C15 For Dignity

Seeing that Soong Qinghun was acting strangely, the old man's eyes lit up. Honestly speaking, it was not easy to meet a person like Soong Qinghun, who was suitable for the Ancestral Sword. Furthermore, Soong Qinghun's personality was also admirable.

If it had been too long, perhaps this remnant soul of his would have disappeared!

Thinking about that, the old man started to mutter to himself, wanting to find something that would move Soong Qinghun's heart, but immediately, the old man squinted his eyes and laughed, "Song Family's Soong Qinghun, 4 years old, reached the peak of Martial Qi at the age of 11, condensed a six star Martial Spirit at the age of 12, and became a real Martial Expert at the age of 15. Moreover, he cultivated to the fifth level of Martial Expert, he is a genius of the heaven!"

Listening to the old man recount his past, Soong Qinghun's expression did not change, but his heart was in turmoil. What kind of monster was this old man? He actually knew everything about his life and he was completely oblivious to it!

"When he was almost fifteen, the Martial Spirit suddenly disappeared and became a trash with a regressed cultivation! "He was mocked and suppressed by everyone …" Saying that, the old man looked at Soong Qinghun with a gloating expression. Then, he chuckled, "Don't tell me you don't want revenge? Your six star Martial Spirit suddenly disappeared, is this not the knot in your heart? And for the past two years, you've been through a lot of ridicule. Are you willing to fall into depravity with a strong heart for martial arts? "Can you let the ungrateful Soong Xia and the other two live freely and happily?"

"What do you mean?" Soong Qinghun's eyes lit up. The old man was right, these were all things he was not willing to do, but what he cared about the most was the reason why his Martial Spirit disappeared. "Could it be that you know how my Martial Spirit disappeared?"

"Haha, that's right!" Seeing Soong Qinghun's huge reaction, the old man laughed complacently, then said with a wretched face, "I know, you were drained of pure Yang qi by someone, that woman had obviously taken all of your clothes off, so she also took a look at you. Hehe, then the two of you embraced each other, and the other party forcefully took away your six star Martial Spirit, so you became a trash …"

"But, as a man of iron, are you willing to suffer such humiliation? You know, now that the pure yang energy has been absorbed, it's not certain that your item will be able to pass on its legacy in the future? Do you not want to take revenge by humiliating that person and even taking him away? "

At this point, the old man paused, stuck out his chest, and looked down at Soong Qinghun condescendingly, "As a man, I can't stand such humiliation. If you don't want revenge, then turn around and leave, I won't stop you, just treat it as I never saved you!"

The old man sounded righteous and manly, as if he had completely forgotten that he was just a person that was trying to make a fool out of Soong Qinghun. He had never saved Soong Qinghun before!

"What?" Is what you said true? " Soong Qinghun's shock was no small matter. He took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the shock in his heart as he asked, "May I ask, senior, who is that person?"

When he said those last few words, Soong Qinghun's voice was heavy, and a murderous aura was emitted from his body.

"Who is she? I don't know, but it's definitely a woman, and she's at your Song Family, but her aura is different. She's not a member of your Song Family, it's just that I was in a deep sleep and couldn't see her face. But I've already locked onto her aura.

The old man saw the anger in Soong Qinghun's eyes and was overjoyed. He immediately added fuel to the fire, "It's just that her cultivation is too high, you're not her match!"

"Damn, I've agreed to your request!" Soong Qinghun was indeed quite angered by the elder's contemptuous expression, but he clearly knew in his heart that this was a fight for dignity!

As a man with a strong sense of dignity, how could Soong Qinghun endure such humiliation? This witch was too arrogant. Not only did she snatch his Martial Spirit, she even secretly raped his spirit body!

[No wonder I passed out so many times. So someone else absorbed my Yang Qi?

And he even made her suffer two years of ridicule and ridicule. This … How hateful!

The more Soong Qinghun thought about it, the angrier he got. Such humiliation, even men have to take revenge!

Seeing that Soong Qinghun had agreed, a crafty smile flashed across the old man's face. He said, "Your choice is correct. Only then can you continue to grow stronger and take revenge for your humiliation. First you rape, then you kill. I support you …"

Seeing that Soong Qinghun agreed without hesitation, the old man laughed out loud in satisfaction. His mission was to find a person like Soong Qinghun for the Ancestral Sword.

Of course, this was only if the old man was willing. Thus, the old man did not dare to use force. And now, the result was that everyone was happy!

Soong Qinghun's eyebrows twitched as he looked at the old man's cunning and proud expression. He took a deep breath and slowly calmed down from his anger.

Indeed, he knew that he had been scolded by the old man, but after careful consideration, he did not think that way. The martial way was his lifelong hope, he wanted to make everyone who mocked him suffer, he also wanted to seek justice for his sister, and more importantly, he wanted to make the demon woman, who stole his Martial Spirit and injured his dignity, regret beyond redemption!

All of these things required one to enter the martial path and be able to gather Martial Spirit once again.

So, Soong Qinghun did not criticize the old man. Instead, his intuition told him that everything the old man said was true. Besides, it was not impossible for him to constantly become stronger, and he could even reach the peak.

This was because the old man gave him a feeling of mystery and power.

With such a guarantee, Soong Qinghun had to take a gamble!

Soong Qinghun temporarily handed over his life in exchange for a grudge of dignity to step onto the peak of martial arts. He felt that he wasn't at a disadvantage, since he had already died once, what was there to regret?

"Since you have chosen to become strong, then I swear on the Ancestral Sword right now that it will help you change your fate, destroy the broken veins that disappeared because of the Martial Spirit, and obtain the chance to reform the Martial Spirit!" The old man said leisurely when he saw Soong Qinghun had calmed down!

"Transformation of Heaven's Mandate?" Soong Qinghun looked at the old man, then looked at the Great Sword beside him, nodded, and walked towards it with determination.

Looking at the gigantic Great Sword, Soong Qinghun's heart was a bit complicated. He never thought that the small dagger he picked up would be the opportunity to change his fate.

Soong Qinghun laughed at himself, took a deep breath, faced the Great Sword and said proudly, "I, Soong Qinghun, swear to you, if I can reform my Martial Spirit and walk to the peak of martial arts, so what if I give you my life?"

"Buzz …" The Great Sword seemed to understand Soong Qinghun's words, and it let out a buzzing sound. The strange runes around it started to flicker, as if it was warning Soong Qinghun to be prepared!

Soong Qinghun looked at the flickering golden light from the Great Sword and started to tremble. He also felt uneasy in his heart. What will the transformed me look like?

As countless thoughts flashed through his mind, Soong Qinghun's mind also began to fluctuate.

"Brat, don't let your thoughts run wild. Protect the Spiritual Altar and remain calm …"

Just when Soong Qinghun's mind was in a state of chaos, a gentle voice sounded in Soong Qinghun's mind. Soong Qinghun's body trembled and he quickly abandoned all his thoughts!

Swish!

A light sound rang out, the Great Sword s shook, the huge sword rose up from the ground, the entire valley shook as though an earthquake had occurred, at the same time, an extremely sharp aura was emitted from the Great Sword, but the Great Sword was actually slashing towards Soong Qinghun!

"This …"

Soong Qinghun's expression immediately changed. Looking at the Great Sword's destructive slash, he instinctively wanted to dodge, but he felt that he was unable to move.

In the next moment, Soong Qinghun's face became much better. When the Great Sword approached his head, the entire Great Sword suddenly changed its shape and turned into a ray of light that entered between his eyebrows!

"Ah!" Soong Qinghun let out a breath of relief, but he felt like his whole body was covered by the sword qi, cutting through his body, causing him to scream out in pain.

At this moment, Soong Qinghun was clear-headed enough to feel his meridian channels, his femur, and his flesh instantly disintegrated into pieces. Shattered again, assembled again, so fast!

After an unknown amount of time, Soong Qinghun could no longer maintain his position, kneeling on the ground with his hands covering his head. After an unknown amount of time, Soong Qinghun could no longer maintain his position, kneeling on the ground with his hands covering his head.

"This is too cruel!" The old man who was watching Soong Qinghun from a distance also felt a chill in his heart.

Actually, even though he said it so straightforwardly and can help Soong Qinghun improve his body, it was also his first time seeing it and he was worried for Soong Qinghun in his heart.

"If this kid can't handle it, then things will get out of hand!" The old man muttered to himself, "I don't think I've ever heard of such cruelty. Sigh, just let nature take its course. I believe the Ancestral Sword wouldn't take this brat's life, right …"

Sure enough, as soon as the old man finished his sentence, Soong Qinghun, who was originally screaming in pain, gradually calmed down. Although his head was still covered in sweat, his face looked much better!

Clearly, the body transformation was over!

"How is it? Are you alright? " The old man came in front of Soong Qinghun, and asked awkwardly, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, this is the first time the Ancestral Sword helped to modify a person's body, I didn't know it would be so cruel, but, you do have perseverance, and you didn't even faint! Not bad, tsk tsk! "

Seeing the worry in the old man's eyes, Soong Qinghun endured it and started to feel the changes in his body.

Honestly speaking, other than the fact that his body was still hurting, Soong Qinghun did not feel any special changes in his body. His meridians were still the meridians, and his body was still the body. The only change was that his Martial Qi had disappeared and he was now an ordinary person.

Or it could be said that he was an ordinary person who had not started cultivating!

He immediately relaxed and continued to use his consciousness to feel his body. Immediately, Soong Qinghun's eyebrows jumped again; there was a small dagger quietly floating in his Dantian. The two were very intimate, as if they were one!

This was obviously the awe-inspiring sword hire from before. Soong Qinghun couldn't be mistaken, but the Ancestral Sword had now become a dagger again. It was dim and twisted, as if it was only a shadow formed by light.

"Did it also pay a price to help me modify my body?" Soong Qinghun thought to himself. Originally, he was very resentful towards the Ancestral Sword that caused him to lose his life, but now, it had lightened up a lot. "Then my pain isn't too bad. You're too weak, so we're even!"

Seeing that Soong Qinghun only glanced at him once and didn't say anything else, the old man smiled coyly and didn't say anything else. He knew Soong Qinghun needed to get used to it.

After the time it took to make a cup of tea, Soong Qinghun's body finally stabilized. There was no longer any pain, and instead was filled with strength, and there was even a sense of rebirth, which made him feel relieved. He stood up and asked, "Senior, can I continue training now? and even condense a Martial Spirit? "

As for the third level of Martial Qi, Soong Qinghun didn't ask. As long as the transformation was successful, how could he care about the cultivation of the third level of Martial Qi!

"That's right, although the Ancestral Sword had already suffered heavy injuries, it will still be fine to consume its own energy to help you withstand the backlash of changing its fate and cultivate your body!" The old man said confidently.

"Hm!" "That's good!" After getting the confirmation of the old man, Soong Qinghun's expression became calmer and he nodded slightly. However, he felt a surge of excitement in his heart. He could finally cultivate again.

Soong Xia, just wait and regret!