. They just came to test the Dong Family.
Although the Old Ancestor of the Dong Family was angry, he had to receive them politely. Some disciples brought by these people were received by the younger generation of the Dong Family.
At this time, a direct descendant of the Dong Family, who was also the disciple who had ridiculed Dong Chengyun in the restaurant, sneered when he saw Dong Chengyun's appearance. He walked over and blocked Dong Chengyun's way. He snorted and said, "Dong Chengyun, the Old Ancestor and the Head of the Dong Family are receiving guests. They ordered us to entertain them well. You are also a direct descendant of the Dong Family. Why are you showing a dead face here? If you don't want to be a direct descendant of the Dong Family, get out of here and serve tea with the collateral disciples. Don't make a fool of yourself here! "
Some outsiders looked at this scene indifferently. They were not members of the Dong Family, so of course, they would not meddle in other people's business.
Moreover, they were all from big sects and aristocratic families. This kind of thing was very common, so it was not strange.
If you had no ability and no backing, you would be bullied.
In this world, there was no love without a reason, but there was hatred without a reason.
Dong Chengyun looked at the person in front of him. Feeling the indifferent and malicious eyes of the people around him, he clenched his teeth and kept recalling the words of that person.
Endure, endure, endure. When can I get out of this predicament?
In Dong Chengyun's hand was the weapon rack that the disciples of the Dong Family used to practice martial arts. There were some common weapons on it.
Dong Chengyun suddenly stretched out his hand and drew a saber. The direct descendant opposite him was still sneering, "What? Do you want to fight? Do you dare? With your strength, you deserve … "
Before he could finish his words, Dong Chengyun slashed his saber. There was no Saber Qi. It was just a simple saber, but the Saber Intent fell like a mountain breaking the sea. The direct descendant of the Dong Family in front of him was directly cut in half!
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