Chapter 1 Ye Feng

In Lingtian Continent, martial arts are respected. The strong rise above the clouds, overlooking all living beings;

Battle spirits are the innate talent of martial cultivators. They can fight with battle spirits to gain stronger combat power.

Due to the different attributes of each martial cultivator, when the Spirit Gate is opened, different battle spirits will be awakened.

Presenting a variety of forms: knives, swords, spears, tigers, dragons, rocs... and so on.

There are many kinds of battle spirits, which are divided into seven levels: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple.

From the red-order battle spirit up, each power gradually increases.

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Zhao State, Youzhou City, Nangong House.

On the altar, several teenagers and girls sat cross-legged. There are strange runes surging on the body, and the light is dazzling and extremely gorgeous.

Beside the boys and girls are their own guardians, all of whom are fifteen or sixteen-year-olds.

"The Spirit Gate is open!"

Below the altar, an elder of the Nangong family shouted loudly, played several magic tricks in the palm of his hand, and descended over the altar.

"Buzz, hum!"

Accompanied by several strange sounds, the clouds of true essence above the sky tumbling and stirring. A beam of light descended from the sky, wrapping the bodies of the boys and girls on the altar.

"Stay strong and feel that power, the spiritual door will open right in front of you!"

said the elder.

This is the Nangong family specially set up for the younger generation to open the spiritual door, which has the effect of increasing the success rate of the spiritual door.

The altar is expensive, and only a big family like the Nangong family can build it.

The opening of the altar consumes a lot of resources. Therefore, only the direct descendants of the family, or the younger generation with outstanding talent, are qualified to use the altar to open the spiritual door.

Those young people who protect the Dao may not have such good treatment in their lifetime.

Nangong Lingshuang is the eldest daughter of the Nangong Patriarch. This girl is not only beautiful, but also has outstanding talent. She is regarded as the hope of the Nangong family's rise in Youzhou City.

At this moment, Nangong Lingshuang's delicate body was shrouded in a halo, dazzling and dazzling, showing signs of opening the high-level spiritual door.

Beside Nangong Lingshuang, a handsome young man was assisting her attentively.

This young man's name is Ye Feng, and he is the descendant of the meritorious generals of the dynasty. Because of the family's defeat, Ye Feng was adopted by the third master of the Nangong family since he was a child.

The third master of the Nangong family died a few years ago from a serious illness. Ye Feng was alone.

More than ten years ago, the Ye family's Nangong family married Ye Feng and Nangong Lingshuang.

Now, Ye Feng has become the guardian of Nangong Lingshuang. Even though the relationship between the two is very harmonious and childhood sweethearts, Ye Feng has a faint feeling that this marriage contract is farther and farther away from him.

"Ling Shuang, the time has come! I will help you open the spiritual door."

Ye Feng said. Although he has not opened the spiritual door, he has unique insights into the opening of the spiritual door. It can be said that Nangong Lingshuang can have such a keen perception of the spiritual door without his help.

"Um."

Nangong Lingshuang nodded slightly, her delicate body was dripping with sweat, she forced a smile to Ye Feng with difficulty, and then her eyes were closed.

A five-color halo appeared on the jade hand, dancing in the void, as if using the power of heaven and earth.

"Miss Lingshuang is worthy of being the most outstanding genius in my Nangong family. In such a short time, the spiritual gate will be opened! If only I could win the favor of Miss Lingshuang!"

Under the altar, a young man looked at Nangong Lingshuang with admiration in his eyes.

"Stop dreaming! Miss Ling Shuang has a marriage contract with Ye Feng."

The other spoke up.

"Humph!"

Only one person snorted coldly: "Ye Feng? A waste, what else does he have other than some useless insights? Why is he worthy of my cousin?"

The person who spoke was Xiao Jie, the son of Aunt Nangong Lingshuang. Xiao Jie often came to Nangong's house as a guest, relying on his identity as the nephew of Nangong's house, and was domineering. Because he was jealous of Ye Feng's engagement with Nangong Lingshuang, he often asked Ye Feng for trouble.

"Yeah! Miss Ling Shuang is such a beautiful woman, how can she be with that trash?"

After listening to Xiao Jie's words, many people whispered, agreeing with Xiao Jie's opinion, not optimistic about the engagement between Nangong Lingshuang and Ye Feng.

These words all fell into Ye Feng's ears, and an indifferent smile appeared on his resolute face.

Xiao Jie was just a playboy. At such a critical moment, Ye Feng didn't bother to argue with Xiao Jie.

It seems that he is used to the cynicism of the people in the Nangong family. Because, he never extravagantly asked the Nangong family to fulfill the marriage contract.

He just wants to be himself, open up the spiritual door, become a strong man, and restore the Ye family.

"Boom!"

At this moment, above the sky, in the constantly rolling cloud of true essence, there was a purple thunderbolt tumbling, and a thunderbolt the size of the mouth of a bowl slashed straight down, carrying terrifying power, and descended on the body of Nangong Lingshuang. superior.

Nangong Lingshuang groaned, her body trembling constantly, and a look of pain appeared on her fair and pretty face.

That terrifying thunderbolt was constantly attacking Nangong Lingshuang's body and penetrated deep into the bone marrow, which was not something ordinary people could bear.

This scene greatly changed the expressions of everyone in the Nangong family below.

"Patriarch, there is a certain chance of encountering thunder tribulation when opening a high-level spiritual gate. It is very similar to Miss's current situation. If you don't take measures quickly, Miss may be destroyed by thunder tribulation and become a waste!"

The elder who presided over the altar said anxiously to the head of the Nangong family, "Nangong Chen".

As soon as these words came out, the crowd realized the seriousness of the matter.

Nangong Chen asked with a gloomy expression, "How can I save the day?"

The elder figure hesitated for a moment and said, "The person who matches the spiritual veins of the young lady must instill the spiritual essence of life for the young lady in order to dispel the thunder tribulation."

Nangong Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and said to the person beside him, "Who in the family matches Ling Shuang's life spirit?"

The man seemed to understand Nangong Chen's question very well, without any pause, he spit out two words: "Ye Feng!"

Hearing this, Nangong Chen's eyes naturally fell on Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng, Ling Shuang is in danger when she encounters a thunder calamity. You need your spiritual essence to help her escape, are you willing?"

Nangong Chen's words seemed to be asking for Ye Feng's meaning, but before Ye Feng could speak, Nangong Chen said again: "Don't worry, my Nangong family will not treat you badly. If Ling Shuang escapes successfully, your marriage contract will continue."

Ye Feng's eyes flickered, and the spiritual essence of life is comparable to life for Wu Xiu. Once the spiritual essence is lost, it means that he will not be able to open the spiritual gate and condense the spirit of war in his life.

"My father once said that I am no better than ordinary people, and I can condense the second spiritual energy."

Ye Feng thought to himself that the marriage contract was not important to Ye Feng, he just couldn't watch Nangong Lingshuang suffer from thunder and ignore it.

A look of determination appeared in Ye Feng's eyes, his hands rested on Nangong Lingshuang's body, and the spiritual essence of life began to surge, instilling little by little into Nangong Lingshuang's body.

The thunder dissipated, and above the sky, there were colorful rays of light connecting with Nangong Lingshuang's body.

Gradually, behind Nangong Lingshuang, a phoenix loomed in the air, releasing the majesty of the phoenix.

"That is……"

This scene made the eyes of the crowd all freeze there. The majesty of the phoenix was too powerful, making them feel the urge to kneel on their knees for a pilgrimage.

"So strong! Miss Ling Shuang actually awakened the Phoenix Battle Spirit! Moreover, it seems that she has reached the green rank!"

"How noble is the green-ranked phoenix battle spirit, Miss Ling Shuang awakens the green-ranked phoenix battle spirit and becomes the number one genius in Youzhou City, and will definitely be favored by the big sect forces. Our Nangong family is expected to rise!"

Seeing the phantom of the phoenix appearing behind Nangong Lingshuang, the entire Nangong family was boiling.

Nangong Chen stood up directly from his seat with an excited expression. That was his daughter, and now she has become the pride of the Nangong family and even the entire Youzhou City.

Nangong Lingshuang stood up slowly, five-colored halos flowing over his body, and the phoenix shadow behind him shone brightly. A smile appeared on her beautiful face, she was so happy.

At this moment, her light covered everyone, like a real Phoenix Goddess.

A smile appeared on Ye Feng's pale face, and he was happy for Nangong Lingshuang. Even if he might lose the opportunity to open the spiritual door, he didn't mean to destroy it.

"Ling Shuang, congratulations."

Ye Feng always had a sunny smile on his face.

Nangong Lingshuang nodded lightly at Ye Feng, but said nothing. That kind of gaze is a little strange, it has never been seen before.

Ye Feng's smile did not diminish, but his heart sank slightly.

After a while, surrounded by the crowd, Nangong Lingshuang, Nangong Chen and others left the altar.

On the empty altar, Ye Feng laughed at himself and said, "Maybe Ling Shuang is too happy."

This sentence revealed Ye Feng's understanding of Nangong Lingshuang, but it sounded more like a kind of self-comfort.

"Waste, why don't you leave?"

At this time, a figure appeared at a certain position on the altar, slowly walking towards Ye Feng.

"Xiao Jie."

Ye Feng's eyes flashed coldly.

"Hehe, you have lost your life's spiritual essence, but you are completely useless! What qualifications are there to be my cousin? If I commit suicide, it will be a waste of food to live."

Xiao Jie's eyes were playful and he sneered.

"It's not your turn to ask about my affairs. If you provoke me again, tomorrow I will tell the owner of the situation and punish you severely."

Ye Feng's eyes were sharp, and his words were extremely cold. Xiao Jie was obviously here to get in the way.

"Whatever you want, I want to see what you can do to me?"

Xiao Jie said indifferently, then left with a big laugh, the laughter was extremely arrogant.

Looking at the back of Xiao Jie leaving, a cold light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes. One day, he, Ye Feng, will trample all those who have humiliated him under his feet.

Ye Feng returned to the residence, a simple small room, the same as the ordinary disciples of the Nangong family. This is indeed a bit shabby for a future uncle of the Nangong family.

He instilled the spiritual essence of life into Nangong Lingshuang, his body was very weak, and he needed to replenish his energy immediately.

"Ling Shuang's awakened phoenix spirit has a very high level, I have to do my best!"

With an extra booklet with a quaint atmosphere in his hand, Ye Feng entered the state of cultivation.

This booklet is called "Ning Yuan Jue", which was given to him by Ye Feng's father.

For ten years, Ye Feng has been practicing. He practiced hard, had a tough mind, and even though his life was difficult, he never backed down.

The full moon hung high, and the bright moonlight poured into the room. Sisi Yuanli entered Ye Feng's body's meridian bones along the limbs and bones.

Today, Ye Feng's cultivation is in the second stage of body refinement, and there is a big gap between him and young people of the same age.

"Buzz!"

A humming sound sounded, and a crystal clear bead that released a soft light slowly vacated in Ye Feng's pocket.

A strong suction bloomed in the beads, quickly sucking the Yuan force floating in the void, including the Yuan force in Ye Feng's body, into the beads.

In just a moment, Ye Feng's rosy complexion turned pale again.

The once crystal clear beads gradually solidified, gradually showing a green color, and bursts of green light were released.

"Um?"

Looking at the bead that changed color, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, and Ye Feng said softly, "The color of the bead changes, and the energy it absorbs seems to be saturated."

After that, a smile appeared on Ye Feng's face, and he hurriedly put the beads into his pocket.

This bead was left to him by Ye Feng's father, and it was also the location of his second life spirit.

The beads have the effect of automatically absorbing the energy. According to his father, when the energy stored in the beads reaches saturation, the beads release green dewdrops with amazing energy. With the nourishment of the dew droplets, Ye Feng will have a great chance to regain his spiritual energy. Hope too.

It is precisely because of this bead that over the past ten years, most of the Yuan force that Ye Feng has condensed will be absorbed by this bead. As a result, Ye Feng's cultivation speed is extremely slow and he is ridiculed.