Chapter 10 (New Book for Collection and Recommendation Ticket!)

Time passed quickly, and before I knew it, the village's annual awakening ceremony was about to be held today.

Village head home.

Early in the morning, before dawn, Old Jack got up from the bed, and in order to cheer up his grandson Yang Ming, he specially stewed a bowl of chicken soup and ordered a table of dishes.

Putting a chicken leg into Yang Ming's bowl, Old Jack's old-fashioned face rarely showed a nervous look. Although Yang Ming was not his biological grandson, he was adopted, but for so many years, he has long regarded Yang Ming as if He came out, with a worried concern in his tone:

"Yang Ming, you had a conflict with Master Cao Mengyun when you came to Wuhun Temple some time ago. I'm very worried now that he will stumble you."

Yang Ming's heart tightened, and he was indeed a little scared when he recalled the past.

But does he regret it?

Thinking of the smile of the pregnant woman who was nine months pregnant after the disaster and the love of the villagers and fathers, Yang Ming smiled lightly.

"Grandpa, even if Cao Mengyun really secretly did that kind of tricky trick to prevent me from awakening my martial spirit, I still have a way to become stronger, even stronger than Cao Mengyun!"

With a system in his body, Yang Ming naturally has such self-confidence!

In many fantasy novels, there are many powerful exercises.

For example, Zhou Yuan, the protagonist in Yuan Zun, cultivates the chaotic god of the soul.

This practice method is accompanied by a divine mill when the chaos begins. Every rotation of the divine mill will be accompanied by the death of the chaotic gods and demons. Cultivating this practice, the divine mill only needs to be rotated once, and the divine soul will receive a qualitative Transformation, after this, the soul will be immortal.

Another example is the immortal art practiced by the protagonist Zhou Weiqing in Tianzhu Transformation.

The cultivation of this method is extremely demanding and requires the determination to die to cultivate, but after successful cultivation, you can live the same life as the heavens and the earth, and you can even have an immortal gang that can automatically determine the danger.

Also, the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art of the Great Emperor Swallowing Heaven in Covering the Sky.

This technique can swallow everything, devour everything to strengthen one's own body and potential, even if one's own aptitude is slag, he can also swallow others and push his realm to the extreme. The stronger the opponent, the more he can strengthen himself.

In addition, there are Xiao Yan's burning art in Dou Break Sphere, his transformation of the free method of Huang Tiandi in the perfect world, and so on.

As long as Yang Ming draws one of them, any one of them can make him go against the sky!

Defeating Cao Mengyun is only a matter of time!

Old Jack didn't know where Yang Ming's confidence came from. Quan regarded it as a young man who had never seen the world, and a newborn calf was not afraid of tigers.

But Old Jack was different. He also went out and wandered around when he was young. He knew the cruelty of Douluo Continent. Every title and level of a soul master was an invisible and intangible ladder.

Those who are on the top of this ladder are qualified to control the fate of those below.

Is this fair?

There is nothing fair in the world.

Only the strong have the right to speak, and only the so-called fairness.

Old Jack was afraid that after Yang Ming came out and touched his nose, he realized the cruelty of reality and said earnestly:

"Yang Ming, I know you are a good boy, but sometimes, you need to know that it is easy to break. In many cases, there is no need to blindly drill the bull's horns. Maybe change the angle, change the way of life, The road will be much smoother."

Yang Ming put down his chopsticks, wiped the greasy corners of his mouth, and asked:

"Grandpa, what do you mean?"

"Ugh."

Old Jack sighed, the wrinkles on his forehead were as deep as tree bark,

"Yang Ming, before the awakening ceremony, I will take you to meet Master Cao Mengyun,"

"If you can't bear to apologize to Master Cao Mengyun, then in order for you to pass the awakening ceremony smoothly, the big deal, I will give up this old face, kneel down in front of you, and apologize to Master Cao Mengyun."

"For my sake, he shouldn't be hard on you anymore."

Yang Ming's face sank, and he subconsciously clenched his fists. Ten fingernails were pinched in the flesh, blood flowed out from between the fingers. It was very painful, but there was no heartache.

Yang Ming didn't blame Old Jack. For the remote small village of Holy Soul Village, Cao Mengyun, the master of the battle spirit from Notting City, was like a heavy mountain pressing on everyone's heart.

Cao Mengyun's random rumors in Notting City may affect the future development of this village.

If Yang Ming was just an ordinary person, an ordinary person who had no ability to resist, maybe he would follow Old Jack's wishes, bring valuable gifts to visit, and apologize to Cao Mengyun.

Is it funny?

Obviously Yang Ming did nothing wrong, but he wanted to come to the door to apologize.

On the contrary, Cao Mengyun almost killed someone on horseback, but he became the one who accepted the apology.

This is actually not funny at all.

Because people without strength, their fate is never in their control.

Only by becoming a strong man, a strong man above hundreds of millions of people, a strong man so strong that anyone can only obey orders, can he control his own destiny!

Yang Ming has never been as eager to become a powerhouse as he is today!

"grandfather."

Yang Ming stared at Old Jack's turbid eyes and said word by word:

"Please believe me, believe that I will become a stronger person than Title Douluo."

"I, Yang Ming, will do what I say!"

Old Jack's cloudy eyes moved.

If it is said, before, Old Jack thought that Yang Ming was just watching the sky and didn't clearly realize the cruelty of the outside world, so he would say those words.

Now, as if he knew Yang Ming for the first time, Old Jack looked up and down this awesome guy.

After years of exercise, Yang Ming has a healthy wheat color and well-proportioned muscles. From the bulging muscles, one can faintly see the explosive power inside. He has a sturdy face, thick and black. Under the short eyebrows, a pair of star eyes are full of unparalleled confidence.

This kind of self-confidence is not the kind of confident self-confidence, but a strong self-confidence from the heart, which has a very strong appeal.

Old Jack rubbed his eyes and secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. These were tears of joy, and the joy of seeing the younger generation working hard!

Boys need to be self-improvement!

"good very good!"

Old Jack raised his calloused right hand and patted Yang Ming's shoulder heavily, his throat choked several times, making it difficult for him to speak.

After breakfast, one old and one young man came to the Spirit Hall in the center of the village.

Of course, the so-called Spirit Hall was just a larger wooden house.

Because everyone has a martial spirit, and every year there are children who awaken their martial spirit, so you can see the martial arts hall anywhere in Douluo Continent.

Of course, these are just separate halls, with different levels.

This year, there are nine children who have awakened their spirits in the Holy Spirit Village, and Yang Ming is the last one to come under the leadership of Old Jack.

Others were already there.

Including, Cao Mengyun.

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