C5 Innate Spirit!

"Chen'er, will the Five Dragons Arts be alright this time?" After Ye Chun saw the three of them off, he turned around with a solemn expression. Although he was at the peak of the Eighth Layer, he didn't know much about cultivation techniques. Although he wasn't sure how Ye Wuchen grasped this information, the Ye Family had already trusted Ye Wuchen's judgement.

Ye Ze and Ye Long also stared at Ye Wuchen. Although their faces were still filled with disdain and ridicule, at this moment, they had to listen to Ye Wuchen's judgment. After all, the Ye Family didn't have anyone who knew a cultivation technique.

Ye Wuchen glanced at his father. Even though his father wasn't related to him by blood, he still felt warm from the bottom of his heart. It was a good feeling to be reborn into a new life.

"En, this is a real Five Dragons Arts, a high-grade Profound Rank martial skill. Father will keep it well, and also keep this crystal well, I'm feeling a little uncomfortable, so I'll head back to my room first!" Ye Wuchen did not have much interest. After answering Ye Chun's question, he directly turned around and left the back hall. Very quickly, his figure disappeared from everyone's line of sight.

They really did not want to see Ye Wuchen. Even though he had brought unparalleled honor to the Ye Family, he had brought countless disgrace and humiliation to the family.

Ye Chun looked at Ye Wuchen's background and pondered for a long time. Finally, he kept the Five Dragons Arts and the crystal, turned around and glanced at Ye Ze and Sun Tie's younger brothers. The two of them silently left the back hall.

Within a day, the news had spread throughout Tianyong City, and of course, there were many versions of the content, but the person who was humiliated in a very miserable manner was naturally Ye Wuchen. Right now, Ye Wuchen was extremely stinky in Tianyong City, and the reputation of being a trash could not be continued.

At this moment, Ye Wuchen had no interest or time to care about these useless rumors and insults. After sending away his maid Yun Er, Ye Wuchen began to explore this new body. From the moment he woke up, he had yet to completely control this strange body.

"Ye Wuchen's physique is really strange, I am one of the three great Zhi Zun in this Heavenly Awakening Continent, even if I fell, my soul is strong to the extreme, but this weak body can actually support my soul without breaking! Weird!"

"A few years ago, I saw some good physiques, but none of them were like Ye Wuchen's." Ye Wuchen muttered to himself and used his spiritual energy to check the structure of this new body. He slowly excavated and probed it. His spiritual energy was like nectar as it slowly penetrated into his bone marrow.

Boom!" Ka ka ka!

At this moment, a dull explosion came out of his meridians, scaring Ye Wuchen. He suddenly realized that the end of his meridians was emitting a strong golden light, almost covering his spiritual energy. At the same time, a warm feeling greeted his heart.

In this kind of feeling, he gradually discovered that his meridian channels, along with his bones, had undergone a slight change. Previously, his meridian channels were almost broken, and even after fixing his bones, his meridian channels were still not open.

He was very clear that Ye Wuchen, because of the lightning striking his body, lost all his meridians and could no longer cultivate. He also could not store any Origin power in his dantian, but in a situation like that, he discovered a shocking secret.

Spiritual Body level!

He was 100% sure that the strange energy in Ye Wuchen's body came from an Innate Spirit Body. This was because among the three Paragons, one of them was an Innate Spirit Body, and that person was called Duan Hongmeng. Currently, he was at the top of the Heavenly Awakening Continent.

As for him, one of the three supreme experts, he was naturally killed by his good friend Song Tiangang and became a vengeful spirit. He disappeared along with the wind. Right now, he was only the trash, Ye Wuchen.

People with Upper Sky spirit bodies had an advantage that no one could compare to, and that was that the training speed was very fast. With the same pellet or treasure, other people could break through half a step after absorbing the pellet or treasure, but a Upper Sky spirit body could break through one or two steps, or even three steps at the same time.

In other words, after reaching a certain level in cultivation, one could have an avatar with the same battle strength. That was something no one could do. Because of that, Duan Hongmeng firmly sat on the first position of the Three Great Masters because of that, and back then, he himself was only number two.

It had taken him thirty years to become a Saint Ruler, while Duan Hongmeng had used seventeen years to become a Saint Ruler. He was thirteen years short of Duan Hongmeng.

Now that he had such a physique, how could he not be excited?

"God, you are indeed fair. Since you know that I died in injustice, then you should let me use this innate spirit body to cultivate. Go take revenge!" Ye Wuchen clenched his fist. A trace of viciousness and viciousness appeared in the corner of his eyes. He was not a good person in his previous life and had even made many enemies. In this life, he would not be able to pass on his past life.

However, he had to kill Song Tiangang. Because he spied on his woman and killed him secretly, he could not reconcile the hatred.

"Let's try using my spiritual force and see if I can move every inch of my meridians!" Ye Wuchen had a great interest in the Upper Sky Spiritual Body, so he had to use his extremely strong mental energy to fill his meridians. Ye Wuchen had a great interest in the Upper Sky Spiritual Body, so he had to use his extremely strong mental energy to fill his meridians.

"My mental strength can be considered as a Saint Master now, do you want to devour all of your meridians?" Ye Wuchen was surprised at first, but he didn't believe that it would continue to be so. Therefore, he increased the amount of spiritual energy he needed to use it. Ye Wuchen didn't stop moving for almost two hours.

But even so, the energy in his meridians was only a very small part stimulated. However, it already used a lot of Ye Wuchen's Spirit power. Right now, he only felt that his body was weak and his Spirit power was lacking.

He couldn't continue anymore. If he were to continue like this, he would definitely die from exhaustion. Without taking revenge, he would die soon after reviving. It wasn't worth it at all. He could do this for now.

Although only a small portion of his meridians had been saved up, it had already awakened the strength of a Peak Saint Master. With a little more effort, he would be able to break through to the Saint Master realm in no time.

"Back then, this kid was already a Saint Master when he was seven. Ai, if he wasn't struck by lightning, would he be …?" Ye Wuchen did not even dare think about it anymore. A nine year old First Layer Saint Master must have broken through to the Holy Spirit Realm by now. A seventeen year old Holy Spirit, that was definitely a Heaven's Pride from Heavenly Awakening Continent.

But why would lightning strike him? Thunder never hit people, unless … Someone did it on purpose! Thinking about this, Ye Wuchen's expression became darker. If that was really the case, then who was the culprit?

Taking a deep breath, Ye Wuchen stopped thinking about this for the time being. It was imperative for him to rest and break through to the First Layer of Saint Master as soon as possible. After all, he had an agreement with the Lin siblings that he would be recognized by the Imperial College within a year and then enter the Imperial College.

Since he had an agreement, he had to fulfill it. Otherwise, wouldn't he be looked down upon even more?

Thinking about that, Ye Wuchen fell asleep immediately and did not think about anything else. In his dreams, he dreamed about his fiancée, Han Yan.

She wore a spotlessly white dress, which set off the holiness of a peerless beauty. Her face was suffocating, making people lose their souls when they looked at her beautiful eyes, which were as clear as water, more like a pool of water. Under her nose was her pink lips, which gave a gentle smile.

Han Yan, his fiancee, was also a young miss of the Han Family. If nothing unexpected happened, he would be able to marry her next month.

But now, everything had changed. The majestic Imperial King Ye Tian had disappeared and things had changed overnight. There was only Ye Wuchen, the trash who was sleeping soundly in the bed.

"Don't, don't leave, Han Yan, Yan'Er!" Ye Wuchen kept mumbling Han Yan's name, but the young girl in front of him gradually lost her breath and lost her smile. Instead, a man with a solemn expression and an extremely wretched appearance laughed beside the girl.

"Die Die, Ye Tian, I, Song Tiangang will soon become the Han Family's son-in-law. Haha, your woman will soon be able to enjoy life under my crotch, haha!"

"Do you still remember what I said before you died? Haha! Everything will be realized! Haha!" A pair of sinister eyes, as well as those sinister and vulgar laughter. Those twisted facial features reborn Ye Wuchen's anger.

"Song Tiangang, you animal, you animal!"

Ye Wuchen, who was covered in cold sweat, suddenly opened his eyes. He sat on the bed in shock as he looked around the familiar room. However, he no longer had a hideous face and could only hear the wind outside the window.

Ye Wuchen's heart trembled as he wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. An indescribable bitterness rose in his heart. "I want strength!" I want revenge! I want to kill!

Creak!

At this moment, the door was pushed open. Ye Wuchen saw his personal maid, Yun Er, walk in. Yun Er was in the room next door, so she must have heard Ye Wuchen's shout.

"Young Master, you're having a nightmare again!" A pair of soft and tender face was pressed against Ye Wuchen's face. A pair of innocent eyes made Ye Wuchen slowly smile with anger.

"Mm, it's alright. What time is it now?" Ye Wuchen shook his head and asked with a faint smile. Then, he got up and fixed the bed and took a sip of the cold tea on the table.

"Young Master, it's time for the drills!" Yun Er smiled faintly. That crescent-like smile made Ye Wuchen feel as quiet as he had ever felt before.

"Practice?"

"Yeah, our Ye family has to train every morning at 5 am. Now all the disciples in the training field are probably here. Young Master, do you want to …" "Ugh!" Yun Er was about to say, "Would you like to take a look?" but she quickly covered her mouth. She remembered that her young master couldn't cultivate, so she was a little depressed.

He thought back to the young master at the age of seven, who was only at the first level of Saint Master. This was truly …

Ye Wuchen smiled faintly and ignored her. He then walked out of the room and found a spot to run towards, leaving behind a stunned Yun Er.

"Aiya, you said the wrong thing again, the young master must be extremely sad!" "Die Yun Er, stinky Yun Er!" Yun Er stomped her feet on the ground, her face full of depression and self-blame.