1: Chapter 1 This child must not be allowed to live!

"Sword Cultivator + Physical Body tempering, fight if you disagree, sweep away all enemies!"

"Do you still remember the situation when Lin Feng was born?"

"Yes, at that time, there were strong winds and thunder outside. Immediately after, the entire Lin family was covered in gray fog, pitch black. It was as if a demon had been born, scaring everyone!"

"As the saying goes, a strange omen at birth means it is either a monster or evil! This child, Lin Feng, must not be allowed to live!"

"Ah? But he is our own son, you want to kill him?"

"I..."

Qinghe Prefecture, Qingyun County, Lin Family!

Patriarch Lin Tianyang and Su Xiuli were whispering about something there!

Seeing Lin Feng walking from afar, approaching, they quickly shut their mouths.

"Father, Mother, what are you talking about?" Lin Feng walked into the hall and asked casually.

"Ah, nothing!" Their expressions changed, and they both shook their heads.

"By the way, Father, Mother, I want to tell you some great news..." Lin Feng started happily!

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Patriarch Lin Tianyang, "Lin Feng, hand over your apprenticeship token!"

"What?" Lin Feng was stunned upon hearing this.

The good news he originally wanted to tell them died in its cradle.

"That apprenticeship token is a complete waste in your hands. Hand it over immediately and give it to your younger brother, Lin Hao!" Patriarch Lin Tianyang reiterated!

"You aren't joking, are you?" Lin Feng looked at Patriarch Lin Tianyang in disbelief.

"Hmph, who has time to joke with you? Lin Hao has a Superior bone structure and is very outstanding, while you are merely an Inferior Root. That apprenticeship quota is useless to you; only by giving it to Lin Hao can its maximum value be realized!" Patriarch Lin Tianyang said coldly.

Ever since Lin Feng was detected to have only an Inferior Root, Patriarch Lin Tianyang couldn't be bothered to pretend anymore.

"Heh, so this is the real purpose for you bringing me back!" Lin Feng smiled speechlessly!

Lin Feng had been lost outside since he was a child.

Before being found by the Lin family, he lived with his foster parents in the Slums outside the city.

They didn't have enough clothes to cover themselves or enough food to eat!

They could only eat a bowl of rice porridge every day.

Hungry all day long, dizzy from hunger, he wished he could swallow the bricks from the stove.

When they were really hungry, Lin Feng and his second brother and third sister would go to the trash heap to look for food.

Even if they found a little moldy cake crumb or rotten vegetable leaf, they would be ecstatic.

Then they would wolf it down regardless of anything, even if it was covered in black mold.

As he grew a little older, Lin Feng went to the docks to move goods with his foster father, Foster Father Lin Zhenshan.

On his small shoulders, he carried heavy packs weighing dozens of catties.

Every step he took, he would stumble, struggling immensely!

Even so, those foremen would constantly come to find trouble.

If they were slightly dissatisfied, they would fiercely kick Lin Feng to the ground.

They would whip him continuously until he was covered in bruises and on the verge of death.

In the previous sixteen years, Lin Feng just barely survived for a bite of food.

He had done all kinds of dirty and tiring work.

He lived worse than a dog.

It was precisely because life was so difficult that Lin Feng wanted to return to the Lin family to take a look.

He hoped to get some money from the Lin family to help his foster parents.

But what Lin Feng didn't expect was that the Lin family's reason for bringing him back had other motives.

"Lin Feng, speak." Seeing Lin Feng silent, Patriarch Lin Tianyang frowned in displeasure.

"I don't agree!"

Lin Feng replied without hesitation, "That Disciple quota was obtained by my foster father after nearly losing half his life; it is extremely precious.

What is Lin Hao worth? Why should I give it to him?"

This world is currently in the late stage of the Imperial Dynasty.

Demons run rampant, wars are constant, Sects are in conflict...

Only strong martial power can protect oneself and one's loved ones.

In Qingyun County, only by joining the Three Great Martial Halls can one learn powerful martial arts.

Unfortunately, those who can join are few and far between!

Not only is a certain bone structure required, but also a generous tuition fee.

Logically speaking, given Lin Feng's original family conditions, he would never be able to enter a martial hall to Cultivate in his entire life.

However, by chance, Lin Feng's foster father, Foster Father Lin Zhenshan, while out hunting, risked his life to save the severely injured Master of the Badao Martial Arts Hall, Master Li Badao.

For this, he also paid the price of a leg.

Later, to repay the life-saving grace, Master Li Badao directly gave his foster father a quota.

With that token from the hall master, one could go to the Badao Martial Arts Hall and apprentice under Master Li Badao for free.

Unexpectedly, his foster father gave the token to Lin Feng, not his own children.

Whether Lin Feng could turn his life around depended on this.

Who knew that before the token was even warm, his biological parents would set their sights on it.

This was cruelly cutting off Lin Feng's path to advancement.

Seeing Lin Feng not agreeing, Patriarch Lin Tianyang was suddenly furious.

He slammed the table and said sternly, "Rebellious son, you must give that quota to Lin Hao.

Otherwise, you cannot bear the consequences."

"Are you threatening me?" Lin Feng's face was as dark as water.

"This is not a threat, but advising you to know the current circumstances!"

Patriarch Lin Tianyang raised an eyebrow and sneered, "If you don't think for yourself, you must at least consider your foster parents' family, right?

If you don't agree to give the apprenticeship quota to Lin Hao, they will disappear quietly at any time, I said so!"

"You..." Hearing this, Lin Feng stood up abruptly, a monstrous rage rushing to his head.

He didn't expect Patriarch Lin Tianyang to be so ruthless and despicable.

"Heh, what? Very angry?" Seeing this, Patriarch Lin Tianyang grinned, "I tell you, this is reality. You are far from being able to fight with my Lin family!"

"Didn't you say that I am also your son?" Lin Feng suppressed his anger and shouted!

"Haha, in my heart, I only have one son, and that is Lin Hao, who has a Superior bone structure.

As for you, you are just a piece of trash with an Inferior Root. In this life, it will be difficult to have a chance to get ahead!" Patriarch Lin Tianyang sneered loudly.

"Are you so sure that I cannot succeed?" Lin Feng asked loudly.

"Haha, the bone structure is right there, there is no doubt." Patriarch Lin Tianyang laughed, "You are just a piece of trash with an Inferior Root, what kind of future can you have in this life?"

"Lin Feng, agree to it, give that quota to your younger brother.

When the time comes, if your younger brother succeeds in his Cultivation and passes the selection, he will have the Opportunity to lead us away from this land of zero spiritual energy and enter the Badao Sect.

We will also give you a follower quota to go to the Badao Sect to Cultivate together, how about that?" Su Xiuli played the good cop on the side and persuaded loudly.

"Heh..." Lin Feng smiled speechlessly again!

He originally intended to tell them a piece of great news.

He had just suddenly had an Awakening of his past life's wisdom and obtained the "Martial Dao Divine Connection" destiny.

As long as he worked hard, he could ignore any Cultivation Bottleneck and Realm barriers, and Breakthrough rapidly.

His future was limitless.

In the future, not to mention leading the Lin family to leave Qingyun County, this land of zero spiritual energy, and joining the Badao Sect.

Even ruling the entire Eastern Continent would be no problem.

Unfortunately...

"Lin Feng, my patience is limited. I will ask you one last time, are you going to give up that quota or not?" Patriarch Lin Tianyang shouted impatiently.