The Burning Heaven Technique: It Starts from When the Dantian Is Dug

>On the eve of the family competition, my cousin Lin Hao took advantage of the rainy night to steal my Dantian. >He sneered: "Trash Lin Chen, your heavenly Dantian belongs to me!" >I was thrown into the Demonic Abyss, but accidentally triggered the ancient restriction. >Mysterious runes merged into the sea of ​​consciousness and condensed into the remaining part of "Burning Heaven Technique". >During the reconstruction, the pain in Dantian was unbearable, and a black flame burst out of the body. >Three years later, I returned from the abyss. >Lin Hao is standing on the stage showing off his power. >"Lin Hao," I said calmly, "it's time to return my Dantian." >"Trash, you..." Before he could finish his words, black flames had burned through his body's defenses. >"Now," I looked at his horrified expression, "who is the loser?" >On the eve of the family competition, my cousin Lin Hao took advantage of a rainy night to steal my Dantian. >He sneered: "Trash Lin Chen, your heavenly Dantian belongs to me!" >I was thrown into the Demonic Abyss, but accidentally triggered the ancient restriction. >Mysterious runes merged into the sea of ​​consciousness and condensed into the remaining part of "Burning Heaven Technique". >During the reconstruction, the pain in Dantian was unbearable, and a black flame burst out of the body. >Three years later, I returned from the abyss. >Lin Hao is standing on the stage showing off his power. >"Lin Hao," I said calmly, "it's time to return my Dantian." >"Trash, you..." Before he could finish his words, black flames had burned through his body's defenses. >"Now," I looked at his horrified expression, "who is the waste?"