Introduction 430 words: There are cultivators in the mortal world.
They understand the way of heaven, fight monsters and beasts, and fight other cultivators.
Through continuous improvement through practice, when their strength is reached, they can usher in the tribulation of immortality and ascend to the immortal world.
The fairy world is a higher level plane than the mortal world.
Powerful immortals, with complicated forces, would often fight in order to compete for a treasure, resulting in bloody battles.
Thousands of years ago, Xuan Xuan, an emperor-level expert in the immortal world, did not hesitate to destroy his moral integrity and obtained two thunder source spirit beads by devouring his master and killing his friends.
Unfortunately, Xuanxuan did not keep it well.
During a retreat, two orbs were stolen by a young guard Shen Tukun.
Xuanxuan's daughter Xuanyun, in order to recapture the orb before her father came out of seclusion, led the crowd to hunt down Shen Tukun, but instead became hostile.
During the fight, Xuanxuan arrived and took action angrily.
Because he didn't know the importance of the attack, the out-of-control energy shattered the void of the immortal world and destroyed the lives of the four immortals in the field.
These four people are Xuan Xuan's biological daughter Xuan Yun, Xuan Yun's maid Yu Yuan, the young man Zuo Yifeng who risked his life to protect Xuan Yun, and the treasure thief Shen Tukun.
Two orbs, one of which absorbed Shen Tukun's soul, was sucked in by the turbulent flow of space and disappeared.
The other one absorbed the souls of Xuan Yun, Yu Yuan, and Zuo Yifeng.
After being sucked in by the turbulent flow of space, they finally fell to the mortal world.
The arrival of this orb completely changed the life trajectory of a mentally retarded child in the mortal world, setting him on a legendary journey that soared through the nine heavens. text: The weather was sunny, the air was crisp, and the high white clouds made the whole sky appear even more profound.
Huaxia Kingdom, in a three-story building in Jiuyang City.
"Oh my God, I'm going to be late."
A ping-pong-pong-pong sound sounded from the second floor.
The young man Shen Chong stumbled down the stairs with his schoolbag.
His eyes lit up when he saw the candy cake on the dining table on the first floor.
He grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth.
He ran towards the door and said vaguely: "Mom, I Gone to school” "Hey you brat, slow down and eat while running.
Be careful not to choke."
In the kitchen, Shen Chong's mother, Dong Fang, turned around and shouted, with an expression of care for her son.
"Stop talking, you're going to be late."
Before Dong Fang could finish speaking, Shen Chong had already trotted out of the house and hurried to school.
"This child always gets stuck every time when he goes out.
Can't he be five minutes earlier?
It's not good to eat while running.
He will be malnourished."
Looking at his son's hurried back, Dong Fang shook his head helplessly and concentrated on Started doing housework.
Shen Chong's home is not far from the school, and it only takes about twenty minutes to walk.
However, Shen Chong loves to sleep in.
Every time he goes out, he is less than ten minutes late, so he can only run to school.
After leaving the house, Shen Chong spread his long legs and ran in stride.
The early morning sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves above his head and onto Shen Chong's handsome, young face, coating his little face with a light golden color.
This made young Shen Chong's mood look as relaxed and happy as the sunshine at this moment.
"A beautiful day, a brand new day.
I must cherish it."
Shen Chong shouted with a smile and continued running.
A boy who was only fourteen years old actually knew how to cherish time, and his energetic figure while running immediately attracted the attention of many pedestrians on the street.
How do they know?
This seemingly handsome boy was still a child with dementia before he was 8 years old.
At that time, 8-year-old Shen Chong could not speak or even dress himself.
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In order to treat their demented son, Shen Chong's parents spent all their savings and borrowed a lot of money from relatives and friends, but the child's condition showed no improvement.
But Shen Chong's parents did not give up on their child and insisted on giving him treatment.
Perhaps it was the sincerity of the couple that moved God.
All this changed when little Shen Chong was 8 years old.
That time, the couple took 8-year-old Shen Chong to see a doctor, but they were defrauded of 20,000 yuan.
Dong Fang and his wife had raised this 20,000 yuan by borrowing again and again from relatives, but they were defrauded all at once and left nothing behind.
He is heavily in debt, plus he was defrauded of 20,000 yuan, and he doesn't know when his son will recover from his illness.
All kinds of heavy burdens almost made Shen Chong's parents despair.
As the saying goes, good fortune never comes in pairs, and misfortune never comes alone.
It seemed that even God was bullying this poor family.
The sky and the earth changed color, and thunderstorms filled the sky.
One of the lightning bolts unexpectedly broke through the air and hit the little Shen Chong.
Surprisingly, the 8-year-old Shen Chong who was struck by lightning was not only not injured, but woke up shortly after the lightning strike and called out for his parents.
This surprised Shen Chong's parents.
Thinking that this was God's manifestation, he gave them a smart son.
After their son regained his intelligence, the couple became more enthusiastic than ever and started a freight company.
In just 6 years, they not only paid off all their debts, but also purchased a lot of property.
Now, six years later, 14-year-old Shen Chong is already a junior high school student with a height of 1.75 meters.
His family is well off, and his family of three lives a happy and sweet life with his parents.
However, years of dementia experience as a child also taught Shen Chong how to cherish time and carefully protect the beauty of the present at a young age.
The unique life experience makes Shen Chong naughty and mischievous, but also sensible and mature at the same time.
Happiness is hard-won, you should do it and cherish it.
While running, Shen Chong was getting closer and closer to the school.
At this time, a crisp bicycle bell sounded behind him.
Along with the ringtone, there was an equally clear female voice.
"Shen Chong, why are you running to school again?"
"Haha, it's Fu Wei."
Shen Chong turned to the girl riding a bicycle behind him and smiled: "If you don't run, you will be late.
Why are you so prompt today?"
Fu Wei is one of Shen Chong's two best friends at school.
She and Shen Chong are in the same class, and they both study in classes 2 and 3 of Yingli Junior High School.
As a good girl, Fu Wei used to be very early.
Shen Chong, the late king, wanted to meet her when he was at school.
The chance was not much higher than winning the lottery.
"I have something to do, so I was delayed."
Fu Wei's face flushed, she rode a few steps quickly, stopped the bike in front, turned to Shen Chong and said, "Stop running, panting, I will take you."
"Okay."
Shen Chong immediately jumped on the back seat of the bicycle, stretched his head to one side, got close to Fu Wei's shoulder and said with a wicked smile: "Tell me, what's the reason for delaying Weiwei who gets up early every day?"
The blush on Fu Wei's face became even worse, and she said angrily: "Why should I tell you?
Can you please stop being such a bitch?"
"Okay, my dear, don't tell me if you don't want to, but if you don't start, you will be late," Shen Chong reminded kindly.
"Oh no, it's all your fault, you're so verbose."
Fu Wei glanced at her watch, was so frightened that she pedaled quickly and hurried to school.
It's all Shen Chong's fault, the king of lateness.
He can't ruin his perfect attendance record just because he's late this time.
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The bell for morning self-study had already rang.
After stopping their bicycles, Shen Chong and Fu Wei ran quickly in the empty square of the teaching building, praying that the head teacher, Mr.
Huang, had not arrived in the classroom yet.
Teacher Huang is in his early thirties and is the class teacher of Shen Chong and Fu Wei.
He is single, wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, has a strict academic style, and loves to criticize others.
He usually has almost no smile on his face.
Therefore, Shen Chong and his classmates affectionately called her the "Iron Masked Devil".
Damn, why did you build such a big yard?
If you are caught late by the Iron Masked Devil, you will inevitably be punished by standing still.
Shen Chong murmured secretly in his heart, but his steps took longer.
"Hey, this brat is late too."
Shen Chong's eyes lit up and he saw a student who was also running not far ahead.
As if there were eyes on the back of his head, the student running in front suddenly turned around and shouted to Shen Chong: "Haha, Ah Chong, you are late again, oh why are you late today, Weiwei?
I know, it must be Ah Chong."
It’s because I’m holding you back.”
The student sighed with emotion: "Ah Chong, I really admire you.
The Late King's style of persistence every day and setting an example, leading the best-behaved students in the class to be late together is really admirable."
Jin Yan, another best friend of Shen Chong, is not only in the same class as Shen Chong, but also at the same table as Shen Chong.
Both of them are naughty and mischievous, so they have the same temperament.
Unexpectedly, when I went to school this morning, all three of my best friends gathered together and ran together to catch the class bell.
Shen Chong smiled and scolded back: "Jin Yan, you stinky brat, you are late at least half the time.
You have no right to criticize me."
"I asked, will the Iron Masked Devil go crazy when she sees the three of us being late together?"
Jin Yan slowed down slightly and kept in line with the two good friends.
"The devil knows, he's going to get mad and scold us, that's for sure."
Shen Chong made a helpless gesture while running.
The students in the class were a little scared of the class teacher.
Especially the two naughty students Shen Chong and Jin Yan.
"Oops, let's move quickly."
Just as he was talking, Jin Yan's expression changed and he hurriedly pulled Shen Chong and Fu Wei to the flower bed next to them and made a sharp turn, trying to take a shortcut into the classroom.
At the same moment, Teacher Huang, dressed in dark professional attire, turned a corner and appeared on the other side of the corridor, walking towards the classroom.
"Shen Chong and Jin Yan, you two are late again," Teacher Huang's sharp female voice sounded.
Teacher Huang, who has sharp eyes, happened to see two students sneaking around and trying to hide.
"It's over, it's over, the female devil saw it."
Jin Yan looked at Shen Chong with a bitter look on his face, and whispered in a low voice: "It's all your fault for being so verbose and distracting me.
I was a little slow and found the whereabouts of the female devil."
"Resign yourself to your fate."
Shen Chong curled his lips, and together with Jin Yan, he turned around obediently and faced the woman they called the female devil, and said neatly and loudly: "Good morning, Teacher Huang."
"Which of your eyes has seen that it's still early?
Shouldn't it be too early to let you go back and have a nap?
Look at you two, are you late every day?
Is being late fun?
Is being late very unique?
Your behavior is just that.
Discredit the collective and lead other students to follow suit."
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Teacher Huang spoke very quickly, frowning, and inadvertently glanced at the girl next to them, and his expression changed: "Fu Wei, why are you late?
Isn't it Shen Chong who is holding you back?
You're done" Hearing that Teacher Huang had the same questions as his own, Jin Yan suddenly became happy and secretly winked at Shen Chong.
"As expected, they are brothers in distress again."
"I was caught by Teacher Huang, and I got some good results this time."
Next to the corridor were several classes in the second grade of junior high school.
When they heard that someone had been caught by the Iron-faced Devil, the students who had been studying quietly all rushed to the windows near the corridor to watch the excitement, and started talking with gloating.
"Good morning, Teacher Huang, I just had something to do and was delayed for a while."
Being surrounded by so many classmates, Fu Wei's face felt a little hot and she replied obediently
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