C1 Martial Spirit Awakening
In TaiGan Continent, the strong were respected.
On this continent, everyone practiced martial arts. The path of martial dao was almost at its peak.
Powerful martial artists could overlook the world, step on the heavens, split the mountains and seas, and rule over everything.
As for the weak, all they could do was to live with grievance and be bullied everywhere.
If he wanted to become a warrior, he had to awaken his martial spirit. Only through the Martial Spirit could he communicate with the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth.
Martial Spirits were of a myriad of different types: Beast Martial Spirit, Tool Martial Spirit, and Elemental Martial Spirit. Some heaven's pride level experts were even able to awaken mutated martial spirits.
Martial Spirits were divided into four levels: Sky, Earth, Black and Yellow.
Each rank was also divided into ten grades.
The strength of a martial spirit had a great impact on martial artists.
On the other hand, when a martial artist ascended to the next realm, their martial spirit would be strengthened accordingly.
Da Xia Empire, Hong An City, Chu Clan.
A youth lazily sat on a boulder. His face was young and tender, and his eyes were deep.
He was only about fifteen or sixteen years old. He had a handsome appearance, as if carved from a knife. His brows were slanted like swords, and his eyes were bright like the stars. He was brimming with heroic spirit.
However, melancholy and vicissitudes of life were revealed in his eyes from time to time, and it completely didn't seem like a performance that a youth of this age should have.
"I have been in this world for sixteen years. Whether it is a dragon or a worm, it will become clear today."
The youth heaved a sigh of relief, his eyes faintly burning with desire.
No one would have thought that there was actually a thirty-something year old soul inside the body of this sixteen year old immature youth.
His name was Chu Yun, and he was not from this world.
Accurately speaking, he came from the 21st century Earth, and was an elite from China.
The news of a great thief coming to the Chinese museum and losing billions of cultural relics shocked the world.
In order to save China's face, in order to revitalize the prestige of the Chinese soldiers, Chu Yun's Special Forces unit received orders to go and retrieve the stolen cultural relics.
Under the situation where his teammates were all sacrificed, Chu Yun became a lone hero. He resolutely charged into the tiger cave and killed all twenty plus mercenaries to protect his cultural relics from being lost overseas.
As for Chu Yun, because of his heavy injuries, he had lost too much blood and was unconscious.
Before he fainted, perhaps it was an illusion or something, Chu Yun vaguely saw that inside the artifact that was stained with his blood, a black shadow suddenly appeared and entered between his eyebrows.
When he opened his eyes again, Chu Yun had already been reborn into the TaiGan Continent, and his soul had been attached to the body of a baby that died young.
It was as if the heavens had decreed that this baby would be born in the Chu Family, and that it would be called Chu Yun.
Just like this, Chu Yun began to try to understand and accept this new world.
Time flew. In the blink of an eye, sixteen years had passed.
In TaiGan Continent, warriors could awaken their Martial Spirits at the age of sixteen. From then on, they would rely on their Martial Spirits to communicate with the spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth and cultivate.
A martial spirit's strength was very important to a martial artist. In a place like Hong An City, if a martial spirit was of a Yellow Rank Level 5, it would be known as a genius.
If anyone had a Yellow Rank Level 6 junior, they would be treated like a treasure.
"Today is the day for the awakening of the Martial Spirit, and it is also the grandest day for our Chu Family. I, Chu Tiankuo, am going to announce something important here!"
Just as the Martial Spirit awakening ceremony was about to begin, a middle-aged man with an extraordinary bearing walked in. Although his eyes were tired, it was hard to conceal the excitement within them.
"Patriarch?"
The Chu Clan members on the plaza all turned their heads, their gazes focused on the middle-aged man.
He was Chu Yun's father, the Chu Family's Patriarch, Chu Tiankuo!
Chu Yun stood up, his eyes full of curiosity.
Chu Tiankuo's dignified gaze swept across the entire audience, and finally landed on Chu Yun. "I will pass the position of Patriarch to Yun'er in three years. Everyone, do you have any objections? "
"What?"
It was like a stone that caused a thousand ripples!
The elders of the Chu family were all shocked. This decision was a bit too sudden.
Chu Yun's growth could be considered a miracle. Since a young age, he had displayed a calmness and focus that was extremely inconsistent with his age, and his temperament far surpassed his peers.
On the path of martial arts, he possessed exceptional talent. He could lay a solid foundation at the age of ten, and at the age of fifteen, he could subdue a ferocious beast with his bare hands.
Although he had yet to awaken his martial spirit, no one believed that Chu Yun's martial spirit would be of a low grade.
But even so, three years later, he would still be nineteen. How could he assume the position of the clan head at such a young age?
"I object, Chu Yun is still too young, it's difficult for him to shoulder such a heavy responsibility!"
The Chu Family's head elder, Chu Wanqing, frowned and stood out.
Chu Tiankuo swept his eyes across Chu Wanqing, and then said with a slight smile. "Oh, I forgot to mention one other thing. I have already persuaded the Tian Dao Sect to change their recruitment location to Hong An City! "
With this said, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.
Even Chu Wanqing, who had raised his voice against her earlier, was speechless and flabbergasted.
No one was stupid, they could hear that Chu Tiankuo was paving the way for Chu Yun!
Tian Dao Sect was the strongest cultivation sect in the vicinity of Da Xia Empire, and was also the holy land that all the young talents of Da Xia Empire yearned for.
In order to limit the loss of all the young talents, the Da Xia Empire issued a law forbidding students to take the exam without permission. They could only sit in front of the sect gate and wait for students to come.
Every three years, Tian Dao Sect would recruit disciples. Only warriors with the Martial Spirit of yellow level six or above would be able to attract their attention, and every time they recruited disciples, they could only choose to recruit disciples in a city.
If one wanted to become a disciple of the Tian Dao Sect, one must first have enough Inherent Skill, and then depend on luck.
Originally, Tian Dao Sect was prepared to recruit disciples in the neighboring Heavenly Autumn City, because she heard that there were three martial artists with Huang grade six martial spirits that had good talent.
He also did not know what price Chu Tiankuo had to pay in order to have the Tian Dao Sect change the location of the disciple recruitment to Hong An City.
If Chu Yun could really join the Tian Dao Sect for cultivation, then within a few years, the Chu Family would have another super strong expert!
Adding that Chu Tiankuo only had this one son, passing the position of Patriarch to Chu Yun, there wasn't anything wrong with it.
Chu Wanqing lowered his head, his face ashen, not saying a word.
"Congratulations, Brother Yun!"
A charming young girl with peach blossom eyes was the first to stand out as she sweetly smiled.
Her name was Chu Yu, and was considered Chu Yun's cousin. She was a year younger than Chu Yun, and her face was young and tender, but her facial features were extremely delicate. Although she wasn't an absolute beauty, her pair of peach blossom eyes gave her a certain charm.
When they saw Chu Yu step forward, some of the Chu Clan disciples could not help but reveal looks of jealousy.
However, more people still expressed their congratulations.
"The Young Lord's talent is peerless, he will definitely awaken his powerful Martial Spirit today!"
"Next door, there are three Yellow Rank Six martial spirits. The young master is at least a Yellow Rank Seven martial spirit!"
"You're right, the young master is our family's future hope."
Everyone gathered around Chu Yun with fawning expressions.
The ceremony had not even started, and Chu Yun had already become the center of attention.
"Martial Spirit awakening ceremony, begin!"
Seemingly not wanting to waste any time, Chu Tiankuo waved his hand, showing his imposing manner.
He could not wait to witness Chu Yun's martial spirit.
The first young man to take the test was called Chu Zhen. He was the son of the head elder, Chu Wanqing.
He was emitting a cold aura as he expressionlessly walked up.
"Sizzle sizzle!"
Above his head, a flame burned, gradually forming the shape of a sword.
"Chu Zhen, Wild Flame Sword, Yellow Rank Level Seven Heaven, Yellow Rank Seven martial spirit!"
It was unknown who shouted first.
When they heard this voice, the expressions of everyone present changed. Everyone was shocked by this news.
A Yellow Rank fifth rank was a genius, but what was a Yellow Rank seventh rank?
"Our Chu Clan has produced a dragon!"
The old man in charge of the ceremony was extremely excited. His breathing was ragged and his entire body was trembling. Even the strongest of the nearby cities was only a Yellow Rank Sixth Rank. Chu Zhen! Chu Zhen! You are the future of our Chu Family! "
The others were also overjoyed as they agreed, "That's right, Brother Zhen is so strong!"
"The title of the number one genius of Hong An city will not be left unscathed this time!"
The young man called Chu Zhen obviously did not expect his martial spirit to be of such a high rank. After being silent for a few seconds, he suddenly let out a mad laugh, his face contorted, as if he was venting it out, "Hahahahaha, I, Chu Zhen, a Huang grade seven martial spirit! I, Chu Zhen, am the number one genius of Hong An City! "
Everyone reacted immediately and surrounded Zhang Xuan with flattering smiles on their faces and flattering him with all kinds of words.
"Yellow Rank Level 7?"
Chu Yun frowned, this was definitely not a low rank.
He didn't expect that the Chu Zhen that he had beaten up like a punching bag could awaken a Huang grade seven martial spirit in a single breath!
