"You killed me!"
The man's crazy roar was filled with desire and excitement for death, as if it was a great honor to die in Xiao Yunting's hands.
But this man is Xiao Yunting's biological father.
Blood ties are an indelible bond engraved in the bones and are natural. What the other party wants to do at this moment is to cut off the last bit of humanity in Xiao Yunting.
The elders on the sidelines were stunned.
From this brief conversation, they had already guessed what was going on, and at the same time, their disgust towards Xiao Wanshan's sudden appearance reached its peak.
"What does this lunatic want to do?!" Nan Xu was so angry that she stopped holding Ye Lan down, turned around, rolled up her sleeves and was about to educate this father.
This is no longer incompetence, this is beastliness.
"Big Sister, the clan leader is helping Xiao Yunting control his emotions right now. You can't go up there." Lian Cheng calmed down a bit and stopped her, frowning as he looked at the stiff figure in the field. "I suspect Xiao Yunting's second personality isn't a good one. They're trying to bring it out."
Induce.
Thinking of what Xiao Wanshan had just said, Nan Xu's face instantly turned ugly, but she could only endure it.
The sound of the flute continued to soothe Xiao Yunting's emotions.
With strong self-control, he slowly took a step back and moved away from Xiao Wanshan.
Seeing this, Xiao Wanshan propped himself up on his knees and tried to stand up, a sinister smile on his face, veins bulging. "Haha, I've planned everything, but I never thought you'd go to such lengths for the one you love. It's truly inspiring. But don't forget, Yun Ting, your life was an experiment. When you were a child, fighting with dogs for food in a cage, your mother never loved you. That's why when you grew up, you ate your brothers' flesh just to survive..."
Although he is not an ancient warrior and even has no skills, he is very good at using language to guide emotions.
Especially as a blood relative who participated in Xiao Yunting's growth throughout and abused him for so many years, Xiao Wanshan was the one who knew best how to break down Xiao Yunting's defenses.
"So what's the point of liking her? In the end, you won't be able to control your nature and treat her like a kitten that got into a cage. Because you're hungry, no matter how much you like her, you can only kill and eat her, right?"
Xiao Yunting's photographic memory allowed him to remember the torture he had suffered every minute and every second since he was a child.
That cat was the only softness in his dark childhood room.
The white kitten is very small. Every day after the hunting dog is taken out, it will sneak in through the crack of the door to play with him.
At that time, through the cold metal railings, his skinny and blood-stained hands could not help but touch its hair, furry and warm, like a quilt in winter.
Just as he finally couldn't resist feeding it the food he had fought so hard for, his mother reappeared, looked at him with a smile, and said, "From now on, you don't have to compete with the dog for food. The one you have to compete with is this cat. If you don't kill it, you'll never have another meal."
At that moment, the confidence he had gained after finally defeating the hounds and feeling that every meal would finally be secured was once again shrouded in fear. He was even more afraid of the kitten approaching than the hounds. From the moment the kitten was put into the cage, he curled up in the corner and didn't dare to touch it at all.
However, one day, two days, three days... time passed little by little, and the hunger became stronger and stronger. The instinct for survival made him grab the railing and beg for mercy.
“Ahh…”
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 rescue him.
Despair once again enveloped my heart.
At the last second before he lost his strength, he reached out to the kitten.
What he touched was still a piece of furry warmth, 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. Then the door finally opened again and a plate of food was handed in.
For the first time, the mother bent down, put her hand into the cage, touched his face and wiped it gently.
"Don't we have food already? Why are you crying?"
The gentle tone was what he once longed for.
But when he finally got it, he couldn't make any expression except for the cold tears on his face.
That was the first stage of testing he passed.
The instinct of survival will always come first to him, at any cost.
"You actually know exactly what kind of person we want to train you to be, and you've grown up to meet our expectations. This means your desires will eventually overcome everything. That's why you can practice the Chaos Art without any pain, can easily deal with the Xiao family's rise to power, and can continue to live without any guilt after devouring your brothers."
"Admit it, kid. Desire is part of your nature. It will become your strongest weapon."
Memories and words intertwined into a complex picture, covered with mottled colors, bloodily, cruelly, and coldly painted, filling Xiao Yunting's sight.
He slowly knelt down, hugging his head which was in great pain. Something strange was happening in his brain after the surgery, like boiling water. His internal energy was running wild in his body, and the electric current of the Chaos Judgment was released uncontrollably and hit the surroundings.
Click, click.
The barrier of the Heavenly Fragment was actually shattered by the electric current.
"He has made a breakthrough, how could this be..." The elders widened their eyes, looking 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. His whole body began to smoke and was wrapped in a cloud of mist.
Xiao Wanshan looked at the rising mist, turned around and asked the young man excitedly, "Master, has he advanced?!"
"Yes, he's in." The young man held his chin and stared at the figure in the mist with interest, his lips curled up slightly. "His current cultivation level should be half-gold body, leaving the ancient warrior and entering the immortal path."
Half gold body.
This term was not unfamiliar to Xuanzong and his men.
According to ancient books, ancient warriors were not considered cultivators. At most, they were at the threshold of the path to immortality. Only when they reached the threshold and truly stepped into the semi-golden body could they be considered reborn and become a cultivator.
Lifespan will be relatively extended by hundreds of years, it will be easier to absorb spiritual energy from heaven and earth, and even if the body is broken, it can be reborn.
This is what is called a semi-gold body.
According to records, a half-gold body requires hundreds of years of cultivation when spiritual energy is abundant, and 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-gold body required a large amount of spiritual energy support, which completely blocked her way to advancement.
And now, the God-Maker Organization used a dual experiment of mind and body to send Xiao Yunting into a semi-gold body.
What a surprising result.
Xiao Wanshan's eyes lit up and he clenched his fists. "Great! It turns out that human medical technology combined with training and cultivation can create miracles. We don't need to rely on thin spiritual energy. We in the field of theology can also become gods ourselves."
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