The remnant soul suppresses the sky
Cangwu Domain, Qingyang City.
The setting sun was like blood, splashing on the dilapidated Lin family's martial arts field. Debris was everywhere, and the cold wind blew up the sand and dust, making people's faces hurt.
In the center of the martial arts arena, young Lin Chen knelt on one knee, his clothes all torn and his flesh and blood mutilated.
The backlash of biting spiritual power surged wildly through his limbs, and every inch of his muscles and bones felt as if they were pierced by thousands of steel needles. The severe pain made him tremble all over, and cold sweat mixed with blood dripped down his chin, hitting the bluestone floor and blooming with scarlet dots.
"Three years! Three whole years!"
The condescending young man's voice was filled with extreme sarcasm and arrogance. Lin Hao, the young master of the Lin family, stood with his hands behind his back, a body of condensed ninth-layer tempered spiritual power lingering around him, his robes fluttering in the wind, and his posture flamboyant. He lowered his head and looked down at Lin Chen, who was kneeling on the ground. The contempt in his eyes was almost undisguised, "The former top genius in Qingyang City, he was able to draw energy at the age of five, reach the peak of body tempering at the age of eight, and hope to condense the essence at the age of ten. What a glorious sight? Now he has become a useless person who cannot even stabilize the third level of body tempering!"
The surrounding Lin family members all laughed, and the comments were extremely harsh.
"Who would have thought that Lin Chen, who was the most talented in the city at that time, would suddenly have his meridians broken and his cultivation level would plummet."
"I heard that most of his Dantian was broken. He will never be able to condense his energy in this life, and he will be completely reduced to waste."
"It's ridiculous that he still insists on being a direct descendant. If he dares to attack the young master today, he is asking for trouble."
Rumors were like sharp blades, piercing into Lin Chen's heart.
Lin Chen gritted his teeth and raised his blood-stained face. There was no trace of cowardice in his dark eyes, only overwhelming
