C3 Great Power

Chen Long looked at the direction in which Liu Dequan had disappeared, his face was gloomy. The hatred for insulting his parents was absolutely irreconcilable, how could he simply let Liu Dequan off?

Li Mei looked at her dazed son and carefully asked, "Xiaolong, are you alright?"

Slowly withdrawing his gaze, Chen Long held his parents' hand and said, "Dad, mom, let's go home. I want to go home now!"

Looking at his son, Li Mei was so excited that she could only wipe her tears as she choked with sobs, "Okay, let's go home!"

At this moment, Dr. Qin walked out. He looked at Chen Long with an extremely strange expression and said, "Then I'll help you handle the discharge procedures, but the patient still needs to rest for a few more days. If she feels unwell, then come to the hospital for an examination!"

"Thank you, doctor. I understand." Chen Long nodded.

With the help of the doctor in charge of his treatment, the discharge procedures were quickly completed. Chen Long also secretly remembered the name of this beautiful woman doctor — — Qin Qing!

After returning home, in order to celebrate Chen Long's discharge from the hospital, Li Mei cooked a few dishes which caused Chen Long, who had been unconscious for several days, to eat heartily.

Looking at how Chen Long was eating, Li Mei said with a smile, "Xiaolong, eat slower!"

"There's nothing I can do about it. Mom, the food you made is too delicious!" Chen Long raised his head and smiled.

Looking at Chen Long's smile, a trace of sadness flashed across Li Mei's eyes. She knew her son's character. He was a loyal person, so she couldn't help but say, "Xiaolong, you and Little Mei …"

"What are you talking about?"

Chen Zishan quickly interrupted Li Mei, glared at her and said, "Why don't you open that pot?"

"Dad, mom!" Chen Long quickly put down his chopsticks and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine now!"

Li Mei and Chen Zishan looked at each other and quickly said, "It's good that you're fine. Come, come, come, let's eat. Eat more and recover quickly!"

After dinner, because Chen Zishan and Li Mei were frightened and worried about their future, they didn't have a good night's sleep. Exhausted, they went back to their room to rest, while Chen Long also went back to his room to lie down and think.

As the saying goes, the hatred for his father's death was irreconcilable. The hatred for his wife must be avenged. How could Chen Long let go of the humiliation for his parents, snatch away his woman, and even want to kill him?

The reason why Liu De dared to do such a thing was because of his position on the construction site. He was a financial manager, his relatives were executives, and Chen Long was just a laborer. He was rich and powerful, so naturally he was not afraid of anything!

If Chen Long wanted to take revenge, then he would need to be richer and more powerful than Liu Dequan!

Become the best of men!

This was Chen Long's goal. In order to reach this goal, he already had a complete plan. With the support of the inherited memories in his head, Chen Long believed that he could achieve it.

Soon, it was already deep into the night. Hearing his father's heaven-shaking snores, Chen Long knew that he was fast asleep. He quietly got up from the bed and slipped out.

Chen Long was running as if he were flying, running on the uneven road. He looked more like a ferocious cheetah than a patient who had just recovered.

Soon, Chen Long arrived at his own farmland. He took a deep breath to calm himself down. This was the first step of his plan, to reform his own farmland!

In this society, money was the only way. However, Chen Long's family didn't have much capital, so he could only think of his own farmland!

He looked at the water line on the ground and said with a deep voice, "Rice needs a lot of water to grow. It's obvious that it's not up to the standard right now. We need more water!"

Skyfall Rain!

This was the innate divine ability of the dragon race!

Chen Longning was calm as he opened his eyes. A flash of dragon-shaped lightning flashed across his pupils. Spirit power suffused his hand as he beckoned to the sky and shouted, "Summon the rain!"

In the blink of an eye, a chilly wind blew. Clouds gathered together and stopped above their fields, and a drizzle of rain fell. However, in the blink of an eye, the shallow clouds turned into thick dark clouds, and a torrential downpour descended.

Watching the line of water slowly rise to a satisfactory level, Chen Long nodded and waved his hand to disperse the spiritual energy. In the blink of an eye, the wind and rain stopped, and the scene of the torrential downpour seemed like an illusion.

Suddenly, Chen Long's vision went black, and he dropped to his knees, only recovering after a long time. He smiled bitterly, "Looks like using talent to cover such a large area is a bit difficult, but fortunately the amount of water is up to standard. Let's begin the next step!"

After taking in a deep breath of cool air, Chen Long dug out a large chunk of mud from the ground and skillfully formed it into a special shape. It looked like a gossip.

After using all his strength to recover his spiritual energy, Chen Long finally stopped. Feeling the spiritual energy in his body, he couldn't help but frown and say, "Right now, this spiritual energy is really thin, but I think it's enough!"

He slowly closed his eyes, held his breath, and suddenly opened his eyes. His fingers moved as fast as lightning on the clay plate.

When the brush was connected to the brush, a mysterious rune appeared on top of the clay plate, flickering with a faint light. Chen Long carefully threw it to the center of the farmland and shouted, "Spiritual Concentration Formation, rise!"

Following Chen Long's voice, a curtain of light enveloped the farmland. However, this curtain of light could only be seen by Chen Long himself, as the others couldn't see it.

He sat down on the ground, enduring the sharp pain in his head as he said with a bitter smile, "Even the lowest level of earth type Spirit Gathering Formation is so taxing, and the losses aren't that great. One is enough, if there were a few more, I would have been done for!"

However, the pain left as quickly as it came. After resting for a while, Chen Long came back to his senses. He looked at the golden rice in shock and couldn't help but exclaim, "The Divine Farmer Technique is really awesome!"

"However, in order to use the things in my mind more freely, I still need to get my strength a step closer!"

As he thought about this, a wave of sleepiness hit him. Chen Long forced himself to concentrate. He could not fall asleep on the ground, otherwise, he would not be able to explain himself clearly tomorrow!

Chen Long was truly exhausted. With his current strength, doing all this was still too difficult for him. He was even more tired than moving bricks on the construction site for a day. When he got home, he immediately fell asleep after touching a pillow.

At night, he had a strange dream. He dreamt that he had finally awoken Xiao Zuo from the jade pendant. Looking at the muslin cloth in front of Xiao Zuo, he stretched out his hand to gently pull it away.

"Uncle Zishan!"

At this moment, a melodious voice rang out from outside the door. However, it was filled with anxiety, "Something happened to your family's rice fields. Hurry up and go take a look!"

"What?"