Urban Evil Suppression: Incorporating the Stone Hard Template

Those present found it hard to believe that such parents could exist in the world.

A biological son is not as good as an adopted son.

A green-haired delinquent standing next to Huang Deming clicked his tongue in amazement as he analyzed:

"In my opinion, it's probably because Ling Haoyu is too good at charming people and has Ling Hai and his wife completely under his thumb."

"Zhao Wenliang is right, that adopted son Ling Haoyu is definitely better at acting!"

Zhang Jiong, with his silver-gray hair, drank his wine while agreeing with the green-haired youth.

He curled his lip and sneered, "They say the squeaky wheel gets the grease."

Maybe Ling Haoyu is just good at playing the victim and acting pitiful.

Or perhaps they're just pretending to be very sensible and good at pleasing people.

This completely fooled Ling Hai and his wife, causing them to treat their own son as an outsider.

Lin Yueying frowned, a cigarette dangling from her mouth, and took a sip:

"That being said, no matter what, blood is thicker than water, and the bond of kinship can never be broken!"

How could parents be so clueless? They were completely fooled by a stranger!

A girl named Li Na, with burgundy hair, snorted coldly while biting her straw:

"You don't understand, do you? Blood ties can't compare to spending every day together!"

Ling Haoyu grew up around them and knew how to win their favor.

We've met Ling Feng of Lianxin's family before; he's always been so quiet and reserved.

Ling Haoyu's act of feigning helplessness and speaking softly is far more effective than his own son who just returned.

Besides, Ling Feng has only been back for a short time. Even setting aside any possibility of estrangement between him and Ling Hai and his wife...

She rarely goes back to the Ling family home, so how can she compare to Ling Haoyu, who has built a strong emotional foundation over many years?

"Alright..." Chu Lianxin couldn't listen to it anymore and quickly called for a stop.

"Let's stop discussing this topic. Whatever happens to the Ling family, it has nothing to do with us."

As for the Ling family's assets, not only do I look down on them, but Ling Feng probably looks down on them even less.

"No way?"

"So bold..."

"That's tens of billions!"

"Do you two both treat money like dirt?"

"You're asking for it..."

As Chu Lianxin started playfully fighting with the others, the noisy atmosphere in the living room became lively again.

However, the previous unbridled behavior was noticeably less pronounced in the joyful laughter.

……

In the bedroom on the second floor, Ling Feng was spreading the suit he was holding out on the bed.

The exquisite texture of the fabric made him squint slightly.

However, he put it out of his mind in the blink of an eye.

For him at this stage, improving his strength is the most urgent matter.

As for women, they would only affect his attack speed.

Tonight, in particular, is a crucial night for him.

The fusion level on the fusion card has been stuck at 49.99% for many days without any progress.

The two digits after the decimal point are like an invisible barrier, preventing me from ever getting past them.

As a result, his cultivation level has remained at the peak of the Human Master realm, and he has been unable to take the next step for a long time.

Ling Feng was absolutely certain that this 50% fusion rate was definitely a watershed moment.

Once he overcomes this hurdle, his cultivation will definitely break through to the next level, allowing him to enter the realm of Earth Master in one fell swoop.

He waited seven days, and only just returned, entering the living room...

The progress bar on the fusion card has finally started moving again!

It was precisely because he noticed this slight change that he was so eager to return to his room.

Ling Feng composed himself, sat cross-legged on the bed, and quietly awaited the arrival of the final opportunity!

It's unclear how much time passed, but the dormant magical power within his body suddenly began to surge violently.

The fusion card, which had been floating in the sea of ​​consciousness, now had its progress bar frozen at 49.99%.

Suddenly, it emitted a dazzling golden light and advanced little by little.

49.99%...

49.995%...

50.00%!

When the progress bar steadily crossed fifty percent,

Ling Feng felt a jolt throughout his body, as if the invisible shackles that had bound him for so long had shattered in an instant.

A vast and boundless power appeared out of thin air in his dantian, flowing wildly along the meridians throughout his body.

This power was too domineering, like a wild horse that had broken free of its reins, completely beyond Ling Feng's control.

He could only guard his mind, keep his spirit clear, and let the raging torrent flow.

Following the entirely new path opened up by the [Shangqing Dadong Zhenjing], it circulates its energy independently.

It's unclear how many cycles it went through, but it eventually returned to the dantian.

And his bottleneck in cultivation, which was stuck at the peak of the Human Master realm, quietly crumbled at this moment.

With the momentum of fusion advancing, it broke through the cultivation barrier and made a strong stride towards the Earth Master realm!

However, as soon as the realm was broken through, the side effects of fusing cards immediately followed.

A massive amount of inherited memories surged into his sea of ​​consciousness all at once.

Countless Taoist cultivation methods, profound insights, Maoshan secret techniques, and Xuanmen secret scriptures,

And all sorts of strange tales and secret records filled the entire Lingtai.

Compared to when they were teachers, the amount of information passed down is more than ten times greater.

The torrent of information seemed to be trying to burst his soul.

Ling Feng endured the excruciating pain of his soul being torn apart, holding his breath and focusing his mind to guard his true self.

Struggling to steady his faltering mind, he gritted his teeth and endured the terrifying impact of the memory.

While doing their best to digest the overwhelming amount of information passed down through generations of memories.

If it weren't for his current cultivation level as a perfected Master, he definitely wouldn't have been able to withstand this backlash.

Just as the annotation on the fusion card said: fusion is risky!

Just as Ling Feng's soul was nearing its limit and his will was about to give way,

The terrifying aftereffects of this wave of inheritance are finally over!

The moment his mind relaxed, Ling Feng's body went limp, and he lay motionless again.

"This is the second time! Every time we merge, it's like being slowly sliced ​​to death! It's really killing me!"

Ling Feng remained motionless, muttering to himself as a strong sense of lingering fear welled up inside him.

"Fortunately, it was only a mental or emotional injury, not too bad. After two or three days of rest, I can slowly recover."

However, the suffering was worthwhile; I have finally succeeded in entering the realm of a geomancer!

Ling Feng lay limp on the bed, breathing heavily, but his eyes were burning with passion.

Before breaking through to the level of a geomancer, his understanding of geomancers was indeed very limited!

I originally thought that the path from becoming a perfect teacher of people to becoming a beginner in geomancy was just one step away.

The difference between the two is at most that one has a slightly stronger foundation or a slightly more abundant spiritual power.

Only after personally stepping into this field did he suddenly realize the truth.

He was wrong, terribly wrong! This wasn't just a simple quantitative change, but a qualitative one!