After Reincarnation, I Want to Cut Off the Past

"Next, Lin Feng!" A slightly impatient shout came from the high platform in front. Elder Xu, who was in charge of the test, glanced at Lin Feng, his eyes full of undisguised contempt. Three years ago, it was this Elder Xu who declared in public that Lin Feng was "dull in qualifications and a rotten tree that cannot be carved" and sent him down the mountain. Lin Feng stood up slowly, ignoring the gloating glances around him, and walked step by step towards the three-foot-tall spiritual monument in the center of the square. "Humph, I don't know whether to live or die." Among the crowd, Li Hao, the outstanding disciple last year and now the outer disciple, had a sarcastic sneer on his lips. He clearly remembered how much laughter the almost imperceptible dim light caused when Lin Feng activated the spirit-detecting monument last year. Lin Feng came to the spiritual monument and took a deep breath. The humiliation of the previous life, the expectations of his parents, and the cold eyes of his sect flashed through his mind one by one. He no longer hesitated, and according to the unique method recorded in the Hongmeng Initial Sutra, he slowly circulated the weak but extremely pure Hongmeng Qi in his body, and then gently pressed his palm on the cold stone tablet. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.