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"You killed me!"

The man's crazy roar was full of desire and excitement for death, as if being able to die in Xiao Yunting's hands was a great honor.

But this man is Xiao Yunting's biological father.

Blood and family ties are originally an indelible bond engraved in the bones. They are born by nature, but what the other party wants to do at this moment is to cut off the last trace of Xiao Yunting's humanity.

The elders on the sidelines were stunned.

From this brief moment of conversation, they had already guessed the general outline of the matter, and at the same time their disgust for Xiao Wanshan's sudden appearance had reached the extreme.

"What does this lunatic want to do?!" Nan Xu was furious and stopped pressing Ye Lan. She turned around and rolled up her sleeves to educate her father.

This is no longer incompetence, but a beast.

"Sister, the clan leader is helping Xiao Yunting control his emotions right now. You can't go up there." Liang Cheng calmed down slightly and stopped her from frowning at the stiff figure in the field. "I guess Xiao Yunting's second personality is not a good thing. They want to To induce it.”

induced.

Thinking of what Xiao Wanshan said just now, Nan Xu's face instantly turned ugly, but she could only endure the movement.

The sound of the flute continued to soothe Xiao Yunting's emotions.

With strong self-control, he slowly took a step back and stayed away from Xiao Wanshan.

Seeing this, Xiao Wanshan pushed up his knees and tried to stand up, with a ferocious smile on his face with bulging veins, "Haha, I didn't expect you to do this for the one you love. It's really amazing. . But don’t forget, Yunting, your birth was originally an experiment. When you were a child, you were fighting with the dog for food in the cage, your mother never loved you, so when you grow up, you will eat in order to survive. Let’s get rid of my brother’s flesh…”

Although he is not an ancient warrior and even has no skills at all, he is very good at using words to guide emotions.

Especially as a blood relative who participated in Xiao Yunting's growth and abused him for so many years, Xiao Wanshan is the person who knows best how to defeat Xiao Yunting's defenses.

"So what's the use of liking her anymore? In the end, you will still be unable to restrain your nature and treat her like the kitten that broke into the cage, because you are hungry, and no matter how much you like her, you can only kill her and eat her. Isn’t it?”

Xiao Yunting's photographic memory allowed him to remember the torture he had suffered every minute since childhood.

That cat was the only softness in the dark room of his childhood.

The white milk cat, a very small one, would sneak in through the crack in the door to play with the hound every day after he was led out.

At that time, across the cold metal railing, his skinny and bloody hands could not help but touch its hair, which was fluffy and warm, like a quilt in winter.

Then when he finally couldn't help but feed it with the food he fought so hard for, his mother appeared again, looked at him with a smile and said: "You don't have to compete with the dog for food in the future. The object you are fighting for is this." A cat. If you don’t kill it, there’ll never be another meal.”

At that moment, he finally defeated the hound and felt that every meal was finally fulfilled. His confidence was once again shrouded in fear. He was even more afraid of the kitten's approach than the hound. From the moment the kitten was put into the cage, he huddled in the corner and did not dare to touch it again. Touch it half a minute.

However, one day, two days, three days... time passed little by little, and his hunger became stronger and stronger. His survival instinct made him hold on to the railing and want to beg for mercy.

"Ah..."

Having never learned to speak, he could only open his mouth and utter broken syllables.

However, there was still silence outside, no one brought him food, and no one came to save him.

Despair once again enveloped my heart.

At the last second when he lost strength, he reached out to the little milk cat.

It was still a piece of furry warmth when he got it, but this time he didn't play with it, but killed it.

The little life struggled in his palm until it died and became a stiff corpse. The door finally opened again and a plate of food was handed in.

The mother bent down for the first time, put her hand into the cage, touched his face and wiped it gently.

"Isn't there already something to eat? Why are you still crying?"

A gentle tone was what he had longed for.

But the moment he really got it, he couldn't make any expression except the cold tears on his face.

That was the first phase of testing that he passed.

His instinct to survive will always come first, no matter the cost.

"You actually know very well what kind of person we want to train you to be, and if you grow up to live up to expectations, it means that your desires will eventually defeat everything. So you can practice Chaos without any pain. It’s easy to get rid of the Xiao family and get to the top, so you can continue your life without any guilt after eating your brothers.”

"Admit it, child, desire is also part of your nature, and it will become your strongest weapon."

Memories and words intertwined into a complex picture scroll, full of mottled colors, bloody, cruel, and cold smears that filled Xiao Yunting's sight.

He slowly knelt down and hugged his head, which was in severe pain. Some kind of mutation was occurring in the brain that had been developed through surgery, like boiling water. Internal energy was rushing around in the body, and the electric current of Chaos Art was uncontrollable. The ground was released and struck all around.

Click click click.

The barrier of the Heavenly Level Fragments was actually shattered by the electric current.

"He broke through. How could this happen..." The elders all opened their eyes wide and looked at everything in front of them in disbelief. Moreover, Xiao Yunting's ancient martial arts breakthrough was not just one or two levels, but he rushed to the end in one breath. The entire People began to smoke and were wrapped in a cloud of mist.

Xiao Wanshan looked at the rising mist, turned around and asked the young man excitedly, "My lord, has he advanced?!"

"Well, we're in." The young man held his chin and stared at the figure in the mist with the same interest. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, "His current cultivation level should belong to a half-gold who has left the ancient warrior and entered the path of immortality. body."

Semi-gold body.

This term is not unfamiliar to everyone in Xuanzong.

It is recorded in ancient books that ancient warriors are not monks. They are at most the threshold of the immortal path. Only when they reach the threshold and truly step into the semi-golden body can they be reborn and become a monk.

The lifespan will be relatively extended by hundreds of years, and it will be more convenient to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Even if the body is broken, it can be reborn.

This is the so-called semi-gold body.

According to records, half-gold bodies have to practice for hundreds of years when their spiritual energy is abundant. No one in the current ancient martial arts world can reach this level.

Ye Lan was almost at the threshold, but unfortunately the transformation process of the semi-golden body required a lot of spiritual energy support, which completely blocked her path to advancement.

Now, the God Maker Organization used a dual mental and physical experiment to send Xiao Yunting into a semi-golden body.

What a surprising result.

Xiao Wanshan's eyes lit up and he clenched his fists, "Great. Sure enough, human medical technology and training can create miracles. We don't need to rely on thin spiritual energy. We in the field of theology can also become gods ourselves."