"Damn, I actually feel pain, isn't Lao Tzu dead?" Ling Xiao opened his eyes and snorted.

"Xiao'er, you're awake, you're really worried about your dead mother," said a woman dressed plainly and gracefully, stroking Ling Xiao's face with tears in her eyes.

"This, what's going on?, although Lao Tzu is also a mature woman, but it seems to be ......" Ling Xiao thought of this, and suddenly his brain swelled, and a vague memory rushed towards his mind.

The woman looked at Ling Xiao's trance-like appearance, and hurriedly held Ling Xiao's hand and said worriedly, "Xiao'er, Xiao'er, what's wrong with you?

"No, no mother, I, I'm fine," Ling Xiao hurriedly replied.

Mani, Lao Tzu actually crossed over!

Ling Xiao realized that he was no longer on Earth, but had crossed over to this world called Xuanling Continent. He fought with the four super masters of the Ghost Gate, and finally blew up his dantian, which was completely hanged, but he didn't expect his luck to be good, and he was actually reborn, and the woman in front of him was his mother Meng Xiyun, who was now in this body.

Meng Xiyun looked at Ling with distress and smiled, "It's okay, don't go to practice martial arts in the future, save yourself from being bullied by them all the time, I see that your father and son are like this, I, I feel sad!"

"Well, I listen to you, mother, can you go out first, I feel tired and want to rest more" Ling Xiao squeezed a smile and said.

"Okay, my mother won't make any trouble with you, you can sleep a little longer, my mother will give you the medicine" Meng Xiyun wiped her tears, nodded, and pulled the futon for Ling Xiao before she walked out of the room, and did not forget to cover the door when she went out.

Ling Xiao deliberately split his dreams, he wanted to sort out the chaotic memories in his mind.

An hour later, Ling Xiao opened his closed eyes and sighed heavily, "The situation is much better than expected, at least Lao Tzu is still alive."

Ling Xiao sorted out the memories of the original body, and knew that he had traveled through and was reborn in the body of the Ling family in Meteorite City and the "Ling Xiao" with the same name as himself. As for why he was looking for this body, he may have responded to the sentence "It's already doomed".

Originally, "Ling Xiao" was supposed to be the most outstanding cultivation genius of the eighteenth generation of the Ling family, and at the age of fifteen, he broke through the Xuanzhi level and became a low-level Xuanshi, achieving the name of the first genius of Meteorite City.

Unexpectedly, Mu Xiu and Lin Feng will destroy it!

Not long after "Ling Xiao" became a Xuanshi, he was actually attacked by someone, abolished a body of meridians, and changed from the most beautiful Xuanshi to an ordinary civilian who was not even a martial artist. Since then, the name of the first day has become a waste material that even civilians are inferior.

Being in a world where martial arts are respected and martial arts is king, the Ling family, who is in the first family of Meteorite City, can't practice martial arts, and is destined to end up living a mediocre life.

However, "Ling Xiao" has a strong and unyielding character, and he has practiced from scratch, but unfortunately he has returned in vain for two years. In the past two years, he has been ridiculed and ridiculed by his contemporaries of the Ling family, so he can only swallow his anger and remain unmoved.

However, two days ago, Ling Rui, the grandson of the fifth elder of the Ling family, made a provocative speech to provoke "Ling Xiao", and finally insulted his parents. So, he shot at Ling Rui with anger, but it was a pity that his cultivation was abolished, and how could he be the opponent of Ling Jian, a low-level mystic, and he was beaten half to death on the spot.

This is the scene of Ling Xiao lying on the bed!

......

"Is the world of the strong, more to my liking!" Ling Xiao said confidently with a gleam in his eyes. He climbed out of bed and touched his weak body, touched the back of his head with a fatal blow, and a large lump still didn't go away.

"I'll take revenge on you," Ling Xiao sighed, and then began to look at the environment in the room.

The room is quite wide, but the decoration is a little leaky, in addition to a one-and-a-half-meter large bed, there are a few chairs and a coffee table, the most conspicuous is the wooden stake in the corner of the wall, it is not difficult to imagine how hard the original "Ling Xiao" practiced, but it is a pity that it was in vain.

The door of the "creak" room was opened, and this time it was a middle-aged man who walked in, about thirty-seven years old, with sharp edges and corners, a tall nose bridge, chaotic eyes, a set of gray robes wrapped around his body, and a wine bottle in his hand.

The middle-aged man in front of him was Ling Xiao's father, Ling Zhan, and he was also a wasted talent whose meridians had been destroyed. The two fathers and sons are well-known "wasted father and son" in Meteorite City.

More than ten years ago, Ling Zhan was also a rare genius in Meteorite City, although he was not as perverted as Ling Xiao, but he also broke through the Xuanshi level at the age of eighteen and achieved the Xuanshi level, and at the age of twenty-five, he was already at the peak of the Xuanshi level, and he could become one of the few highest hands in the Meteorite City Spirit Master Rank. It's a pity that he was in a hurry, but he also ended up with a sneak attack. The situation is exactly the same as the current Ling Xiao, which is really intriguing.

Ling Zhan glanced at Ling Xiao, took a sip of wine, and said quietly, "How do you feel?"

Ling Xiao looked at the cheap father in front of him and said, "I can't die yet!"

"That's good" Ling Zhan sat on the edge of the bed for a moment, and after a pause, he said, "Do you want to take a bite?"

Ling Xiao was not polite, snatched Ling Zhan's wine bottle, raised his head and poured it, the hot and spicy taste filled the limbs of his body, making him can't help but exhale softly, "Cool!", and then poured a few more mouthfuls into his throat.

In his previous life, he drank a lot of spirits, such as burning knives, daughter red, and aging old cellars......

Ling Zhan glanced at his son with complicated eyes, and then put his gaze on the stake again, and he said lightly, "It's true that a gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement, but it can't be reflected in our father and son."

"Daddy," Ling Xiao called out jerkyly, and a resonant emotion surged up. The ostracism, ridicule, and ridicule he had received in the past two years came to his mind, and it seemed that he had also seen what his father had suffered from himself when he was young.

"Wealth and wealth, smile, don't force yourself anymore, your hard work is in your eyes, Dad won't blame you" Ling Zhan said in a helpless and mournful tone. How high-spirited he was back then, he was almost appointed as the next generation of patriarchs, but unfortunately the sudden change in the situation made him a useless waste overnight. Originally, he saw his son rising and saw a shadow stronger than himself, and he felt very comforted, but when history repeated itself again, let his son suffer the same blow as him, and he had unspeakable pain and pain in his heart!

Ling Xiao didn't respond, but his eyes gradually became clouded with mist. He could feel Meng Xiyun's sincere care for him, and he could also feel Ling Zhan's silent care.

"What are you father and son talking about, Xiao'er, my mother boiled you medicine, hurry up and drink it" Meng Xiyun walked in with a bowl of black potion and said. Then, when she saw Ling Xiao's strange appearance, she asked nervously, "Xiao'er, why are you crying, is it that your father scolded you for being lazy again?" After saying that, Meng Xiyun glared at Ling Zhan angrily.

"I didn't ...... Mother, I'm just, just rubbing some sand, quickly bring the medicine, I want to drink the medicine" Ling Xiao hurriedly covered up and said. He hadn't cried since he was sensible in his previous life, but he heard his family say that he loved to laugh since he was a child, so he named it "Laugh", and now he almost cried, letting people know that it was not a shame to lose face and throw home, so he would not admit it if he was killed.

After drinking the medicine, Ling Zhan and Meng Xiyun exited the house.

Ling smiled, feeling that his head was still hurting, so he fell asleep.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed, and Ling Xiao barely left the door for half a step, just sorting out the fragments of his memories and letting himself adapt to his new identity.

At the same time, he also checked his body and found that the twelve canons on his body were all broken, no wonder he had been practicing penance for two years but found nothing.

However, Ling Xiao at this time was not angry, he was a super martial arts master in his previous life, and his strongest housekeeping skills were the Cloud Palm of the Divine Step, the Wind God Nie Feng's Wind God Legs, and Qin Shuang's Tianshuang Fist. If he had been allowed to practice for another year at that time, cultivate the three-point return to the vitality, and learn the first-form "broken jade and gold" of the three-point divine finger, then even in the face of the four super masters of the ghost sect, he would not have to use the method of self-destructing dantian and ending up together.

Fortunately, Ling Xiao carried all the memories of his previous life, and he had already put the Cloud Palm, Fengshen Leg, and Tianshuang Fist in his heart...... When these martial arts methods are memorized, and they will still use many moves, it's just that now this weak body can't exert the true power of those moves.

Among these martial arts, Ling Xiao's favorite is the Wind God Legs, every move is so handsome, with the Wind God Legs, he has attracted the hearts of many senior sisters and sisters of various sects, which is also something he has always been proud of.

To gain a firm foothold in this world where the strong survive, it is necessary to have strong strength as a reliance, otherwise you will become the target of bullying and ridicule by others.

"The Twelve Canons have been abolished, and only by re-washing the marrow, breaking through, and sorting out the meridians can we cultivate again, but what is cultivated here is not called internal strength, but Xuanqi, but I don't know what the difference is between the two, let me try if the three-point return to the vitality can really have the effect of the Shaolin Temple Purifying the Essence Sutra?" Ling Xiao thought in his heart, and at the same time planned to cultivate the three-point return vitality that he had not learned in his previous life, to see if he could regain the vitality of this remnant body.