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Chu Wanqing's eyes were filled with ecstasy as his entire body trembled with excitement.

After venting, Chu Zhen took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly became cold.

He stared unwaveringly at Chu Yun who was outside of the group of people, gritted his teeth and said, "Chu Yun, everything that has happened today, exceeded your expectations right? Right now, I possess a grade seven yellow-rank martial spirit. Even if I were to look at a dozen nearby cities, I would still be a top genius! "

"F * ck you, this has nothing to do with me."

Chu Yun spat in disdain. As a man of two lifetimes, he had a mature heart and a tenacious will. He would never stop training himself and would never relax. Even though he had yet to awaken his martial spirit, he already had over a thousand pounds of strength. Because of this, he often beat Chu Zhen up like he was a punching bag.

With regards to Chu Zhen's awakened Yellow Rank Level 7 martial spirit, although Chu Yun was shocked, he did not feel any fear.

In his opinion, his awakening martial spirit would definitely not be worse than Chu Zhen's!

"Hmph, Chu Yun, don't be stubborn. Your martial spirit has yet to awaken. Let's see what kind of trash martial spirit you still have the face to boast about! "

After Chu Zhen recovered from his shock, it was clear that he still had lingering fear in his heart. His arrogance, in front of Chu Yun, could not be raised in the slightest.

"Even when I close my eyes and awaken, I'm still stronger than you!"

Chu Yun sneered as he counterattacked.

After a long while, the elder who was in charge of hosting the ceremony finally came back to his senses. He took a deep breath, and looked at Chu Yun with a meaningful gaze: "Young Master, please!"

Earlier, Chu Tiankuo had already announced that Chu Yun was the future Patriarch, so these elders' attitude towards him had quietly changed.

Chu Yun jumped down from the boulder and walked towards the old man without a care in the world.

The old man's eyes twitched, he urgently hoped that Chu Yun could also awaken a Yellow Rank Level 7 martial spirit.

If that was the case, the Chu family would have two geniuses, and their rise in power would be just around the corner!

"Young Lord, you can do it!"

"Young master, we all favor you."

"Your strength is so strong, so the grade of your Martial Spirit will definitely not be weak!"

A few young boys and girls looked at Chu Yun and spoke words of flattery, their eyes respectful.

In Hong An City, Chu Yun was synonymous with a miracle.

Adding that Chu Tiankuo had previously announced that he would be passing down the position to Chu Yun, it undoubtedly made people look forward to it even more.

"Yun'er, don't worry."

Chu Tiankuo comforted her. Although Chu Zhen's talent was astonishing, he believed that his son would definitely be stronger!

Chu Yun nodded, calmly walked to the front of the old man and closed his eyes.

The old man looked at Chu Yun benevolently and placed his hand in front of his forehead.

The entire audience was silent.

Everyone was looking at Chu Yun, eager to know, just what kind of martial spirit could he awaken.

Everyone's expectations for Chu Yun, had already completely surpassed their expectations for Chu Zhen.

Humans only feared comparison.

Chu Yun's talent was astonishing, his foundation was solid, and he was known as the rare martial arts genius.

If Chu Yun had awakened first, even if it was only a Yellow Rank Level 5 or 6, it would still be enough to shock everyone.

However, with Chu Zhenzhu in front of him, coupled with the fact that Chu Tiankuo had spent so much effort to pave the way for Chu Yun, everyone's expectations for him became quite a bit more.

If even Chu Zhen could awaken a Yellow Rank Level 7 martial spirit, then what about Chu Yun, wouldn't he be at least a Yellow Rank Level 8? If he was lucky, he might even reach the yellow level nine or ten!

With this thought in mind, everyone's eyes became fervent as they waited for Chu Yun's awakening.

"Buzz!"

Following the old man's command, a buzzing sound suddenly came from the sky as a black ray of light condensed above Chu Yun's head.

Obviously, this black light was Chu Yun's martial spirit!

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. It had to be said that when ordinary warriors awakened their martial spirits, they either had weapons like the saber, saber, saber, halberd, or beast martial spirits like the bear, wolf, tiger, leopard. But what was that black light above Chu Yun's head? He had never heard that there was actually such a Martial Spirit!

Could this be the legendary mutated martial spirit?

Chu Tiankuo's eyes were burning hot and his chest was brimming with joy. He wanted to laugh.

His son was truly an undisputed genius!

After Chu Zhen saw all of this, he clenched his teeth and a strong sense of jealousy flashed through his eyes.

Damn it, my martial spirit is a Yellow Rank Level Seven. Looking at the several nearby cities, I can be considered an extreme genius.

But even so, was Chu Yun still going to suppress their limelight?

No, I can't accept it, I can't accept it!

With a Martial Spirit, what he needed to determine next was the grade of the Martial Spirit.

The eyes of the old man who presided over the ceremony for Chu Yun revealed a hint of anticipation.

That black shadow was most likely a mutated martial spirit, and its grade was at least a Profound Grade One martial spirit!

Profound level one, what did that represent?

In the entire Da Xia Empire, he was an existence that was as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns!

Every warrior who possessed a mutated martial spirit would be treated as a treasure by the major forces. Their future was limitless!

Under everyone's expectation, a yellow light gathered on top of Chu Yun's head, and twined around the black light.

It was a yellow light, and there was only one of it!

The breathing of everyone present suddenly stopped.

Everyone stared at each other, unable to believe what had just happened.

All of the Chu Family's disciples and elders were dumbstruck.

The shock Chu Yun gave them was even greater than the one Chu Zhen gave them!

"Yellow Rank Level 1?"

The old man who presided over the ceremony said these two words with great difficulty.

What kind of mutated martial spirit was this? How could the grade of a mutated martial spirit be the most useless Yellow Rank Level One martial spirit? Even those disciples who ate and drank all day without learning anything could awaken the third level of the Yellow Rank!

Level one Yellow Level, what did it mean? It meant that the trash inside the Martial Spirit was extremely useless!

Chu Yun's physique was astonishing, but he was actually only able to awaken a Yellow Rank Level One Martial Spirit. This was something no one expected.

"Boom!"

The scene exploded into an uproar.

The smile on Chu Tiankuo's face stiffened and his pupils contracted violently. It was as if a big hand had grabbed his heart and he was suddenly stunned.

The expressions of the elders who originally had high hopes for Chu Yun changed drastically. Some of them originally wanted to speak, but they felt that their throats were incomparably dry and could not spit out a single word.

Some of the disciples who were dissatisfied with Chu Yun in the first place could not help but burst out laughing.

Chu Yun opened his eyes and looked at the black figure with a yellow light wrapped around his head. His face turned pale white, and his body swayed a few times.

"Yellow Level One, is this my fate? If you want to live a new life, why would the heavens joke with me! "

Chu Yun's heart was filled with incomparable pain. Even though his willpower was sturdy, he still felt a deep sense of defeat.

"F * ck, Yellow Rank Level One, why are you still putting on an act?" "Hahahaha, this old man is going to die from laughter!"

Chu Zhen laughed until tears flowed out.

Seeing that Chu Yun had awoken a trash's martial spirit, Chu Zhen was even happier in his heart than if he had discovered that he had awoken a Yellow Rank Level Seven martial spirit.

The respectful attitude of the previous Chu Clan disciples gradually changed.

All sorts of disdainful and scornful gazes shot towards Chu Yun.

A first grade yellow rank martial spirit, as well as trash amongst trash, was destined to never have any hope of rising again in this lifetime.

Even the passionate Chu Yu gradually stopped smiling. Her pretty face was covered in a layer of frost and her eyes were indifferent as if she was looking at a stranger.

"F * ck, this is such a waste of emotion."

"Young master? Heh heh. Who would have thought, our young master is actually a true trash! "

"First level of the Yellow Rank, Seventh level of the Yellow Rank. This difference, tsk tsk."

"The Patriarch actually wants to pass his position to such a trash?"

"What if Tian Dao Sect finds out that our Young Lord's martial spirit is at the first rank of the Yellow Rank?"

One thought of heaven, one thought of hell.

All sorts of ridiculing remarks flooded over Chu Yun like a flood.

He clenched his fists so hard that his nails sank into his flesh, but he did not notice.

"Chu Yun, do you know? You are just a piece of trash. From now on, you no longer have the qualifications to speak to me, because you are trash, trash, and unworthy! Do you understand? "

A hint of pleasure appeared in Chu Zhen's eyes, he did not hesitate as he roared out.

He didn't even need to take revenge on Chu Yun, a first grade Yellow Rank martial spirit. The Trash Martial Spirit itself was the greatest pain.

With Chu Yun's proud and arrogant nature, he definitely felt that the sky had fallen.

If it was a normal day, if Chu Zhen dared to speak like that, Chu Yun would definitely let him loosen his muscles.

But today, he was completely in no mood.

First grade Yellow Rank, trash martial spirit, how ear-piercing.

Bearing with the ridicule from the crowd, Chu Yun remained silent and turned to leave step by step.

Each step was as heavy as a mountain, as if he was the only person left in the world.

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