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"Rumble!"

Amidst the rumbling waves, the fourteen year old Lin Yue clenched his teeth and stood on a piece of limestone. His face was filled with pain, and his skin had already turned deep red.

"Seven breaths, eight breaths, nine breaths …"

Lin Yue silently calculated the time in his heart. The rumbling waterfall pressed down on his body like a mountain, causing him to feel as if his body was being crushed into pieces. However, in the midst of this pain, Lin Yue did not retreat at all, and continued to persevere like a madman.

"I don't want to be trash anymore! I don't want anyone else laughing at me! I, Lin Yue, swear I will definitely be a strong warrior! "

Lin Yue, a Lin Family youth who was recognized as trash, was born in a branch of the Ye Family. He, who was almost fourteen years old, had already been stuck at the second stage of the Martial Disciple realm for a whole eight years!

From the age of six to fourteen, eight years of time had passed, yet Lin Yue was still unable to raise his head up.

Pan'gu Continent, reverence for martial arts. Powerful practitioners could cover the sky with one hand, overturn the seas and rivers with a wave of their hands, catch the stars and hold the moon, and traverse the void.

There was even a legend that some warriors who owned Martial Soul could cultivate immortal abilities that matched the heavens and the earth, becoming eternal!

However, there were very few Martial Soul warriors. Out of millions of warriors, there was only one!

As for Lin Yue, not only did he not awaken his Martial Soul, his cultivation had also stopped at the second stage of the Martial Disciple realm and he had become a well-known trash in Eastwood City!

The impact of the enormous waterfall kept hitting Lin Yue's body, and the sound of the impact was as if those people were sneering at Lin Yue, mocking him for overestimating his own abilities. In his entire life, he was destined to become an ant.

"If I'm not strong enough, I don't even have the qualifications to pursue Ling'er!"

Thinking about Chu Ling'er, Lin Yue's heart suddenly hurt, as though his heart had been ruthlessly stabbed by a knife.

Three years ago, Chu Ling'er had followed his father Chu Yang and appeared in the Lin Family. As a Guardian, Chu Yang had a very high status in the Lin Family.

When she first arrived at the Eastwood City, Chu Ling'er was very lonely, the little kids in the family didn't want to play with this foreigner, and instead bullied her with malicious intent. At that time, only Lin Yue was willing to stay with her, and the two became the best partners.

Her rosy lips were as sweet as cherries, always staying by Lin Yue's side, affectionately holding hands and playing with him.

But Lin Yue, had actually become a famous piece of trash with great Eastwood City!

Someone who was ridiculed, destined to be lowly and mediocre, how could he possibly pursue a daughter who was worshipped by Lin Family. That little princess, she would only marry powerful martial artists!

Boom!" BOOM! After twenty breaths of time, the young man's body could no longer hold on and he was sent flying by the torrent, falling into the cold pool.

Lin Yue propped himself up with much difficulty, gritted his teeth, and stood up.

"Screech!" Everyone look, Lin Yue is playing with the water again! "

Suddenly, a few youths around Lin Yue's age walked over and pointed at Lin Yue and laughed.

Lin Yue lifted his head and recognized that the person who spoke was called Lin Qiang, the grandson of a clan elder. Relying on his grandfather's protection, he had been extremely overbearing since he was young, and the number of people he had bullied was not few.

"What are you looking at!? Looking for a fight, he could only stay at the 2nd level of the Martial Disciple Stage for eight years! As a person of Lin Family, I truly feel ashamed for you! "

This was not the first time Lin Yue had been scolded as trash, but his mental fortitude had become even stronger. He coldly looked at him, and chose to silently leave.

This Lin Qiang's talent was not bad. He was already at the sixth level of the Martial Disciple realm, and other than the fact that his grandfather was an elder, the most important thing was that he had an even stronger elder brother, Lin Hsing!

Lin Hsing was a leading figure in the Lin Family, even the entire Eastwood City. He had awakened the Panther Martial Soul eight years ago, and had already been accepted as a disciple by the powerful Netherworld Sect.

Lin Yue did not want to care about it either. Wiping away the water droplets on his head, he prepared to leave.

"Halt!"

He said in a domineering tone, "Lin Yue, I heard that you still haven't given up on Chu Ling'er. I'm warning you, I like her, if you dare to be together with her again in the future, I'll definitely break your legs!"

Lin Yue's vicious gaze contracted, his fists clenched tightly as he said unwillingly: "Why!?"

"Hmph, just because I'm stronger than you, you, Lin Yue, are just a piece of trash. How could a flower be tainted by your dog shit!"

"That's right, Lin Yue. Even if Qiang-ge can't get his, there's still us. That little girl Chu Ling, how can he not be trash like you?"

"Your future bride will be that pockmarked little widow. I heard that you often go to fetch water for her. Love each other, it's very sweet."

"Right, right, trash paired with a widow, Lin Yue, you've struck gold!"

"Hahaha …"

The group of youngsters all laughed at him loudly. After all, they had more people, and Lin Yue was just a trash who had stopped at the 2nd level of the Martial Disciple Stage for 8 years. He would not be able to take revenge in the future.

"I don't agree! Just because I am unworthy now does not mean that I will never be unworthy. One day, I will awaken the Martial Soul! Furthermore, my Martial Soul will be the strongest one! "

Lin Yue suddenly cried out, his eyes shooting out blazing rays of light. No, he had never given up, Lin Yue had always believed that there would be a day when Martial Soul appeared in front of him! Become a powerful fighter!

"Trash, you're courting death!" Hit him so hard that his teeth are all over the floor. Let's see if he dares to pursue Chu Ling'er anymore in the future! "

"Lin Yue, you brought this upon yourself!"

"Offending Qiang-ge, you're so brave."

At their age, what they liked the most was to bully people, especially trash like Lin Yue, who would not have any side effects even if you beat him up.

A group of youths rushed forward and instantly beat Lin Yue to the ground.

Even though Lin Yue resisted with all his might, his cultivation was still too low. In the blink of an eye, he had been beaten black and blue, and his clothes were torn apart.

"Humph, remember, you, Lin Yue, are just a piece of trash. Be a good grandson in the future and don't try to steal my woman, or else, if you see me again, we'll fight. Let's go!"

Seeing Lin Yue's body covered in wounds and blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, Lin Qiang's eyes revealed a strong sense of pride.

However, he was still young after all, and did not really want to kill Lin Yue.

In the blink of an eye, only Lin Yue who was covered in injuries remained by the pool side.

He endured the enormous pain as he struggled to get up from the ground. As he stared at the backs of Lin Qiang and the rest, his eyes started to bleed.

"Scoundrel, what did I do wrong? Why are you doing this to me, Lin Yue! I have bitterly cultivated for eight years, and the effort I have expended is more than a hundred times that of others, so why did I still end up as a trash in the end?! "

Lin Yue roared towards the sky, his eyes filled with unwillingness.

The sky was vast, and the wilderness was tranquil. There was only the sound of flowing water from the waterfall.

"Hahaha!" I know! I know! "You don't even exist, everything the people worship is just deceiving themselves, there's no heaven, no destiny, everything is snatched by themselves, as long as it is strong, even the gods would not dare to do anything to me!"

Lin Yue raised his finger to the sky, scolding loudly. He suddenly realized that this world did not exist at all, and the only person who could dictate the fates of all living things was him!

"Boom!"

Just as Lin Yue thought about this point, a dark figure of light suddenly lit up in the middle of his forehead. That light figure was as tall and majestic as a mountain, and it was filled with the aura of primal chaos.

Lin Yue moaned in pain, his mind was in extreme pain, his originally injured body, all of his energy was slowly disappearing, his entire being became unconscious, in the next moment, his body became weak and he fainted.