Everyone Awakens to Martial Arts, and I'm at Nascent Soul from the Start

The whole school cheered for an S-rank genius. Only the Nascent Soul behind Li Bufan opened its eyes.

While everyone else fought desperately to awaken a talent ranked from E to S, was he climbing up from the Martial Warrior level? No.

On the athletic field, the Awakening Stone shattered, and a purple-gold Nascent Soul soared into the sky, its oppressive aura crushing the entire field. The trembling teacher managed to utter two words: “Nascent Soul.” Its cultivation level was above Martial Sect. An eighteen-year-old student had started at a height that others could never reach in their entire lives.

But that wasn’t even the worst of it.

The day the beast tide broke through the city walls, Wutongli was gone. His parents were gone. The Tianxing Martial Arts Hall was full of deadwood officials, while someone on the island nation was experimenting on alien beasts, sending them drifting along the currents all the way to Longzhe Province. And Zheng Tianjiao, the S-rank genius, had a father, Zheng Guodong, who was a lieutenant colonel secretly contacting people from the island nation, planning to steal the Nascent Soul from Li Bufan.

On the first day he put on his captain’s shoulder boards, Li Bufan said three things.

I’ll settle the score with the Tianxing Martial Arts Hall myself.

I’ll go after the people in that island nation who let the alien beasts through.

My parents are gone. The whole world owes me an explanation.

While everyone else was still struggling desperately for a chance to become a Martial Warrior, Li Bufan’s story began with the Nascent Soul, and with his quest for revenge against the island nation.

Every step he takes upward is on someone else’s bones.

Talent ranks: S at the top, E at the bottom. Martial arts realms: Martial Warrior, Martial Master, Great Martial Master, Martial Spirit, Martial King, Martial Emperor, Martial Sect, Martial Venerable, Martial Saint, Martial Emperor.