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This was an endless continent. No martial practitioner knew just how big it was or how many hidden secrets there were in the unknown.

The continent was called the Martial Qi Continent. Martial Qi was a Qi that was not visible to the naked eye in the world.

Martial artists could communicate with Martial Qi to strengthen themselves. Martial artists could condense Martial Qi. When they reached perfection, they could connect with the potential souls of the world. Their Martial Spirits would be used to officially set foot on the path of cultivation.

Martial spirits had different levels of strength. The rarer the color, the stronger the martial spirit. When a martial artist condensed their martial qi, they could communicate with their martial spirit according to their talent.

The Martial Spirit had a myriad of shapes and no fixed ones. Therefore, it created a colorful Martial Qi Continent.

Fighter techniques were divided into five ranks: Heaven, Earth, Earth, Profound, Yellow, and Heaven. However, it had not been seen in the world for tens of thousands of years, so it had now become a book of legends.

One large level of difference between martial artists was known as the Heaven Gap. Even if there was a heaven-step cultivation method, it would still be difficult to make up for the difference in cultivation.

The story began in a small remote city in the Martial Qi Continent.

Cloud City was a simple and unadorned name. It was a low level city in Southcloud State, but there were also tens of thousands of martial artists and mortals who went back and forth and worked hard.

It was a tranquil night, and a shabby wooden house in the Lin Family estate in the night sky was particularly eye-catching.

A faint candlelight could be seen from the drooping straw mattress in the room, as if it was revealing its bitterness.

Outside the thatched cottage, the starry sky was bright and cloudless. Under the night sky, a young man was counting the stars, leisurely and at ease.

However, it was not as comfortable as he had imagined.

The youth's face was slightly bruised, and traces of blood could be seen on his left sleeve. There were also a few more wounds on his light white linen clothes.

The youth stood up slightly. Due to the wound in his left hand, he used his wrist to prop himself up from the ground with great difficulty.

"Cough." The youth rubbed his chest and wiped his chest as if he was used to it. His actions seemed casual, but the anger in his eyes was hard to conceal.

"Three months later is the Lin Family Clan's annual gathering. Should I go or not?"

After a long sigh, a burst of discordant disdain sounded out.

"How can Lin Hu not be the talent? We are all waiting for Lin Hua to become a great genius, and he is creating a sensation in the Lin Family just like he did two years ago!"

There were three or four youths standing outside the dilapidated wooden house. Judging from their age, they were around the same size as Lin Hu. Their faces were filled with ridicule.

A person held a stone in his hand and flew towards Lin Hua. Facing this stone, Lin Hu could only hurriedly cover his face with his hands.

"You outer sect disciples, do you believe that I will report this to the Lin Clan?"

An old man in his eighties appeared. His eyes were filled with the vicissitudes of life, and the wrinkles on his face gave him an indescribable feeling.

The old man had a stooped body and his clothes were worn out, causing people to feel pity for him. His skinny legs trembled slightly as he pointed at the youths with his right hand.

"Old man Huang, you're too nosy. It's best if you don't meddle in other people's business."

The jade-robed youth spoke with a fair complexion and held a paper fan in his hand. He looked like an elegant young master as he pointed at the old man and spoke harshly and casually.

Seeing this, Lin Hu immediately walked over and pulled the old man away. His intentions were clear, he didn't want this old man in his eighties to be involved in his own matters.

"Grandpa Huang, you don't need to worry about my matters. They can't do anything to me."

"This won't do, bud. I must find an explanation for you today."

"Grandpa Huang really doesn't need it." The youth's voice was soft and gentle, but his bright eyes could also tell the anger in his heart.

Hearing this, the old man sighed and didn't say anything else.

"Great Genius Lin, I never thought that you would not even dare to return your hand now. You've truly disappointed us."

The one who spoke was the youth that threw the stone, causing the other three to laugh mockingly.

Lin Hu didn't say a word as he silently looked at them.

After experiencing the ups and downs of life, his mind had already matured a bit, and he would no longer engage in a meaningless battle of words with these people.

He hid all of his anger deep in his heart.

"So boring. I thought you had the courage to save a beauty today. Why are you asking for trouble? Don't get in the way of us next time or I'll break one of your legs."

The jade-robed youth was clearly the leader of the four youths. After he finished speaking, he left with the rest of the youths.

When he left, he kicked Lin Chu's dust all over.

"Brat, thank you for saving Xiao Yue today, if not Xiao Yue would have been captured by those bastards."

Grandfather Huang grabbed onto Lin Hu's hand, his eyes filled with tears as he looked at the young man in front of him.

The youth smiled. Borrowing the moonlight, he could clearly see the youth's face.

Her bright eyes and white teeth were clear and bright, her short hair was concise and capable, her high nose and sharp cheeks made her seem especially resolute. At the age of 14 or 15, she already had the height of an adult's chest.

His body had been working hard for a long time, so he didn't look slim. Instead, he looked strong and healthy.

"Xiao Yue'er is my little sister. Grandpa Huang, you are too formal."

Lin Hu patted the old man's hand and turned around, walking towards the back of the mountain where they lived. The old man could only sigh as he gazed at the old man's back.

Returning to the wooden house, he saw the unconscious and injured Xiao Yue'er, his eyes brimming with tears.

The old man muttered to himself as he petted the cute little girl who looked like a porcelain doll while combing the horned whip on the bed.

"That child was carried by that person all those years ago. I don't know how many years he has disappeared, but he will only be bullied like this today."

Tears were already dripping from his eyes. It was evident how sincere he was in his feelings for Lin Hu.

"Grandfather, what's wrong?" Xiao Yue'er is fine, Grandfather won't cry for Big Brother Lin Hu. "

The little guy was very sensible. After seeing his grandfather cry, he quickly comforted him.

"Big brother Lin Hua went to the back of the mountain to train again. In order to beat down those bad guys, little Yue'er can sleep peacefully. Grandfather will be by your side and no one will bully you."

The benevolent elder gently caressed Xiao Yue'er's tender cheeks as he spoke.

"Oh." Xiao Yue'er laughed innocently, and gradually fell asleep.

At the back of the mountain, Lin Hua was carrying a herb on his back as he cleared the underbrush behind him. He climbed down a slope and moved a large rock that was blocking the entrance of the cave.

The youth continued to size up his surroundings before quickly turning around and squeezing into the cave that only one person was allowed to pass. He revealed a huge open space that was lit with candles, illuminating the darkness of the place.

"Old thief Lin Hua, you sure are ruthless." Lin Hu clenched his hands into fists as he muttered to himself in a low voice.

Thinking back to when he was twelve, he shook the entire Lin Clan with his martial arts cultivation of tenth level.

The Lin Family numbered several thousands and occupied the majority of the majority of the population in Cloud City. To be able to cause such a commotion in the Lin Family, what kind of honor was that?

Lin Hu who had no background could not escape the snares of those who wanted to harm him.

Lin Huawei's influence over the Lin Clan's patriarch was overflowing, because his son was favored by the patriarch before he appeared.

However, the sudden appearance of the Forest Sprout caused him to feel a sense of danger.

In one of the trials of the Spirit Beast Mountain, Lin Hua had already been secretly harmed, and his meridians were more than seven out of ten.

A martial artist with a cultivation of 10 stages fell to the second stage of the Fighter, and was carried back to the Lin Clan with a heavily injured body.

However, the Clan Head did not discover that Lin Hua was the first to arrive. He ordered the medicine doctor to rescue Lin Hu and mercilessly declared that the cripple was not allowed to stay in the Lin Clan Estate.

From then on, Lin Hu was assigned to the service disciples and even Grandpa Huang was chased out. From then on, the three of them relied on each other's lives to be bullied for two years.

Lin Hua saw all of this, but he did not say it in a childish tone. That would only bring him more trouble, and it was Lin Hua's patience that allowed him to live to this day.

Lin Hu took a deep breath and sat down cross-legged with his eyes closed.

Between his eyebrows was a speck of radiance, shrouding the candle's radiance completely.

At this moment, it was as if he was sitting cross-legged in the starry sky of the universe, surrounded by stars.

It was no wonder that Lin Hua was able to find such a hidden location. If he were to be discovered, he would definitely be trapped in a strange place.

That thing took over my mind, and just as my Qi Paths were about to shatter, it appeared. That was when it saved my life.

Looking at the surrounding starry sky, Lin Chu became absent-minded for a moment, then he immediately closed his eyes and began to cultivate.

The surrounding starlight spread out like a fog, covering Lin Hua's body completely. Lin Hu slightly raised his eyebrows, and then stretched them out.

After listening to the sounds of the bones rubbing against each other, the glow around them disappeared and the light of the fire once again filled the area.

If the meridians of a martial artist are broken, then there is no hope unless the minds of those at the Martial King level or higher are used to repair it. The Lin Clan's strongest cultivator is the Lin Clan's clan head, and he has only reached the third level of the Martial King realm.

Lin Yuan understood the principle that having a treasure was a crime when he was very young, so he secretly made up his mind that only he himself could know, even the person closest to him could not tell his elder, Grandpa Huang, even if it was him.

"My meridians are only missing my right arm. After being bathed in starlight for so many years, I have discovered that my spiritual sense has also improved a lot. I can sense any movement within ten meters."

Lin Hu who had his eyes closed suddenly opened them, his face filled with joy.

Looking at the color of the sky, Lin Hu headed towards the dilapidated wooden house. The back of the mountain was not far from the dilapidated wooden house. It would only take about half an hour for him to arrive.

However, the place where Lin Hua was hiding was a bit remote and secluded. In order to avoid the dogs who were also janitor's children.

"Big brother Lin Fei, where did this brat go? Those little servants shouldn't dare to lie to us, right?"

On their way back from Lin Hu, the four Lin Clan disciples had followed them and wanted to cut off Lin Hu.

Now, after waiting for an entire night and seeing no signs of Lin Hua, he could not help but angrily grumble.

"No matter how anxious I am, I am not in a hurry. This brat will go to the back of the mountain every night to gather herbs. Later, he will break his right leg and my Lin Clan's elder brother will give us even more benefits."

The other three hurriedly nodded their heads after hearing what he said. They had heard of this big brother before. They could not touch or even provoke him.

Thus, they could only listen to whatever the person in front of them said.