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CHAPTER I BROTHER CONSISTENCY TO DISTURBAN GOLD

Year 36578, Qing Xu calendar, Tianyou Continent, Dongling County, Dongling Island, Huayuan City, North Zhao Family

In a small courtyard in the residence of the Zhao Family, there was a young girl and a young child.

Mother, I don't know what I did wrong to make you fall in love with me, but I am still your own child. Every month, you are deducting the pills given to me by the family and giving them to my younger brother. The child knows that you love him dearly, but it is unfair that you are deducting the Qi Drawing Pellets given to me by the family!

Look at your daily life, your own yard, your family's library, the bookstores in the city, you don't go anywhere else, and you don't socialize with others. Look at your brother, he's already the leader among his peers.

"You train every day, and your little brother trains as well. He's one year younger than you, but he's already at the great circle of perfection of the Body Transformation stage. What about you?"

"As the direct line of descent of the family, how are you going to compete for the seat of the family head with someone from the side branch in the future? Although your father's cultivation is sufficient, he's just a piece of wood. He's not going to rely on your little brother to compete, is he going to be relying on you? "

"Mother's great-grandfather is only 500 years old. It will take at least a few decades for the family to trust the Patriarch in the election. As the direct descendant of the family, we just need to do what we need to do, there's no need to fight for it. From the second year of my cultivation to this year's five years, half of my pills have been taken by you to the new support. If those pills were still in the Qi Drawing Realm, I would have already broken through to the Qi Drawing Realm! "

The woman who was sitting on the chair suddenly stood up. Her face was red, her almond eyes were wide, and her eyes were bloodshot. Her left hand turned into a circle as she slapped a child on the face. The sound was heard as the maid ran into the yard.

"Get out. Who let you in?" The maids quickly ran out.

"Mother, you're angry. You're angry from embarrassment. You're favoring your second brother. I can understand that. My son, my eldest grandson, the old lady's son." The woman gasped and raised her right hand again.

"But mother, must you sacrifice another son for the sake of one son's future? I admit that my talent is not better than the second brother, but it is definitely not worse than him. You must know that the Qi Drawing Pill is something that the family can only buy a batch of pills every year, and you have already delayed my cultivation by a full year. You are also a cultivator, so you should know what a year means! " The child in white said.

The woman's eyes widened, and she slowly lowered her hand, saying, "Your talent is inferior to your younger brother, and your competitive awareness is inferior as well. You are a waste, a waste who loves to read books. "Now, scram back to your courtyard. Immediately, scram!"

The child in white slowly walked out of the lobby. Behind him, two servants in green short coats with black belts, black pants with leggings tied on them, and black pants followed.

"Eldest Young Master, this little servant has some good ointment to activate the blood circulation and dissolve the blood stasis."

The child waved her hand and said, "There's no need. Let's do it like this."

The courtyard was empty except for a few stone locks to train his arm strength and three rooms. After entering, he found that the big house in the middle of the yard was occupied by a child, the right side of the house was occupied by two small children, the left side of the house was occupied by two maids, Big Qiao and San Li. The left side of the house was occupied by two maids, Little Qiao and Little Qiao.

Big Qiao and Little Qiao hurriedly came out of the room when they saw the young master return. The two of them were tall and slender, with fair skin and purple clothes, and their faces were filled with gentleness. The left side of their faces had dimples; the other side had dimples; the postcode had dimples; and the other side had twins.

Zhao Xinling told the four of them, "All of you go back, I'll be alone for a while" and then pushed open the door and entered his room. The outside of the room was the study, and the inside was the bedroom.

Zhao Xinling was originally a youth from this world. He had died of suffocation due to a mudslide on his way back to his hometown. His soul had been transported to this world. Because Zhao Xinling had been born into this world for ten years, he could not act coquettishly and act cute to another mother, so he only did what he wanted to do every day. Therefore, his relationship with his mother was not that close, and after his brother, Zhao Xinzhu, was born, his mother took care of Zhao Xinzhen, causing their relationship to become even weaker.

Zhao Xinling had started to learn to read when he was three years old, and had been collecting information about this world the entire time to deepen his understanding of the world. This world was divided into two periods, the land area of every realm in the Human Realm Demon Realm was incomparably huge, the two races had been fighting each other for tens of thousands of years, and they all wanted to swallow each other up.

The Zhao Family was located within the sphere of influence of the Yan Yue Sect, one of the seven great sects. It was one of the five empires under the Yan Yue Sect's jurisdiction, the Great New Empire's Binhai Prefecture's East Spirit Island. The Zhao Family was one of the three Wealthy Class families in the Eastern Spirit County, where the Island Owner's residence was located. The Zhao Family was one of the several dozen subordinate families that formed the Zhao Family's huge branches, giving the Zhao Family great influence in the Eastern Spirit Island. As the direct descendant of the Zhao Family, it could decide the life and death of countless people in a single sentence. Because the Zhao Family was a martial cultivation family and required a large amount of their essence energy, the Zhao Family's population could not be considered as large, and the new Zhao Family that came from Earth was the great-grandson of the Old Patriarch of the Zhao Family.

Because Zhao Xinling often stayed up to read novels before he transmigrated, playing games caused him to be mentally deficient during daytime, he found someone to learn a set of "Mental Energy Cultivation Method". That's right, it was called "Mental Energy Cultivation Method" (There really is such a cultivation method online, but everyone isn't responsible for any problems with it!) Since he was only one year old and couldn't do anything every day when he arrived in this world, he started to practice the < Spirit Power Training Technique > once again. The soul of an adult and the soul of a newborn who was constantly growing stronger had become one, and the starting point was several times higher than that of an ordinary person. In addition, when he was five years old, he could start practicing the family martial arts < Barbarian Whale Force > through his meridians.

At this time, a middle-aged handsome guy walked into the courtyard. He was dressed in black, and his face was as white as jade. He was Zhao Xinling's father, Zhao Mingliang. Zhao Liang was a Secret Realm Martial Arts Cultivator. Although he was 73 years old, he looked to be in his thirties due to his profound cultivation. Zhao Liang waved his hand to indicate that Zhang Sanli and Big Qiao did not need to come out to greet him. He walked straight to the door of the main house and opened it.

"Ling'er, I heard that you went and had a fight with your mother, and even got beaten up. Let daddy see, does it hurt?"

Zhao Xinling got up from the bed, put on his shoes and walked to the outer hall. He said, "It's just a slap from mother. Although this is the first time I've been beaten since I was young …" Zhao Xinling chuckled, "But it's always the first time!"

Zhao Mingliang squatted in front of Zhao Xinling, and when he saw the palm print on Zhao Xinling's face, his eyes turned watery, "Your mother is also ruthless. Since you were young, you have always been the most sensible one. Zhao Mingliang let out a heavy sigh, walked to a chair next to the square table in the main hall, and sat down. He picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, talking as he drank.

Your great-grandfather has been the head of the family for more than two hundred years, and due to the elder's profound cultivation, it is not a problem to live for a thousand years, but this time, he will take over the position of head of the family from the younger generation, and he will be able to take over the position as well, and your generation will be the most competitive in the next twenty to thirty years. Your mother is too useful, too powerful, and all she can think about is the second elder's talent, the ability to compete for the position of the family head.

"Isn't this person chosen by father?!" Zhao Xinling smiled maliciously at Zhao Mingliang.

"Yeah, back then I saw your mother being pretty and talented, and you and I crippled seven young masters' legs to take your mother back. Who would have known that this person is too vain!"

"Father, gold has no feet, people are unrivalled, but the women that come from big families can marry a man with an illustrious background, give birth to a talented child, and I will be able to live a life of wealth and honor. I never blamed my mother because I knew what she was thinking. "

"Then why did you go and fight with your mother? You even got beaten up. Don't tell me you have nothing better to do and play with your mother? Then you deserve the beating!"

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