C1 Lin Family Trash

"Lin Jun, martial arts, third phase!"

"Lin Qi, martial arts, second phase!"

"Lin Shi, martial arts, fourth phase!"

"..."

Wuling City, Lin Family, an old man stood on the martial stage. Looking at the numbers on the stone, his face was brimming with a gratified smile.

At this moment, over a thousand people had already gathered around the martial stage.

Qianyuan Continent, the strong were respected, everyone practiced martial arts since young, and those who awakened their martial soul could change stars and moon, stepping through the void.

As one of the Four Major Clans of the Wuling City, Lin Family has always been the focus of attention whenever a martial arts testing ceremony was held.

Aside from the disciples of the clan, the other great clans have also come with Wuling City. Even the city master himself has come to watch the ceremony.

The daughter of the City Lord's Mansion had been betrothed to the young master of the Lin Family, Lin Yi, from a young age.

"Next, Lin Yi!"

After a disciple left the stage, the old man could not help but shout out when he saw that no one came up.

"Lin Yi!"

After calling out three times, a young man around the age of fifteen or sixteen slowly walked up to the martial stage.

On the high platform, the Patriarch of the Lin Family who was sitting side by side with the Patriarch of the Wuling City couldn't help but frown. This little bastard, actually lost his face in front of so many people.

"Grandpa Mu."

Lin Yi walked up to the old man and bowed slightly. He felt helpless.

"Punch."

The old man frowned and said.

"Yes."

Lin Yi walked up to the stone and took a deep breath.

"Never mind, just die!" Lin Yi smiled bitterly in his heart. He closed his eyes, clenched his right fist and threw it towards the testing rock.

"Bam!"

This punch seemed to have used up all of Lin Yi's strength, and a line of golden words immediately lit up on the stone.

"Whooosh."

The entire arena immediately burst into an uproar. They could not believe their eyes as they looked at the numbers displayed on the testing stone.

Martial power — Duan!

Lin Yi slowly opened his eyes and saw the numbers on the stone. The bitter smile on his face became even stronger.

"Still useless?"

Lin Yi smiled bitterly in his heart. He knew it would end like this. It had been 16 years, and the Martial Veins still could not awaken!

"What?!"

The old man beside Lin Yi was also shocked, obviously, he couldn't believe this result.

"Lin Yi, give me another punch!"

The old man shouted with an extremely unsightly expression. The dignified young master Lin Family, who had married the daughter of the City Lord's Mansion, was actually a trash who had not even awakened his Martial Vein. How was this possible!

One had to know that the City Master of Wuling City was personally sitting on the stage and watching from the sidelines.

Who would let their daughter marry a trash?

"Yes."

When Lin Yi heard this, he nodded and once again punched the testing stone.

Boom!

The strength behind this punch was even stronger than the previous one.

"Lin Yi!" "Martial power — Stage zero!"

However, as the old man looked at the numbers on the stone, he was finally sure that this was not a problem with the stone.

"A rank zero martial power? Doesn't that mean Lin Yi is simply a trash that cannot awaken a Martial Veins?"

"This kind of trash will never have the qualifications to become the Patriarch of the Lin Family in the future!"

"Get lost! Lin Family does not need this kind of trash! "

"..."

In a short moment, the angry shouts of countless Lin Family disciples rang across the entire martial stage. Each and every one of them was filled with anger, ashamed to have such a good-for-nothing young master.

"Trash!"

The moment Lin Yi walked down from the testing platform, a Lin Family disciple who was around Lin Yi's age went up on stage and intentionally brushed past Lin Yi.

"Creak …"

When Lin Yi heard this, he immediately clenched his fists. He gritted his teeth and his body slightly trembled.

This Lin Family disciple was the son of the current Patriarch of Lin Family, Lin Yang, Lin Jie.

Lin Yi's father, Lin Gan, was the previous head of the family, and Lin Yang was sworn brothers. He was adopted by Lin Yi's grandfather as an adopted son, and was given the name Lin Yang.

However, sixteen years ago, the City Lord of Wuling City entered the Soul Devouring Forest and met with danger. In order to save the City Lord of Wuling City, Lin Gan died in the Soul Devouring Forest, leaving behind Lin Yi's mother, who was in sixth place.

In order to thank Lin Gan for saving his life, the Wuling City City Lord betrothed Lin Yi's family. However, not long after Lin Yi's mother gave birth to Lin Yi, she died in childbirth.

After Lin Gan died, the Lin Family couldn't be without a master. But Lin Yi wasn't even born yet, so naturally he couldn't inherit the Patriarch's position. He could only rely on Lin Yang to take over the Patriarch's position.

According to the Lin Family Ancestor's teachings, when Lin Yi reaches sixteen, he can inherit the position of Patriarch.

However, Lin Yi could not even awaken his Martial Veins. How could such a trash possibly assume the position of the family head?

"Lin Jie!" "Martial power, Stage Seven!"

Lin Yi's figure was submerged in the crowd's curses. Along with a sonorous and forceful voice, Lin Yi's entire body suddenly stopped.

"Martial power, Stage Seven!"

Lin Yi gritted his teeth. A seventh stage Martial Disciple was already a seventh stage Martial Disciple. Having achieved such an achievement at such a young age, even if Lin Yi were to awaken his Martial Vein, he still might not be able to do it.

"Young Master Jie is actually a level seven Martial Disciple! He's too strong! Compared to that piece of trash, he's like heaven and earth!"

"Young master, only a genius like young master Jie is qualified to hold the position!"

"That trash who can't even awaken his Martial Veins is simply not fit to even carry Young Master Jie's shoes!"

"With young master Jie's cultivation speed, I'm afraid in less than three years, he'll be able to reach the Martial Cultivator Stage!"

"..."

The group of Lin Family disciples all cried out in surprise, and on the martial stage, Lin Jie instantly raised his head, enjoying the admiration from the crowd.

On the high platform, the current Patriarch of Lin Family, Lin Yang, also revealed a proud smile.

Shifting his gaze slightly to his side, he saw that the expression of the city lord of Wuling City had become incomparably ugly, and the complacency on his face had become even denser.

"Humph!" "Little trash, without the protection of the City Lord's Mansion, this Patriarch wants to see who else can protect you!" Lin Yang sneered in his heart.

… ….

Leaving the martial stage, Lin Yi sprinted all the way. His face was ugly and he was extremely embarrassed and angry.

"Scram! The Lin Family does not need such trash!"

"A piece of trash like him does not have the qualifications to become the Patriarch of the Lin Family!"

"Scram!"

"Scram!"

"Scram!"

"..."

The ear-piercing scene on the martial stage kept echoing in Lin Yi's mind, causing him to almost suffocate from anger.

"Why? Why can't I awaken my Martial Veins?!" Lin Yi roared towards the sky. Due to being short of breath, he squatted on the ground and panted heavily.

Awakening the Martial Veins was the most basic condition for a cultivator. Only by awakening the Martial Veins could one absorb the spiritual energy in the air for their own use and turn it into an unending stream of martial power.

Anyone else's body could absorb Spiritual Energy and condense it within their body, turning it into their Spiritual Sea. As long as the Spiritual Energy was gathered to a certain degree, their Martial Veins would awaken.

However, within his body, it was not a spiritual sea, but a seed the size of a peanut. Any little bit of spiritual energy he absorbed was completely absorbed by this seed!