"Father! Mother..."
Lin Hua couldn't help but shout out when he saw the video.
Fortunately, Fang Ruotang was quick-witted and appeared to set up a barrier first; otherwise, he would have been beaten up again.
The truth is quite simple: Lin Hua is not a cultivator, so his parents went to great lengths to find rare and precious herbs to change his physique. However, it's clear from their status as outer disciples that neither of them had particularly good aptitude.
This incident, whether it's good or bad luck, has led to the discovery of the Nine-Turn Demon Ginseng. This kind of treasure is not only useful to Lin Hua, but also to all demon cultivators.
His parents were targeted by someone, and it was someone from the same school.
The two were lucky; they fought two against one and killed their opponent, but they were also seriously injured. When they tried to escape, they fell into the hands of the evil cultivator.
"Waaah... It's all my fault, it's all my fault. If I weren't a good-for-nothing, my parents wouldn't be like this."
"That's not the case. This Nine-Turn Demon Ginseng can also improve your parents' health. Whether you are here or not, they will still go to pick it. No one would give up such an opportunity."
It's made into pills, and there's more than just one.
Therefore, when Lin Hua's parents picked the fruit, they must have been thinking that the whole family of three would consume it together to change their constitution and achieve the Great Dao.
Lin Hua felt a little better after hearing Fang Ruotang's words, but she was still very sad.
He looked at Fang Ruotang pitifully.
"Ancestor, can you help me avenge myself?"
"That's possible, but don't you want to cultivate yourself and take revenge personally?"
Lin Hua lowered his eyes and said, "I'm not cut out for this. Besides, my parents have been cultivating for over two hundred years. They can't beat them. I don't know when I'll be able to take revenge myself."
Fang Ruotang took the opportunity to instill her own Daoist teachings in him.
"...So if you believe her, you'll be able to cultivate in the future."
Lin Hua blinked in confusion, realizing that he trusted and even relied on Fang Ruotang immensely.
After all, in his eyes, he had no other relatives besides Fang Ruotang. Although Fang Ruotang was only a wisp of a soul and appeared out of nowhere, she was still his ancestor and his relative.
Fang Ruotang was surprised to see a pure power of faith emanating from Lin Hua after he agreed, which made her a little surprised by Lin Hua's naivety.
"for you!"
Fang Ruotang immediately took out a small jade tablet.
Her name is on it.
"Make offerings morning and evening. If there are many people like you, you can bring more people together. In this way, great things will be accomplished sooner, and you can also get what you want sooner."
Lin Hua stared at the jade tablet in Fang Ruotang's hand, and after a moment, he reached out to take it.
Fang Ruotang tilted her head and looked at him in confusion.
"Just say if you have a problem?"
"This... Ancestor, don't you think this is very much like creating an evil god?"
Fang Ruotang was taken aback.
I hadn't thought about it that way before, but now that you've said it, it does seem a bit like that.
"No, she is the rightful one."
"oh!"
Lin Hua didn't say much, still believing in the wisdom of their ancestors.
He felt that he was penniless and had nothing to offer that would make people bother to deceive him.
After all, his parents were just outer disciples, with few resources and nothing of value. They never expected to die so suddenly, let alone leave much for Lin Hua.
Lin Hua did have some skills, but to Fang Ruotang, they were just a pile of junk, which she didn't even bother with.
Just like the ointment Lin Hua took out at this moment, it was completely different from the one she gave her. One was made by the most skilled medical and alchemy cultivators in Medicine King Valley, while the other was a finished product made by a novice medical cultivator.
There is absolutely no comparison between them.
While Lin Hua was applying the medicine, Fang Ruotang left and went out to look at the surrounding environment. To the naked eye, this magic mine looked quite large. She released her divine sense to travel around and found that it was indeed quite big.
There are at least eight thousand, if not ten thousand, poor miners like Lin Hua.
Taking advantage of this time, Fang Ruotang simply tore open a passage and went directly to kill the evil cultivator among the demonic cultivators.
She was in the shadows, he was in the light.
In addition, his cultivation level wasn't that high to begin with.
Fang Ruotang killed him almost instantly, without attracting anyone's attention.
After killing him and looting all his resources, Fang Ruotang returned to the mine.
In just a short while, Lin Hua had new wounds on his face, and like a little bean sprout, he huddled in a corner, swinging the hoe again and again.
Numbness repeats itself.
"Lin Hua".
"Ancestor, you haven't left."
"I just went out for a while and avenged your parents."
“I thought our ancestors thought I was too useless and had already left.”
"It's not that bad!"
Fang Ruotang set up a barrier again, gave Lin Hua the Nine-Turn Demon Ginseng that had cost Lin Hua's parents their lives, and showed him the scene of her killing the evil cultivator.
Lin Hua's eyes were red and swollen, like a rabbit's.
Fang Ruotang didn't say anything, giving himself time to process it. He asked Xiao Jingzi about what had just happened, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.
The burly servant, after smashing the magic ore for a long time without managing to break it, found it still too hard. He felt cheated, especially since Lin Hua had gone to get a hoe at that time.
After being harassed by the servants, Lin Hua was beaten again.
Fang Ruotang originally didn't want to get involved in this mess, but after it happened again and again, she couldn't help herself and asked Xiao Jingzi for his past to look at.
She regretted it.
She should have crushed the burly servant to dust the moment he appeared.
Lin Hua was not an exception; besides him, there were even women who bullied him in ways that Fang Ruotang could not tolerate.
A lowly servant with no talent, bullying women while claiming to practice dual cultivation and improve together—who could believe that? Fang Ruotang certainly didn't.
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