Seeing that he kept shaking his head, Du Chengxue said lightly: "Give up, those ancient exercises have long been lost with the end of the era." She thought that Xiao Chen was just trying to find those ancient exercises.

Xiao Chen didn't speak, the ancient exercises? Isn't the Xuanqing Exercises in his body the most mysterious ancient exercises? But he has tried to cultivate countless times, but it is useless, and he can't feel any aura.

"Why are you able to cultivate to the Jie Dan Realm, but I can't feel a trace of aura?" he asked what he wanted to know the most.

Twilight Chengxue looked at him stunned for a long time, and finally said, "I thought you were a person who knew the way of cultivation very well, but why did you ask such a simple, even funny question?"

Xiao Chen frowned: "Funny? I really don't know." ”

Twilight shook her head and didn't speak.

"Well, I really don't know what's going on. Xiao Chen was a little anxious.

"Well, stretch out your hand. ”

Xiao Chen did as she said, rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his hand.

Twilight Chengxue put her fingers together, gave birth to a little white light and pressed it on his wrist, and after a while, her eyebrows became deeper and deeper, and said, "You don't have a spiritual vein in your body, how can you feel the spiritual energy between heaven and earth?"

"Spiritual vein, what spiritual vein?" Xiao Chen was a little puzzled, he had never heard of any spiritual veins when he was cultivating in Xuanqing Sect.

Twilight Chengxue shook her head, thinking that he didn't understand anything, and said eloquently: "The spiritual vein is the foundation of a person who cultivates immortals, but any cultivator must have at least one spiritual vein in order to feel the spiritual energy between heaven and earth." And those who have three are extremely talented, those who have six are phoenixes and dragon scales, and those who have nine are saints, and as for the twelve complete spiritual veins, it has never been heard of anyone who has twelve complete spiritual veins for thousands of years. ”

After listening to her for a long time, Xiao Chen finally asked the question he didn't want to ask the most: "You mean, I don't even have a spiritual vein, so I can't cultivate at all?"

Twilight nodded her head, "That's about it." ”

Xiao Chen seemed to have been hit by a thunderbolt from a sunny day, he had never heard of any spiritual veins back then, everyone could cultivate, those with poor qualifications could also go to the Qi Refining Realm in ten years and eight years, and those who worked hard to reach the Foundation Building Realm, those with better talent could reach the Jiedan Realm, and even the Yuanying Realm, he was extremely talented back then, but now he is ......

He felt a little powerless, could it be that there was really a Heavenly Dao dominating all beings in the underworld? He shouldn't be still alive, all because he escaped back then, so God is going to punish and torture him now, right?

He got up and staggered outside, finally knowing what he had been wondering, but the reality was so cruel.

"If you help me break through the formation, I can cross a layer of Xuan Gong to you, within a month, it will be enough for you to deal with any cultivator below the middle stage of foundation building. Twilight Snow said in the back.

"No need......" Xiao Chen said weakly.

Twilight Chengxue sighed, thought carefully, and muttered, "How could he not even have a spiritual vein? No! How did you feel just now...... Could he ...... Hey, wait, come back!"

She raised her head suddenly, a shocked look on her face, but Xiao Chen had already disappeared without a trace.

Returning to his residence, Wisteria Pavilion, Xiao Chen punched a large banyan tree, causing the leaves to rattle.

"Why!"

He roared at the sky, and then punched the tree, breaking the bark until his hands were covered in blood.

"Why, Master, where are you, why did you save me in the first place, why did you let me live in such pain, you tell me......"

When he woke up from a dream, thousands of years had passed, which was actually the most painful thing in his heart, but no one told him.

"Why do you want to leave me alone in this world, why can't I die if I want to, Master, kill me......"

He screamed weakly, his hands clutching the trunk of the tree fiercely, his fingers already embedded in the bark, and the blood flowed down the trunk, but it didn't matter, the wound on his hand would heal in three days, and there would be no scar to be seen.

"Less...... Oh no!"

At this moment, an urgent voice came from outside, Xiao Chen turned around, and saw a red-shirted girl running in in a panic, the girl's name was Xiao Ruo, who was bought by his mother from a bully under the mountain many years ago, nominally a maid, but Xiao Chen treated her as a sister since she was a child.

"Don't worry, what's wrong?"

"Uncle Yifan...... Uncle Yifan ...... "Xiao Ruo was a little angry and choked, unable to speak."

Xiao Chen pressed her shoulder: "Don't worry, what's wrong with my father?"

"Uncle Yifan and a few elders have quarreled in the main hall, and they are about to do it! Young master, go and persuade him, Uncle Yifan will definitely not be able to beat a few elders!"

"What!"

Xiao Chen's body moved, and hurriedly ran out, the Xiao family's main hall was built in the Feiyun Court, called the Feiyun Palace, before he arrived in front of the hall, he heard the sound of fierce quarrels inside, and countless Xiao family disciples had gathered outside the hall, all pointing and pointing inside.

In the hall, Xiao Yifan and several elders were already fighting with each other, only to hear Xiao Yifan say angrily: "What's wrong with giving another three years!Ah, can't you wait to enter the coffin!"

"Who doesn't know that your son is a waste! It's useless to give it for another ten years!" a red-robed elder retorted angrily.

Another elder continued: "Xiao Yifan! Don't think that if you are the son of the patriarch, you have no one in your eyes! You are now grown up, and your wings are hard! But we are also your elders! You had better speak politely!"

Xiao Yifan said angrily: "I'm not welcome! I'm about to enter a heavy heaven, what if I give some time!"

"It's not that you don't give it! The clan rules are clearly written there! Make an exception once today, and make an exception again tomorrow! Are you child's play to be the Xiao family rules?" said the red-robed elder angrily.

"Enough!"

At this moment, a cold drink came into the hall, but it was Xiao Chen who walked in, and the red-robed elder saw him come in, pointed at him, and said to Xiao Yifan: "Oh! Your son is here now! You said that he is about to enter the first heaven, right?"

He said with one hand, his palm edge was like a knife, and he cut off a corner of a good sandalwood table and handed it to Xiao Yifan: "You let him break this sandalwood now! I'll give him another three years!"

Xiao Chen walked over, snatched the sandalwood in his hand, smashed it on the ground, and said angrily: "That's enough! I, Xiao Chen, will not embarrass a few elders! When grandpa's birthday is over this month, I will leave!"

Xiao Yifan looked at him and said, "Chen'er ......"

Xiao Chen flicked his sleeves coldly: "Father, you don't have to beg them! What wishful thinking in their hearts, don't you still understand?" said and stared at each elder's face one by one, his gaze was cold, as if he wanted to freeze people.

Of course, these people wish that Xiao Chen disappeared, and Xiao Yifan had no successor, so the industry under his name would naturally be divided by them in the future.

The red-robed elder said in a deep voice: "Xiao Chen, you don't learn and don't know how to do it yourself, you can only play the piano and paint all day long, and dance and write ink, but now you complain about others, don't you?

At this time, many other disciples of the Xiao family also gathered at the entrance of the hall to watch the excitement, and a young man in the distance walked here surrounded by countless teenagers and girls, it was Xiao Yuan, he tied his hands in front of his chest, and sneered: "I am proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, what are you doing in my Xiao family? ”

As soon as he said this, everyone around laughed, Xiao Yifan's face became more and more ugly, but Xiao Yuan was the son of his eldest brother and the genius of the Xiao family, so he couldn't reprimand anything.

At this moment, a cold woman's voice came from outside: "Now that the goal has been achieved, why bother to hurt people again." ”

The atmosphere froze all at once.