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"Young Lord, you can do it!"

  "Young master, we all favor you."

  "Your strength is so strong, so the grade of your Martial Spirit will definitely not be weak!"

  A few young boys and girls looked at Chu Yun and spoke words of flattery, their eyes respectful.

  In Hong An City, Chu Yun was synonymous with a miracle.

  Adding that Chu Tiankuo had previously announced that he would be passing down the position to Chu Yun, it undoubtedly made people look forward to it even more.

  "Yun'er, don't worry."

  Chu Tiankuo comforted her. Although Chu Zhen's talent was astonishing, he believed that his son would definitely be stronger!

  Chu Yun nodded, calmly walked to the front of the old man and closed his eyes.

  The old man looked at Chu Yun benevolently and placed his hand in front of his forehead.

  The entire audience was silent.

  Everyone was looking at Chu Yun, eager to know, just what kind of martial spirit could he awaken.

  Everyone's expectations for Chu Yun, had already completely surpassed their expectations for Chu Zhen.

  Humans only feared comparison.

  Chu Yun's talent was astonishing, his foundation was solid, and he was known as the rare martial arts genius.

  If Chu Yun had awakened first, even if it was only a Yellow Rank Level 5 or 6, it would still be enough to shock everyone.

  However, with Chu Zhenzhu in front of him, coupled with the fact that Chu Tiankuo had spent so much effort to pave the way for Chu Yun, everyone's expectations for him became quite a bit more.

  If even Chu Zhen could awaken a Yellow Rank Level 7 martial spirit, then what about Chu Yun, wouldn't he be at least a Yellow Rank Level 8? If he was lucky, he might even reach the yellow level nine or ten!

  With this thought in mind, everyone's eyes became fervent as they waited for Chu Yun's awakening.

  "Buzz!"

  Following the old man's command, a buzzing sound suddenly came from the sky as a black ray of light condensed above Chu Yun's head.

  Obviously, this black light was Chu Yun's martial spirit!

  Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. It had to be said that when ordinary warriors awakened their martial spirits, they either had weapons like the saber, saber, saber, halberd, or beast martial spirits like the bear, wolf, tiger, leopard. But what was that black light above Chu Yun's head? He had never heard that there was actually such a Martial Spirit!

  Could this be the legendary mutated martial spirit?

  Chu Tiankuo's eyes were burning hot and his chest was brimming with joy. He wanted to laugh.

  His son was truly an undisputed genius!

  After Chu Zhen saw all of this, he clenched his teeth and a strong sense of jealousy flashed through his eyes.

  Damn it, my martial spirit is a Yellow Rank Level Seven. Looking at the several nearby cities, I can be considered an extreme genius.

  But even so, was Chu Yun still going to suppress their limelight?

  No, I can't accept it, I can't accept it!

  With a Martial Spirit, what he needed to determine next was the grade of the Martial Spirit.

  The eyes of the old man who presided over the ceremony for Chu Yun revealed a hint of anticipation.

  That black shadow was most likely a mutated martial spirit, and its grade was at least a Profound Grade One martial spirit!

  Profound level one, what did that represent?

  In the entire Da Xia Empire, he was an existence that was as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns!

  Every warrior who possessed a mutated martial spirit would be treated areasure by the major forces. Their future was limitless!

  Under everyone's expectation, a yellow light gathered on top of Chu Yun's head, and twined around the black light.

  It was a yellow light, and there was only one of it!

  The breathing of everyone present suddenly stopped.

  Everyone stared at each other, unable to believe what had just happened.

  All of the Chu Family's disciples and elders were dumbstruck.

  The shock Chu Yun gave them was even greater than the one Chu Zhen gave them!

  "Huang …" A Yellow Rank Level 1? "

  The old man who presided over the ceremony said these two words with great difficulty.

  What kind of mutated martial spirit was this? How could the grade of a mutated martial spirit be the most useless Yellow Rank Level One martial spirit? Even those disciples who ate and drank all day without learning anything could awaken the third level of the Yellow Rank!

  Level one Yellow Level, what did it mean? It meant that the trash inside the Martial Spirit was extremely useless!

  Chu Yun's physique was astonishing, but he was actually only able to awaken a Yellow Rank Level One Martial Spirit. This was something no one expected.

  "Boom!"

  The scene exploded into an uproar.

  The smile on Chu Tiankuo's face stiffened and his pupils contracted violently. It was as if a big hand had grabbed his heart and he was suddenly stunned.

  The expressions of the elders who originally had high hopes for Chu Yun changed drastically. Some of them originally wanted to speak, but they felt that their throats were incomparably dry and could not spit out a single word.

  Some of the disciples who were dissatisfied with Chu Yun in the first place could not help but burst out laughing.

  Chu Yun opened his eyes and looked at the black figure with a yellow light wrapped around his head. His face turned pale white, and his body swayed a few times.

  "Yellow Rank Level One, this … Was this her fate? If you want to live a new life, why would the heavens joke with me! "

  Chu Yun's heart was filled with incomparable pain. Even though his willpower was sturdy, he still felt a deep sense of defeat.

  "F * ck, Yellow Rank Level One, why are you still putting on an act?" "Hahahaha, this old man is going to die from laughter!"

  Chu Zhen laughed until tears flowed out.

  Seeing that Chu Yun had awoken a trash's martial spirit, Chu Zhen was even happier in his heart than if he had discovered that he had awoken a Yellow Rank Level Seven martial spirit.

  The respectful attitude of the previous Chu Clan disciples gradually changed.

  All sorts of disdainful and scornful gazes shot towards Chu Yun.

  A first grade yellow rank martial spirit, as well as trash amongst trash, was destined to never have any hope of rising again in this lifetime.

  Even the passionate Chu Yu gradually stopped smiling. Her pretty face was covered in a layer of frost and her eyes were indifferent as if she was looking at a stranger.

  "F * ck, this is such a waste of emotion."

  "Young master? Heh heh. Who would have thought, our young master is actually a true trash! "

  "First level of the Yellow Rank, Seventh level of the Yellow Rank. This difference, tsk tsk."

  "The Patriarch actually wants to pass his position to sucrash?"

  "What if Tian Dao Sect finds out that our Young Lord's martial spirit is at the first rank of the Yellow Rank?"

  One thought of heaven, one thought of hell.

  All sorts of ridiculing remarks flooded over Chu Yun like a flood.

  He clenched his fists so hard that his nails sank into his flesh, but he did not notice.

  "Chu Yun, do you know? You are jusiece of trash. From now on, you no longer have the qualifications to speak to me, because you are trash, trash, and unworthy! Do you understand? "

  A hint of pleasure appeared in Chu Zhen's eyes, he did not hesitate as he roared out.

  He didn't even need to take revenge on Chu Yun, a first grade Yellow Rank martial spirit. The Trash Martial Spirit itself was the greatest pain.

  With Chu Yun's proud and arrogant nature, he definitely felt that the sky had fallen.

  If it was a normal day, if Chu Zhen dared to speak like that, Chu Yun would definitely let him loosen his muscles.

  But today, he was completely
in no mood.

  First grade Yellow Rank, trash martial spirit, how ear-piercing.

  Bearing with the ridicule from the crowd, Chu Yun remained silent and turned to leave step by step.

  Each step was as heavy as a mountain, as if he was the only person left in the world.

  Chapter 3 - Supreme Battle-Spirit

  Chu Yun locked himself in his room, his eyes filled with extreme pain.

  The Patriarch's position, the Tian Dao Sect's recruitment, all of the future paths that his father had laid out for him, but who would have thought that he would actually awaken a Yellow Rank Level One martial spirit!

  Unable to endure any longer, Chu Yun punched the wall fiercely, the huge force directly creating a depression in the wall.

  "So what if I have a strong physique? My martial spirit's grade is too low. I'm bound to never have much growth in my life."

  Chu Yun painfully closed his eyes.

  He was naturally arrogant and would absolutely not allow himself to do anything for the rest of his life.

  If someone else were to receive such a fatal blow, they would probably be unable to recover from it, and would be dejected for the rest of their lives.

  But Chu Yun, after all, had lived a new life and had a strong will.

  He took a deep breath and quickly adjusted himself.

  A hint of determination flashed across Chu Yun's eyes, and he muttered to himself: "This daddy's life was saved for nothing, living another second would earn me nothing. So what if you havrash Martial Spirit? I don't believe it! "

  Then, Chu Yun quickly walked to the training room and took a deep breath. He activated the Black Light Martial Spirit.

  He desperately urged the Black Light Martial Spirit in his body, wanting to see what use this Yellow Rank Level One trash Martial Spirit had.

  Even if it's the most trash martial soul, it should still have some effect, right?

  Following the activation of the Black Light Martial Spirit, an illusory black shadow appeared behind Chu Yun.

  The shadow was not clear, but it was vaguely human.

  In that moment, Chu Yun was pleasantly surprised to find that the energy in his body was beginning to stir. Other than that, the meridians in his body were also beginning to feel better, and his thoughts were starting to clear up.

  After activating the Martial Spirit, Chu Yun felt that the whole world had become much clearer.

  "It's not completely useless!"

  Chu Yun was extremely excited.

  Even though his improvement wasn't great, he was still as excited as though he was grabbing onto a lifeline.

  Clenching his fists, Chu Yun could feel that the strength in his body had increased by a lot.

  "Pah!"

  Chu Yun suddenly struck out with his fist, his fist slashed across the space and produced an explosive sound, as though a whip had struck the air, it was extremely hot.

  "Compared to before I awakened, my strength has increased by quite a bit!"

  Chu Yun slightly calmed his mind, and it was as if he had just eaten a tranquil pill.

  Since Martial Spirits were useful, if he used them to communicate with Heaven and Earth, to cultivate spiritual energy, how effective would they be?

  The grade of a Martial Spirit was closely related to the rate at which spiritual energy was absorbed.

  The higher the grade of a Martial Spirit, the faster it could absorb spiritual energy. On the contrary, the lower the grade of a Martial Spirit, the slower the rate at which spiritual energy was absorbed.

  The ranks of the warriors in the TaiGan Continent are divided into six realms, which are: Mortal Realm, Qi Transformation Realm, Genuine Force, Xuan Wu Realm, Divine Abilities Realm, and Ascension Realm.

  Each great realm was separated into ten small realms.

  A first grade Yellow Rank martial spirit, even if one worked hard for several months, it was possible that the progress would be far less than what one imagined and that it would be unsatisfactory.

  If the grade of the Martial Spirit was high, then cultivating it would result in twice the results with half the effort.

  This was the difference!

  Thinking about it, Chu Yun sat down cross legged and began to cultivate.

  "Boom!"

  The surrounding space seemed to be about to explode as dense spirit energy crazily surged towards Chu Yun's body.

  Due to the speed being too fast, there were quite a few turbulent vortexes of spiritual energy that quickly entered his body.

  The spirit energy circulated through the meridians in his body, nourishing them and nurturing the Black Light Martial Spirit.

  However, its speed was ridiculously fast!

  In just a few tens of breaths of time, Chu Yun felt that he had already broken through to the first level of the Refinement Realm!

  "This …"

  Chu Yun was extremely shocked. Although it was his first time awakening his martial spirit, he still had some understanding of the situation.

  He had seen Yellow Rank Level 5 martial spirits absorb spiritual energy at an extremely fast rate. It was so fast that the naked eye could see the rich spiritual energy flowing into the body.

  A martial artist with a martial spirit at the fifth level of the Yellow Rank would be able to reach the first level of the Mortal Realm within a day.

  However, he was facing a situation that was several times faster than his martial spirit.

  Others would need to spend a day to reach it, and he would only need a few dozen breaths.

  What was going on?

  Just as Chu Yun was pondering, he suddenly felt like his brain was emptied, and he entered into a very mysterious world.

  Within the endless star field, a man wearing dark black armor stood with his hands behind his back. His long hair was long and loose, and his whole body was emitting a mysterious, ancient aura.

  Next to him floated a blade and a sword. Every movement he made contained the domineering aura of a ruler descending upon the world!

  Looking at the man in the distance, Chu Yun felt his blood boiling hot, and his blood vessels were about to burst.

  "I am the supreme battle spirit!"

  Just a few short words came out of the man's mouth, shaking millions of stars to the point that they were shaking.

  Chu Yun was extremely excited. The man's aura was strong to the point where it seemed limitless, like a king standing on the peak of a mountain. With a wave of his hand, he could turn all the realms into dust, and all life would submit to him!

  "Is this my martial spirit? My martial spirit is called the supreme battle spirit! "

  Chu Yun's eyes exploded with a bright light. This sudden excitement did not knock his mind out, but instead made him even more clear-headed.

  A first level yellow level battle spirit was nothing more than a cover up. The true level of a supreme battle spirit was likely so strong that it was impossible to estimate!

  The Zhi Zun Battle Soul's pitch-black pupils emitted an endless universe, as it stared coldly at Chu Yun. After a long while, it said slowly: "I am a war god, even though my body has disappeared from the way of the heavens, my soul is still here to become a sovereign Battle Soul. No matter who inherits it, they must not disgrace the name of the war god!"

  As the voice of the Supreme Battle Soul faded, the entire world began to turn blurry. Chu Yun's vision turned black, and he returned to reality.

  Chu Yun took a deep breath, and impatiently summoned the Supreme Battle Soul.

  The moment the supreme battle spirit was released, a total of three yellow lights flashed by. This meant that the supreme battle spirit's level had already risen to yellow level third grade!

  "It seems that the Supreme Battle Soul will increase with my cultivation level, and thus increase in rank. This was … A martial spirit that can be upgraded, with unlimited potential. It can be said to be the strongest martial spirit in all of history! "

  What bullsh * t Chu Zhen, I could step on you back then, b
ut I can still step on you now!

  Awakening a Yellow Rank Level 7 Raging Flame Sword, and its tail is already sticking up into the sky?

  Under this father's supreme battle spirit, you can only kneel down and beg for mercy!

  Chu Yun's personality was free, free and unrestrained, as well as the distinct love and hatred. He did not fear life or death in order to believe in himself, and that was the case for both of his lives.

  Whoever was good to him, he would try his best to repay. If anyone made him unhappy, he could make you regret coming into this world!

  Chapter 4 - Martial Spirits That Can Be Upgraded

  "Yun'er."

  A deep voice resounded in the courtyard.

  "Father!"

  Chu Yun immediately pushed the door open and walked out. He saw Chu Tiankuo standing in the courtyard witired expression and apologetic eyes.

  After seeing Chu Yun, Chu Tiankuo smiled casually: "Yun'er, don't feel any pressure, it's just a Yellow Rank Level One martial spirit, it's not like the sky is falling. Even if your martial spirit is ordinary, I still believe that you will be able to achieve great things in the future! "

  Chu Tiankuo knew very well how proud Chu Yun was in his heart, that was why he was able to say such words to comfort his.

  Furthermore, Chu Yun was known as a genius since he was young. The disparity after he had managed to awaken his martial spirit was not something an ordinary person could bear.

  Adding on his previous declaration of willfulness, passing the position of Patriarch to Chu Yun, had undoubtedly increased his pressure.

  Chu Tiankuo was really afraid that this only son of his would become dejected and never be able to recover from his defeat!

  "Father, don't worry. There's nothing that can beat me."

  Chu Yun smiled.

  "Oh right, can you tell me more about the Tian Dao Sect?"

  "Yun'er, your father will bear the burden of everything in Tian Dao Sect!"

  Chu Tiankuo thought that Chu Yun was worried that the Tian Dao Sect would not be able to explain.

  When he thought back to the promise he made at Tian Dao Sect, Chu Tiankuo couldn't help but smile bitterly.

  However, what he was worried about was not how he should explain this to the Tian Dao Sect, but whether Chu Yun, this child, could bear through this chain of attacks!