Yunfeng Town is a town belonging to the Mocheng County of the Cangyin Empire on the Tianhun Continent. The town is not small, and there are many warriors.

At dusk as the sun set, a group of people stood in a spacious courtyard of the Ling family. A man with a strong build and a rough voice stood in front of about twenty teenagers aged fourteen or fifteen.

Everyone seemed very excited, except for one young man with a somewhat thin and yellow complexion.

The young man has a handsome face. Standing among these peers, he is completely different from the excited expressions on the faces of other young people. His face is as calm as water, with a faint hint of loneliness, forming a sharp contrast with the other young people.

The young man's name is Ling Yi. His father died at the hands of his enemies before he was born. His mother died in childbirth, leaving him helpless since he was a child.

Seeing the strong man spitting stars at everyone, Ling Yi's expression was dull, and there was a vague feeling of bitterness in his heart.

Others can get the care of the elders in the family, so they can improve their cultivation. What about you? You practice hard, but you still can't catch up with these peers. Is this an unfair fate?

"Listen carefully to me! You are the hope of the Ling family in the future. In ten years at most, you will begin to accept the Ling family's affairs, large and small. If you do not have strong strength, you will be losers and can only He can barely act as a thug and bodyguard in the family."

The strong man paused for a moment, looked around at the more than 20 young men in front of him, and then continued: "Now that the family has chosen people like you, don't think that you are so great. If you don't work hard to practice, you will still be able to do it." We will be eliminated from here, do you understand?"

"Understood!"

Dozens of teenagers shouted in unison, which made the strong man very satisfied

The strong man named Ling Feng will teach and supervise the cultivation of these outstanding descendants of the Ling family from now on.

His eyes wandered over the faces of these young people, and all Ling Feng saw were faces filled with excitement and excitement. Until his eyes stopped on Ling Yi's face, Ling Feng's expression changed obviously.

After staring at the boy for a long time, Ling Feng sighed, leaving the group of boys behind and left the small courtyard alone.

As soon as Ling Feng left, the discussion in the crowd became louder and louder. Ling Yi remained silent, sighed softly, and slowly walked out of the chattering crowd, dragging his lonely figure to return to his room.

"Hello!"

Ling Yi was blocked by a group of people, blocking his steps.

Raising his head, Ling Yi looked at this contemptuous guy, Ling Pei, the eldest grandson of the family patriarch.

"A good dog doesn't stand in the way!" Although he was not strong, Ling Yi still showed no sign of weakness when facing Ling Pei and several guys with bad intentions around him.

"Haha!" Ling Pei smiled instead of being angry. He poked Ling Yi's chest hard with his fingers and said harshly: "Oh! It seems you haven't changed. You are still so stubborn! You are a waste that has no parents to care about!"

When the young men heard this, they burst into laughter. The laughter was harsh and made Ling Yi unbearable.

Ling Yi raised his left fist and punched Ling Pei. When he saw that his fist was about to hit Ling Pei's face, he was caught by Ling Pei's palm, squeezed his fist tightly, and then kicked him out. kick him far away

Everyone stepped forward to surround Ling Yi, but did not take action. Most of them made sarcastic remarks.

"This loser, I really don't know how he can enter the training academy and practice with us!"

"Maybe the family feels pity for this poor guy who has lost his parents since he was a child! Haha!"

"No matter how hard you beat him, this loser still looks like he's dead. Leave him alone, let's break up!" Ling Pei came to Ling Yi's side, stretched out his foot and kicked Ling Yi who was lying on the ground, and persuaded him "kindly"

Everyone stopped talking and went back to their respective places with laughter.

"Bah! You're such a loser that you can still win Zi Yan's favor!" After another kick on Ling Yi's chest, Ling Pei turned around and left.

The Zi Yan that Ling Pei talks about is the daughter of Ling An, her third uncle. She is pretty and is only fifteen years old. She has already been admired by many young people. But for some reason, this girl always likes to hang around Ling Yi. She is very fond of Ling Yi.

Attentive to every detail, Ling Yi has a special feeling for this little girl after spending more than ten years together day and night.

Zi Yan is not a member of the Ling family, and the clan members know very little about Zi Yan's origins. However, this little girl is very talented. She is already an eighth-level soul master at the age of fifteen, and is even better than Ling Pei, the youngest member of the clan.

No one can compare to her, and coupled with her natural disaster-like appearance, the young people in the clan admire her endlessly.

Shaking his head and sitting up, Ling Yi watched Ling Pei's leaving figure, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled bitterly, and sat on the ground in deep thought for a long time.

Tianhun Continent has always used force to conquer people. If you are strong enough to make people fear you, you will gain the respect of everyone.

But he is just a useless person in the family. There is no one else in the family. At the age of sixteen, his cultivation level is only at the third level of Soul Master.

Although it is said that the cultivation of the Soul Master stage is extremely slow, everyone else is already above the fifth level of the Soul Master, except for himself. This is why everyone insults him as a waste. No one will look down upon him for his strength.

On the mainland, warriors practice soul energy, which is divided into many levels, and each level is subdivided into nine levels.

The lowest level is Soul Master, and then there are Soul Warrior, Soul Master, Soul Madness, Soul Soul, Soul King, then Star Soul, then Moon Soul, Yang Soul. As for whether you can reach Soul Saint, then it’s really important.

It depends on fate

This is a pyramid-shaped hierarchy. The higher you go up, the smaller the number of people. Ling Yi knows this clearly in his heart. However, regarding the fact that he started practicing at the age of eight and only reached the third level of Soul Master at the age of sixteen, he

Still very aggrieved

"Just wait, one day I will trample you under my feet! I will become the strongest person on this continent!" Ling Yi looked at Ling Pei disappearing into the distance, clenched his fists, and thought extremely firmly in his heart.

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After a long time, Ling Yi was still sitting on the ground, looking at the sunset in the distance, lost in thought.

"Brother Ling Yi!" came a surprised shout from a girl beside the courtyard door. Ling Yi was most familiar with the girl. It was Zi Yan.

Turning to look at Zi Yan, she saw Zi Yan wearing a purple dress, with a slender waist tied by a purple belt, curved eyebrows, big smart eyes, a small nose bridge, and a fresh and rosy mouth.

With a delicate face and thick black hair, she is already a beauty at only fifteen years old.

Zi Yan Qiao ran to Ling Yi's side with a beautiful smile. She was originally full of joy, but when she saw Ling Yi's dejected face, the smile on her face disappeared.

"Are they bullying my brother again with their strength in numbers?" Zi Yan lowered her head and looked at Ling Yi, with a few tears in her eyes, she asked with a little unbearability.

"It's not that they have the strength because of their numbers, but that my brother is incompetent..." Although he knew in his heart that Zi Yan was caring about him, the smile on Ling Yi's face was full of bitterness. Every time he thought of Zi Yan's anger after being bullied by them

If you feel unfair, you will feel that you are incompetent.

"If my brother hadn't allowed Zi Yan to take action, Zi Yan would have taught these people a lesson! To vent my anger on my brother!" As the most dazzling genius warrior in the clan, Zi Yan can easily kill Ling Pei.

Everyone should teach him a lesson, but Ling Yi doesn't want to rely on others. He wants to use his own efforts so that no one in the clan dares to ignore him anymore.

"Sooner or later, brother will ask for it back from them." Ling Yi lowered his head, clenched his fists, and dug his nails deeply into his flesh without realizing it. The scenes of being bullied by everyone flashed through his mind one by one, and the tone revealed in his words

Extremely domineering

Seeing that Ling Yi was so determined, Zi Yan knelt down and pulled Ling Yi's sleeves, looked at Ling Yi who raised her head with a pair of clear beautiful eyes, and whispered softly: "Zi Yan believes that sooner or later, brother Ling Yi will

Use your own strength to prove to everyone that you are not a waste."

Zi Yan's tone was full of confidence and her eyes were firm. Ling Yi saw it and felt extremely happy in her chest. No matter how people in the world changed, Xiao Nizi's concern and belief in her would never change.

"Zi Yan trusts her brother so much, and she can't let her down!" Ling Yi stretched out her finger and tickled Zi Yan's pretty nose, and Ling Yi laughed.

Hearing Ling Yi's ambiguous words, Zi Yan's face suddenly turned red and she said angrily: "Brother likes to make Zi Yan's jokes! Zi Yan is ignoring you!"

"Haha!" Ling Yi put all the troubles in his heart behind, stood up, took Zi Yan's tender little hand, and ran happily in the training academy.

"Zi Yan, brother, I will do what I say!" Ling Yi shouted confidently while running.

In the training hall under the dusk, the laughter and laughter of the two people were left behind.

After parting ways with Zi Yan, Ling Yi returned to his shabby room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and streams of blue soul energy slowly flowed into his Dantian from between heaven and earth, entering into the cultivation of soul energy.

The so-called cultivation of soul energy is to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body and transform it into what warriors call soul energy. The state of cultivating soul energy is called meditation by warriors.

Warriors on the Tianhun Continent are divided into five attributes. The five elements are metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. There are very few water and wood elements. Ling Yi belongs to the relatively rare water attribute.

Generally speaking, most water attribute warriors are female warriors. It is rare that a male warrior is water attribute, but I am water attribute. In the family attribute test a few years ago, it really surprised and ridiculed the clan members.

Ichiban

"Hey! It's too slow!" Ling Yi looked at the weak soul energy ball in his dantian and sighed helplessly, "I am only a third-level soul master. If I continue at this speed, I don't know how many years or months it will take me to reach the soul level."

I’m a scholar”

The Ling family allows outstanding descendants of the family to enter the training academy to cultivate, so that they can reach the level of soul warrior as soon as possible. After reaching the soul warrior level, they can take up positions in the clan, which will be of great help to their personal cultivation in the future. Why don't I think about it?

, it’s a pity that things went counterproductive

Concentrating his mind into his Dantian, Ling Yi saw the place where the soul energy in his body was most concentrated.

A thick blue air ball hangs in the Dantian, only the size of a baby's fist. Meridians gather here, and after passing through the air ball, they stretch out to all parts of the body again.

The soul energy rotates slowly, and small vortices form on the air mass from time to time, and then disappear in the blink of an eye.

"When will this air mass have a soul vortex again?" Ling Yi thought bitterly.

Every time a warrior advances, a large vortex will appear in the soul energy mass in the Dantian of the body. Warriors call this vortex the soul power vortex. The last time a soul power vortex appeared was three years ago. This is why he is so eager for the soul power vortex.

Reason for occurrence

With a long sigh, Ling Yi concentrated his energy and continued to practice soul energy every night.

About two hours later, Ling Yi finally exhaled a breath of turbid air from his mouth, opened his eyes, and looked out the window at the training academy.

"I don't know how Uncle Lingfeng will train us tomorrow... No matter what, only through hardship can one become a master. Sooner or later, I will impress everyone!"
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