Skynet, headquarters.
Inside Lingtian Pavilion.
Shen Tian, clad in white robes, sat at the table, drinking cup after cup of the original spirit brewed exclusively by Skynet - Burning Soul.
Ever since he was defeated by Jiang Chen and returned to Skynet, he has locked himself in Lingtian Pavilion for eight full epochs.
He locked himself up, neither in retreat nor in cultivation, but instead drank alcohol in a depressed mood.
As the young master of Skynet, his every move attracts special attention.
In order to find out the situation, Skynet's top executives went out of their way to dig up information everywhere.
When the final information was compiled, they were dumbfounded.
It's just that Shentian went to Wufeng, the number one sect in the world. As for what happened in Wufeng, they still didn't know.
In desperation, the eight elders of Skynet gathered outside Lingtian Pavilion, worried but unable to do anything.
"It's been eight epochs." A white-haired old man twirled his beard: "Young master, you can't always be like this, right?"
The other seven elders looked at each other and were helpless.
At this moment, a huge illusory shadow stepped into the sky and landed behind the eight elders in the blink of an eye.
The eight elders looked at it and at the same time cupped their fists and raised their hands.
"See the sect master!"
That's right, the person who came was none other than Lord Shenyuan.
After invading Jiang Chen's soul space and talking with Jiang Chen, he left the No. 1 Gate in the World and went to the surroundings of the dark origin world to check.
When he received the news of Shen Tian's birth, he hurried back.
"What's going on?" Lord Shenyuan glanced at everyone with dignity.
Then, several elders talked to each other and explained the matter.
After listening, Lord Shenyuan had a meaningful look on his face and stepped up the steps of Lingtian Pavilion with his hands behind his back.
Just when he was about to open the door, he suddenly turned back: "Everyone, please go back first, I will handle it here."
The eight elders looked at each other, bowed to accept the order, and then disappeared one after another.
The next second, Lord Shenyuan raised his hand, and an extremely terrifying source of power hit the sky, manifesting into a soundproof barrier above Lingtian Pavilion, covering the entire Lingtian Pavilion.
Immediately, he kicked open the door of Lingtian Pavilion and strode in.
Seeing Shen Tian, who was still drinking wine, and the densely packed wine jars on the ground, Shen Yuanjun's face darkened.
"Get out." The somewhat drunk Shen Tian suddenly spoke.
Lord Shenyuan did not roll away, but slowly came to his side.
"I told you to get out." Shen Tian suddenly raised his hand and brought it down, but Shen Yuanjun grabbed his wrist.
Raising his head in confusion, Shen Tian saw most of Shen Yuanjun's drunkenness and quickly stood up.
"father……"
"You have sealed 90% of your own cultivation." Lord Shenyuan squinted his eyes: "Now you only have the strength of the seventh-level mid-level original small heaven."
Facing Shenyuanjun's question, Shentian lowered his head in a panic.
"You went to challenge him." Shenyuanjun blurted out: "And you failed."
These words were like a sharp knife inserted into Shen Tian's heart, causing him to collapse and kneel down in an instant, with a look of frustration on his face.
"Dad, I lost. With a cultivation level of the middle level of the seventh level of the original small heaven, I lost to my elder brother who only had the first level of the original small heaven."
"From now on, I will no longer be the son you are proud of, and I will no longer be the undefeated legend among my generation!"
With a crisp sound, Shen Yuanjun raised his hand and slapped Shen Tian on the face.
Shen Tian raised his head with a frustrated face and said with tears in his eyes: "I have embarrassed my father!"
Another slap fell, and Shen Yuanjun added a kick, kicking Shen Tian out.
"You go ahead and fight." Shen Tian got up from the ground and knelt down again: "I lost everything, and now I am a walking corpse. Life is worse than death."
"If you really think so, I will really kill you." Shenyuanjun said coldly: "Just pretend that I never gave birth to a son like you!"
Hearing this, Shentian raised his head again: "Dad..."
"Don't call me dad." Lord Shenyuan waved his hand impatiently: "You are not worthy of being my son, Lord Shenyuan, and I, Lord Shenyuan, don't have a son with no future like you."
With that said, Lord Shenyuan rushed forward and grabbed Shen Tian by his collar, and lifted him up.
"The myth of invincibility, my pride?" Shenyuanjun shouted word by word: "Who told you this? Isn't this your own self-righteousness?"
"On the path of origin cultivation, who dares to say that he is an undefeated myth? Even Yan Fei, who swept through three thousand major origin worlds and thousands of small origin worlds, would not dare to say such arrogant words, right?"
Facing Shenyuan Lord's furious rebuke, Shentian was stunned for a moment after being mentioned.
"Do you know where your own inner demons are? Do you know why you failed?" Shenyuanjun asked again: "It's because of your self-confidence and so-called pride that you don't know where it comes from."
"Do you think you are truly invincible just because you have challenged a few talented creatures of your generation?"
"Do you really think that you are truly the pride of heaven and invincible?"
"I'm telling you." Lord Shenyuan once again raised Shen Tian high up: "Your father and I have been defeated countless times since we have been practicing, but as long as we don't die, we will have a chance to turn around and step by step we will reach today."
"I dare not say that I won by fighting, but by defeating. As long as the ambition is still there and the mind is not lost, the cultivation will be in vain."
As he spoke, he swung Shen Tian hard and threw Shen Tian far away. He hit the origin wall in the distance and fell heavily to the ground.
Shen Tian vomited blood and got up again, kneeling straight.
"Dad, do you think I am such a narrow-minded person? Can I not afford to lose?"
"I'm not afraid of failure, and I never thought I was invincible, but I really can't accept a failure like this one."
"Failure is failure." Lord Shen Yuan snorted coldly: "There is nothing to accept or not. This is a world where the weak eat the strong and the strong are respected. If you are beaten, you have to stand at attention. There is nothing to say."
"But it's a full six realms higher than him, and he doesn't even have a chance to fight back." Shen Tian suddenly roared and shouted: "I have been suppressed and have no power to fight back."
As soon as these words came out, Lord Shenyuan stared with a surprised expression.
He knew very well that with the strength of Shentian who had sealed 90% of his cultivation level, he also had at least the strength of the middle grade seventh level of the original small heaven. Even if he faced Jiang Chen, he still had the advantage of six small realms. How could he be defeated? The other party was suppressing the opponent and even had no power to fight back?
Could it be that Jiang Chen's little guy's golden body and martial arts fighting skills have really reached this point?
Thinking of this, Lord Shenyuan was greatly shocked, and most of his anger was eliminated. He sat down where Shen Tian was just now and said, "Come here and explain the matter clearly."
Shen Tian sighed softly, then came to kneel down next to Shen Yuanjun and told the story exactly.
After hearing this, Lord Shenyuan showed an incredulous look: "In other words, with his golden body and martial arts battle realm, he can ignore the cultivation level below the seven tribulations of the original small heaven?"
"That's basically the case." Shen Tian nodded: "In my opinion, he may not lose against a master of the eighth level of the original small heaven."
Hearing this, Lord Shenyuan slowly picked up a glass of wine with emotion on his face.
"How many years have passed, is it possible that another Yan Fei will appear in our three thousand original worlds?"
