Bang…Bang…
A pair of young and fair fists kept hitting a big tree in the courtyard. Although the strength was really weak and could not shake the trunk of the big tree, the leaves on the branches still fell off as the fists slammed.
Bang…The fist bone heavily hit the tree trunk, causing patches of green bruises to appear. Bang…A strong rebound force came from the tree trunk, and soon, both of his fists almost lost feeling. Bang…The bark on the tree trunk cracked from the repeated blows, and the protruding wooden thorns cut the fist with traces of blood. Bang…Blood gradually seeped into the trunk, dyeing the brown bark bright red.
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Leaning against the thick tree trunk, Xiao Chen sat on the ground, panting heavily. Beads of sweat seeped out of his flushed face, and his fists, which had already regained consciousness, occasionally emitted waves of heart-wrenching pain.
This was already the tenth day of his physical training. Although this kind of physical training that he had seen on the Internet in his previous life was very torturous, Xiao Chen still worked hard to persevere in order to make himself stronger.
However, he knew very well that no matter how much he trained like this, he would only be able to make his body stronger. In this foreign world, only spiritualists were the most powerful. When he thought of the battle between powerful spiritualists described in some family books a few days ago, he felt empty. He would spend his entire life in the battle. Even if he put in ten times or a hundred times more effort than others, it was impossible for him to reach that level.
However, if he could make himself stronger and have the ability to protect himself and others when danger comes, it would still be useful, he comforted himself in his heart.
In order not to let those chaotic thoughts shake his determination, Xiao Chen once again ran in the courtyard.
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On a moonlit night, the bright moonlight shone into Xiao Chen's courtyard.
At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, breathing and cultivating without any distracting thoughts. Although he did not know if this method of dispelling the fatigue during the day was really effective, for someone who did not have any cultivation methods in the other world, trying them one by one was the only choice.
Squeak…The wooden door in the courtyard was opened by someone, making a sound that made one's teeth ache.
It was his mother who came in. Xiao Chen opened his eyes and recognized the person who pushed open the door. Although his original soul had a natural rejection of this woman, the memories after the fusion clearly told him that this woman was no different from his biological mother in his previous life. They were both people who were sincerely willing to give up everything for him.
"Huo 'er!"
Chu Yiyun's heart ached when she saw her son sitting cross-legged in the cold courtyard. After she returned from the Chu family today, she had also heard about what had happened to her son in the family. It was impossible to say that she was not angry, but she could not help her son openly. After all, his spirit did not have any potential. She could protect him for a while, but she could not protect him forever.
When Xiao Chen heard his mother call his name, his mind suddenly went into a trance for a moment. Perhaps the memories of his previous life and the memories of this life were too closely fused, causing him to almost completely accept the feelings of this world.
"Mother…Mother!"
Even though their relationship had not changed much, the hurdle in their hearts was still not so easy to cross. Xiao Chen stuttered and finally said these two words.
"Huo 'er, it's been hard on you during this period of time.”
Even if Yi Yun did not personally witness the servants looking down on her son in private, she could completely imagine the impact the sharp contrast had on her son's heart before and after the psychic test.
It was for the sake of her son's future development that she returned to her family in such a short period of time and tried every means to bring a gift for her son.
"Mother knows that you must be feeling bad these days, but you must have matured a lot through this matter. As a man, you must work hard and never give up.”
Yi Yun hugged Xiao Chen as tears streamed down her beautiful eyes. In fact, the first time she saw her son, she knew that he must have grown up. The calmness in his eyes that was impossible for children was enough to prove it.
"Mother…I…I will.”
Her simple words were filled with sincere feelings. Xiao Chen had finally let go of the barrier between him and this world. He was connected to this world. After all, in this world, he had been carefully taken care of by this woman for six years.
He finally understood why he wasn't angry when he was faced with the contemptuous words of those servants a few days ago. In fact, ever since he tested his awakening, he had never regarded himself as a part of this world. He always looked at things with a detached attitude. Even if he was injured by the tough training team these days, he didn't frown at all. Because in his subconscious, he always thought that he was like playing a computer game. It was the character that was controlled in the game.
"Huo 'er, actually, I didn't come to see you during this period of time because I went back to my original clan and brought you a gift. This gift should be what you need the most now.”
Out of the corner of her eye, she inadvertently saw the big tree in the yard. Yi Yun noticed that the bottom of the tree trunk had caved in, and there were still black bloodstains on the bark. When she thought about how she had touched her son's small hand just now, she realized that calluses had started to form on his fist bone. She instantly understood what was going on, and her dried tears were moistened again.
"This Lightning Controlling Spiritual Art is a Black Rank Low Rank Spiritual Art that mother helped you obtain. It will be used for your current cultivation. You can now cultivate according to the cultivation method on this Lightning Controlling Spiritual Art. Although your spirit doesn't have much potential, your soul flame is exceptionally pure.”
With that said, Yi Yun looked at Xiao Chen with a loving gaze and placed an ancient golden scroll in his arms. There were four ancient characters written on the scroll-" Lightning Controlling Spiritual Art ".
Spiritual Arts were the cultivation arts of spiritual spirits who possessed mysterious powers. Only by cultivating Spiritual Arts could spiritual spirits absorb the spiritual power between heaven and earth, strengthening the connection between spirit and soul, allowing spiritual spirits to truly excavate the mysterious power in their souls and become stronger and stronger.
However, the Nine Nether Continent had a history of nearly ten thousand years. As the strongest spiritualists who had appeared since ancient times, they had also created countless spiritual arts. Of course, among the countless Spiritual Arts, there were also good and bad ones. According to the division of Spiritual Masters in the past few thousand years, the Spiritual Arts cultivated by all the spiritual spirits were divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Black, and Yellow. Among them, the Heaven Level was the highest, and each level was further divided into the upper, middle, and lower levels. However, the Heaven Level Spiritual Arts only existed in legends, and were the Spiritual Arts cultivated by the spiritual spirits in ancient times.
Even the Earth Grade Spiritual Art was basically extinct in the Nine Nether Continent. Every time it appeared, it would cause a huge commotion in the entire Nine Nether Continent, and countless experts would fight for it.
As for Black Rank Spiritual Arts, they were basically kept in the Three Royal Families and a few dozen large factions on the Nine Nether Continent. The treasure vaults of the families rarely flowed into the continent, causing most of the spiritualists on the continent to have no choice but to spend expensive money to buy Yellow Rank Spiritual Arts at auctions or places like the Psychic Temple to cultivate.
This " Lightning Controlling Spiritual Art " was kept in the Chu family of Xiao Chen's mother, Chu Yiyun. Almost none of those big families would take out their spiritual arts. Therefore, she had spent a lot of effort and begged the head of the Chu family, who was also her biological brother, Chu Luo, to bring this spiritual art out for her son to cultivate.
Gripping the golden scroll of the Lightning Controlling Spiritual Art tightly in his hand, Xiao Chen could feel the power within this spiritual art. It turned out that this world hadn't abandoned him. Not only did it send his loving mother back, but it also gave him a spiritual art for Foundation Establishment cultivation. It's just that…it's just that his spirit…
"Huo 'er, actually you don't have to worry too much about your spirit. Although the skeleton is indeed an unranked spirit, it isn't like you think it doesn't have any potential. Two hundred years ago, there was a genius whose spirit was also a skeleton like you. However, after experiencing countless hardships in cultivation, he successfully entered the Spirit King Realm. If he can do it, Huo' er, you can do it too.”
Yi Yun seemed to have noticed the sadness in Xiao Chen's eyes as she immediately comforted him. She told Xiao Chen the story of the genius known as the Skeleton King. It should be known that the Spirit King was the most important person in a country. It was also a high-end force that needed to be roped in the most. To be able to cultivate to such a realm with a spirit like Skeleton, who had no potential, was truly a genius.
"Mother, I will definitely succeed.”
Since others could succeed, there was no reason why he couldn't succeed. Moreover, in the body of a six-year-old child was the soul and thoughts of an adult. Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and looked at his mother with a firm gaze. He spoke with the voice from the bottom of his heart.
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