Chapter 36: Crusher
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God-level Punishment System
- ten years of vicissitudes
- 2015 characters
- 2021-01-30 05:30:02
In the depths of the Wang family, there is a forbidden area, which is the ancestral hall of the Wang family, where the ancestors of the Wang family lived.
"Guy, you don't need to worry, I don't care what you get in the dark world, is it really just swallowing a spiritual grass, even if you hide a big secret, I won't ask too much. tube."
After the Trial Conference was over, Wang Lufeng quietly called Wang Haochen to the ancestral hall, and Wang Lufeng's first words made Wang Haochen's eyelids twitch.
Wang Lufeng sat above the ancestral hall, on his thin face, with a faint smile, his slightly sunken eyes, his divine light flashed, and he seemed to be able to see through.
"You are all my descendants of Wang Lufeng. If you have the means, the family will do its best to cultivate it. Only when you are strong can the family become strong." There is a look of expectation in Wang Lufeng's eyes.
The family was founded by him alone, and a strong family is his lifelong wish.
"I am old, and this family will be handed over to you sooner or later. Now the family seems to be a lot stronger, but the foundation is not strong. Once I let go, no one can take on the important task of supporting the family." Wang Lufeng Sighed.
Wang Haochen's eyes were slightly confused, and I don't know why the ancestor treated him this way.
"You got an amazing opportunity. With your current aptitude, you have the potential to support the entire family. Therefore, I look at you differently." Wang Lufeng seemed to see the doubt in Wang Haochen's eyes and said directly.
"Old ancestor, Haochen has a shallow cultivation level now, so I dare not say that he can take on such a heavy responsibility." Wang Haochen was slightly surprised.
What rhythm is this? Is this pinning the hope of the whole family on yourself?
I still want to go to the vast world outside to see and explore, how could I have been trapped in this king's family?
"Hehe..." Wang Lufeng smiled slightly, looked at Wang Haochen who seemed a little nervous, and said: "With your current cultivation base, naturally it is not enough to support a family, but you still have a chance and you can grow. Of course, I will not put all hope on you."
Wang Haochen sighed slightly, so that's fine, just find an excuse at that time and just shirk it.
"After half a year, the family ancestral hall will reopen and select ancestral disciples. I hope you can do your best to become an ancestral disciple!" Wang Lufeng said again.
"Ancestral disciple?" Wang Haochen was slightly surprised.
Those talents are the real powerhouses in the family!
Every five to ten years, the family will compare and select the most wealthy young disciples in the clan, and enter them into the ancestral hall, exhausting the resources of the clan for training.
Yes, the ancestral disciples are the real elites in the family.
But in order to become an ancestral disciple, Wang Shixuan did not have the qualifications, because the minimum requirement for the selection of ancestral disciples was to have the cultivation base of the posterity, and he could not exceed twenty years old.
"Would you like to participate in the selection of Zutang disciples?" Wang Haochen was still hesitating.
"The host triggers the growth task, Zutang disciple!"
"The mission requirement is to become a disciple of Wang's family ancestor hall. The reward is 1000 for martial arts, 250 for the penalty, if the mission fails, the cultivation base is reduced by triple!"
Wang Haochen was still thinking about it, but the sound of the punishment system sounded in his mind, instantly leaving him no room for concession.
"The cultivation base is lowered to the third level, isn't that a step back to the condensing state? This is definitely not good!" Wang Haochen already had a hint of fighting spirit in his heart.
Isn't it just becoming an ancestor disciple? There is a punishment system, what's the problem!
"Haochen will definitely live up to the expectations of the ancestors, and will definitely become a disciple of the ancestors." Wang Haochen shook his palm slightly and said.
Wang Lufeng seemed to feel the strong confidence in Wang Haochen, he laughed suddenly, and said, "Okay, okay..."
"Take it!" Wang Lufeng waved his palm, and a yellowed ancient scroll flew towards Wang Haochen.
Wang Haochen stretched out his hand to catch it, and could not help turning his head to look at Wang Lufeng, with a hint of questioning in his eyes.
"This is a set of swordsmanship that I came across by accident. It is not low-grade, and has reached the Xuan-level high-rank. I practice hard. I hope it can help you win the position of ancestral hall disciple. It is some reward for you." Wang Lu Feng smiled and said.
After all, the Wang family is not that kind of a thousand-year-old family. It has no deep foundation and limited resources. It is impossible to train too many disciples with all its strength. Therefore, only one disciple is selected each time the ancestral hall disciple is selected.
Therefore, although the Zutang disciples have been around for more than 50 years, there are not even seven or eight disciples in total.
Wang Haochen must win the first place in the selection of Zutang disciples in half a year before he can become Zutang disciple. Most of those opponents are close to the 20-year-old limit, and some have even broken through to the rear for several years, which is not so easy to deal with.
At that time, Wang Haochen will definitely be the oldest among the people participating in the selection, and Wang Lufeng can be regarded as adding some bargaining chips to Wang Haochen.
Wang Lufeng really valued that Wang Haochen was a good seedling. He couldn't bear to let it go and wanted to cultivate it as soon as possible. However, the family has family rules and Wang Haochen can only be cultivated by the family if he is a cousin.
Coming out of the ancestral hall, Wang Haochen was slightly at a loss, not knowing where to go, but then thought that although he had no place in the family, he still had his own residence.
Wang Haochen’s residence is located in the west of Wang’s house. It is remote and deserted. There are two wooden houses. The wooden boards have begun to turn black and rot. On the four walls, there are wide cracks and dense lines. There are also several holes on the roof. On the ground, weeds have been born.
"It's too miserable!" Wang Haochen saw the house with a black face.
Pushing the door open, there was a damp and rotten breath, billowing out.
"Forget it, the place to stay for the time being, let it go!" Wang Haochen shook his head and opened all the doors and windows to make the air a little fresher.
He believed that he would never live in such a place forever, and that it was destined to be his short stop.
His father was originally the head of the Wang family, so naturally he would not live in such a place. In the center of the Wang family, there was a large and spacious house from which he was driven out.
Now, he also needs a place to shelter from the wind and rain, so that he can practice. It is better than the wilderness, so naturally there is no need to be picky.
"Cultivation!" After tidying up the room a bit, Wang Haochen sat cross-legged on the bed.
He still has more than 8,000 martial arts points on his body, and he wants to see how he can improve his cultivation level after all those martial arts points are refined.
For the time being, there is no need to worry about the martial arts value. Eight thousand martial arts points are enough for him to refine for a long time.
The mind sank into the body, and immediately urged the dark mysterious power technique to start refining the martial arts value.
"Huh?" Not long after he started practicing, a hint of surprise appeared on Wang Haochen's face.
At the beginning, he refining a little martial arts value, almost can get ten points of vitality. Later, he upgraded the dark profound energy technique to the middle grade of the mysterious level, and his vitality was doubled. At the same time, he obtained the martial arts value. The vitality has also doubled. Now that he has entered the back realm, his vitality is transformed into vitality, not only the speed of refining chemical weapons is much slower, but also the vitality gained is much less.
"My cultivation base is high. Shouldn't the speed of refining martial arts be accelerated? Why is it slower? And why is the conversion rate so low?" Wang Haochen's mood sank slightly. As a result, he cultivated The speed will slow down again, and it will be difficult to make rapid progress like the Condensed Qi Realm.
"Does the vitality become the vitality, the energy level is higher, and the penalty system transformation becomes a bit more difficult, so the speed slows down, and the vitality gained is reduced?" He thought of a possibility.
But no matter what the reason is, he has nothing to do. He can only refine slowly now, and then find a way to get more martial arts points.
"Om"
Wu Xiu was refined bit by bit and turned into pure vitality. After walking around for a week, he slowly poured into the Zheng of Litian
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"Seven brother, the beast killed Shiyan's nephew, do you plan to leave it alone?" In Wang Yuanzhi's mansion, the doctor visited, and the lady asked directly.
"How is it possible? The hatred of murder is not shared. Even the ancestors can't protect him. I will definitely want him to pay for it." Wang Yuanzhi looked a little haggard, his eyes were full of blood, and his expression was a little crazy.
Wang Yuanzhi's mansion is extremely magnificent, the attic halls are connected together, and the servants in the mansion shuttle in groups. This guest hall is also extremely spacious, twice as large as Wang Haochen's wooden house combined.
The eldest lady picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said, "I don't have to hide it. Seventh brother is also aware of the hatred between me and the beast. This time I came here to join the seventh brother."
"A mere junior, still needs to join hands with you?" Wang Yuanzhi's face was filled with impatience, and said: "My son's hatred, I will avenge it myself. If I kill him, I think you will be very happy."
"Seven brothers, now there are ancestors protecting him, how do you want to get revenge?" The lady asked sarcastically.
"It is precisely because the ancestors are protecting him that I haven't done anything. After this period of time has passed, I will kill the beast without any effort." Wang Yuanzhi snorted, and also gave birth to Wang Lufeng in his heart. A trace of dissatisfaction.
"The family forbids internal fighting, I think you know that Brother Seven, you kill him directly, I'm afraid you can't escape the punishment of the family, if it is so simple, I won't have to spend so much time and effort." The lady sneered. , Then said: "And that beast's cultivation speed is too terrifying, wait? If you wait for a year or a half, then even if you take the shot yourself by Brother Seven, you won't necessarily be his opponent."
"Absurd! My last six levels of cultivation have been diligently cultivated for decades. How can that animal be able to surpass it in just one and a half years." Wang Yuanzhi uttered a violent voice, and his eyes filled with anger.
"Since Seventh Brother is so confident, let's wait for the beast to grow up and trample us under our feet." The lady shook her head disdainfully and sat up.
"What can you do to deal with that beast?" The old lady just took two steps, and Wang Yuanzhi behind him was like a wounded monster, and the suppressed low roar sounded.
The corner of the lady's mouth could not help showing a sneer, but her footsteps still stopped.
(End of this chapter)