C1 (1/2)

”Rumble!”

Amidst the rumbling waves, the fourteen year old Lin Yue clenched his teeth and stood on a piece of limestone. His face was filled with pain, and his skin had already turned deep red.

”Seven breaths, eight breaths, nine breaths …”

Lin Yue silently calculated the time in his heart. The rumbling waterfall pressed down on his body like a mountain, causing him to feel as if his body was being crushed into pieces. However, in the midst of this pain, Lin Yue did not retreat at all, and continued to persevere like a madman.

”I don't want to be trash anymore! I don't want anyone else laughing at me! I, Lin Yue, swear I will definitely be a strong warrior! ”

Lin Yue, a Lin Family youth who was recognized as trash, was born in a branch of the Ye Family. He, who was almost fourteen years old, had already been stuck at the second stage of the Martial Disciple realm for a whole eight years!

From the age of six to fourteen, eight years of time had passed, yet Lin Yue was still unable to raise his head up.

Pan'gu Continent, reverence for martial arts. Powerful practitioners could cover the sky with one hand, overturn the seas and rivers with a wave of their hands, catch the stars and hold the moon, and traverse the void.

There was even a legend that some warriors who owned Martial Soul could cultivate immortal abilities that matched the heavens and the earth, becoming eternal!

However, there were very few Martial Soul warriors. Out of millions of warriors, there was only one!

As for Lin Yue, not only did he not awaken his Martial Soul, his cultivation had also stopped at the second stage of the Martial Disciple realm and he had become a well-known trash in Eastwood City!

The impact of the enormous waterfall kept hitting Lin Yue's body, and the sound of the impact was as if those people were sneering at Lin Yue, mocking him for overestimating his own abilities. In his entire life, he was destined to become an ant.

”If I'm not strong enough, I don't even have the qualifications to pursue Ling'er!”

Thinking about Chu Ling'er, Lin Yue's heart suddenly hurt, as though his heart had been ruthlessly stabbed by a knife.

Three years ago, Chu Ling'er had followed his father Chu Yang and appeared in the Lin Family. As a Guardian, Chu Yang had a very high status in the Lin Family.

When she first arrived at the Eastwood City, Chu Ling'er was very lonely, the little kids in the family didn't want to play with this foreigner, and instead bullied her with malicious intent. At that time, only Lin Yue was willing to stay with her, and the two became the best partners.

Her rosy lips were as sweet as cherries, always staying by Lin Yue's side, affectionately holding hands and playing with him.

But Lin Yue, had actually become a famous piece of trash with great Eastwood City!

Someone who was ridiculed, destined to be lowly and mediocre, how could he possibly pursue a daughter who was worshipped by Lin Family. That little princess, she would only marry powerful martial artists!

Boom!” BOOM! After twenty breaths of time, the young man's body could no longer hold on and he was sent flying by the torrent, falling into the cold pool.

Lin Yue propped himself up with much difficulty, gritted his teeth, and stood up.

”Screech!” Everyone look, Lin Yue is playing with the water again! ”

Suddenly, a few youths around Lin Yue's age walked over and pointed at Lin Yue and laughed.

Lin Yue lifted his head and recognized that the person who spoke was called Lin Qiang, the grandson of a clan elder. Relying on his grandfather's protection, he had been extremely overbearing since he was young, and the number of people he had bullied was not few.

”What are you looking at!? Looking for a fight, he could only stay at the 2nd level of the Martial Disciple Stage for eight years! As a person of Lin Family, I truly feel ashamed for you! ”

This was not the first time Lin Yue had been scolded as trash, but his mental fortitude had become even stronger. He coldly looked at him, and chose to silently leave.

This Lin Qiang's talent was not bad. He was already at the sixth level of the Martial Disciple realm, and other than the fact that his grandfather was an elder, the most important thing was that he had an even stronger elder brother, Lin Hsing!

Lin Hsing was a leading figure in the Lin Family, even the entire Eastwood City. He had awakened the Panther Martial Soul eight years ago, and had already been accepted as a disciple by the powerful Netherworld Sect.

Lin Yue did not want to care about it either. Wiping away the water droplets on his head, he prepared to leave.

”Halt!”