My daughter said, my identity is the Zhang Clan Leader.
9 . The Zhang Family’s Devil Training

Master Wan

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I'm willing to teach the Holy Infant."

At this moment.

A middle-aged man walked out of the crowd.

"Oh?"

The clan leader looked at him and smiled.”

"Yes!" Zhang Jing bowed. Chief!"

"Very good."

The clan leader nodded in satisfaction.

Although Zhang Jing wasn't very influential and popular in her family, her martial arts skills were solid.

He was indeed very suitable to be the Holy Infant's master.

Just like that.

Under the witness of everyone in the family.

The Holy Infant became Zhang Jing's disciple.

Then, the clan leader said in a deep voice,"The Holy Infant will become my successor and the next clan leader."”

As soon as he finished speaking.

An old woman walked out from the corner of the courtyard.

In her hand was a small bowl filled with red pills.

"The Holy Infant shall live forever!"

"The Zhang Clan will not be destroyed!"

He muttered.

The old woman walked forward and gently opened the Holy Infant's mouth.

Under the gazes of the clansmen, the old granny poured all the red pills in the small bowl into her small mouth.

Along with some water, all the pills entered the baby's stomach.

The old granny left.

The clan leader carried the holy infant and gently placed it on an altar in the center of the ancestral temple.

"The ceremony is over. The holy infant has officially become the successor of the clan leader.”

"So far."

"I will bestow upon him the title of Zhang Clan's Patriarch."

"Zhang, Qilin!"

“......”

At this moment.

The image on the holographic projection suddenly disappeared.

It was as if after those pills entered the Holy Infant's stomach, its memories suddenly became fragmented!

But at this moment.

The audience below the stage could no longer remain calm!

Countless people exclaimed!

The old man's words in the scene just now made their scalps go numb!!

That was because the Holy Infant's name was Zhang Qilin!!

The young man on the stage, Zhang Qilin, seemed to be the Holy Infant in the picture!!!!

.......

"Is he really from the Republic of China?”

"What exactly is a Holy Infant?"

"Oh my god, the young man on this stage looks so young. Could he really be over 100 years old?”

"No way. There can't really be people who believe that immortality really exists, right?”

"This is all feudal superstition!"

At this moment.

Whether it was the 100,000 offline viewers or the tens of millions of online viewers.

They started discussing fervently.

All of a sudden, all kinds of posts about Zhang Qilin appeared on the trending searches of all major websites!

The popularity of "Memories of Life" was unprecedented!

.......

Sizzle---

Just as the outside world had yet to recover from their shock.

In the center of the stage, the scene appeared again.

However…

This time, the scene changed to another scene.

Seeing this.

Academician Li immediately took the microphone and explained,""Looks like Zhang Qilin's first memory has ended and he has entered the next memory.”

Academician Li said.

The audience sat up straight and stared at the center of the stage.

They knew.

There were already too many mysteries in the first memory.

He believed that in the second memory, he might be able to find the puzzling parts of the first memory!

Sizzle---

The scene reappeared.

It was a courtyard house.

In the courtyard.

A little boy around the age of five was standing in a stance.

His little face was flushed red, and there was still some baby fat on his face. He looked very delicate and cute.

Although he was very young, his posture was standard. His shoulders were low, his elbows were low, and his spine was straight.

It was as if he was nailed to the ground.

As the scene fast-forwarded.

Everyone could see that this child had stood there for an entire day without moving an inch.

"This person seems to be Zhang Qilin!"

"That's right. Look at those eyes and nose.”

"No way, he really lived from the Republic of China until now?”

"This is unbelievable!"

"What is he doing?"

"Stand for a whole day without eating or drinking?”

The audience looked at the second part of the memory and was puzzled.

It was obvious.

The child in the picture should be the Holy Infant from back then.

Moreover, his appearance was simply a mini version of Zhang Qilin on stage!

Therefore…

Everyone had to admit a terrifying fact.

Zhang Qilin on the stage and the Holy Infant from the Republic of China were the same person!!!

Swoosh!

The scene changed again.

It was still the same courtyard, but the child was not standing.

In front of him was a pot of boiling hot sand.

Puchi!

Before the audience could react.

The child in the yard stretched out his right index finger and middle finger and stabbed them into the hot sand at lightning speed.

"Ah!"

Seeing this scene.

The audience below the stage exclaimed.

This was boiling hot sand!

Wouldn't his palm be cooked immediately if he stuck it in?

However, the child in the picture did not show any painful expression.

He pulled out his finger.

He inserted it again!

Puchi!

Puchi!

The black hot sand was quickly stirred by his fingers.

Repeating this scalding heat was not a threat to his tender fingers at all.

This scene was truly miraculous!

The scene changed again.

The child was still in the courtyard.

Push-ups and sit-ups.

After warming up, he took out a large basin with hot cinders in it.

He threw the eggs, briquettes, and bricks into the basin.

Then…

He stretched out two fingers!

Swoosh!

He steadily picked up the hot egg on the cinders!

After that.

He put down the egg, then picked up Dust Ball, and finally picked up the scalding brick!

"Rise!"

The child's face flushed red.

He picked up a brick with trembling fingers and maintained his posture in the air!

It was as if every second he endured, the pain on his face deepened!

"What, what kind of strange strength is this?"

"He's only five years old. He can pick up a brick with two fingers?”

"Most importantly, the brick is almost red from the heat!”

"Oh my god, so cruel!"

"My God, isn't this too cruel for a child?”

"When I was five years old, I was probably still playing house!”

The audience sighed.

Even the experts of the expert group were deeply shocked!

One had to know.

An ordinary brick weighed about five pounds.

Almost anyone could pick it up!

However…

Even a strong adult couldn't pick it up with two fingers and hold it for ten minutes!

Not to mention that it was a burnt brick!

In order to increase the audience's perception.

Academician Li held the microphone and explained,""What everyone is seeing now is probably a clip of Zhang Qilin's childhood training.”

" These trainings are obviously very tough."

"Day after day, year after year."

"And I started training since I was very young.”

"Therefore, these days of demonic training have also become some important memories in the depths of Zhang Qilin's mind.”

" Because he always remembers the training scenes from his childhood."

"But what I don't understand is, what is the purpose of this family to let such a young child undergo such demonic training?”

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