Divine Martial Emperor/C1 Young Wang Dong
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C1 Young Wang Dong

Within the Returning Sea Sect, hundreds of disciples were practicing the 'Overlord of the Seas Fist'.

This was the first boxing style of the Returning Sea Sect. All the disciples who had just awakened Martial Soul had to cultivate the 'Overlord's Fist' to the point of perfection and pass the elders' examination before they could learn even more profound martial skills and techniques.

At a corner of the martial ground, a tall and handsome youth was leaning against a large tree at a corner of the field, watching the disciples cultivate Returning Sea Sect.

"Senior Martial Brother Wang, are you monitoring their martial arts practice?"

The young girl dressed in pink had fair hair and snow-white skin. Her smile gave off a refreshing and natural feeling. The moment she opened her mouth, Wang Dong's face turned pale and he started stammering.

"It's you, Junior Sister Jun." Wang Dong lowered his head, he did not dare to look at the girl with white teeth, "I am not monitoring their training … Because I can't practice martial arts at all. "

The Pretty Jade Hall and the Returning Sea Sect were extremely deep, and from the two sects' founding ancestors, they had been sworn friends.

Several decades ago, the sect master of the contemporary Returning Sea Sect allowed the Pretty Jade Hall to cause a great disaster and lost a lot of the inner martial arts in the sect. In order to take care of the Pretty Jade Hall, he sent a female disciple every three years to learn the profound arts.

This time, the female disciple whose Pretty Jade Hall s had come to Returning Sea Sect to learn martial skills was none other than Junior Sister Jun.

"Senior brother Wang, you can't practice martial arts?" "Why is that?"

Wang Dong's parents were both righteous heroes and his father was one of the three famous Guihai Guiyi, the most beloved disciple of the Returning Sea Sect Sect Master. Even if Wang Dong's father, the Jade Face Husband Wang Tianlin, had passed away, there was no way the Returning Sea Sect Master would not let Wang Dong practice martial arts, right?

"Overlord Tour the Sea!"

On the martial ground, waves of air surged, and after a few consecutive waves of attacks, several Returning Sea Sect disciples staggered to the side and fell. A young man in a black robe with a resolute expression on his face had veins popping on his arm. The air currents around him turned into streams of fist wind, surging with power as it landed on the youth's fist.

However... This youth's' Overlord's Patrol of the Sea 'was actually aimed at Wang Dong!

"Be careful!"

Wang Dong's pupils dilated and his expression turned terrified. He looked at the extremely fast 'Overlord's Tour of the Seas' and did not know how to react. Junior Sister Jun, who was beside him, shouted and pushed Wang Dong on the shoulder.

The punch of the black clothed youth, 'Overlord's Tour of the Seas', was extremely powerful and was already half the strength of Returning Sea Sect Elder. Junior Sister Jun would absolutely not be able to block it.

" First Senior Brother is mighty, First Senior Brother is awesome!" Seeing the black clothed youth charge towards Wang Dong, a few Returning Sea Sect Disciples who were staggered by the 'Overlord's Tour Blade', not only did they not worry for Wang Dong, they even praised the black clothed youth.

"I am Zhang Qing, the son of Gui Hai, the third son of the Southern Sky King, the eldest disciple of Returning Sea Sect." Zhang Qing walked up to the two and laughed out loud. He withdrew his' Overlord's Tour of the Seas' and retracted his punch potential. "Don't worry, Junior Sister Jun, Junior Brother Wang can't train in martial arts, so why would I hurt him?"

"Yes, yes …" Wang Dong had just steadied himself and felt a bit awkward.

"Senior Zhang, why is senior Wang unable to practice martial arts?" When Junior Sister Jun heard that Zhang Qing was the son of the Southern King and the eldest disciple of Returning Sea Sect, her tone immediately became warm.

"When Junior Brother Wang was born, the Third Martial Uncle and his wife met with calamity, so Junior Brother Wang's natural ability was insufficient and his Violet Palace was blocked, thus the Martial Soul was unable to awaken. Thus, he was unable to practice martial arts … " Zhang Qing stared at Liu Tie and said, "The sun is blazing in the sky here. Junior Sister Jun, why don't you come with me to the observation deck to rest for a while? We can watch the tides of the ocean while we're at it."

"Sure, Senior Brother Zhang."

Junior Sister Jun smiled in agreement. Wang Dong stared at his toes as he retreated into the shade of the tree with a lonely expression. As he watched the two of them walking further and further away, his thoughts raced …

In the dream, the steel monster with black smoke puffing out of its tail was standing tall in a steel building in the city, it was already a long time ago. It had been seventeen years since he came to the continent of the Nine Regions, where martial arts ruled supreme.

Fortunately, he had a very famous father, who could let Wang Dong stay at Returning Sea Sect without worrying about food and clothing. In addition, his father, Grandmaster Returning Sea Sect Master, was an emotional and trusting person, so he always took care of him. Otherwise, Wang Dong, who was born unable to practice martial arts, would not have been able to live to today, and at the very least, would have been kicked out of Returning Sea Sect to look for another way out.

The people of the Nine Regions all had Martial Soul s.

Laughing at the transformation of the sky, he treated all living things in the world as equals. This was why he chose a few lucky ones in the world, bestowed his own divine body to the Martial Soul s, to look after the people of the world.

This kind of Martial Soul, possessing divinity, was able to suppress other Martial Soul of the same level and was also evaluated as an Earth Stage Martial Soul. It was extremely rare. After a thousand years had passed, every single one of the Earth Rank Martial Soul's owners were all world-famous heroes in the Nine Prefectures.

Amongst the Martial Soul, there were metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and five elemental Martial Soul.

The Five Elements Martial Soul and the Four Directions Martial Soul were both Profound Rank Martial Soul. Warriors who had this type of Martial Soul as their companion would have extraordinary achievements in the future. Previously, Zhang Qing was a water attribute Martial Soul, so his Returning Sea Sect was highly regarded.

Other than these, there were also other mystical Martial Soul s such as swords, sticks, spears, rats, monkeys, pigs and snakes. These two Martial Soul s were the lowest level Yellow Rank Martial Soul s. As long as a Profound Rank Martial Soul held onto a Martial Soul and cultivated to a high level, it could transform into a Martial Soul and beast Martial Soul.

There was also the top-notch Heaven Ranked Martial Soul, its form was unpredictable, unimaginable, and impossible to deal with. Not to mention the sects in the deep sea realm called Returning Sea Sect, even the people with outstanding knowledge in the Central Region would not know of the abilities of Heaven Rank Martial Soul.

"Hehe, Junior Brother Wang. A woman as beautiful as Junior Sister Jun is a match made in heaven when she is with First Senior Brother. "You, who are born with no way to practice martial arts, don't be a toad that misses the meat of a swan. You're wishful thinking."

In a split-second, that disciple brought a group of junior brothers to Wang Dong in the shade of the tree and interrupted Wang Dong's thoughts with an ear-piercing ridicule.

Seeing this, the other disciples also laughed and agreed:

"Sixth Martial Brother is right, a toad wants to eat swan meat, why don't you take a piss and look in the mirror, haha..."

"That's right, if he wasn't so adorable, how could this kid have eaten and drank for free at Returning Sea Sect for so many years?"

"A piece of trash like him can only run errands in the Returning Sea Sect."

"Eh, you did remind me."

Hearing the words of one of the disciples, the scoundrel disciple suddenly rolled his eyes and smiled sinisterly, "Tonight, First Senior Brother is hosting a bonfire dinner at the seaside to entertain Junior Martial Sister Li. Wang Dong, First Senior Brother had an order for you to come to the seaside at night to handle the grilling of the fish. Heh, although you are a trash of the martial way, your ability to grill fish is still pretty good, hahahaha … "Junior brothers, let's go. We'll be able to taste Junior Brother Wang's grilled fish later. Hahahaha..."

Sixth Junior Brother, who was acting like a scoundrel, wantonly taunted Wang Dong. After that, he laughed maniacally and led his juniors away with a wave of his hand.

"Useless … "I am a trash …"

Until these disciples who had been humiliated and ridiculed by Wang Dong left, Wang Dong pursed his lips and mumbled to himself in disappointment. Moreover, he kept reminding himself in his heart that he was a trash who could not practice martial arts and could not get angry with those disciples of the Martial Soul that had already awoken, otherwise, he would be the one at a disadvantage.

"But, I refuse to accept this!"

Wang Dong's expression suddenly changed. He roared angrily and deeply. His hands were like eagle claws as they latched onto his flesh. Dark red blood seeped out from under his fingernails, but he was completely unaware of the pain.

His eyes were filled with determination as he looked towards Zhang Qing's back, who had already walked away with Junior Martial Sister Jun. He said word by word with a stern voice, "Zhang Qing, I will never forget the humiliation I have suffered for the past few years." Because I, Wang Dong, am unable to cultivate the Martial Soul, I have always endured you evading, but in my heart, I will never admit defeat! "One day, one day …"

This was the true side of Wang Dong. He was born to be crippled, but his heart was not, and he was called Zhi Lingyun.

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