chapter 1 The ungrateful Chico Lowell

the Lowell family is a new one-star power in Tetherhaven, and the patriarch and the Zachary are equally powerful.

Late at night, even the most industrious clan members had fallen asleep, but in a remote house the Lowell family, a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old stood in front of a big tree as thick as a hug, punching him one after another. Hitting the tree trunk.

"Bang bang bang..."

The sound of fists hitting the tree trunk continued to sound. The bark of the big tree had fallen off, and the gray wood was stained with scarlet blood!

This young man's name is Hanson Lowell, and he is the legitimate son of the head of the Ling family. Three years ago, he lost all his cultivation overnight and became a first-level body cultivation waste.

Although he lost his cultivation level, Hanson Lowell's martial arts heart was unusually firm and he kept practicing hard.

But no matter how hard he practiced, he could never derive true essence from his body.

If you can't derive true essence, you will never be able to step into the second level of body cultivation, and you will always be a waste.

"I, Hanson Lowell, am the genius who created the cultivation record of Tetherhaven. I am by no means a waste. I can definitely start over and break through to the second level of body cultivation!"

The way to cultivate martial arts starts with body cultivation and is divided into seven levels.

Hanson Lowell broke through to the third level of body cultivation three years ago and set a new training record in Tetherhaven in one fell swoop. However, he strangely lost all his cultivation overnight.

"Bang bang bang..."

Hanson Lowell finally exhausted his last strength, sat down on the ground, took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out green liquid and smeared it on his fist.

In the early stages of martial arts training, a warrior's physique is not strong and he is easily injured. If the injury is not treated in time, it will leave hidden wounds in the body. Over time, it may cause disability or even death.

The green liquid was called Hundred-Herb Medicine, which was a holy medicine for healing. It was secretly prescribed to him by his father.

After all, Hanson Lowell, who had become a waste, was not qualified to use such precious healing medicine!

"Father, don't worry, I won't let you down. I will definitely be able to break through to the second level of body cultivation!"

Hanson Lowell gritted his steel teeth and shouted. His clenched fists were too hard, and the sharp nails pierced the skin, drawing scarlet blood.

At this moment, the sound of breaking wind sounded, and Hanson Lowell saw a black shadow rushing into his room.

"who?"

Hanson Lowell shouted fiercely, his legs suddenly exerted force, and he rushed into the room like a sharp arrow!

But as soon as he rushed into the room, he found a masked man in black stealing his mother's spiritual tablet.

"You dare, thief!"

Hanson Lowell eyes were splitting, and his spiritual position was a place for future generations to remember their ancestors. It was sacred and inviolable.

Having one's spiritual place stolen is no different than having one's grave dug up.

The man in black turned a deaf ear, picked up the memorial tablet and ran away!

"Thief, don't run away, return my mother's spiritual throne to me!"

Hanson Lowell broke through the door and chased after him like an angry bull.

Hanson Lowell swore that even if he chased her to the end of the world, he would take back his mother's spiritual place.

The man in black was neither too fast nor too slow, keeping a certain distance from Hanson Lowell.

"Thief, if you don't return my mother's spiritual throne to me, I will fight you until death."

Hanson Lowell eyes were blood red, and he was so angry that he rushed towards the man in black desperately.

The man in black suddenly stopped on the mountain peak ahead, turned around, stared at Hanson Lowell jokingly, and said, "Hey, Hanson Lowell, is this dead card really that important to you?"

The insulting language and joking expression completely angered Hanson Lowell, "Thief, take your life!"

Without any unnecessary words, he punched the man in black in the face.

The man in black snorted coldly and punched him as well.

boom!

The man in black trembled and stepped back three meters before regaining his balance. His eyes looked at Hanson Lowell with horror.

He was in the early stage of the second level of body cultivation and had true essence in his body, but he was knocked back by Hanson Lowell punch. How much strength does this require, four hundred kilograms or five hundred kilograms?

At this moment, Chico Lowell looked at Hanson Lowell with eyes full of fear.

Such a character, even if he cannot derive true essence, cannot be allowed to grow any further.

"Two deacons, come out."

After the man in black finished speaking, two middle-aged men jumped out of the darkness, one on the left and one on the right, blocking Hanson Lowell's path.

"The deacon of the Lowell family?"

Hanson Lowell recognized these two people at a glance because they were not masked.

The next moment, Hanson Lowell suddenly turned his head, stared at the man in black, and shouted: "Are you from the Lowell family?"

"Haha, Hanson Lowell, you still haven't heard my voice until now."

The man in black laughed wildly and pulled off the black scarf on his face.

"Chico Lowell, is that you?"

Hanson Lowell eyes widened, staring at the familiar face in front of him, and he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.

This Chico Lowell was an abandoned child picked up from outside by Hanson Lowell's father, Zayn Lowell Zhan. He was raised by Zayn Lowell and was once Hanson Lowell loyal little brother.

But since Hanson Lowell lost all his cultivation three years ago, this son actually defected to the camp of the Zachary.

"Hehe, Hanson Lowell, if you want to blame, blame your damn dad. He pushed us too hastily."

While speaking, Chico Lowell slammed the spirit tablet to the ground and stepped on it.

The spiritual tablet suddenly shattered into several large pieces!

"Oh I'll kill you!"

His mother's spiritual position was destroyed, and Hanson Lowell eyes were split open, like a bloodthirsty beast, charging towards Chico Lowell.

"Two deacons, kill him!"

Chico Lowell yelled and stepped away, not wanting to fight Hanson Lowell head-on.

The two deacons the Lowell family took action at the same time, and their strength at the third level of body cultivation exploded.

Although Hanson Lowell was able to repel Chico Lowell who was at the second level of body cultivation , he was severely wounded in an instant when faced with the deacon of the Lowell family who was two levels higher than him.

"puff!"

Hanson Lowell spat out a mouthful of blood and used up all his strength to crawl to the broken spiritual tablet. With tears shed, he gritted his teeth and put the spiritual tablet into his arms.

Seeing that Hanson Lowell was severely injured and his strength was greatly reduced, Chico Lowell laughed wildly, jumped over from a distance, jumped down, and stepped heavily on Hanson Lowell's back.

"puff!"

Hanson Lowell spat out another mouthful of blood, gritted his bloody teeth, turned around and shouted: "Chico Lowell, if I don't die today, I will cut you, the ungrateful traitor, into pieces."

"Ungrateful? Haha, Hanson Lowell, you are indeed right, I am just ungrateful."

Chico Lowell laughed wildly and looked at Hanson Lowell with pitiful eyes, "Hanson Lowell, it was me, Chico Lowell, who poisoned your food with essence dispersal elixir three years ago, causing you to lose all your cultivation, haha."

Chico Lowell told the secret in one breath, and his mood suddenly became extremely comfortable.

Especially the look of shock, anger, and regret in Hanson Lowell eyes made Chico Lowell feel extremely happy.

"It turns out it's you, the traitor!"

Hanson Lowell gritted his teeth. This abandoned child who was raised by his father not only did not know how to repay his kindness when he grew up, but also used his trust in him to secretly drug him to lose all his cultivation and defect to the camp of the Zachary.

Now I want to kill myself!

At this moment, Hanson Lowell felt filled with hatred as he looked at his once closest sworn brother!

He hated that he had trusted Chico Lowell too much, and even more hated that he was too weak to kill Chico Lowell, this ungrateful traitor!

Hanson Lowell's overwhelming hatred made Chico Lowell heart tremble, a cruel look flashed in his eyes, and he kicked Hanson Lowell off the mountain.

Hanson Lowell was seriously injured and unable to resist at all, and was kicked off the mountain by Chico Lowell.

"Chico Lowell, you ungrateful traitor, you will not die well."

Hanson Lowell was only at the first level of body cultivation refining and was unable to save himself. He knew that he would inevitably die this time!

If there is an afterlife, he must cut Chico Lowell into pieces.

Hanson Lowell fell into the Blazing Cave like a meteor. His coat had already started to catch fire, and then it burned like a fireball.

Hanson Lowell was very unwilling. His Chico Lowell was not dead yet, and the promise he made to his father was not yet fulfilled, but he was about to die!

Before he fell to the bottom of the cave, Hanson Lowell was suffocated by the flames and passed out.

But at the moment when the flames enveloped Hanson Lowell, a layer of misty blue-black energy rippled out from the spiritual position stained with Hanson Lowell blood.

As soon as the blue and black energy came out, the flames fled back to the bottom of the cave as if they had seen the most terrifying thing.

Green and black energy permeated Hanson Lowell whole body, wrapping him up like a cocoon, and rushed into the Blazing Cave like lightning.

The Blazing Cave was completely boiling, trying to resist the invasion of green and black energy, but it was of no avail.

Within three seconds, the boiling flames calmed down, and then contracted violently, turning into a blue-black flame that emerged in the cave.

At this time, Hanson Lowell also woke up leisurely.

The moment he opened his eyes, green and black flames shot into Hanson Lowell's eyes like sharp arrows.

"It's over!"

Hanson Lowell instinctively wanted to avoid it, but found that there was no way to avoid it. He watched the Qingxuan flames shoot into his eyes.

Eyes are one of the most vulnerable parts of human beings.

Not to mention being attacked by flames, even Yan Xun couldn't withstand it.

"Is this flame going to burn out my eyes?"

Hanson Lowell exclaimed, covering his eyes tightly!

Something weird happened!

There was no pain, not even a hint of heat, but a cool feeling.

"How is this going?"

Hanson Lowell was very confused and released his hands, but his expression changed with horror.

There was nothing in his eyes, only a green and black color, and he seemed to be standing in a green and black world.

An endless Yellow River traverses the sky. Skeletons are floating in the Yellow River, and the air of death is filled with it. It seems to turn the entire world into an endless hell.

Steeply, a bluestone bridge comes from Jiutian and suppresses the Yellow River.

The mottled and ancient bluestone bridge is full of traces of wind and moon, and an ancient bronze coffin is carried on the bridge.

The next moment, the ancient bronze coffin shuddered, and the coffin lid cracked.

A green seed the size of a soybean, emitting a faint light, slowly emerged from the ancient coffin.

The next moment, the cyan seeds suddenly accelerated and shot into Hanson Lowell's body like a laser.

"ah!"

His heart twitched violently, Hanson Lowell rolled his eyes, fell into the Blazing Cave, and completely lost consciousness.