All mankind has entered the era of high martial arts, and everyone awakens a talent when they reach adulthood.
Ordinary people awaken to F level, geniuses awaken to A level, and monsters awaken to S level.
As for Ye Ling, during the awakening ceremony, the instrument exploded on the spot because it could not withstand it.
Everyone thought he was a waste with zero talent.
Until that day, Emperor Wu, who was ranked number one in the world, came to Linchuan in person and knelt in front of him:
"Disciple pays homage to Master."
Ye Ling lay on his side on the rooftop and yawned lazily:
"Who are you?"
"My disciple was inspired by your sword energy three hundred years ago and became the Martial Emperor."
Ye Ling scratched his head and snapped his fingers.
In an instant, the color of the world changed, and one hundred and eight SSS-level divine rings rose into the sky, covering the sky.
"Oh, I remembered it." He smiled, "Does that little trick deserve to be called sword energy?"
