Not A Cultivator

Right after the meeting, Feng Zhong Tian and most of the clan members rushed in to meet him. The Northern gate that was supposed to be barren and empty suddenly became full. This was the first time it ever happens.

As soon as Feng Zhong Tian laid his eyes upon Feng Ao Xiu, his eyes became teary. His mouth could not stay still as his jaw too weak to work properly. With a soft but full of affection, he hugs his son.

Everyone that saw this touching reunion could not help but shed a tear. No matter what, Feng Zhong Tian"s love and affection toward Feng Ao Xiu was real.

However, n.o.body noticed that Feng Ao Xiu was making a disgusted face. Feng Zhong Tian"s face was covered in snot and tears buried in his robe. It only makes him more disgusted having his father rubbed it near his shoulder.

"Ao Ao, Oooh... My dear, Ao Ao. I knew it, I knew you were not dead. Heaven is truly merciful, for giving me my son back."

"Stop calling me Ao Ao!!" retorted Feng Ao Xiu.

It has been a long time and the Second Young Master has already forgotten that he used to be called with an embarra.s.sing nickname by his father. Now that he hears his father called him "Ao Ao", Feng Ao Xiu"s mouth cannot help but twitch in anger and shame.

"Pfftt..."

Hearing the nickname of the Second Young Master, the surrounding guards, maids, servants, and even the clan members mouths were twitching. They want to laugh, some are holding their mouths, others are holding their stomachs. Even some of the guards are running away from the commotion just so they could laugh.

"Ahaa ha haa... Ao Ao, that is news to me"

"Second Young Master news of returning is nothing compared to this. Ahaa haaa haa..."

"Ouch ouch! my stomach hurts. Ahaa haha haaa.."

Even worse, Qian Qian were laughing openly in front of the Second Young Master. Feng Ao Xiu glared at those two, indicating them to stop laughing. Unfortunately, both of them didn"t notice. Last time, he just laughed at the Qian brothers for the nickname "Qian Qian". Now, it turns back to him, this must be karma.

Usually, the Clan Lord used that nickname in private, but now he is using it in front of everybody. Now everyone knows and it"s suddenly become a hot sensation in the Feng Clan. Feng Ao Xiu"s cheeks and ears are turning red from embarra.s.sment, he couldn"t help but stare at his father that is still clinging to him, while silently cursing the Clan Lord in his heart.

Unable to hold on any longer, Feng Ao Xiu cried, "I"m tired! Let go of me!"

Feng Zhong Tian immediately complied. Feng Ao Xiu was the only children he ever has. Since the born of his son, he dotes and gives whatever Feng Ao Xiu want. With his method of raising a child, everyone thought Feng Ao Xiu will grow up to be a weak snotty brat. Who would have thought that it turns out to be wrong? Feng Ao Xiu became the fastest rising child in the entire world.

The att.i.tude of Feng Zhong Tian towards his son did not change the slightest in 3 years. "Ao Ao is tired. It has been a long time, it must be hard on you. Come, let me carry you on my back."

"Stop calling me Ao Ao!!"

Feng Zhong Tian pretended to hear nothing and hurriedly carried Feng Ao Xiu inside the Clan Lord"s residence.

"Ha ha ha... Now that my son is back, I like to see the face of that b.a.s.t.a.r.d failing to grab my position."

As soon as the stepped inside, Feng Zhong Tian"s cry of happiness has completely vanished and turned into a prideful evil laugh. "Fortunately you arrived on time, I almost lost my position during the election meeting."

Feng Ao Xiu sighed loudly. How could he not know? It is true that Feng Zhong Tian doted on him when he was little, but once he grew up, he could see that his father grew colder. Only after he practised and show his strength that his father finally praised him.

To Feng Zhong Tian, his son was a tool so that he could get to the Clan Lord"s position. Yes, he loved and doted on his son, but that is only secondary to what Feng Ao Xiu has given him.

The Clan Lord became busy, he ordered the servants and maid to prepare a big banquet right away.

"Make it as big as possible! Everyone in the clan must attend!"

Feng Zhong Tian could not wait for the banquet to arrive. He imagined on the time he announces to everyone about the return of his son. Then he will laugh loudly in front of the frustrated Feng Cheng Hong.

With a wide grin, he said to his son "That scoundrel, Cheng Hong, has been eyeing the Clan Lord"s position since you were gone. In the banquet, you just need to show some of your moves to him, he will surely cough up some blood seeing one of your divine moves."

Hearing his father, Ao Xiu"s heart felt heavy. Anyway, he needs to tell him the truth sooner or later. Then he said weakly, "Ummm... Father..."

Zhong Tian didn"t hear him, "Ao Ao, what"s your cultivation level now? Have you reached the Iron Sky realm?"

"Father, that"s not it. I"m not ..."

Zhong Tian interrupts, "Oh, you haven"t. That"s fine. There"s still plenty of time, but at least you have reached the Iron Earth realm. Ao Ao, you must be tired right? Why don"t you take a rest?"

"No, Father, I"m not tired. It"s just that.."

Zhong Tian interrupts again, "Oh! that"s right, you are a cultivating maniac. You always said that cultivating calm your mind. Why don"t you just cultivate now!"

"I..."

Zhong Tian interrupts for the third time, "Later, I will give you a rare pill that can widen the meridian for a short while. You must know that this pill is very rare and cost 300.000 taels. This pill was bought for your that b.a.s.t.a.r.d"s son, but now that you have returned, naturally it will go to my Ao Ao."

"I refuse!", Feng Ao Xiu shouted. He knew that if he didn"t talk this way, then he will just get interrupted again.

Zhong Tian is surprised, "What? Why do you refuse? Just take it! Don"t be such a shy person. Don"t you know that this pill is made by the famous Gan Jun? Also, there"s no need to shout. I can hear you just fine."

"I refuse everything!", Feng Ao Xiu shouted again despite his father warning.

"Oh! so this pill is not good enough for you. Okay then, What pill do you want? I"ll buy it for you. And, didn"t I tell you that there"s no need to shout?"

"I"m not a cultivator!!", Feng Ao Xiu shouted loudly

"I"m not a cultivator? There"s no such pill named I"m not a cultivator. What kind of pill is it? And, How many times do I have to tell you that there"s no need to sho..."

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"Wha... Wha... What did you say?"
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"I said, I"m not a cultivator", this time Feng Ao Xiu said it weakly.

"What do you mean by you"re not a cultivator?"

"My meridian is broken, I can"t cultivate anymore"

Feng Zhong Tian was shocked to the core. Broken meridian means you can"t cultivate. But, it truly is a rare case. Broken meridian can"t be made easily. Only a handful of the Ancient Sky Realm Cultivator, which is also the strongest type of cultivator can damage his or her opponent"s meridian to the point of being broken.

There are two types of a broken meridian, One type is called fractured meridian. While suffering from a fractured meridian, the cultivator stays at his cultivation level, sometimes even lose one or two cultivation stage and cultivating will result in nothing. But, within 10 to 20 years the meridian will naturally heal by itself.

"Fractured?" asked Zhong Tian.

"I lose my cultivation level, I"m even not a First Stage of Power Soul Realm"

"F*ck!"

The other type is called crippled meridian, this one is even rarer. It is a case where the meridian was broken so badly that the cultivator gradually loses his/her cultivation level. It couldn"t be fixed or healed. Those who suffered from a crippled meridian were mostly that are born with it.

Crippled meridian truly was the one that all cultivators called the ultimate despair. Even a still newborn baby is a First Stage Power Soul Realm but crippled meridian is below that. Imagined that you are fighting with a kid in the Third Stage or Fourth Stage of Power Soul Realm. There"s a good chance that kid will beat you up.

"F*ck! Sh*t! Motherf*cker!", Feng Zhong Tian couldn"t help but cursed again.

The Clan Lord directed his anger toward his son. "Ao Ao, How could you! You dare come back to the Feng Clan with a broken meridian!"

The more the Clan Lord think about it, the angrier he became. He slammed his hands on the table multiple times to the point the table became specks of dust.

"You"re not Ao Ao. You"re just trash! It"s better if you were dead than being a n.o.body here! Get out of here!"

Feng Ao Xiu also gets angry and shouted "Father! How could you say that to me? Don"t you care about my feelings?"

Feng Zhong Tian was sad and angry, but his son is right. In these troubled times, he should be protecting and cheer up his son. Instead, he was cursing and slandering him.

Feng Zhong Tian wants to apologize, but suddenly Feng Ao Xiu shouted again, "Stop calling me Ao Ao!!"

That"s what you"re angry about!?