Chapter 40 Penance begins!(2/2)
If he loses, he dies and his family dies.
If he wins, he will live and his family will prosper.
This is a gamble with almost zero winning rate. There are no surprises, no hopes, and no miracles.
One can imagine how heavy the burden is on his shoulders. It is no exaggeration to say that such a heavy mission is enough to crush anyone to death.
"Hey, don't think too much first. Working hard and practicing hard is the key."
Lin Yufeng shook his head and sighed. "You must have enough strength to protect yourself before you can leave the ancient village. Otherwise, you will have to take the first step before you find your own tribe."
After thinking for a moment, Lin Yufeng stretched out his right hand. With a slight movement of consciousness, white lightning suddenly appeared.
"Chichi."
The faint sound of thunder is like the chirping of a thousand birds, which is quite pleasant.
"The origin of heavenly thunder..."
Lin Yufeng stared blankly at Senbai Lightning and murmured: "This is my only support."
The origin of the sky thunder has fully grown, and it is known as the "sky thunder breaks the sky". Its power is enough to destroy all living things. Even the sages who were once unparalleled in the world and the ferocious beasts with evil spirits have fallen into the hands of the sky thunder with hatred.
Countless heroes and geniuses have all tried to chase the terrifying power of the sky thunder, but in the end, like the waves, their heroic spirit has been drained away, never to return.
However, Lin Yufeng had obtained the origin of the thunder that made the world jealous, but he was not excited at all, and was even a little disappointed.
First of all, Origin Qi is the first difficulty. Without Origin Qi, Lin Yufeng’s Heavenly Thunder Origin is just a decoration at best...
Furthermore, even if Lin Yufeng successfully climbed to the top of the pyramid and became a strong man admired by thousands of people, so what?
Looking at the past and present, those peerless gods who have swept through the ancient times and trampled on the world, even if their cultivation is astonishing, and their courage is world-shaking, it will take a lot of time, at least dozens of years, for their people to stand at the top of the food chain.
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We can't just rely on this patron saint? - What if this big man suddenly passes away and becomes a pile of skeletons?
"Oh my god, while searching for the source of energy, I will lead the Lin family to rise..."
Thinking of this, Lin Yufeng became even more confused, and said with a wry smile, "How many years will I have at my disposal in this life?"
The great men who shook the past and the present also had to go through a lot of hardships to complete their great achievements.
They are all like this. How can I, a country boy who is so different in every aspect, really be on an equal footing with these characters?
"Brother Feng!"
While Lin Yufeng was thinking wildly, there was a knock on the door.
This voice was undoubtedly that of the little girl Ling'er. Lin Yufeng threw away the distracting thoughts in his heart, patted his cheek hard, then jumped out of bed and opened the door.
"Brother Feng, good morning." The girl's beautiful eyes were hopeful and she smiled sweetly.
Fei Ling is wearing a ferret sweater, snow-white and beautiful, like an ethereal and refined fairy, without a hint of dust, she looks pure and charming, but lively and cute.
"Well, good morning." Lin Yufeng smiled.
Fei Ling smiled sweetly, and then handed the new cotton-padded jacket in her arms to Lin Yufeng. "Brother Feng, your clothes are a bit worn. Wear my grandpa's."
Seeing this, Lin Yufeng was startled, then reached out and took the cotton-padded jacket. "Mr. Huang's clothes?"
"Well, my grandfather asked me to bring it to you." Fei Ling turned her clear and beautiful eyes and smiled.
"That's it...then I'd rather be respectful than obey."
Lin Yufeng put on his new cotton-padded jacket, tried the width, and found it fit just right.
The new cotton-padded jacket is black, spacious and warm. It is much better than the shabby cotton-padded jacket at Lin Yufeng's home. Moreover, Lin Yufeng wears it, and because of his slender body, he looks quite elegant.
"Brother Feng, you look more energetic when you put it on." Fei Ling's beautiful eyes flashed with a flash of light, and her smile was as bright as a flower.
"Haha, people rely on their clothes." Lin Yufeng chuckled. "Thank you Mr. Huang for me. I will have time to drink tea with him another day."
Fei Ling felt slightly happy and nodded obediently: "Well, I will tell grandpa."
The two laughed and chatted for a while, and then Lin Yufeng washed up and went to Yunyan's room.
Perhaps due to the influence of her illness, her mother was still sleeping soundly. Lin Yufeng covered her with a quilt, and then went out with Fei Ling.
Today is the first day of the penance plan. Yesterday when I was collecting herbs, I told Fei Ling that this girl had to follow Lin Yufeng like a little tail, and she was known as supervising the penance.
Regarding this, Lin Yufeng had no choice but to smile helplessly and agreed.
After leaving the door, the two of them were joking and hurried on their way. After taking a few steps, they realized something was wrong.
Snowflakes suddenly fell from the sky.
The biting cold wind blew gently.
"Brother Feng, it's snowing."
Feiling stretched out her fluffy little hands wrapped in snow-white gloves, caught the cute snow spots, turned her head and said excitedly: "Winter is coming."
Hearing this, Lin Yufeng also raised his head and looked at the sky filled with snowflakes.
Big snowflakes fell gently.
No one knows, including the snow spot itself, where it will land.
Just like Lin Yufeng's state of mind at this moment, he doesn't know what his future will be like - will he be famous all over the world, will he live an ignoble existence, or will he be buried in a foreign land?
"Yeah, it's snowing."
Lin Yufeng stared blankly at the falling snowflakes, a little confused. In his deep black eyes, there was a trace of fiery determination and he murmured:
"Winter is coming, can spring be far behind?"
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Chapter completed!