"Crazy!"

The rumbling sound of water, the rising mist, and a waterfall rushed down from the cliff like a giant dragon. The water current hit Zheng Shiyi's thin body, like a heavy mountain, which made him breathless.

But Zheng Shiyi still had to worry about the teeth and insisted on it under the waterfall.

Because Zheng Shiyi knew that if he wanted to get back what he had lost, he would have to pay ten times more hardships and sweat ten times more than others.

What Zheng Shiyi lost was his martial soul.

Anyone with martial soul is the darling of heaven and earth, and not one of the millions of people is certainly the lucky one. Zheng Shiyi is undoubtedly the lucky one among these lucky ones.

What he has is the supreme martial soul! One of the ten king martial souls of the world!

Just the breath released by the martial soul can make countless warriors surrender and worship.

In the tens of millions of years of history of Cambrian Continent, there are only a few people who truly possess the supreme martial soul. All of these people eventually embarked on their own legendary path.

Originally, Zheng Shiyi could have become the real legend of the Cambrian continent like them.

However, a year ago...

Young children of the Zheng family will hold a big competition once a year. The winner of the big competition will get the opportunity to enter the Xuanming Sect, get in touch with advanced martial arts, and become the successors of the great sect.

Last year was even more amazing. Before the Xuanming Sect, news came from the Xuanming Sect that it was the number one in the Zheng family's competition this year and that it is very likely to become an inner disciple.

After the news came, the Zheng family was shocked, and everyone believed that the quota of this inner disciple was reserved specifically for Zheng Shiyi.

Because Zheng Shiyi has a supreme martial soul that is rare in a thousand years.

No one expected that this quota of inner disciples would bring Zheng Shiyi the greatest humiliation in his life...

Before the competition, Zheng Song, who was second only to Zheng Shiyi's call for winning the championship, quietly went to the ancestral land and told Zheng Tianyu, the first genius of Zheng Shiyi's supreme martial soul.

Zheng Tianyu arrived overnight and defeated the entire Zheng family with his own strength. With extremely cruel methods, he forcibly took away Zheng Shiyi's supreme martial soul.

The genius fell to the mortal world.

The Zheng family once hoped that Zheng Shiyi would become a waste in the eyes of everyone.

When Zheng Song entered the Xuanming Sect, his face as a villain was as successful as a whip, urging Zheng Shiyi to work hard.

"I must get what I lost!"

Zheng Shiyi was tightly concerned about the gates and was fighting against the turbulent water flow.

"Eight breaths, nine breaths, ten breaths..."

Zheng Shiyi knew that every time he had fought under the waterfall, every increase of his breath meant that he was a little stronger than yesterday. Until Zheng Shiyi counted to the twelfth breath, the violent water flow was finally unstoppable. Zheng Shiyi was knocked up by the water flow, and after flying more than ten meters away, he landed heavily on the water surface...

"It has reached twelve breaths..." Zheng Shiyi wiped away the lake water on his face, and looked a little embarrassed, but his eyes were brighter than usual.

In a month, from eight breaths to twelve breaths, one day, you can get back what you have lost...

"Oh, isn't this our great genius? Why did you quietly run out to play with water again?"

"You guys say, will you play like this every day and play yourself to death?"

"Don't talk nonsense, the genius will be unhappy when he hears it!"

"Oh, I'm so scared, hahahaha..."

Several passing boys from the Zheng family saw Zheng Shiyi's embarrassing appearance, one of them was smiling harder than the other. For these young men with ordinary qualifications, the family geniuses who could only look up to could only be seen as inferior to them, which was a happy thing in itself.

However, as a genius who fell from the mortal world, Zheng Shiyi had long been used to the warmth and warmth of human feelings during this year. The ridicule of several teenagers was not enough to make him care about it. He just wiped the lake water from his hair and turned around and left here.

"Oh, do you look down on us by ignoring us?"

However, just as Zheng Shiyi turned around and left, a young man in white clothes and pointed-mouthed monkey cheeks suddenly stood in front of Zheng Shiyi.

Zheng Shiyi remembers that this person is called Zheng Shan. Because he pursued Tang Wanxue, he often caused trouble for himself this year.

"Please let go."

"Oh, I'm still showing off a genius to me. Let me tell you, you are a waste now, it's better to stay away from Tang Wanxue, otherwise, even if Tang Wanxue protects you, I will break your legs."

"Just you?" Zheng Shiyi smiled calmly: "If I remember correctly, someone would have been pestering Xiao Xueer a few days ago and accidentally broke several ribs. The injury healed quite quickly..."

"Shut up!" Zheng Shan wanted to disgust Zheng Shiyi, but he turned against Yijun, and suddenly felt unhappy. "You are a waste without martial soul! Not only a waste, but also a coward who only knows how to stand behind a woman!"

Zheng Shiyi was thinking about practicing martial arts and was too lazy to talk nonsense to Zheng Shan, so he simply smiled proudly and hit the other party: "Hehe, you are right. I am just a coward, I like to let Xiao Wanxue protect me. If you have the ability, you can stand behind her."

Zheng Shan looked at Zheng Shiyi's provocative smile, "You have the ability to hit me," and suddenly clenched his fists with both hands and was about to start shouting: "Without martial soul, you only have one mouth left. You are already afraid of death, right? Don't pretend to be tough in front of me!"

"Scared?" Zheng Shiyi rolled his eyes and stared at Zheng Shan, his eyes flashing with a rebellious aura: "I need to be afraid of a fool like you? If I have a mouth left, I can make you angry and embarrassed. You are not even as good as a waste!"

"Looking for death!" Zheng Shan clenched his teeth, and at that moment, his fist also showed signs of hitting Zheng Shiyi.

But at this moment, a light but angry voice suddenly came from a distance: "Who are you asking for death? Is it itchy again?"

Then, a girl in white clothes, like a fairy in the sky, appeared where the sound came.

Tang Wanxue! This is a girl who is so beautiful that it can suffocate people. Any occasion she appears can instantly attract everyone's attention.

The pride on Zheng Shan's face instantly turned into fear. Looking at the girl walking towards him, he secretly called "not good" in his heart. The last time he was beaten by this girl, he ached faintly again.

"Zheng Shiyi! If you have sex, you will be protected by women every day." Zheng Shan said a word and quickly left with the people.

Zheng Shiyi looked at Zheng Shan with a smile: "I'm afraid that if you do this, you will die of envy and jealous..."

When Zheng Shan heard this, his body, which was walking, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Tang Wanxue approached Zheng Shiyi and looked at his wet clothes. The mud covered with the body because of falling down, and felt indescribable sorrow in his heart.

With his talent, it would be inevitable that his martial soul would be taken away, entered the Xuanming Sect, and became an inner disciple of the Xuanming Sect.

But God was so cruel that he was born in a branch of the Zheng family! He became a genius overnight and became a waste in the eyes of others.

Zheng Shiyi looked at Tang Wanxue with a little wet eyes and smiled bitterly. He actually fell to the point of being sympathized by the little girl.

"Who bullies you? Look at your red eyes." Zheng Shiyi raised his hand and scraped Tang Wanxue's nose: "I'll go and avenge you."

Tang Wanxue shrank her nose, pouted her little mouth to the sky, completely released her cuteness and said, "Who dares to bully me? If I don't bully people, they are lucky! I'm here to see you, otherwise, if you are washed away by the waterfall, where can I find such a good brother!"

Her face was filled with happiness.

Four years ago, she was still a snot girl with a snot hanging on her mouth.

A boy older than her not only dislikes her, but also bullies her.

Only Zheng Shiyi, despite the ridicule of others, became her best friend.

Although Zheng Shiyi didn't say anything from a genius to a waste, she knew that his heart must be in pain.

Zheng Shiyi stroked her hair: "Little girl, I can still withstand this waterfall. Go back!"

"Um!"

Tang Wanxue knew that Zheng Shiyi was tough. If he expressed his intention to cover him too much, it would hurt his self-esteem. He quickly nodded and walked towards home together.

After the two separated, Tang Wanxue did not leave, but clenched her fists at Zheng Shiyi's back, "Brother Zheng Shiyi, I will definitely help you take back the martial soul!"

"Little girl, you just don't have the ability to help him regain his martial soul now."

A white-haired old man appeared silently behind Tang Wanxue and said kindly: "How are you thinking about it? Only by agreeing to my proposal can you help him..."

"I...I..." Tang Wanxue said with a hesitation in her eyes: "Uncle Qin, can you please let me think about it again?"

"Oh! Okay!" Qin Bo sighed and said, "Follow me is your best choice. If this kid really has a bright future, there will naturally be great development in the future, and I can still find you..."

Zheng Shiyi walked into the yard and looked at the people gathered in the yard curiously. How could the people in the family suddenly gather in the family's courtyard square? What big thing happened?

Zheng Desheng, who is the head of the family but rarely appears, was pointing at the painting that was spread out on his hand and saying something to everyone.

"I just received a message from the Qingtian Sect saying that this man stole their treasures and broke into our Tianfang City generation. The Qingtian Sect is sending people to search comprehensively."

"If anyone catches this person, in addition to being rewarded, he will also have the opportunity to become an inner disciple of the Qingtian Sect!"

"Become a disciple of the Qingtian Sect? I heard it right!"

After hearing this, the disciples of the Zheng family showed surprise eyes.

"The Qingtian Sect is an immortal sect that is as famous as the five ancient countries! It is a top force that claims to command billions of miles of territory! They have existed in our Tianwu Continent for millions of years. Not to mention becoming their disciples, it is difficult to find their place!"

"They have always sent people to recruit disciples below. As for the conditions for recruiting disciples, they are extremely harsh!"

"It is said that not one person in a million people can meet their conditions!"

"And even if you are recruited, you are just an outer disciple! Only after layers of selection can you become an inner disciple!"

"I didn't expect that they would give such a reward this time! Catching that person can directly become an inner disciple!"

"Becoming an inner disciple of Qingtian Sect, this... this is simply a step to reach the sky!"

"I must catch that person!"

The disciples of the Zheng family's eyes shone, hoping to catch that person now.

The inner disciple of Qingtian Sect? Zheng Shiyi's breathing became heavy immediately. If he could become an inner disciple of such a sect, with this identity, he could easily kill Zheng Tianyu! Even in the ancestral land, he would not dare to resist! I have to take a good look!
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