C1 (1/2)
”Hahaha, I am the son of the god Feng, and I am back!”
”This time around, I will definitely destroy the Emperor Star and walk down a grand path!”
A thin and weak youth leaned on the side of the stove and said confidently.
The Son of the Wind God, a top-notch Star King Realm expert of the Star King Continent, was an encyclopedic figure of the entire continent. He was capable of refining, refining pills, creating his own star techniques, etc.
In order to pursue the highest level of martial arts and find a great lucky chance, he accidentally triggered the ancient ruins' spell formation and was shot down by the dual black and red lights.
”Brat, it's the middle of the night. Are you trying to scare your master to death?”
In the middle of the furnace, a middle-aged burly man said with dissatisfaction. At this moment, the piece of metal that he was just about to hit was broken by the youth's surprised shout. His eyes were filled with disappointment.
”Windgod's son, you are a madman!”
Feng Shen Zi was startled. He looked around and felt a sense of unfamiliarity. A short moment later, memories rushed into his mind.
”Star Cloud Empire, Star Cloud City, Liu Clan, direct descendant. ”Liu Chan Yu!”
”The most useless blacksmith in the Liu Clan is the shame of everyone who forged artifacts. He has a cultivation base at the second level of the Common Star Realm …”
After receiving all the information, Feng Shen Zi had a general idea of what was going on.
”They are indeed useless. They are already 13 years old and are still at the 2nd level of the Mortality Stage. No wonder they were bullied, even though they are direct descendants.”
Feng Shen shook his head and said helplessly.
”Yu'er, don't be lazy. If we can't make this month's quantity by dawn, we will be swept out of the house.”
Seeing that Liu Chan Yu was in a daze, the middle-aged man said to the youth in front of him tiredly. His eyes were filled with disappointment and unwillingness.
When every child of the Liu Clan reached the age of ten, they would have a master teaching them how to forge weapons. Moreover, every month, they would have to teach the family how to use the required amount of weapons to complete the missions, thus obtaining the merit points left behind in the family and a certain amount of gold coins.
If he couldn't complete it, he would be expelled from the family, but his descendants would be excluded.
However, Liu Chan Yu was an outsider. Because he hadn't completed a mission for a long time and had the condition of being a good-for-nothing, even though he had the status of a direct descendant, his family still couldn't tolerate a person who ate and waited for death.
As a result, he issued an ultimatum to Liu Zhaoyu: ”If you are unable to complete your mission this month, expel your family.”
Liu Zhaoyu worked with his master in the middle of the night. However, because of his weak body, coupled with his overworked body, it was unfortunate that Liu Zhaoyu was so tired that he fainted.
”However, this kid's skeletal age is already quite old, his clan blood is scarce, and his cultivation has already reached its limit. If I'm not wrong, it would be difficult for him to break through to the Worldly Star Realm in this lifetime.”
Feng Shen let out a sigh, as if he sympathized with the child's miserable fate.
In the Star Continent, martial arts was respected. There were a total of nine realms for cultivators: Mortal Star Realm, Mysterious Star Realm, Star Realm, Star Realm, Star King Realm, Star Sovereign Realm, Star King Realm, and Star Lord Realm.
On the path of cultivation, one would go against the heavens and pry into the heavens. They would encounter countless difficulties and dangers during their time of cultivation, and those with high talent would be proud of their position, while those with low talent would be left behind in the torrent of cultivation.
”Forget it, let's consider it as repaying your body. No matter how useless you are, if you meet the son of Feng Shen, I will make your name resound across the continent.”
Feng Shen Zi arrogantly yelled in his heart. His eyes were like flowing waves as he seemed to remember the heroic and handsome appearance from back then.
”I understand, Master. Rest assured, we can complete it.”
Liu Chan Yu stood to one side to comfort her, but Master Liu Shan's eyes were filled with worry.
The next day …
Liu Chan Yu had long since driven the horse carriage with his master, Liu Shan, from the outskirts of the city to Nebula City's hinterland; this was still quite a distance away.
At this time, Liu Chan Yu and his master were standing on the square, waiting for the Liu Clan to come and inspect the weapons.
There were many people standing in the square. Most of them were middle-aged with a child beside them. Everyone was waiting for the goods to be accepted.
”Look, isn't this our Big Brother Liu Chan Yu, our family's good-for-nothing?”
A taunting voice came from afar, bringing a couple of children with him as they ran to Liu Chan Yu's front.
Liu Chan Yu searched his mind and remembered that the child in the lead was called Liu Yong, and he was a branch disciple of the Liu Family. He was at the 3rd level of the Mortal Star Realm and was capable of forging low-grade yellow-rank Star Soldiers, but the success rate was extremely low.
His potential was mediocre, but he'd been running after the eldest son of the family, Liu Yunyi, all year round. He'd done quite a few things to bully others.
Liu Yunyi, the eldest son of the direct line of descent, was the Liu Clan's once-in-a-century genius at forging artifacts. He was only thirteen years old and was already able to forge low-grade yellow-rank Star Soldiers, and his cultivation was even more terrifying than that of weapon crafting. He was number one among the younger generation and had already reached the ninth level of the Mortal Star Realm.
Liu Zhaoyi was the one who was often bullied. Although the side branch wasn't the main concern of the family, the side branch only took advantage of the opportunity to humiliate Liu Zhaoyu because of a piece of trash that came from the main branch.
Liu Chan Yu's expression immediately became gloomy as he looked coldly at Liu Yong.
”Scram!”
His voice wasn't loud, but when it entered Liu Yong's ears, it was like a clap of thunder that sounded extremely ear-piercing.
”Good ah, you piece of trash, how did you get any more capable?” We haven't seen each other for a few days, but you dare to talk to me like this! ”
Liu Yong's cheeks flushed red. He was actually scolded by a piece of trash. It felt different from the usual Liu Chan Yu. Previously, Liu Chan Yu had a cowardly character and never dared to retort.
”I say, did you hear me?”
Liu Chan Yu's eyes were ice-cold. Since when had someone dared to speak to him in such a manner? The one who dared to speak to him in such a manner had long since been caught by him …
”You …”