Holy-lighted War God/C1 Waste that cannot cultivate
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C1 Waste that cannot cultivate

Ling Yun suddenly felt an intense pain in his body. He could not open his eyes no matter what, and his eyelids felt heavy, as if something was pressing down.

But at this time, he didn't have the time to think about it. There was only one thought in his mind, "Am I not dead?"

"What's going on? Didn't Divine Arrows Martial Emperor shoot me through the heart when I was undergoing the Thunder Tribulations, causing my body to be destroyed by the last bolt of lightning?

I should have perished and my soul dispersed!

Also, Wang Xu, we are sworn brothers, and after I established the Holy Spirit Church, I even gave him the position of Vice Sect Leader.

Why did he betray me?

What reason is there to betray me?

Could it be for the Sect Leader's position?

Hahaha, I never thought that I, Ling Yun, would actually die in the hands of my most trusted brother in the end. Ling Yun laughed miserably from the bottom of his heart, but most of his laughter was filled with disappointment and grief.

"Hmm? How did I gain so much memories out of thin air? " Suddenly, Ling Yun's mind rumbled and he frowned.

He could feel a few fragmented pieces appearing out of nowhere in his head.

"Essence domain, Soaring Cloud Empire, Battle King's Mansion Ling Yun ? Trash could not cultivate, only kill his mother ? Earth Evil Sect, Marquis Wenyuan's Mansion, Jun Yue... "

Only after a long while did Ling Yun finally clear all the messy memories. It was all thanks to his powerful mental strength that far exceeded that of an ordinary person's.

In the memory fragment, he knew that he was currently in the southern part of the Spirit Demon Continent, in what was known as the weakest region of the Humans ? ? the Essence domain.

He was Battle King's Mansion, one of the major powers of the Essence domain.

The Soaring Cloud Empire was established over a thousand years ago and had a lot of power. There were thousands of different sized and small powers, and as the Ling family s were the biggest powers in the Soaring Cloud Empire, they also had a lot of enemies.

Outside were Earth Evil Sect s with strength equivalent to the entire Soaring Cloud Empire. There were Marquis Wenyuan's Mansion s who coveted for the position of imperial family and wanted to replace them at all times.

A few days ago, when he went out without a single guard, he was pulled into an alleyway by someone. After a round of insults and mockery, he began to violently beat up that person.

If it were not for the fact that the experts of Ling family arrived quickly, those people would have tortured him for a little longer. He was already dead.

Who asked him to be a trash that couldn't cultivate!

If one was unable to cultivate, in this world where martial dao was the most respected, no matter how high one's status was or how powerful one's background was, it was useless.

Relying on the heavens and the earth, relying on one's ancestors, the most important thing is to rely on oneself. Others fear only the power behind you, not you.

After tidying up the extra memories in his head, a cold killing intent flashed past Ling Yun's heart, "Jun Yue, looks like I have to thank you properly. If not for you, I don't know when I would have been able to awaken my memories, or perhaps, my life would only have been a mediocre one.

And you, Wen Shang, do you really think that I do not know that you are behind what happened one year ago? I assume you are also involved this time!

Otherwise, given Jun Yue's status, it's impossible for me to not know about him coming to Lingxiao City. "

At this time, Ling Yun heard a burst of noise.

"Imperial Physician Zhang, how is my son?" A deep male voice sounded.

Ling Yun felt that this voice was very unfamiliar, but it was also very familiar. After recalling for a while, he finally understood why he felt this way.

Because the owner of this voice was his reincarnated father, his father in this life. He was the most beloved son of the Soaring Cloud Empire Emperor, Ling Zhan.

"Reporting to Your Highness, the crown prince, he ?" Imperial Physician Zhang sighed and continued.

"crown prince suffered a heavy injury this time, and his head was severely injured. Only by relying on himself can he wake up.

Other than that, no one else can help him. Your Highness, if there is nothing else, this humble subject will take his leave! "

"Go!" Ling Zhan weakly waved his hand, sighing softly.

There was helplessness and anger in his voice. He looked at the maidservants in the room and said, "You guys can leave as well! I will accompany crown prince here. "

"Yes, Your Highness." The maidservants bowed and left, closing the door gently.

"Yun'er, don't worry! Father will definitely wake you up. " Ling Zhan's voice sounded beside Ling Yun's ears once again.

However, Ling Yun could hear the helplessness of the owner of the voice and the affection for his son.

"Also, royal father will definitely find someone who dares to hurt you. Even if I, Ling Zhan's son cannot cultivate, I am not someone that anyone can bully.

It's best if I don't know who did it, otherwise I will make him regret coming to this world. "

Ling Zhan clenched his fist tightly. Due to using too much strength, one could hear the sounds of "ka".

"Qing Er, don't worry!" I will take good care of our children. " Ling Zhan muttered, his imposing voice carried a tinge of gentleness, and a tinge of bitterness.

Ling Yun tried very hard to open his eyes, but it was useless as his injuries were too severe.

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