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rushed back from the outside of the city and saw a delicate figure standing at the entrance of his own courtyard from afar.

The girl was wrapped in a light white cloak. The furry collar covered her face, making her look very pitiful.

"Ling'er, why are you standing here? It's cold at night, go inside the house."

"Father, where's Brother Lin Yue, why hasn't he come back yet?" The girl's eyes were filled with concern, there were obvious traces of tears on his jade-like sculpted face.

"He's fine. Furthermore, he saved the daughter of the city lord. The city lord agreed to let him participate in the medallion seizing competition five days from now. He should be looking for a place to cultivate, so you don't have to worry about him."

"Brother Lin Yue wants to participate in the token seizing competition!?" Chu Ling'er's large eyes revealed shock, and quickly became gloomy.

"Brother Lin Yue said before, only when you become strong will he propose to me. He must have done this to prove himself, but foolish brother, Ling'er doesn't need you to prove yourself. In my heart, no matter how weak or strong you are, you are still my most beloved Brother Lin Yue."

Looking at his daughter's sad expression, Chu Yang felt a little unbearable in his heart. He sighed and said, "Ling'er, have you considered about the matter that father told you last time?"

Chu Ling'er's face became complicated, her eyes revealed confusion, and said softly: "I haven't thought it through, do I have to go?"

Chu Yang solemnly nodded his head, and said: "The Ancestral Land of Chu Family has taken a liking to your aptitude, and you have also awakened the powerful Martial Soul, not only will they provide you with a vast amount of resources, they will also be able to receive the guidance of the experts of the Ancestral Land. Only then will you become a true expert, and father will no longer have to be the master of another family, and you will even be able to open up new branches."

"Ancestral Land …" Chu Ling'er was at a loss, as she looked at the darkness in the distance, and muttered in her heart: "But, then we must separate from Brother Lin Yue."

"Crash!"

The waves were like a dragon, the waterfall hung high up in the sky, rushing down from the peaks that were hundreds of feet high, carrying a strength of over ten thousand Jin, and smashed onto Lin Yue's naked body.

"Thirty, thirty-one, thirty-two …"

Lin Yue stood on top of the limestone, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and persisted.

"Thirty-eight, thirty-nine, forty!"

"Boom!" Finally, after forty breaths of time, Lin Yue's body was sent flying by the waterfall.

But Lin Yue quickly stood up, and wiped the water droplets off his face. Even though his entire body was in pain, his face revealed an incomparable vitality, and he excitedly shouted: "I lasted for forty breaths, as expected, Martial Soul can greatly increase my endurance!"

When he crawled out of the water, the only wound on his arm that was originally bitten deep enough for the bones to be visible by the Demonic Wolf, was also left with a bit of a shallow scar.

"Hahaha!" My recovery ability has also increased greatly! "

From the moment the Martial Soul awakened, Lin Yue seemed to have improved in every aspect. Regardless of strength, speed, attraction towards nature's vitality, body strength, endurance, or recovery rate, they all underwent huge changes.

"Just what kind of Martial Soul is this, to actually be so powerful, that ordinary Martial Soul can only strengthen in one direction, and I can strengthen in practically all directions!? Could it be that I really have the strongest Pan'gu Continent Martial Soul!?"

Thinking of this possibility, Lin Yue really had the urge to cry. Eight years of scolding for being trash, suddenly becoming a genius monster, this joy came too quickly.

Lin Yue began to cultivate cross-legged. With the circulation of the Qi Nurturing Pills, vast clouds of Essence formed around him and flowed into Lin Yue's veins.

The Genuine Qi continued to refine his internal organs, and from his pores, layers of black impurities were expelled out of his body.

Lin Yue knew that this was the effect of the Genuine Essence's body tempering. The Martial Disciple Realm relied on the Heaven and Earth Essence Qi to temper the muscles and veins, tempering the body so that it could bear the weight of a strong Genuine Essence and build the foundation for the later stages.

As the Essence Qi entered his body, his meridians were forcefully opened up. In this process, it was like his body was being torn apart and he was in immense pain.

Lin Yue's Martial Soul was too strong, and directly absorbed seven to eight times the heaven and earth's vitality of an ordinary person. This kind of tearing pain was even deeper, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Yue was covered in sweat.

After five hours, Lin Yue could no longer hold on and stopped cultivating. Looking at the thick filth on his body, Lin Yue frowned his brows and jumped into the pool of water to clean himself.

"Hmm, although it is painful, the effect is also satisfactory. After about ten hours of cultivation, I will be able to break through to the fourth level of the Martial Disciple realm!"

He could not continue to temper his body for the time being, so Lin Yue did not stay idle either, but started to practice his Thunder Fist, this set of fist techniques were like galloping thunder, reaching the highest realm, and could release a series of thunderous roars, the more the roars, the stronger the might.

Lin Yue was previously limited to his Inherent Skill, and could not even make a sound. Now, he was really looking forward to see if he could have a breakthrough once he has a strong Martial Soul.

The power of the fist was unleashed, and suddenly, the sound of something tearing through the air was heard from the side of the pond. A strong wind pierced through the air, creating an astonishing scene.

As for Lin Yue, he felt that the Martial Soul in his Divine Mansion was starting to beat, like a drum, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

Lin Yue suddenly lowered his waist, took a step forward like a leopard, and used all his strength to stomp on the ground. Borrowing the power of the earth, he slightly twisted his waist and threw out a punch.

"Howl!"

The strong wind caused the air to howl, but this was not the sound of thunder. The strength of the fist was low.

Lin Yue's eyes darkened. Martial Soul did not bring about a breakthrough in their battle skills, which was a huge loss.

"Is there a problem?"

Lin Yue was not willing to give up, he continued to launch his punch, he bent down and bent down to his knees, his fist suddenly striking out from the bottom left like a cheetah pouncing forward.

The Martial Soul in the Divine Mansion was currently jumping intensely right now, forming a strong throbbing pulse. And Lin Yue's powerful punch seemed to be stepping on the rhythm of the drum's beat, with a "Pa" sound, thunder resounded from the top of his fist.

"Thunder!"

Lin Yue noticed that the timing of his punch had coincided with the jumping of the Martial Soul. Only then did he emit the sound of thunder, and immediately realized something.

He sprinted a few steps, then suddenly turned his head around like a tiger, the fist followed the movements of the Martial Soul in his Divine Mansion, and smashed down with his fist once again.

"Pa!"

This time, the thunderous explosion was loud, but it was heavy and the strength of his fist was greatly reduced.

"Hmm? What's going on, is this following the rhythm of the Martial Soul? "

After a short period of confusion, Lin Yue decided to ignore it for the time being and started to wave his fists again. After an incense stick of time, he gradually found the pattern of the Martial Soul.

When the Martial Soul was jumping, the fist force would also become weaker. When the Martial Soul was jumping, the fist force would become stronger, and the jumping of the Martial Soul would determine the timing and strength of the punch!

Once he had grasped this point, Lin Yue quickly entered into a perfect state. Every time the Thunder Fist attacked, there would be the sound of thunder exploding.

"Pah!" "Pa!"

Six hours later, Lin Yue's fist landed on the giant boulder in front of him, and the force behind the punch made two crisp, explosive sounds. The huge boulder was shattered with a single punch, and the force behind the punch was actually at least four thousand kilograms!