C2 Emperor Remnant Soul!

In Eternity Continent, the strong were respected.

The sect was vast and powerful, but they had to rely on martial dao to win or lose.

Warriors in the Martial Dao were called Warriors. There were Martial Disciples, Warriors, Martial Masters, martial spirit, Wu Zong, Martial King, Martial King, Martial Emperor, and Martial Saint. Each realm was divided into nine stages.

It was extremely difficult for a martial artist to increase their strength. They also needed to focus on their talent. Those with high talent would have boundless prospects, and those with low talent could only be reduced to mere servants.

had transmigrated to this world eighteen years ago and became the third young master of the Fang family of Black Mountain City. Her wisdom was directly brought from her previous life into her mother's womb, she walked while still half a year old and had been talking for nine months. She started to read once she was one year old, and once she was three, she could hold onto all kinds of books and read them whenever she wanted.

It was the start of spring at the age of eight, and after going through the family's tests, it was confirmed that Fang Shaobai possessed extremely high talent in the fire attribute. She officially started cultivating three months later, in just nine months, she managed to cultivate her Second Stage Martial Disciple and became the youngest martial artist in the history of the Fang family.

Genius! Top genius!

In order to express the importance they placed on this genius, Fang Shaobai, the Fang family had even set up a marriage for Fang Shaobai who was only nine years old. She even announced that she would only wait for Fang Shaobai to turn sixteen, and after the coming of age ceremony, she would automatically become the next Patriarch's successor.

As if fate was looking out for him, all of the good things fell upon Fang Shaobai's head overnight. At that time, Fang Shaobai was also in high spirits, and was filled with confidence towards the future.

But the nightmare had come.

Just three months after Fang Shaobai set her engagement, when Fang Shaobai woke up, she suddenly realized that she could no longer feel the Heaven and Earth Essence, and without it, she would not be able to continue training. This sudden and huge change caused Fang Shaobai to be confused.

Fang Shaobai could not understand why things would turn out like this. She began to think of a way, and the more she thought about it, the more powerless she became. The Fang family did not hesitate to spend a large amount of money to invite a variety of experts, but they actually expressed their helplessness in this regard.

The situation had become desperate. To Fang Shaobai, it was as if she had suddenly fallen from the highest point to the bottom of a valley.

"Trash!" "Trash!"

The Fang family disciples who were originally respectful towards Fang Shaobai, as if they wanted to take back the praise they had given Fang Shaobai in the past, started to mock and ridicule him.

Fang Shaobai always thought of those sordid faces that made him want to vomit. She wanted to break them apart, but unfortunately, he did not have enough strength left in his body.

Only when Fang Shaobai decided to live in the farthest courtyard of the Fang family and disappear from the public's eye did she manage to avoid a few hardships.

But even so, the clan's increasing power struggle still involved Fang Shaobai, to the point that an evil slave actually dared to make a move against him, wanting him to bury his body in the Black Mountain Cliff to curry favor with the master behind her back.

If this was tolerable, then so be it!

It was only until now did Fang Shaobai finally understand how much poisonous black blood the Clean Snow Lotus was from his body. It turned out that someone had actually plotted against him and poisoned him with some kind of poison because she had mysteriously lost her ability to cultivate.

Fang Shaobai was furious!

He had been called a good-for-nothing for no reason, and the humiliation he had endured had all been brought by the person behind the scenes. That beast must have been laughing behind his back for many years, right?

As the Clean Snow Lotus was cleansed, the heaven and earth origin energy that he had not seen for a long time rushed into his body once again. Fang Shaobai clenched his fists in anger, a terrifying killing intent burst out from his eyes, "No matter who you are, I will find you and tear you apart!"

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

Suddenly, there was an inexplicable vibration, and the white light surrounding him entered his body. The huge purification power seemed to want to destroy all the dregs and poison in Fang Shaobai's body in one go. A kind of intense swelling and gratitude surged through him, for a moment, Fang Shaobai could not endure it, the comfort turned into pain, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

With this loss of consciousness, the surrounding Clean Snow Lotus had also spat out all of the pure spiritual light in one go. They lost all their spirituality, withered, withered, and their petals shattered as they sprayed out in all directions.

After an unknown period of time, Fang Shaobai woke up slowly. She felt that her body was in a better condition than she had ever experienced before, her skin was smooth and tender, and a faint spiritual light could be felt. The world in front of her eyes was no longer lifeless, but bright.

Fang Shaobai was pleasantly surprised. She had recovered, everything had recovered, he could once again feel the existence of the Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi. Oh no, it should be said that his perception of the Heaven and Earth Primal Qi was even sharper than when she was praised as a genius, it was at least three times stronger.

Fang Shaobai could clearly feel that she had completely experienced a transformation.

"Cultivate. Right, cultivate. Hurry up and recover your cultivation." All these years, the thing that Fang Shaobai could not cultivate the most was her desire to cultivate.

Right now, everything seemed to be even better than before. Fang Shaobai could not wait any longer.

Fang Shaobai straightened her body and sat down cross-legged. Eh, only now did she realize that the Clean Snow Lotus was gone, and he was not on the Clean Snow Lotus anymore, but on the ground. Fang Shaobai stared blankly with some regrets. Remembering the holy and elegant Clean Snow Lotus blooming in this dark and cold, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and disappointed in her heart.

"Cultivate!" Fang Shaobai sighed.

At this time, a voice filled with surprise suddenly sounded out, "Eh? Spiritual Body of Innate Realm? There is actually such a physique in this world?"

Fang Shaobai was shocked, "Who is it?" She suddenly stood up and looked around. Suddenly, a faint red light shone through the mountain walls. An illusory figure appeared, and he seemed to be a handsome middle-aged man.

Fang Shaobai was extremely shocked, no matter if it was her appearance or bearing, this middle aged man was superior to others. An aura of innate elegance, causing those who looked at it to feel ashamed of their appearance. However, this person did not appear to be real, it was as though she was just a remnant soul.

Fang Shaobai became vigilant. He had heard that there was a strong practitioner who could possess a body and cultivate anew after death, leaving only his soul. With great difficulty, she finally had hope for a comeback. If at the very last moment someone took over her body, then she really wouldn't have a place to cry.

"Who are you?" Fang Shaobai's gaze slightly darkened, she did not dare be careless at all.

"In the legends, only the ancient Xiantian lifeforms have a innate spiritual body. It had probably been a hundred thousand years since it last appeared. This Emperor was actually lucky enough to see it after death. " The middle-aged man looked at Fang Shaobai and exclaimed.

He had vaguely seen the words Innate Spirit Body in the books before. It was just that he didn't describe it very much and only barely understand it. It was even more impossible to understand what the Ancient Innate Ranker was.

However, Fang Shaobai still did not dare relax, her eyes still staring straight at the middle aged man.

The middle-aged man's gaze finally fell on Fang Shaobai's face and he said indifferently, "You don't have to worry. Even though you are an Innate Spirit Body, this Emperor will not possess your body. Using this emperor's remnant soul to possess your body, in the end, it would merely be a crushing of your body, and instead be a waste of a rare innate spirit body that is ten thousand years old. "According to this emperor's thoughts, how about you acknowledge this emperor as your master?"

"This Emperor, you are Martial Emperor?" Fang Shaobai's heart suddenly shook, she realised that this was not the first time the middle-aged man had called herself the Emperor, and from ancient times until now, she dared to call herself this Emperor, so she was qualified to call herself this Emperor, and was only a Martial Emperor Ranker.

Martial Emperor, to Fang Shaobai, this was definitely an unreachable existence. Even if such a terrifying expert only had a remnant soul left, wanting to kill Fang Shaobai was only an idea.

If one was able to acknowledge a Martial Emperor as their master, even if they were Martial Emperor who only had a sliver of their residual soul left, they would definitely be incomparably fortunate.

Facing such a huge temptation, Fang Shaobai still chose to take a deep breath to calm herself down, and said, "Senior, although this brat doesn't know what kind of shocking things are with her innate spirit body, from senior's expression and the existence of your Martial Emperor, I'm afraid that senior doesn't really value it too much. Senior is determined to accept this brat as your disciple because I'm afraid you have other motives. If senior feels it is possible, why not be frank with me and accept me as your disciple? "

After he finished speaking, Fang Shaobai's heart was already filled with anxiety, and cold sweat also emerged from his back. Martial Emperor took the initiative to accept a disciple, and yet he still talked back like that. As long as the other party was unhappy, he would die a graveless death.

The middle-aged man looked at Fang Shaobai in shock and actually revealed a smile, "Not bad, you can actually be so calm. "Fine, I'll be frank. You can take me as your master, but after you've mastered it, you have to help me find a person!"