In the early morning, a ray of sunlight lit up from the east, crossing the mountains one after another, and sprinkling on Baidi City at the foot of the mountain, awakening this ancient city with a long history.

"Bang bang bang!"

Early in the morning, a teenager, with his hands wrapped around thick strips of cloth and his thin upper body, stood under a black pine tree more than ten meters high in the Baidi Martial Arts Mansion practicing boxing.

A heavy echo spread around the black pine wood. After a long period of hit, a large piece of the black pine bark collapsed, and debris were stained with blood stains floating in the air.

The scarlet blood flowed out along his cracked fists, shocking, but he remained indifferent.

"I don't have enough strength, why did I still stagnate after practicing hard for more than a year?" The boy, whose eyes were as dark as ink and whose face was as sharp as a knife, bit his lips tightly and said unwillingly: "Doesn't I be destined to be a waste without a soul beast?"

"No, I can't give up. I don't believe in squeezing out the potential of my whole body. I still can't break through the limits of my body." Thinking of the adoptive father who was so kind to him but had already been sleeping in the ground for a long time, the young man's obsession became even stronger. He clenched his injured fist and continued to practice boxing.

This young man who practices boxing is named Ye Chenfeng. He is a disciple of the Ye family, one of the four major families in the Zijin Kingdom. However, he is not a direct disciple of the Ye family, but a child picked up by the Ye family.

Although Ye Chenfeng's abandoned son has a special status, he once brought pride and glory to the Ye family. During his six-year-old talent test, he tested his amazing sixth-grade talent, which shocked the entire Zijin Imperial City.

In the Purple Gold Kingdom, most people do not have the talent for cultivation, and the sixth-grade talent has not appeared in the entire Purple Gold Kingdom for hundreds of years.

It can be said that if everything goes well, Ye Chenfeng, who has the sixth-grade talent, will enter the sect to practice without any suspense, become the best man, and the future will be even more limitless.

It is precisely because of Ye Chenfeng's amazing talent that the Ji family, one of the four major families of the Purple Gold Kingdom, is willing to take the risk of marrying the Ye family, allowing their family little princess, Ji Qingxue, who has the fifth-grade talent, to marry Ye Chenfeng.

But God made a big joke to Ye Chenfeng. When he woke up the soul beast at the age of thirteen, he accidentally discovered that his soul could not form a soul beast, and this phenomenon was rare in a century.

Having the sixth-grade cultivation talent indicates that Ye Chenfeng has a brilliant future. However, in the Soul Fighting Continent, simply having the cultivation talent is not enough. Only by fusing the talent with the soul and forming one's own soul beast can one practice against the will of heaven and become a soul master.

Talent only determines the speed at which the soul beast absorbs soul power and grows. Without soul beasts, no matter how high the talent is, it is useless.

Just when Ye Chenfeng's life fell to a low point and became the laughing stock of the Zijin Imperial City, his adoptive father who raised him since childhood died of illness and passed away. He was even expelled from the Ye family and kicked out of the house.

I don’t know how long it has been. Ye Chenfeng, who gritted his teeth and practiced boxing with all his strength, turned pale, sweat and mist intertwined, and no distinction was made between each other.

Feeling that his body was about to lose strength, Ye Chenfeng had to stop practicing boxing and gasped heavily.

"Ye Chenfeng, you are still practicing so crazy. Don't you accept your fate? Are you trying to squeeze your potential like this in exchange for a false reputation? Without a soul beast, you are destined to be a mortal."

At this time, a woman wearing a white floral long dress with long black hair spread on her shoulders, white, tender and delicate skin, and a cold-looking appearance appeared behind him, and said in a cold voice.

"I am no longer from the Ye family, you don't need to worry about my life or death." Ye Chenfeng raised his head gently, looked at her, and responded faintly.

The woman who taught Ye Chenfeng a lesson is named Ye Ziling. She has a third-grade talent, the soul beast ferret. She has cultivated to the level of a fourth-level spirit beast at the age of only sixteen. She is a well-deserved genius in the White Emperor's Martial Arts Mansion and a pearl in the palm of the Ye family in the imperial city.

In addition, she has a very beautiful appearance, a cool temperament, and her unique temperament is exuding. She stands in place with fluttering clothes, taking away all the brilliance.

"You are promising, dare you talk to me like this?"

Hearing Ye Chenfeng's cold response, Ye Ziling frowned slightly, with a little anger.

"I just don't want you to waste your time on a waste like me." After saying that, Ye Chenfeng smiled mockingly and turned around and left without looking back.

Looking at Ye Chenfeng's lonely back, the anger on Ye Ziling's face disappeared, and she sighed gently in her heart, regretting him and the Ye family.

"I still have fifty taels of silver now, and I can buy some cheap herbs to heal my wounds."

After separating from Ye Ziling, Ye Chenfeng went directly to the pharmacy workshop in Baidi Martial Palace, hoping to buy some cheap herbs to heal the wounds so as not to accumulate old injuries and damage his meridians.

Walking into the pharmacy, Ye Chenfeng saw Qiao Jingyuan wearing a black hollowed-out dress, which set off her tall and graceful figure, lightly put on light makeup, and charming appearance, buying herbs.

Qiao Jingyuan is the eldest daughter of the Qiao family, a wealthy family in Baidi City. When Ye Chen was in a strong position, Qiao Jingyuan was very close to him. However, later, Ye Chenfeng's soul could not be generated as a soul beast. She gradually alienated Ye Chenfeng and stopped interacting.

"Oh, isn't this a great genius of our White Emperor Martial Arts Mansion? Why did he make himself scarred again?" Just as Ye Chenfeng wanted to bypass Qiao Jingyuan and buy a few of the Lian family's herbs and leave, a sarcastic voice sounded behind him.

Di Wanxian, wearing gorgeous clothes, tall and extraordinary appearance, walked in with a folding fan in his hand. When he found that Qiao Jingyuan was also there, his eyes became hot.

"I said do you like to be self-abuse? If so, I can help you." Di Wanxian deliberately mocked Ye Chenfeng in front of Qiao Jingyuan, hoping to attract her attention.

Sure enough, when he heard Di Wanxian's voice, Qiao Jingyuan, who had just selected two valuable herbs, slowly turned around, looked at Ye Chenfeng behind him coldly, and then looked at Di Wanxian who was flying and domineering, slowly walking towards him.

However, Ye Chenfeng and the others obviously could not attract her interest. After a moment of pause, she turned around and continued to choose herbs that suit herbs.

But as she turned around, Ye Chenfeng snatched the folding fan from Di Wanxian's hand at a very fast speed and sucked Qiao Jingyuan's butt hard.

Then, without waiting for Di Wanxian, who had his eyes to round and his face full of horror, responded, Ye Chenfeng stuffed the folding fan back into his hand, lifting his legs and leaving.

Feeling that his butt was being thrust hard by something, Qiao Jingyuan, who was choosing herbs, trembled, her brain turned blank, and a large amount of blush followed her fair neck and crawled all over her pretty face.

The next moment, Qiao Jingyuan, who was angry and angry, turned around and saw the folding fan in Di Wanxian's hand at a glance. Anger surged into her head. Without thinking, she raised her white little hand, slapped Di Wanxian two palms, and said gritting her teeth: "Di Wanxian, do you want to die? Believe it or not, I will chop your dog hand and ruin you."

"No, Jingyuan, don't get me wrong. It was not me who just sucked your ass, it was him, I was framed by him."

Looking at Qiao Jingyuan's fire-blowing eyes, Di Wanxian was so scared that he trembled inside and quickly explained.

"Di Wanxian, one person does things and one person does it. Although Qiao Jingyuan and I are no longer friends, I will not do such dirty things to her." Ye Chenfeng stopped and said righteously.

"Damn, you did this. Do you dare to swear that Jingyuan's butt was not something you sucked. Do you dare?" Hearing Ye Chenfeng accusing him with confidence, Di Wanxian almost vomited blood in anger, and had the urge to strangle him to death.

"Di Wanxian, no matter whether you did this or not, you shouldn't be so yelling to make her look ugly. If you are shameless, she is shameless." Ye Chenfeng ignored Di Wanxian's stern eyes and deliberately sowed.

"you……"

Just when Di Wanxian, who was like a man-eating person, wanted to take action, he noticed Qiao Jingyuan, who was sarcastic and sarcastic eyes, was angry. The soul power burst out in his mind, condensed a soul beast, and a golden-winged bird emitting white light.

"call out!"

A harsh air rubbed sound, and Qiao Jingyuan's soul beast, the golden-winged bird, turned into a golden light, hit Di Wanxian's chest and broke several of his sternums.

"puff!"
Chapter completed!