"Daddy, mother, tell me what I should do now? tell me..."

On the outskirts of Beiling City, Duan Haochen knelt on the ground, and in front of him were two tombstones carved from bluestone slabs.

Looking at the appearance of the tomb, the people in the tomb should not be ordinary people.

Indeed, this is the tomb of Duan Tianbo and his wife.

The outskirts of the city are full of barren grass, but these barren grasses have not spread to the graves, and it seems that Duan Haochen has not taken care of them all these years.

After returning from Tianfeng Restaurant, he came to the grave of his parents, and the grief and grievances in his heart were only here that he could vent without scruples.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

Leaning on the bluestone tombstone, Duan Haochen looked at the sky with blank eyes, but two lines of clear tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, wetting his delicate face.

"Strength, I want strength!"

After lying like a dead man for a long time, Duan Haochen suddenly clenched his fists again, his face suddenly became hideous, and a wisp of blood flowed from the unhealed wound on his forehead.

The grief and indignation in his heart turned into hatred.

However, in the next second, a sharp pain came from all over his body, and the injuries caused by the dark energy that the wolf had secretly penetrated into his body broke out under his excited emotions.

"Phew!"

Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, his eyes turned red, and the sharp pain made him curl up continuously.

After a long time, perhaps because the pain had eased, Duan Haochen's body was lying flat on the ground with the word "big", panting in his mouth, and his face was pale.

"How long are you going to keep me in bed this time?"

A wry smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, he didn't know how far he had been hurt, but he knew that there had been no worse time before.

The clenched fist had already been released, and the explosion of the injury instantly shattered all his illusions.

"Strength? Where does the strength come from, how do you become stronger? I'm just a waste who doesn't even have a war spirit. ”

"In this world, without the war spirit, even if I am an ordinary person, I can only be at the bottom, what can I do?"

After trying the method of sensing the battle soul taught to him by the Duan family elder again, he still didn't gain anything, and he couldn't help but shake his head in despair.

The elders of the Xiao Duan family instilled all kinds of knowledge about the war soul in him, but in the end, he couldn't use anything, but it was sad.

In the Lingwu Continent, almost everyone has their own Lingwu battle spirit, and only a very small number of unlucky people who are not favored by God will not be able to awaken their battle soul in their lives, and Duan Haochen seems to be one of the very few unlucky people.

What is the Spirit Warrior Spirit?

The Spirit Martial War Spirit is an ability given to human beings in this world, and it will naturally awaken from the age of three or four to ten years.

There are endless types and forms of war spirits, and all the heavens and things in the Lingwu Continent have the potential to become your war spirits.

And to become a spirit warrior, awakening the spirit of the spirit is only one of the necessary conditions.

Another condition is that the awakened battle soul needs to have innate spiritual power attached to it, so that it can be guided by innate spiritual power and embark on the path of martial arts cultivation.

According to the innate spiritual power attached to the battle soul, the war soul is divided into one to nine grades, one grade is the secondary, and nine grades are the best.

A war spirit without innate spiritual power is not included in the product.

And there are very few people who can become spiritual warriors, and even more people even if they awaken their spiritual martial spirits, they have no innate spiritual power, and they can only be ordinary people.

Of course, even ordinary people have a war spirit and no war spirit is a world of difference.

Those with war souls not only have better physique than those without war souls, but they can also get some war soul abilities, to take the simplest example, is farming, and those with war souls are countless times stronger.

Those who do not have the spirit of war can only become outcasts of this world, destined to be as humble as ants.

The Duan family's inheritance battle soul is the Aoki spirit wolf, which is a spirit beast-type battle spirit, quite strong, and it is rumored that when Duan Haochen's father Duan Tianbo awakened the battle soul, the innate spiritual power attached to it even reached the fifth grade.

There are only a handful of battle souls in the entire Northern Spirit Domain that have reached the fifth rank, and it is conceivable how amazing Duan Tianbo's qualifications are.

But unfortunately, Duan Haochen was not able to inherit it.

Thinking of this, he felt a sadness in his heart again.

Watching the white clouds slowly pass through the sky, although there was a sharp pain on his body, Duan Haochen's heart was calm.

He suddenly felt that maybe lying here forever would be a good option.

"What position should this person be, he is what position he is, this is fate, fate cannot be violated!"

......

In his mind, he suddenly recalled what Shui Bo had said to him before.

"Yes, since this world has abandoned me, since I was born destined to be at the bottom, why should I fight, maybe it's time to find my mother and father..."

"Rather than let them kill me one day, I'd better end it myself. ”

When this thought came to him, he was extremely calm, or rather, he saw no hope.

This world is so cruel and realistic, natural selection, if it is not suitable, just destroy it.

With a decision in his heart, Duan Haochen turned over, knocked his head three times at the tombstone in front of him, and staggered away.

He didn't want to die here, how could he bear to hurt the soul in the tomb again.

The tombstone of the bluestone slab behind him still stands quietly, as if to see and mock.

......

Closing the door of the dilapidated house where he had lived for a year, and letting go of the big yellow dog that had accompanied him for a year, Duan Haochen took a deep breath and walked towards the barren mountain not far away.

If you want to die, you should die far away, at least after death, no one will talk about it.

Beiling City is the largest gathering place of the human race in the Northern Spirit Domain, and the base camps of the four major forces in the Northern Spirit Domain, including the Duan family, are all here, but the suburbs of the city are still barren mountains and mountains, and few people visit.

Duan Haochen sat on the edge of the cliff, letting the mountain wind blow his waist-length long hair, and his delicate face was calm and calm.

In this life, the memories of just fifteen years kept replaying in his mind.

From the top to the bottom, he thought that no one's fate would be as bleak as his.

"Jumping from here, I'm dead, some are guilty, some are unwilling, ashamed of my father, but this life of suffering is over, I'm not running away, fate makes me have no choice. ”

The canyon under this cliff is deep and cloudy, but it is a good place to bury bones.

A wry smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, and his ass moved forward again.

Opening his arms and closing his eyes, Duan Haochen was about to embrace the next life, but at this moment, there was a sudden throbbing in his heart.

The legendary feeling came to life at this moment.

His body was shocked, and the death will and ethereal state of mind that had just sprouted awakened the power that had been sleeping in the depths of his body, and from the inside out, a strange feeling that had never been seen before enveloped him.

"No, I can't die, I feel it, I finally feel it, it's an amazing feeling!"

"Hahaha, I sensed it! It's waking up!" he couldn't help but laugh.

The corners of his eyes were moist for a moment, this was crying with joy, looking forward to it for fifteen years, although it was a little late, but it was finally here.

"Click!"

However, at this moment, along with Duan Haochen's excited mood, there was a clicking sound under his buttocks.

The stone rolled under his buttocks, and his face suddenly changed.

"No!"

He let out a terrible scream, trying his best to grab the stone wall behind him, but his seriously injured body really didn't have the strength.

In an instant, Duan Haochen fell off the cliff with the stone under his buttocks.

When he came, he had the will to die, so he naturally didn't notice that there was a large human-shaped pit a few feet away from where he was sitting, and dense cracks spread out from there.

Great sorrow, great joy and great sorrow.

Oh hey, this god is really joking with him.