Chapter 1: Upgrade! Upgrade!
Lightning and thunder, storms and rains.
Blue Mountain Country, Southern Sky City.
The Wang family is one of the three major families in Nantian City, with a population of nearly 1,000 people, after thousands of years of development, the bloodline has been thinned, and the direct clan has the right to kill some collateral clansmen and subordinates.
In the adjacent area of the Wang family, in a dilapidated thatched house.
"Zhe'er, are you awake......? You're scared of the mother. ”
A middle-aged beautiful woman with a haggard face, holding a pale-skinned teenager, choked up and said.
"Where is this?" the boy widened his eyes and looked at everything unfamiliar around him, as if in a dream.
He remembered that a few minutes ago, he was still in a country called Huaxia, unfortunately died unexpectedly, and when he woke up, he came here.
It was a long time before he accepted the fact that he had been reincarnated in the Mortal Dust Continent, and the previous owner of this body was called Wang Zhe, who was sixteen years old.
And the woman in front of her is Wang Zhe's biological mother, named Li.
Wang Zhe's father's name is Wang Yuan, a very talented martial artist in the direct line of the Wang family, and he was once given great hopes, but unfortunately he was not heard from during a training trip three years ago.
Since then, the fate of Wang Zhe's mother and son has changed.
Some people in the Wang family were eyeing the property of Wang Zhe's mother and son, and finally attacked three months ago, seized all their property, and found an excuse to drive Wang Zhe's mother and son out of the house.
As a last resort, the mother and son could only live in this simple grass house in the adjacent clan area, living in poverty.
In this world of the jungle, Wang Zhe's mother and son were persecuted after losing Wang Yuan, the pillar of the strong, but no one sought justice for them.
No one wants to offend a strong person for a waste, because it is a powerful elder of the Wang family who has cultivated to a strong level who usurps their property!
The power of a warrior comes from the Yuan Spirit, and Wang Zhe naturally has his Yuan Spirit, but his Yuan Soul is a non-attribute Yuan Spirit.
The non-attribute Yuan Soul is the lowest Yuan Spirit, and the people who have this Yuan Soul are usually low-level martial artists, or ordinary people.
In other words, a martial artist without attribute primordial spirit, no matter how hard you put in, it is 10,000 times that of others, and it will be difficult to raise your head in your life.
Three days ago, in order to solve the problem of food and clothing, Wang Zhe went to the back mountain to dig wild vegetables, and for some reason he had a quarrel with several Wang family members.
As a result, he was beaten all over his body by them, and when he returned home, he was unconscious, until he couldn't survive just now and returned to the West.
"So I'm Wang Zhe now, a waste with no attributes?"
Wang Zhe was dumbfounded, others are all kinds of golden fingers, and he is so miserable?
"Zhe'er, you're hungry, mother feeds you......" Li hurriedly took a handkerchief to wipe Wang Zhe's sweat.
The woman in front of her had unkempt hair and sunken eyes, which were caused by three days and three nights of sleeplessness.
But she would rather starve and freeze herself, but she sent the only bowl of bitter vegetable soup left in the family into Wang Zhe's mouth one by one.
Wang Zhe burst into tears when he saw this, and couldn't help but think of his identity as an orphan in his previous life.
Compare your heart to your heart, since you treat me like this, I will recognize you as a mother from now on.
"Mother, eat it. Wang Zhe choked up.
"Don't talk, eat more, eat more to recover your body. Li said distressedly.
Wang Zhe really needs to recover his body, Li is just an ordinary woman, and only after she recovers can she have the strength to protect her.
Half full, Wang Zhe made an excuse not to eat.
After Li saw that Wang Zhe was unharmed, he left the room with half a bowl of bitter vegetable soup and went to the living room to sew clothes.
"Without strength, everything is empty talk! Even if my Yuan Qi is attributeless, I have to do my best to become stronger, and don't let my mother be bullied again!"
Wang Zhe made up his mind, immediately sat cross-legged on the couch, and began to cultivate.
Soon, he entered a state of concentration, and through internal vision, he followed the body meridians to the dantian.
At the dantian, he found a faint ball of light floating inside.
"This is the Yuan Spirit, huh?" Wang Zhe felt strange, "No, my Yuan Soul is not like this?"
Wang Zhe remembered that the attributeless spirit should be gray, but now this ball of light is showing a transparent color!
Transparent color, that is, no color.
But no matter how much Wang Zhe wants to break his head, he can't find out what the Yuan Soul with transparent color is in his memory.
However, Wang Zhe can be sure that this transparent spirit does not belong to the original owner of the body, so it belongs to him.
Yuan Lu is the ability that every martial artist is born with, and Wang Zhe has just been reincarnated in the Mortal Dust Continent, this transparent Yuan Lu came into being with him, and it is a Yuan Lu that completely belongs to him!
In Wang Zhe's memory, he can't find this kind of yuanluo, which also means that it is a special yuanluo, and some special yuanluo are little known.
"Let me see, where my Yuan Spirit is sacred!" Wang Zhe adjusted some emotions and quickly settled down.
Sense the surrounding heaven and earth vitality and guide them into the meridians in your body.
The vitality passed through the meridians, entered the dantian, and was injected into the transparent vitality, and in just a moment of incense, Wang Zhe felt that his vitality had increased.
"This kind of cultivation speed is ten times that of the Attributeless Yuan Spirit!" Wang Zhe was pleasantly surprised, and he cultivated as if he were fascinated.
He seems to have lost track of time.
The clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, the stars came out, and the soft moonlight fell on the earth.
When there was a little whitening in the east, Wang Zhe suddenly found that the energy of the Yuan Soul could not continue to grow, like a balloon that was about to burst.
"I'm going to break through?" Wang Zhe shouted.
But if you think about it carefully, you will be relieved, the original Wang Zhe has been cultivating for more than ten years, and because of his talent, he has been stuck in the second order of the Yuan Spirit Realm for five or six years, laying a solid foundation.
Now that Wang Zhe has a special elemental spirit, with ten times the cultivation speed, it is a matter of water to gather to impact the original realm.
Wang Zhe's eyebrows were firm, and he began to wholeheartedly break through the third-order bottleneck of the Yuan realm.
He kept trying, and time flew by.
Call!
A wave of air swept around him.
"Breakthrough! Third Order of the Yuan Spirit Realm!"
Wang Zhe felt that his cultivation had almost tripled, and the injuries he had received before had almost recovered, and it was estimated that this was also the credit of the special yuan.
"The other secrets of the transparent yuan can only be slowly unearthed in the future. ”
Wang Zhe was overjoyed and prepared to walk out of the room and share this joy with the Li family.
Unexpectedly, Wang Zhe walked out of the room, but found that the living room was empty, and when he wondered, he suddenly heard Li's screams coming from outside the door.
After Wang Zhe heard Li's scream, he was anxious and rushed out of the door.
I saw that the yard was in a mess, and a group of people were clamoring and saying something. The Li family has been pushed down in the corner of the wall, crying silently!
Wang Zhe found that the leader was a middle-aged man wearing a high hat and a full beard.
"Wang Anguo!" Wang Zhe's face turned cold when he saw this, this person was the elder of the royal family who had usurped their mother and son's property.
Wang Anguo stared at the Li family with a squinting face, and said with a smile: "Brother and sister, you just hand over that thing, there is no benefit in leaving it on you, it is better to let me keep it for you." ”
"After my husband disappeared, you have been beating my mother and son's idea, and you have taken pity on our two orphans and widows, who have been taken from the house and robbed of their property, and have been driven to this place! Li pleaded bitterly.
"It is precisely because I see Wang Yuan's face that I let you continue to stay in the Wang family, if you don't hand over that thing, next time your mother and son can only live in the pigsty. Wang Anguo said viciously.
"Wang Anguo, stop for me!" Wang Zhe strode forward and rushed forward.
"Okay, little rabbit cub, life is quite hard, and he didn't die!" Wang Anguo said coldly after finding out that it was Wang Zhe.
Sure enough, it's this old guy!
Wang Zhe understood in his heart that he was also a dignified direct clansman, and he was beaten by his subordinates.
If there is no one behind them, they will not dare to do it even if they have eight guts.
The culprit is this old king!
"Bold, you dare to call the elder's name directly!"
A subordinate who was as strong as an ox rolled up his arms and sleeves in turn, and then walked towards Wang Zhe with a cruel smile.
In the past, Wang Zhe had a kind and cowardly personality, even if his cultivation was higher than others, he would not fight back if he was beaten.
Right now, this strong subordinate has found an excuse and is ready to bully Wang Zhe.
If the subordinates, or the collateral clansmen, dare to beat the direct clansmen, they will violate the clan rules and will be punished heavily, but with Wang Anguo under their cover, they will become bold.
"Please, let him go!" Li was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly pleaded with Wang Anguo.
"I don't like disobedient people, and it's right to be taught a lesson. Wang Anguo looked triumphant.
"Mother, don't beg him. After Wang Zhe finished speaking, he shouted angrily at his subordinates, "You are looking for death!"