Xiao Yu Descends
Nine Regions, Mad Dragon City, Xiao Family.
The Xiao family was in charge of a small town in the Wild Dragon City. They were famous for their weapons in the entire Wild Dragon City. The weapons forged by it were all well-made, sharp, hard, and cold. Saber, spear, rod, cudgel, fork, halberd, whip, hammer, all eighteen weapons were extraordinary. Many of the weapons used by the cultivators in Wild Dragon City were from the Xiao family.
The Xiao family's martial arts practice field had a radius of more than three miles. At this moment, there were dozens of youths cultivating on the open martial arts field. They were either sitting cross-legged or running and jumping, shouting nonstop, making it noisy and lively. A few middle-aged coaches stood by the side of the field, looking at the group of youths who had placed their hopes on the Xiao family's future. They kept giving pointers.
In Nine Regions, cultivation was prevalent, and strength was the belief. Commoners could not have the capital to cultivate, but for some people who were quite wealthy, it was better to have a cultivation base than to have a wealth of ten thousand. Martial Qi was the foundation of cultivation on this continent.
Of course, not everyone could cultivate just because they had money, and not everyone was suitable to cultivate. For example, the two thin youths on the training grounds were people who could not cultivate.
The two youths looked like they were only about 14 or 15 years old. They looked delicate and pretty, one tall and one short, like two weak scholars.
These two were actually a pair of good brothers. The tall one was called Xiao Mufeng, and the short one was called Xiao Chen. They were both dressed in servant attire, and one could tell at a glance that they were servants of the Xiao family.
"Xiao Chen, when do you think we will have such an opportunity? We cultivate to the point where no one dares to bully us. Let them look up to you and me at our feet.”The tall Xiao Mufeng stared enviously at the group of children cultivating on the training field, his eyes filled with desire.
The short youth raised his head slightly, revealing a pair of special eyes.
The color in his eyes was very special. It was complicated, hesitant, hopeful, and there was also a trace of loneliness that no one knew about. This pair of eyes contained many emotions, but very few people could read his heart. In fact, you would gradually lose yourself in his eyes.
He was Xiao Chen, a person who had suffered a lot. He was supposed to be the young master of the Xiao family, but he had been humiliated by countless people in the Xiao family for fifteen years.
Xiao Chen could be considered a tragic person, a person who was born with a depressed life. His mother was originally a weapon forging expert in the Xiao family, but when she gave birth to him, she left this world due to a difficult labor accident and went to the dark underworld.
After he was born, he was gifted and intelligent. He could talk and walk at the age of one. He knew that the strong preyed on the weak in this world and vowed to become a strong person. However, he did not expect that the heavens seemed to be deliberately joking with him. His grandfather's words," Your acupuncture points and meridians are blocked, so you can't cultivate," had completely pushed him into a deep valley. Ever since he was young, he had endured more loneliness than others.
"Chance?" Xiao Chen turned around and shook her head with a bitter smile.”
He looked up at the sky and sighed.""Perhaps I lost my chance on the first day I came to this world. The heavens took away everything from me, including hope.”
Xiao Mufeng's eyes turned red. He put his hand on his shoulder and said,""Xiaochen, you're too pessimistic. I can't cultivate like you, but I've never had such a pessimistic thought. Cultivation is my lifelong wish.”
"Haha!" Xiao Chen shook her head and chuckled. She turned around and said,""Perhaps. However, what I have to think about now is how to not be abandoned. You have to know that if it wasn't for my father dragging me along, I would have been sent to the Grand Canyon to keep company with those cold iron blocks and hot furnaces.”
"That's right! "You're not like me. You can't cultivate and can still stay in the Xiao family for the rest of your life. As the young master of the Xiao family, you have to focus on the Xiao family's career. Unless you can cultivate martial qi within a few months, otherwise you will really be abandoned. Grand Canyon, even I don't want to be with those iron blocks.”Xiao Mu Peak echoed softly.
This pair of good brothers were actually people who had a hard life. These few years, he had tested once, but no matter what, he was unable to cultivate martial qi.
In order to protect Xiao Chen's hope, Xiao Chen's father had already argued with the old man at home several times. And this year was his last chance. If she still could not cultivate martial qi, then Xiao Chen would be sent to the big valley behind the town and be responsible for forging weapons for the rest of her life.
Martial Qi was a popular cultivation path on the continent. From weak to strong, it carried the dreams of countless youths.
In the cultivation of martial qi, the lowest level was "martial artist", which was the ninth grade. For ordinary youths, their talent was basically judged by age and the grade of their martial qi. In the Xiao family, there were many youths who had cultivated martial qi. The most talented among them had already reached the Seventh Stage Realm.
Above them were the Martial Warriors and Martial Masters.
Martial warriors and martial masters were realms that far surpassed martial artists. The latter could be considered to have touched the threshold of cultivation. Only it could be considered to have truly come into contact with the door of cultivation.
Martial artists were the beginning, and they focused on quantity. On the other hand, Martial Warriors and Martial Masters had stepped onto another level. It was the cultivation of quality and realm. The two were completely different.
Above Martial Masters were Martial Spirits and Martial Lords. The latter was a brand new realm. Once one reached this realm, the sky would no longer be a dream. They could glide in the air like birds, truly flying in the sky and hiding in the ground, possessing endless power. In the entire continent, only Martial Lords were considered the top figures. He held great power and looked down on the common people.
In the eyes of most people on the continent, the most powerful person was a Martial Lord. However, cultivation was endless, and Martial Lords were not the end. However, very few people on the continent knew about the higher levels. Very few people knew what that mysterious realm was like.
After these words, the two brothers fell silent for a moment. Their eyes were filled with the despair of being abandoned.
Xiao Chen frowned as she looked at her cousins who were jumping around on the stage. She sighed slightly." It's been thirteen years. Damn God, you've made me look forward to it for thirteen years. You brought me into this world, but you don't give me any hope of becoming stronger. You're really blind.”
Xiao Chen's lips twitched as she stared at the sky with her eyes filled with hatred and cursed.
"Phew!" After complaining, Xiao Chen looked at the training field enviously, then turned around and walked to the side of the path. Her thin figure exuded a strong sense of loneliness and decadence.
"Xiaochen, wait for me." Xiao Mufeng also stood up, and the two of them walked side by side toward the small path.
The moment the two of them left, a thick-browed man who was guiding the young man's cultivation turned his head and looked at the backs of the two people with some sadness. He sighed silently.
Xiao Zhenghua was the head of the Xiao family and Xiao Chen's father.
As the current head of the Xiao family, Xiao Zhenghua's strength had reached the standard of a third-grade Warrior Spirit. He could be considered one of the top figures in the entire Wild Dragon City.
However, his life was not perfect. His child's congenital defects caused him to receive a lot of complaints. Many of the Xiao family's descendants suspected that there was definitely a problem with his bloodline inheritance. Therefore, when his term as the family head ended, he would definitely lose power.
Actually, he did not value power. He was worried about his son. If he continued to sink into this, he did not know if he could still protect him.
After thinking for a long time, he sighed silently and withdrew his gaze. Then, he began to guide the youths on the field.
On the small path, Xiao Chen was humming an unknown tune. Her expression was relaxed, and she did not look as lonely as she did on the training grounds. Perhaps he was optimistic and open-minded, so he did not take this matter to heart at all. Or perhaps he had already put all the loneliness into the deepest corner of his heart and let them disappear with the passage of time.
Xiao Mu Feng, on the other hand, was casually kicking the stones on the path, as if he did not care about all this.
Perhaps only the two of them knew how they felt at the moment.
After making two turns, the two of them arrived at a small courtyard. They pushed open the courtyard door and walked in. In this world where strength was respected, these good friends who were in the same boat did not even have the most basic status. The other Xiao family disciples could live in the main residence of the Xiao family, but they could only move to the small courtyard of the peripheral servants. However, to the two of them, it was exactly what they wanted. He didn't want to see those arrogant guys being teased all day long.
There were two rooms in the courtyard. Many unknown flowers and plants emitted a faint fragrance. In a pool of clear water, a few fresh carps were chasing after him. Walking into this courtyard, no matter how bad her mood was, it would be soothed by this elegance. This was their little nest.
Xiao Mufeng turned around and greeted Xiao Chen before returning to his own house. Meanwhile, Xiao Chen remained in the courtyard, quietly looking up at the sky. It was as if he wanted to ask the heavens why they were teasing him like this.
Looking at the blue sky, there seemed to be an unsolvable melancholy in his chest. The red and green light emitted by the youths he saw on the Martial Arts Practice Field had touched the most sensitive nerve in his heart. He couldn't cultivate. He couldn't cultivate. He was trash. No matter how optimistic and open-minded he was, he couldn't help but feel depressed.
Thirteen years. How many thirteen years could there be in a person's life? Could it be that he had to live his life like this? He couldn't accept this. He really couldn't accept this. A wave of resentment that erupted from the depths of his heart suddenly rushed into the sky.
In the sky, the wind and clouds changed. At this moment, the white cloud condensed into a solid form, but in the next second, it had already disappeared without a trace. White clouds drifted away, and the blue background was filled with the desolation of the passage of time.
"Hmm?" Just as his gaze fell on the white clouds in the sky, a purple light spot suddenly appeared in his eyes.
The astronomical phenomena appeared in his eyes without any warning. A purple figure the size of a fist enlarged in his pupils. Ripples spread out, and the purple figure seemed to be right in front of him, instantly turning into a vortex. The blue sky seemed to darken in an instant. In his eyes, it was as if the entire world had become the trajectory of the purple vortex, bringing about waves of dazzling ripples.
The sky in Cang Xuan Ting's eyes suddenly turned dark. In just a few breaths 'time, all the light was covered in purple. The purple light brushed past the air currents like a meteor, then brought a slender figure down to the ground. Its speed was almost faster than lightning!
At that moment, Xiao Chen suddenly woke up. At this moment, he realized a life-threatening problem. The object seemed to be falling straight towards him.
"No way!" Xiao Chen was shocked. If she were to land on her head, she would be able to smash a hole in a wall of steel!
"F * ck!" A moment later, he finally woke up from his daze and jumped back with a curse.
He raised his head again and looked up. He felt his eyes suddenly covered in purple, and then a hot aura assaulted his face. Obviously, even if he dodged, he still couldn't dodge the purple object. In the blink of an eye, the purple vortex hit him.
"Damn it!" She only had time to call out to him before she felt her head grow heavy and her vision blur. Her vision went black and she lost consciousness.
After he fainted, the figure that was flashing with purple light rippled around him, bringing along a purple vortex. It turned into a stream of light and flew into the ring on his hand...
(End of Chapter)
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