Chapter 0001 - Qin Wen

"On what grounds should I be asked to withdraw? This selection by the Martial Clan Pavilion is open to all ordinary disciples of the Qing Yun Sect, including me, Qin Wen, of course!" Qin Wen stood on the high stage and confronted the beautiful and cold female elder in front of him. However, what he got in return for his persistence was the cold eyes of the female elder and a few giggles from the stage.

"Don't embarrass yourself, step back." The female elder coldly shouted for the third time.

"I, Qin Wen, accept the first round of examination! Elder Chu Hua, please?" Qin Wen did not care about everyone's eyes, he was not humble.

"I don't know what to do!" The female elder snorted coldly, and raised her hand, a majestic martial aura enveloped Qin Wen, as if a hundred-kilogram boulder had fallen from the sky and heavily bombarded Qin Wen.

Qin Wen stifled a grunt and stubbornly resisted, standing motionless in the middle of the high platform. He glanced at the incense platform not far away, as long as he could hold out for half an incense burner's time, he would be considered to have passed the first round of the test and would then participate in the next challenge match, fighting for the thirty spots to enter the Martial Sect Pavilion.

The female elder powered up without expression, releasing layers of aura that rose to three hundred pounds of gravity in a few moments.

Qin Wen gritted his teeth and stubbornly resisted, still not moving at all.

At this moment, the giggles under the stage gradually turned to surprise, he was actually resisting?

The female elder looked at Qin Wen indifferently, releasing an aura that grew stronger and stronger, as if a huge boulder was constantly crashing down on Qin Wen.

Three hundred pounds? Four hundred pounds? Five hundred pounds? Six hundred pounds ...

Qin Wen stood firm and stubbornly continued, his eyes staring straight at the elder in front of him, but as eight hundred pounds of heavy pressure enveloped his entire body, his body began to tremble, his eyes began to redden, and fishy red blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

"What is life? This is your life." The female elder's eyes were contemptuous, ready to end this farce.

But ...

"It is not your turn to dictate my life." A red bright air current vibrated away from Qin Wen's body, blowing up the dust and sand under his feet, his legs and body trembled, and with the impact of the air current, an arc of electricity suddenly erupted all over his body.

"Spiritual power externalization?" The entire audience went wild as countless young boys and girls covered their mouths in surprise.

"Externalizing spiritual power, quenching the spirit in the martial arts, he actually broke through the realm of spirit quenching?"

"Lei? His spiritual energy can actually condense and manifest into thunder?"

"Good boy, truly amazing talent!"

The elite disciples in the distance were moved, their eyes stunned, it was too unbelievable! However, when they looked at the stubborn Qin Wen in front of them, they still shook their heads in regret. What kind of suffering is this? You know very well that it's impossible for you to pass this test, and you shouldn't come here to make a fool of yourself, that's fate!

The teenagers and young girls under the stage secretly shook their heads, today's test was for the entire clan's ordinary disciples to fight for a place to enter the Martial Pavilion. There was the Qing Yun Sect's Treasure Pavilion, which displayed a large number of martial arts, usually it was only open to elite disciples, but every six months it would be opened to ordinary disciples, for them it was a rare opportunity, thousands of people fought to get in.

Such a precious opportunity, everyone wants to fight for it, how could it be given to you, the son of a sinner?

Even though you're excellent! You're better than the vast majority!

But what can you do? You're the son of a sinner, you're here to suffer, not to experience!

The female elder looked at Qin Wen, her eyes filled with remorse, but more importantly, they were icy cold: "I'm asking you for the last time, give up?

"No way! I can pass the test if I can hold on for half an incense stick! Passing the test will allow me to enter the second stage." Qin Wen stubbornly carried the heavy pressure she unleashed as piercingly bright arcs of electricity raced throughout his body. He glanced towards the incense stand in the middle of the ring, it was almost time.

However ...

The female Elder's horizontally raised right hand suddenly tightened its grip, a clearly visible wave of qi broke through her body and surged forth, the majestic pressure was like a small mountain bombarding Qin Wen's body.

"Pfft!" Fresh blood was bared from Qin Wen's teeth as he slumped heavily on the ground, his face reddened and his body churning with qi and blood.

"Not passed!"

The female elder condescended and declared Qin Wen's fate.

"You ... "Qin Wen slumped to the ground, panting violently.

According to the rules of the test, the Elder acting as the examiner needs to release her aura to suppress the challenger, generally using about 20% of her aura is enough to check the potential and perseverance of the challenger, the challenger only needs to last past half an incense burner and excel in his performance to be considered as having passed, but just now in an instant, she definitely released 70% to 80% of her aura.

You a ground martial arts realm powerhouse, bullying a spirit martial arts realm?

Martial cultivation is divided into spirit martial realm, xuanwu realm, earth martial realm, holy martial realm, heavenly martial realm, brilliant martial realm, immortal martial realm and so on, before advancing into the spirit martial realm need to go through a long quenching spirit, as long as the completion of the quenching spirit, in order to formally condense the spirit body, advancing into the spirit martial realm.

Each realm was worlds apart, with a chasm that was difficult to cross. For them, children under the age of fifteen, being able to hold on for half an incense stick in front of the 20% aura of an Earth Martial Realm powerhouse was already the limit, but the female elder even forcefully attacked, making it clear that she wouldn't give Qin Wen any chance.

"Resign yourself to your fate, what shouldn't belong to you shouldn't be robbed, and you shouldn't come to a place you shouldn't come to even more so. If you don't pass the first round, you won't have a chance in the second round of challenges, go down, return to your warehouse and be your servant." The female elder turned to walk away.

The entire arena suddenly resounded with shouts of shock as Qin Wen pranced and stormed up, his deathly clenched right fist blasting towards the female elder, "Second round! Catch the fist!"

To the astonishment of the crowd, the electric arcs of his entire body had all converged onto his fist, blossoming into a powerful light, which was by no means something that could be achieved by a newly promoted Spiritual Martial Realm.

Humph! The female Elder turned around boldly, brushing against Qin Wen, and her probing palm blasted at Qin Wen's abdomen.

Qin Wen spurted blood and flew backwards, landing directly underneath the high platform, thumping and tumbling three to five times before stopping.

"Could it be a Spirit Martial Second Sky?" Many people judged Qin Wen's strength, to be able to condense spiritual energy to such an extent, it was definitely not something that a 1st Heaven could follow to do. This kid was indeed a genius, surprisingly reaching this level with his own groping, at this moment's they even wondered how strong Qin Wen would be if he wasn't the son of a sinner, if he could get serious cultivation from the Qing Yun Sect? It's a pity that he was born in the wrong mother's womb.

Qin Wen struggled to stand up, spraying blood once again, staggering, his abdominal cavity was on fire with severe pain, like a blazing fire was burning.

The surrounding crowd dispersed, no one moved forward to assist, but there were a few well-behaved teenagers with exaggerated expressions sizing up Qin Wen.

"Aiyaaaa, did Young City Lord Qin Wen just perform a dog-eat-dog for us? Come on, come on, everyone applaud, this performance is spot on."

"See how powerful you are, you still dare to sneak up on the elders."

"Let you be wild! Let you be proud! Serves you right!"

"Aren't you arrogant? Aren't you a bully? Why can't you even stand up now? Do you want me to help you?"

"You're here to be a fucking hostage, obediently atone for the sins of your father and mother, and atone for the 200,000 people of your Thunder Ancient City."

...

Qin Wen raised his head openly, his reddish eyes glancing at them.

The few disciples trembled in their hearts and immediately shut up, even their gazes turned to the side. Usually, they didn't fight with Qin Wen very often, and most of the time, they were beaten black and blue with a shadow in their hearts.

The female elder stepped down from the test platform and faced Qin Wen, her icy cold voice matching her icy cold face: ''Go back to the camp and be an honest servant of yours. It is impossible for Qing Yun Sect to cultivate you, and you are more than welcome to never come back for tests in the future."

Qin Wen slowed down for a bit, patting the dust on his body, surprisingly grinning, very spontaneous, but his mouth full of blood was scary, "One day, I will earn my rightful place in the Qing Yun Sect, it won't be lower than yours, let's wait and see."

The woman patted Qin Wen's shoulder, "If you're really wise, you should realize the reality and atone for your parents' sins in a dignified manner."

Qin Wen shook off her hand and walked away with great strides. His current mouth full of blood was so frightening that the crowd moved aside, not daring to get in the way, but within a few steps, a few noble young boys and girls walked up to him.

At the head of the group was a handsome but arrogant young man, his name was Zhao Lie, he had a very high status in the ordinary disciples group, and he was also the personal disciple that the female elder had just decided on internally. It's not because he's so outstanding, it's because he has a sister who is already the beloved disciple of the female elder.

This year's Martial Pavilion campaign happened to have this female elder as an examiner, so Zhao Lie would definitely be able to pass the test and enter the Martial Pavilion.

"Isn't that our Young City Lord Qin Wen? Have you also come to take the test?"

Zhao Lie stood in front of Qin Wen, pretending to be concerned as he looked at him, but there was more mockery in his eyes. He had been beaten up by Qin Wen many times in the past, but from today, the fate of the two of them would finally change, I'll enter the Martial Clan Pavilion, receive a powerful martial arts inheritance, and also become an Elder's personal disciple with an unlimited future. And you? Continue to hide in your camp and be your servant.

Qin Wen didn't care and walked forward.

Zhao Lie stretched out his hand to stop him, ''Young City Lord Qin Wen, you're in a bad mood? Why am I in such a good mood... ..."

Qin Wen turned his head openly and raised his hand to swing his fist, his mouth full of blood looking particularly hideous.

Zhao Lie's face changed slightly, and he actually took two steps back in panic in front of everyone.

However, Qin Wen only wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his raised hand and sneered, ''Pro-disciple? Don't pee your pants in fear, get out of the way."

The female elder saw this scene and frowned slightly, clearly dissatisfied with Zhao Lie's performance.

Of course, Zhao Lie noticed her expression, his face reddened, he almost wanted to chase after her and fight, but he was quietly pulled back by the people around him, the test was important, thousands of people were watching, he would clean up Qin Wen later.

Zhao Lie looked at Qin Wen's back, his heart was angry, now is the most important time when he is eager to show himself, but he was swept away. Hmph, Qin Wen, I'll clean you up later.

Qin Wen left the proving ground and walked towards the Qing Yun Sect's camp.

On the way, people were coming and going, the disciples of the Qing Yun Sect were talking and laughing, relaxed and lively. Seeing him stumble around with a mouth full of blood, they were all used to it, some ignored him, some sympathized, some shook their heads. There are also people who are far from mocking, obediently do your servant, this is what you a sinful people should do, have to make trouble every now and then, on your character can live until now is also a miracle.

I don't know how your father named you, Qin Wen? Oh, this is fate!