Ranch Story: Start Over

"Brother Feng, what are they doing?"

"Don't ask questions that children shouldn't ask, or you'll get yourself into trouble."

Hua Xiaoling watched Zhuokak look at Feng Ling and Feng Qingyang curiously, a protective barrier, looking mysterious.

Hua Xiaoling patted his head and threatened:

"Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. Be careful that if you know, someone with ulterior motives will take you away. Even if you don't know, he will think you know."

"Alas!"

Zhuokake couldn't help but shudder and quickly turned around and ran away. Although this little guy hadn't experienced much, Hua Xiaoling's action scared him so much that he no longer had any interest in her.

Hua Xiaoling looked at the grandfather and grandson, then left with peace of mind.

Feng Ling waited quietly by the side for Feng Qingyang to tell the story of the past. Combining previous information with his grandfather's performance, he finally understood his good intentions.

However, rather than saying it was a good intention, it was the inevitable path for their Magic Swordsman family, and now, part of the prophecy had come true.

Although some things were slightly different from the prophecy, Feng Qingyang's face was full of smiles as he listened to the news Feng Ling told him.

"Grandpa, have you decided? Are you going to guard the mine altar?"

"Yes! I didn't expect that there is such a thing as soul attack. Perhaps it is because I have not yet entered the god level. If I had entered that stage, I would have been able to protect your grandma."

"Grandpa, there is no Sword God in this world? That doesn't make sense."

Feng Ling really couldn't understand it. According to his consciousness over the years, shouldn't the God of Law and the God of Sword be of the same level? How come this world doesn't seem to have them according to what Grandpa said? Why are all of them Saint-level strongmen?

"Only a magic god can break through the void after cultivating to the great perfection of a single attribute, and the sword saint cultivated to the great perfection but broke through the void and ascended before he could stabilize his realm. He was forced to ascend."

Although he didn't know what caused this, Feng Qingyang didn't want to ascend at all. Once he cultivated himself up and broke through the void and couldn't come back, then it would be meaningless.

Feng Ling didn’t expect that grandpa and grandma had such a deep relationship. He was still very envious.

"Then Grandpa, you go to guard the entrance to the ghost world and drive the Yinming miners to mine the Yinming stones. The inner demon training involved is very powerful, especially the soul training. Brother Heibai Wuchang even gave me the training secrets."

Feng Ling fumbled around in the storage space and found the training manual that Hei Wuchang gave him. Now that he didn't need it, he gave it to his grandfather.

"Soul Refining Secret Book"

A straightforward secret book specifically designed to refine soul strength and enhance soul attack and defense capabilities.

Feng Qingyang took the secret book and looked at it for a few seconds, then put it in his arms, stroked his beard and said:

"Feng'er, Grandpa will be stationed in the mine for a long time to seek a way to revive your grandma. Morningwind Ranch is now handed over to you. Don't worry about doing what you want to do. As long as Grandpa is here, no one can do anything to you!"

Feng Qingyang’s confidence is not only due to his confidence in his own strength, but more importantly because of his trust in Feng Ling. Feng Ling must be hiding a huge secret.

This secret can also make Feng Ling stronger and stronger. If he stays by Feng Ling's side, it will make him slack off and not make progress. Especially now that his strength has been exposed, it's like a golden ticket to avoid death, which is not a good thing for Feng Ling.

But if Feng Ling knew what his grandfather was thinking, he would definitely say, "Okay, okay," with Feng Qingyang at the doorstep, he just needs to stay alive and develop, and he will get up sooner or later. But now that his grandfather has run away like this, even though the mine is so close, once his grandfather enters the altar, it will be a completely different world there.

A big reason why Shirley and the others couldn't stand that environment was that the environment there constantly corroded the perception of living beings, and only by practicing that secret book could they gradually expand their spiritual awareness.

But even so, as long as they are inside the altar, they are completely undetectable to the outside world. As the saying goes, there is always a loophole in a hundred precautions. If the hostile forces that have been eyeing Feng Qingyang for a long time occasionally make a small attempt to induce him, and then seize an opportunity to kidnap Feng Ling, Feng Ling would be so miserable that he would cry without tears.

"Grandpa, if you go in, you won't be able to sense everything around you. If your grandson is caught, he will be dead."

Feng Ling pretended to be in a terrible state, but even so, Feng Qingyang still said nonchalantly:

"Feng'er, don't be afraid. You still have a long way to go. The high priest has predicted that you will be blessed with good fortune."

"No, Grandpa, you can't believe in a charlatan. This thing is relative."

"Then do you want to see your grandma? Your grandma was the one who spoiled you the most when you were a child."

Feng Qingyang said this out of the blue, and Feng Ling immediately lost his temper.

Even though she was not his biological grandmother, the Feng Ling in this world, his original memories and senses also made the current Feng Ling excited.

The beautiful and gentle woman in his memory always took him to heaven, earth and the sea, allowing him to experience all the love of his happy childhood. It can be said that in Feng Ling's eyes, his grandparents were just like his parents.

These are not the white-haired grandparents in the original world, these are grandparents who look as young as my parents. They feel no different from my real parents.

Looking at his grandson's expression, Feng Qingyang knew that Feng Ling had accepted this reality.

"And Grandpa also knows that you have secrets. Everyone has their own secrets. You won't grow up if Grandpa is always by your side.

Think about it yourself. It's been a month, and your cultivation is still a Level 2 Magic Swordsman. Do you think this is normal?"

That's normal. I'm busy with the ranch.

Feng Ling was about to complain a few words, but as he spoke, he lost confidence. His grandfather had just told him about some possible future crises, which meant that although everyone subconsciously believed that Feng Qingyang would definitely protect Feng Ling.

But as long as Feng Qingyang is not around, the enemy will always try to probe little by little, especially as the ranch grows bigger and stronger, it will definitely come into contact with more outsiders. If Feng Ling is suddenly dropped with a trump card, it is possible to kill him.

So in the final analysis, there is only one purpose, it is time for Feng Ling to improve his cultivation.

"Okay, Grandpa, I'll listen to you. But can I ask you to come back every month?"

"Hmm? A fox taking advantage of the tiger's might?"

"Hehehe, you are worthy of me."

"Alright, since my precious grandson has said so, Grandpa will agree to your condition. This is also good. We can skip some stupid villains."

"…Is this a higher level of difficulty?"

Although Feng Ling's goal is to provide himself with a relatively stable and safe environment, as long as Feng Qingyang appears frequently, there will be no shortsighted people who will continue to cause trouble for him.

But Feng Qingyang's words also made him feel depressed. If the stupid people were gone, then the people who came must have high IQs. Feng Ling felt not very good at all.

The villains on TV have to grow from weak to strong, and those weaklings feed the protagonist experience step by step, because no one can have a strong start, and no one knows what the other party's trump card is.

But now, Feng Qingyang is Feng Ling’s obvious trump card.

If you want Feng Ling to grow up, these experiences must be fed to him. If they are all killed in one second by Feng Qingyang, Feng Ling will never grow. This method of luring the snake out of its hole seems to be a bait.

The news that Grandpa has hidden his skills will gradually spread, and by that time assassinating Feng Ling will be the best way to strike Feng Qingyang. Feng Ling feels terrible when he thinks of this.

But he forgot that although Feng Qingyang would not make a move easily, Thomas, Goetz, Zach and other people who were close to Feng Ling, as well as the mayors, all had high cultivation bases. If it was really that easy to assassinate Feng Ling, then they were too incompetent.

"Grandpa? When are you leaving?"

Feng Ling was still struggling, and asked with some hopelessness.