C4 Rich Second Generations Were Everywhere
This Heaven Punishing Nine Grows was found by Diwu Gudu in a sealed corner of the Spear Martial School's Martial Arts Pavilion. At that time, the Dean advised him not to choose this low level martial art. Because there were a few people who had practiced this Ancient Martial Technique before, but in the end, none of them were able to master it. It was a waste of time.
Diwu Gudu only smiled at this and firmly chose the Heaven Punishing Nine Spears.
As the name suggested, Heaven Punishing Nine Strikes had nine types of spear skills. The first style was the "Battle Spear Dance," and the second style was the "Oddity Dance." As for the later seven styles, Diwu Gudu didn't even bother to look at them. It was just like the Heavenly Book. Until now, he had only managed to comprehend the first style. He had reached the peak of the first style, but he had no clue about the second style.
"Hu ~" As the spear swept across, Diwu Gudu could clearly feel the air trembling. A faint sound of rushing wind could be heard.
Diwu Gudu could not contain his joy. The 50-pound long spear was as light as a feather in his hand. It was like a two meter long toy, without any weight at all. Moreover, this was an extremely ordinary weapon. He could even make the sound of breaking through the air with a casual strike. It could be seen that his strength had increased by quite a bit.
"Let's try the 'Oddity Dance' again!" Diwu Gudu could not wait. He had been practicing the second style for the past few months. However, he could not make any progress. He could not figure it out. However, he felt enlightened when he started cultivating today, as if all his obstacles had been solved.
Diwu Gudu held the long spear in his hand, closed his eyes, and strode across the tower. His aura gradually rose, becoming thicker and thicker. After a moment, his body suddenly jerked forward, and his entire body twisted 180 degrees like a hemp flower. The long spear pierced through the air!
"Chi!" With a light sound, the long spear stabbed into the wall of the training room. The wall that was made of mud was directly penetrated by the long spear.
The Oddity Spear danced, pressing forward with indomitable will, piercing through everything.
At this moment, Diwu Gudu suddenly felt enlightened, and he immediately came to a realization.
"So that's how it is. How could I have been so stupid before? I can't even figure out such a simple reason?" Diwu Gudu was delighted in his heart as he repeatedly tried the "Oddity Dance of the War."
"Diwu Gudu?" Suddenly, a clear voice sounded. Diwu Gudu's figure trembled as he looked in the direction of the voice.
Wen Qingrou?!
Diwu Gudu's gaze became unnatural. Even though he had reached the third level of the Wild Tactics, he still could not remain calm in front of his favorite girl.
"Diwu Gudu, what happened last time... Thank you." Wen Qingrou revealed a smile. Diwu Gudu was stunned for a moment, then he felt relieved.
"It's just a small matter. Are you also cultivating in the Martial Palace? Why haven't I seen you before?" Diwu Gudu quickly calmed down and asked with a smile.
"I usually cultivate in my family. I only come to the Martial Palace occasionally." Wen Qingrou said. When she saw the emblem on Diwu Gudu's chest, her eyes lit up, "You are a martial finger from here?"
Wen Qingrou was surprised that Diwu Gudu, who was the same age as her and was also a Third Grade Primary Force cultivator, was able to pass the Martial Palace's examination and become a part of the Martial Finger. Such a thing was really rare.
"It's just luck..." Diwu Gudu couldn't help but rub his nose. He was delighted to see the goddess he had a crush on surprised him.
"Hmph! Isn't it just a martial finger? There are so many of them on the street, what's there to show off about! " A disharmonious voice came from behind Wen Qingrou. Diwu Gudu looked over and could not help narrowing his eyes.
Guan Linyuan, third place on the Spear Martial School's battle spear ranking. He was a famous young master. His Third Grade Primary Force cultivation was built up with the help of the family's resources. The points he earned from killing the Wild Beast were also full of water. However, he had a prominent family background, so no ordinary students dared to provoke him.
Guan Linyuan liked Wen Qingrou, so he began to chase after her crazily. Being inseparable from her all the time was something everyone in Spear Martial School knew. Guan Linyuan's intention was well known by everyone. He wanted to be able to get the backing of the Wen Family.
Today, Guan Linyuan saw Wen Qingrou rarely come out of the door, so he chased after her without saying anything. Who knew that just as he reached the door, he saw Wen Qingrou and Diwu Gudu talking intimately. This immediately made him furious, and his heart burned with jealousy.
Diwu Gudu was an outstanding student of Spear Martial School. Whether it was in terms of strength or ranking, he was always better than him. This had already caused Guan Linyuan to accumulate resentment in his heart.
Later on, in the competition of Spear Martial School, Guan Linyuan was defeated by Diwu Gudu. This resentment made Guan Linyuan hate Diwu Gudu to the core.
Now that he saw Diwu Gudu talking to the girl he liked, Guan Linyuan's eyes were filled with viciousness when he saw Diwu Gudu talking to the girl he liked.
"First martial finger? It's also worthy of being called a martial finger!" Guan Linyuan's words were laced with thorns, and he did not avoid it at all.
When the surrounding people heard Guan Linyuan's words, they couldn't help but furrow their brows. However, when they saw Guan Linyuan, they knew that he was the young master of a big family. They could only shake their heads and give up.
"Guan Linyuan! Shut up!" Wen Qingrou saw that Guan Linyuan's words became more and more unpleasant, so she frowned and said.
When Guan Linyuan heard this, the hatred in his heart towards Diwu Gudu intensified.
"Diwu Gudu, ignore him. I have just reached the bottleneck of cultivating the Ancient Martial Technique. Since you are using the Martial Finger, please guide me along the way... " Wen Qingrou changed the topic, but Diwu Gudu waved his hand, indicating that she did not need to say anymore.
"I still have things to do today. I will leave first. Let's talk another day." After saying that expressionlessly, Diwu Gudu left the Martial Palace.
Wen Qingrou stared blankly at Diwu Gudu's back as he left and sighed in her heart.
"Humph! Just a lowly commoner!" Guan Linyuan coldly snorted at Diwu Gudu's back, his eyes filled with contempt.
"Strength!"
"Strength!"
"In the end, it's still strength!"
At this moment, Diwu Gudu's heart was boiling with anger. He clenched his fists tightly, and his nails pierced into his flesh. Traces of blood seeped out, but he did not notice it at all.
Facing Guan Linyuan's provocation, Diwu Gudu could totally use strength to speak. He beat Guan Linyuan until his teeth were all over the ground, but he knew that doing so would only implicate his own family!
Guan Linyuan's power was enormous. A simple sentence from him could cause Diwu Gudu's family to fall into an irrecoverable situation. Diwu Gudu would not provoke such a disaster just for a moment of happiness.
"As long as I can advance to the Fourth Grade Warrior and pass the test and obtain the title of 'General', I won't be afraid of this damn guy!" Diwu Gudu said hatefully.
The armed forces of the whole nation were in a frenzy. The cultivators of the First to Third Order Primary Force were very common, and they belonged to the most ordinary category. If they wanted to get special privileges, they had to advance to the Fourth Order and get the title of 'General'.
Once Diwu Gudu obtained the title of General, he would be put in an important position by the government of the safe zone and become an elite human. His family would also obtain the right to enter the "core area."
The core area was given to the cultivators of the rank four Primary Force for free by the government. The families of the cultivators of the Primary Force lived there.
In this place, it was absolutely forbidden to use force. No matter how powerful the cultivators of the Primary Force were, they would have to pay with their lives if they rushed in and killed someone.
The central area prohibited all forms of force because this was an iron law. Those who violated this law would be killed without mercy. Even those who broke through to the supreme Xiantian Realm, the Sovereign Realm, had to obey this law!
It could be said that until now, no one had been able to survive after killing the people in the core area.
But how could it be so easy to obtain the title of "General"? Just the gap between the Fourth Order Primary Force practitioners was difficult for Diwu Gudu to cross.
The distance between the Third Order and the Fourth Order seemed to be only one step, but the difference in strength and status was huge. It was a dividing line.
It was too difficult for Diwu Gudu to cross this gap!
When he returned home, Diwu Gudu changed back to his normal face, not revealing a single trace of emotion.
"Little Du is back! Haha, let's eat some meat today to celebrate!" His father, Diwu Xingyun, who usually kept a straight face, was very happy today.
"Dad, is there anything good today?" Diwu Gudu's eyes lit up. His father rarely laughed so heartily. The last time was because he became a martial finger and could earn money like adults. His father was drunk and very happy in his heart.
"Your father got promoted. Look at how happy he is. He can't even close his mouth." His mother, Jiang Haiyan, said with a smile as she busied herself preparing food.
The family of three sat around the table and enjoyed dinner. The atmosphere was harmonious and harmonious. The warmth of happiness flowed in Diwu Gudu's heart. He cherished this family more and more, and he was more determined to become stronger.
Only by becoming stronger could he protect this family!
Only by becoming stronger would his parents not be bullied by others, and he would not need to look at other people's faces!
The dinner quickly passed. After Diwu Gudu told his parents, he returned to his room.
He closed the door and turned on the light. Diwu Gudu pulled out a chair and sat down. He picked up a book and was about to study it before he went to sleep. Suddenly, his eyes froze, and he looked at a photo frame in the distance.
There was an old photo in the photo frame. The edge was yellow. It was obvious that it had been there for a long time. Diwu Gudu and his parents were on it. There was also a little boy who was younger than Diwu Gudu.
The boy in the photo frame was Diwu Gudu's younger brother, and his name was 5000 jun.
Ten years ago, the protected area had been invaded by the beast tide. Millions of Wild Beasts had launched a crazy attack on the safe zone. The energy barrier was on the verge of collapse. Human powerhouses had stepped forward, but they had all been killed by the Wild Beast.
The civilians who lost their protection could only choose to escape. After the energy barrier was destroyed, the desolate beast tide crushed them. At that time, Diwu Gudu was only eight years old. He had no ability to protect himself. The crowd of people who were fleeing was extremely crowded. All of them wanted to board the train that drove to other protected areas.
After going through so much trouble to get on the train, they found that the younger brother who was six years older than them was missing. He was flooded by a huge crowd, and there was nowhere to find him. His mother wanted to get off the train as if she had gone crazy. But his father held his mother down tightly, and Hong Tong's eyes were filled with tears.
Just like that, his brother's 5000 jun was separated from them, and they separated for ten years. At first, his parents wanted to search for him, but it was like finding a needle in a haystack, spending all of the family's savings. For the sake of life, his parents could only choose to give up temporarily.
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