C2 Not as Good as Level

The night is as cold as water, and the worms whimper.

Ye Hao lay on the grass in the courtyard, chewing on licorice in his mouth. A spicy taste spread from his mouth.

"All these years, my father has practically emptied his family fortune, emptied the City Lord's Mansion, and plundered materials for me. However, it is still difficult for him to awaken."

"Is it because I am adopted and my bloodline can't resonate with the secret art of the Ye Family?"

"No! No! White Snow is not related to the Ye Family at all. Didn't she also use the Mysterious Technique to awaken her Martial Spirit? And it's an Earth-ranked Martial Spirit! "

Martial souls were divided into human grade, spirit grade, earth grade, heaven realm and god grade.

An Earth Rank Martial Spirit was extremely rare, as long as it was awakened, it would definitely be an expert.

This was also the reason why the Bai Family dared to break off the engagement with the City Lord's Mansion.

"Ai!"

Ye Hao let out a faint sigh, feeling extremely depressed.

"Why are you sighing at such a young age?"

Ye Hongwu said in a reprimanding tone.

Ye Hao quickly stood up and bowed.

"Son, don't worry. Believe in yourself. You have different blood flowing in your body."

Ye Hongwu fondly rubbed his black hair.

Ye Hao's heart skipped a beat.

He had always been curious about his background.

"Here is a Martial Soul Pill. Use it first. If you still can't awaken it, daddy will help you find the medicine."

Ye Hongwu handed over a jade bottle.

Ye Hao frowned and said, "Dad, actually, I..."

He had used up all the cultivation materials in City Lord's Mansion, and it was difficult for his family to take any step forward.

This Pill must have been sold for something he loved.

Therefore, he wanted to tell his father that he had it.

However, after thinking for a while, he decided to awaken his Martial Spirit first to be on the safe side. What if one of them couldn't awaken?

"It's just a Martial Soul Pill. Your father controls the 17 towns in Border City. He just plundered a little bit and knocked on a bamboo stick. Then, he came out. "

" You don't have to worry about this. Just focus on your cultivation. "

Ye Hongwu laughed and turned around to leave.

Ye Hao's eyes reddened slightly. Who didn't know that this rich city lord loved his people as much as his son? It was impossible to extort money from others.

Crack!

The door of the courtyard was locked.

Ye Hongwu said, "Brat, concentrate on your cultivation these days. Don't think about going out to play. If you can't awaken your upper-grade martial spirit, I'll spank your butt."

Ye Hao slightly frowned, feeling that something was not right.

"Forget it. Father won't harm me. Cultivate first!"

Ye Hao unscrewed the jade bottle. The fragrance of medicine filled the air.

"There's a total of two Martial Soul Pills. Yours Truly doesn't believe that you won't awaken them."

He sat cross-legged, circulating the family heirloom skill and swallowing the Pill.

A stream of heat rushed into his throat, instantly spreading throughout his limbs and bones.

The heat was extremely overbearing, crazily tempering his body.

Ye Hao's forehead was covered in sweat as he gritted his teeth.

Purifying and cutting the marrow, it was extremely painful, how could it be ordinary?

Weng!

A profound divine power filled the air.

Ye Hao's forehead lit up with the glow of his martial spirit.

That was a sign that his martial spirit was about to awaken!

He was extremely excited as he circulated the family heirloom skill to the limit.

Ye Hao, who had consumed the Martial Soul Pill three times, understood that only by completely stabilizing the glow of his Martial Spirit could he awaken.

However, the glow of his Martial Spirit was currently dimming.

No matter how hard he tried to activate the secret technique, the glow of his Martial Spirit could not be stopped dimming.

"I'll take another one!"

Ye Hao swallowed another Martial Soul Pill.

Boom!

Heat waves rolled.

It was as if he was in a furnace.

Scarlet bloodlines appeared on his skin one after another, wriggling like earthworms.

Weng!

The dim glow of his Martial Spirit lit up once again.

Ye Hao circulated his Mysterious Technique and his Qi and blood surged.

This time, if he did not succeed, he would die!

"Eight-armed Fiendgod, Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, Inextinguishable Myriad Tribulations, Connection... Heavens... Martial Spirit!"

Boom!

The bloody palm struck the ground.

Streaks of blood-colored divine patterns appeared.

Boom!

In the sky, a dazzling beam of light descended. Countless martial spirits and thousands of martial spirits were displayed in front of Ye Hao.

He opened the Martial Spirit Door.

He could choose his Martial Spirit!

His soul continued to search in the endless starry sky.

Human rank martial soul: One-Horned Golden Lion!

Human Grade Martial Spirit: Snow Region Azure Dragon!

Human rank martial spirit: Sword Seal!

One after another! Martial Spirit displayed.

Ye Hao had no choice. He kept going upwards.

Ten years of searching, ten years of waiting.

He wanted... God Level Martial Spirit!

Spirit rank martial spirit: Five beast soul.

Spirit rank martial spirit: Fire Bird Golden Crow.

Earth rank martial spirit: Chi You's Blood.

Heaven rank martial spirit: Peerless Sword Seal.

God-ranked Martial Spirit: Pangu!

Divine Grade Martial Spirit: Wrath of the Human Emperor.

Divine rank Martial Spirit...

One martial spirit after another.

Ye Hao hesitated and calculated.

"Hmm? This Martial Spirit? No rank?"

On the endless sea of Martial Spirits, there was a pile of Black Martial Spirit. It was obviously destroyed, and the chaos was unclear. It was mysterious and terrifying at the same time.

Ye Hao was very curious.

What kind of martial spirit was this?

He had read the Book of Martial Spirits and knew almost all of them.

However, he had never seen this Martial Spirit before.

"Choose this one?"

Ye Hao hesitated, but he immediately shook his head.

Although this Martial Spirit was mysterious, it was impossible to determine its grade. The risk was too great.

He was cautious by nature, so he would not take such a risk.

"It's still the fury of the Human Emperor!"

Ye Hao's family heirloom was passed down from the line of the Human Sovereign Realm. It was just right to choose the fury of the Human Sovereign Realm.

He stretched out his hand and headed towards the Human Sovereign Realm martial spirit.

The Human Emperor's Martial Spirit emitted a golden light. It was dignified and dignified, and it carried a powerful aura that it was born with.

However, all of a sudden, the ball of chaos fluctuated violently and produced an extremely strong suction force.

Boom!

Caught off guard, Ye Hao was sucked in.

In an instant, his bloodline merged with the chaos.

Martial Spirit, awaken!

On his forehead, a spot of his Martial Spirit lit up, emitting a godly glow.

However, his Martial Spirit was not bright, it was just an ordinary black flame.

Ye Hao looked inside his body.

Inside his body, a mass of bright and destructive chaos was floating.

He sighed slightly, "It's a blessing, not a disaster. It's a disaster that can't be avoided. Let's check the grade first!"

He took out the jade plate and dripped a drop of blood on it.

The jade plate could test the grade of a Martial Spirit.

He had helped people awaken their martial spirits many times, and these things were always carried around with them.

Weng!

A red light flickered.

Ye Hao smiled helplessly.

"Scoundrel, you're trying to kill me!"

Red, orange, yellow, cyan-blue and purple-purple, red, ungraded.

Not divine rank, not even earth rank.

Weak. Not ranked.

"Sigh! It's better than nothing at all!"

The corner of Ye Hao's mouth was bitter as he got up to practice his fist.

Awakening a Martial Spirit was only the first step in cultivation.

Next was Soul Power Body-Tempering, from the first to the seventh stage.

Skin refinement, flesh refinement, tendons refinement, blood replacement. Bone forging, internal organs burning, marrow refinement like frost, returning to the origin.

Returning to the origin, a hundred years of life, a hundred years later, the great calamity arrived!

When the lightning tribulation passed, it turned into a dragon, having a long lifespan of five hundred years free and unfettered!

Ye Hao's father was a Dragon Transformation Stage warrior who had passed the lightning tribulation. He had lived for five hundred years!

A Dragon Transformation Stage expert, who seized the fortune of the heavens and the earth, was incomparably powerful!

Ye Hao slightly clenched his fists. Finally, he could step into the true path of cultivation!