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In the hushed confines of a Skysea University dorm nestled in the heart of Hua Country, Ling Yun abruptly stirred from his slumber, a cold sweat drenching his sheets. As he sat upright, his chest heaved, struggling to catch his breath in the enveloping darkness.

"What's wrong, Ling Yun?" Zhang Weifeng turned on the light and asked with concern.

With his square-jawed face, towering presence at over six feet tall, and a physique bulging with muscles, Zhang Weifeng was the epitome of a muscular heartthrob.

Looking around the dorm room and seeing everyone's concerned eyes fixed on him, Ling Yun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said in a composed voice, "It's nothing, just a bad dream." He paused for a moment and then added, "I'm so sorry for disturbing you all. Please go back to sleep."

"Oh, come on. Don't even say that," Zuo Li glared at Ling Yun and said, "Are you really okay?" Zuo Li was about a meter and seventy centimeters tall. To outsiders, Zuo Li always seemed cold and aloof, but among friends, he was quite warm and affectionate.

"Well, I'm glad you're alright," Long Xiaoyun, who had a babyface, nodded in agreement.

Ling Yun's heart warmed, ever since he could remember, he had never seen his own parents, nor had there been anyone who truly cared about him. And now that he had been with these roommates for less than a month, with his sharp eyesight, Ling Yun knew that these people didn't look down on him because of his birth, but instead truly treated him as a brother.

"Sure, it's just a dream, nothing to worry about. Go back to sleep, we have military training tomorrow."

"It's good that you're fine. Everyone, go to sleep." Zhang Weifeng turned off the light, and everyone laid down.

Ling Yun lied on the bed. Although his eyes were closed, he kept tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. He couldn't help but think back to that dream just now, the dream that he had repeatedly had since arriving at the Skysea University.

Amidst the slumber of night, a recurring vision lingered in Ling Yun's consciousness, painted with vivid strokes of familiarity. In this recurring dream, a figure of formidable stature emerged from an obscure yet potent place. With unwavering resolve, this figure embarked on an arduous journey, battling through treacherous landscapes to reach an even mightier realm. Not long after, the figure encountered a captivating beauty, and together, they ascended to the pinnacle of power. However, fate took an enigmatic turn, pitting the figure against a formidable opponent in a fierce clash of wills. As the conflict escalated, more adversaries joined the fray, escalating the intensity of the battle with each passing moment. The valiant figure stood defiant against this onslaught of foes, inflicting grievous wounds upon one and vanquishing another. Yet, in a cruel twist of fate, the figure's resilience faltered, revealing a momentary vulnerability. Seizing this opportunity, a cunning assailant struck, piercing the figure's defenses. The adversaries descended upon the figure's domain, unleashing a relentless assault. As the figure teetered on the precipice of defeat, a mystical presence emerged, intervening to shield the figure from a mortal blow. At that pivotal moment, Ling Yun abruptly awoke.

Ling Yun was perturbed. Could it be that he was bestowed upon by a celestial being or was it a celestial being trying to communicate with him in his dreams?

As this thought crossed his mind, Ling Yun couldn't help but chuckle at his own naivety. In this world, there were no gods or immortals; there were only charlatans and tricksters.

Shaking his head, Ling Yun flung this ridiculous idea out of his mind.

Ever since coming to Skysea University, Ling Yun had had strange dreams every night. Tonight's dream was the recurring one that he had the most.

The girl who deflected the lethal blow, the formidable champions, all seemed part of some grand puzzle. What could it all mean?

Ling Yun couldn't wrap his head around it.

On the second day, Ling Yun got up and went to the field to stand in line as per usual, just that his mental state was much worse than usual.

The moment Ling Yun arrived, he was jostled by a stranger, causing him to stumble backward. As he regained his balance, he stepped on something sharp that pierced his foot. A searing pain shot up his leg, nearly buckling his knees.

"What the heck?" Ling Yun exclaimed, bewildered. He clearly remembered that there was nothing sizable around that could have caused such a mishap.

Just as he steadied himself, a chorus of unrestrained laughter erupted from his classmates.

"Looks like we have a lecherous one among us!" one of them exclaimed brazenly.

Ling Yun glanced at him and ignored him. Curious, Ling Yun squatted down and picked up a round, black stone about the size of a finger.

The moment he picked up the small stone, a subtle yet strange light flashed by. Looking at the small stone again, it was still as ordinary as before. It was truly strange.

Under the shine of the sun, from the seemingly ordinary and unassuming stone in his hand, Ling Yun clearly felt that the soft jade in his hand was a precious treasure.

"Mm, is it an illusion? However, why did such a small stone have such a strong feeling of pain? And he clearly felt like he had been pricked by a needle. " Ling Yun thought suspiciously, but somehow, he did not throw away the warm little stone in his hands. Instead, he casually put it in his pocket.

However, Ling Yun's movements was not big, but it attracted the attention of a few "interested" people.

Hey, pauper, what are you looking for?" Just as Ling Yun put the small stone into his pocket, an extremely arrogant and annoying voice rang out, "Haha, poor people are just poor people. It's just a broken stone, yet you're still hiding it like you've found a treasure. You must be crazy for money!

Ling Yun remained silent.

Seeing that Ling Yun did not answer, the voice became even more proud: "I said, you poor bastard. If you don't have money, just tell me. For the sake of being fellow alumni, as long as you call me grandpa a few times, I'll be happy and reward you a hundred and eight thousand yuan, hahaha … "

"Hahahaha …" Another wave of laughter came from the front.

Without even lifting his head, Ling Yun knew that the person who spoke was that "bastard."

"Bastard." Of course it wasn't his real name, but a nickname given to him by someone else, and his real name was Wang Ba. It was said that he was the second son of some capital's Wang Family, and his nickname also fit him well, because he enjoyed bullying the weak and he also had a lustful and lecherous personality. In the past twenty-odd days of military training, there had been a few girls who had been destroyed by him. If it was those who admired vanity, then it would have been fine, but there were some who had been taken care of by him. These were only some of the bad deeds that Ling Yun had heard about when he came to the Sky Sea. He might have been even more excessive in the capital before, so Wang Ba was a complete scum.

As for the reason why Lingyun was targeted, it was because three days ago, Wang Ba provoked Zhang Weifeng near the school cafeteria." As for the reason why Lingyun was targeted, it was because three days ago, Wang Ba provoked Zhang Weifeng near the school cafeteria.

Ling Yun was a freshman in Skysea University, who had a fresh mind, ordinary looks, a medium build, and a poor family background.

If he were to say that he was poor, it would be forced to do so because he did not have a family background. In other words, Ling Yun was an orphan in his entire family.

Ling Yun was an orphan. Since he was young, he had not seen his parents and other relatives, stealing food from dogs, fighting beggars for food, and painstakingly obtaining his citizen identity card. Step by step, up till now, it was simply a miracle! One must know that not only did he come back to life, he even spent his own money to study. During the college entrance examination, his character exploded, and he was admitted into Skysea University, a key university renowned throughout the country.

It was just that this was not the reverse of Ling Yun's fate, because he was now targeted by Wang Ba, becoming the target of Wang Ba's revenge. In his current situation, Wang Ba would probably be able to kill him within minutes, but Wang Ba did not want to do so now, so he did not have any other concerns.

Ling Yun was naturally aware of this point, so he shot Wang Ba a glance and went back to his original position to think, there was a high possibility that the person who bumped into him just now was Wang Ba's signal, but even though Wang Ba was a pustular second generation ancestor, he was not that simple either, so he had to endure it. Right now, he absolutely could not fight with Wang Ba, even if he had the power.

At this moment, the instructor also came.

However, Ling Yun's gaze on him made him feel displeased, it was an extreme displeasure, and adding that the previous two times Ling Yun ignored him, he became even more furious. He thought that with his young master Wang, oh no, Wang Er, with his identity, wouldn't a poor guy like Ling Yun be able to be stepped on as he pleased? Furthermore, how many times had he been ignored? When had he ever been ignored like this? Wang Ba would never care about whether they were instructors or not.

"Fuck, kid, what's with your attitude?" Wang Ba stepped out and scolded: "God damn, you don't care about face at all. If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know how high the sky is, go!"

"Wang Ba waved his hand, and continued to speak:" Attack! "Hit him with all your might! If anything happens to him, I'll hold on! Hit him to death!"

Immediately after, over 10 people ran out from the line and surrounded Ling Yun, and started punching and kicking him. Afterwards, when some people saw that the instructor had walked over, they stopped in his tracks and walked in the direction of another instructor.

In the beginning, Ling Yun could still retaliate, but with the opponent's numbers, Ling Yun was quickly knocked to the ground, and he lost the ability to retaliate.

"Stop hitting them, stop hitting them, if you continue, they'll kill you!" Some female students were crying.

"Motherf * cker, you still dare to fight back? Attack again!" This was Wang Ba's voice.

As Wang Ba's voice fell, the kicks that landed on Ling Yun's body became even more concentrated, causing him to gradually lose consciousness.

Before he fainted, Ling Yun heard someone call for him to stop, then he felt a foot stepping on his face and even said a few words, as if he was scolding someone.

With just a glance, Ling Yun was able to confirm that person — Wang Ba!

Ling Yun fainted.

However, what Ling Yun did not know was that after he fainted, the small stone in his pocket flashed with a strange light after it touched his blood, and shone onto Ling Yun's body. Slowly, it began to change.

It was just that two days had passed when Ling Yun woke up again.

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