Chapter 1: Ye Feng

In Lingtian Continent, martial arts are respected. The strong are above the clouds and overlook all living beings, while the weak are hungry and do not choose food.
　　 War spirits are Wu Xiu's innate talents. They can fight with war spirits to gain stronger combat power.
　　 Each martial artist, due to their different attributes, will awaken different war spirits when the spirit gate is opened.
　　 presents a variety of forms: knives, swords, spears, tigers, blue dragons, roc... etc.
　　 There are many types of war spirits, which are divided into seven levels, namely: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple.
　　 From the Chi-level war spirits upward, each power gradually increases.
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　　 Zhao Guo, Youzhou City, Nangong Home.
　　 On the altar, several young girls sit cross-legged. There are strange runes surging on the body, dazzling and extremely gorgeous.
　　 There are guardians of their own beside the young girls, all of whom are fifteen or sixteen years old.
　　 "The spiritual door is open!"
　　 Below the altar, an elder of the Nangong family shouted, hitting several magic decisions in his palm, and descended over the altar.
　　 "Om, hum!"
　　 Accompanied by several strange sounds, the clouds of true essence above the sky rolled and stirred. Light beams fell from the sky, wrapping the bodies of the young girls on the altar.
　　 "Hold on to your mind, feel that power, the opening of the spiritual door is close to you!"
　　 said the elder.
　　 This is the Nangong family specially designed for the descendants of the family to open the spiritual door, which has the effect of increasing the success rate of opening the spiritual door.
　　 The altar is expensive to build, and only a big family like the Nangong family can build it.
　　 The opening of the altar consumes huge resources. Therefore, only family members or young descendants with outstanding talents are eligible to use the altar to open the spiritual door.
　　Those young people who protect the road may not be treated like this in their lifetime.
　　 Nangong Lingshuang is the eldest daughter of the Nangong Patriarch. This woman is not only beautiful, but also talented. She is regarded as the hope of the Nangong family's rise in Youzhou City.
　　 At this time, Nangong Lingshuang's exquisite body was shrouded in a halo, bright and dazzling, showing signs of opening a high-level spiritual door.
　　Beside Nangong Lingshuang, a handsome young man is helping her with full attention.
　　 This young man is named Ye Feng, who is a descendant of the heroic warrior of the dynasty. Due to the defeat of the family, Ye Feng was adopted by the third master of the Nangong family since childhood.
　　 The third master of the Nangong family passed away from a serious illness a few years ago. Ye Feng was alone. It was very difficult. From time to time, some people in the Nangong family would exclude him.
　　 More than ten years ago, the Nangong family of the Ye family married Ye Feng and Nangong Lingshuang.
　　 Now, Ye Feng has become the protector of Nangong Lingshuang. Even though the relationship between the two is very harmonious, childhood sweethearts, but Ye Feng faintly feels that this marriage contract is more and more distant from him.
　　 "Ling Shuang, the time has come! I will help you open the spiritual door."
　　 Ye Feng said. Although he has not opened the spiritual door, he has a unique insight into the opening of the spiritual door. It can be said that Nangong Lingshuang can have such a keen perception of the spiritual door and cannot do without his help.
"Ok."
　　 Nangong Lingshuang nodded slightly, her delicate body was dripping with sweat, and she squeezed a smile at Ye Feng with difficulty, and then her eyes closed.
　　 There is a five-color halo on the jade hand, dancing in the void, as if using the power of heaven and earth.
　　 "Ms. Ling Shuang deserves to be the most outstanding genius of my Nangong family. In such a short period of time, I will open the spiritual door! If I can get Miss Ling Shuang's favor, it would be great!"
　　 Under the altar, a young figure looked at Nangong Lingshuang, his eyes full of admiration.
　　 "Don't dream! Miss Ling Shuang has a marriage contract with Ye Feng."
　　 Another person speaks.
"Humph!"
　　 just listened to one person snorted: "Ye Feng? A trash, what else can he do besides some useless insights? Why is it worthy of my cousin?"
　　 The person who spoke was named Xiao Jie, the son of Aunt Lingshuang of Nangong. Xiao Jie often comes to Nangong's as a guest, relying on his status as Nangong's nephew, domineering, because he is jealous that Ye Feng has a marriage contract with Nangong Lingshuang, and often troubles Ye Feng.
　　 "Yeah! Miss Ling Shuang is such a beautiful woman, how can she talk to that trash?"
　　 After listening to Xiao Jie's words, many people whispered, agreeing with Xiao Jie's views, and were not optimistic about the marriage contract between Nangong Lingshuang and Ye Feng.
　　 All these words fell in Ye Feng's ears, and a careless smile appeared on that firm face.
　　 Xiao Jie, just a dude, at such a critical moment, Ye Feng disdain to argue with Xiao Jie.
　　 seems to be used to the cynicism of the Nangong family. Because he never asked the Nangong family to fulfill the marriage contract.
　　 He just wants to be himself, open up the spiritual door, become the strong, and restore the Ye family.
　　 "Boom!"
At this moment, above the sky, among the constantly tumbling clouds of True Essence, there was a purple thunder tumbling, and a thunder as large as the mouth of a bowl smashed straight down, carrying terrifying power, and descending on Nangong Lingshuang’s body. on.
　　 Nangong Lingshuang snorted, her body trembling constantly, and a painful look appeared on her fair and pretty face.
　　 The terrifying thunder is constantly attacking Nangong Lingshuang's body, deep into the bone marrow, which is not something ordinary people can bear.
　　 This scene changed the expressions of the people of the Nangong family below.
　　 "Patriarch, there is a certain chance of encountering thunder tribulation when opening high-level spiritual gates, which is very similar to the situation of the young lady. If you don't take measures quickly, she may be destroyed by thunder tribulation and become a waste!"
　　 The elderly person presiding over the altar said anxiously to the Nangong Patriarch "Nangong Chen".
　　As soon as I said this, the crowd realized the seriousness of the matter.
　　 Nangongchen asked with a gloomy expression: "How to turn the danger into a bargain?"
　　 The old man hesitated for a moment, and said: "The person who matches the young lady's veins must instill the natal spirit element for the young lady to dispel the thunder."
　　 Nangongchen narrowed his eyes, and said to someone beside him: "Who in the family matches Ling Shuang's natal spirit?"
　　 The person seemed to understand Nangongchen’s question very well. Without any pause, he spit out two words: "Ye Feng!"
　　 Hearing this, Nangongchen's eyes naturally fell on Ye Feng's body.
　　 "Ye Feng, Ling Shuang has suffered thunder and is in danger. You need your life spirit to help her escape, are you willing?"
　　Nangongchen's words seemed to be asking Ye Feng, but before Ye Feng could speak, Nangongchen said again: "Don't worry, my Nangong family will not treat you badly. If Ling Shuang escapes the danger, your engagement will continue."
　　 Ye Feng's eyes flickered, and his life spirit element was comparable to life to Wu Xiu. Once he lost the spirit element, it meant that he could not open up the spirit gate and condense the spirit in his lifetime.
　　 "Father once said that I am no better than ordinary people, but can condense the second spiritual element."
　　 Ye Feng secretly thought that the marriage contract was not important to Ye Feng, he just couldn't watch Nangong Lingshuang suffer from the thunder, and ignored it.
　　 Ye Feng's eyes showed a touch of determination, his hands were placed on Nangong Lingshuang's body, and his life spirit began to surge, and a little bit of it was instilled into Nangong Lingshuang's body.
　　 The thunder dissipated, and above the sky, there were colorful rays of light and Nangong Lingshuang's body.
　　 Gradually, behind Nangong Lingshuang, a phantom phoenix loomed, releasing the majesty of the phoenix.
"That is……"
　　 This scene made all the eyes of the crowd freeze there. The majesty of the phoenix was too strong, giving them the urge to kneel down for a pilgrimage.
　　 "So strong! Miss Ling Shuang actually awakened the Phoenix war spirit! Moreover, it seems that she has reached the green level!"
　　 "How honorable is the Green Phoenix Warrior, Miss Ling Shuang awakens the Green Phoenix Warrior and becomes one of the most talented figures in Youzhou City. She will definitely be favored by the big sect forces. The rise of our Nangong family is expected!"
　　 Seeing that the phantom of the Phoenix appeared behind Nangong Lingshuang, the whole Nangong family was boiling.
　　 Nan Gongchen stood up directly from his seat, his expression excited. That was his daughter, now the pride of the Nangong family and even the entire Youzhou City.
　　 Nangong Lingshuang slowly got up, the five-color halo flowing on his body, shining with the phoenix shadow behind him. There was a smile on the beautiful face, so happy.
　　 At this moment, her light covered everyone, like a real Phoenix goddess.
　　 Ye Feng's pale face showed a slight smile, and he was happy for Nangong Lingshuang. Even if he might lose the opportunity to open the spiritual door, he did not intend to ruin.
　　 "Ling Shuang, congratulations."
　　 Ye Feng always had a sunny smile on his face.
"Ok."
　　 Nangong Lingshuang nodded faintly at Ye Feng, but said nothing. That kind of gaze is a bit strange, it's never seen before.
　　 Ye Feng's smile did not diminish, but his heart sank slightly.
　　 After a while, surrounded by the crowd, Nangong Lingshuang and Nangong officials left the altar.
　　 On the empty altar, Ye Feng laughed at himself and said, "Maybe Ling Shuang is too happy."
　　 This sentence reveals Ye Feng's understanding of Nangong Lingshuang, but it sounds more like a self-comfort.
　　 "Waste, why don't you leave?"
　　 At this time, a figure appeared from a prescription seat on the altar, slowly walking towards Ye Feng.
　　 "Xiao Jie."
　　 Ye Feng's eyes flashed with cold light.
　　 "Hehe, you have lost your life spirit, but you are completely abolished! What qualifications do you have to match my cousin, if you commit suicide, forget it, living is a waste of food."
　　 Xiao Jie's gaze jokingly said with a sneer.
　　 "My business is not your turn to ask. If you come to provoke me again, tomorrow I will clarify the situation to the Patriarch and punish you severely."
　　 Ye Feng's eyes were sharp, and his words were extremely cold. Xiao Jie was obviously here to make trouble.
　　 "Whatever you do, I want to see what you can do to me?"
　　 Xiao Jie said nonchalantly, and then left with a big laugh, the laughter was extremely arrogant.
　　 Looking at Xiao Jie's leaving back, Ye Feng's eyes flashed cold. One day, he Ye Shengfeng will trample all those who have humiliated him under his feet.
　　 Ye Feng returned to his residence, a simple small room, just like the ordinary disciple of the Nangong family. This is indeed shabby for a future uncle of the Nangong family.
　　 He instilled his life spirit element into Nangong Lingshuang, his body was very weak, and he needed to replenish his energy immediately.
　　 "Ling Shuang's awakened Phoenix war spirit has a very high level, I want to cheer!"
　　 There was an extra booklet with a simple atmosphere in his hand, and Ye Feng entered a state of cultivation. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com
　　 This booklet is called "Ning Yuan Jue" and it is a gift from Ye Feng's father.
　　 For ten years, Ye Feng has been practicing. He practiced hard, mentally tough, and never flinched even though life was difficult.
　　 The full moon was high, and the bright moonlight poured into the room. Sisi Yuanli followed the hundreds of limbs into the meridian bones of Ye Feng's body.
　　 Today, Ye Feng's cultivation is at the double stage of body refining, which is quite different from young people of the same age.
　　 "Om!"
　　 A buzzing sound sounded, and a bead that was crystal clear and released soft light slowly emptied from Ye Feng's pocket.
　　 A strong suction burst into the beads, and the Yuanli floating in the void, including the Yuanli in Ye Feng's body, quickly sucked into the beads.
　　 It was only a moment of effort, Ye Feng's ruddy complexion just turned pale again.
　　 The once crystal clear beads gradually solidified, gradually showing a green color, with bursts of green light released.
"Ok?"
　　 Looking at the changed color of the bead, Ye Feng's eyes condensed, and Ye Feng said softly: "The color of the bead changes, and the energy absorbed by it seems to be saturated."
　　 After that, a smile appeared on Ye Feng's face, and he hurriedly put the beads into his pocket.
　　 This bead is left to him by Ye Feng's father, and it is also where his second life spirit is.
The bead has the function of automatically absorbing elemental power. According to his father, when the stored elemental power in the bead reaches a saturated state, the bead releases green dew drops with amazing energy, nourished by the dew drops, and Ye Feng can regain the spiritual element. I hope.
　　 is precisely because of this bead. Over the past ten years, most of the Yuan Li condensed by Ye Feng will be sucked away by this bead. The result of this is that Ye Feng's cultivation speed is extremely slow, and he is laughed at.