Chapter 2 The Soul of the God of War
The whole audience was silent for several breaths.
Qin Changkong was the first to react and couldn't help laughing wildly: "Hahaha, Qin Nan, I didn't expect that you actually awakened a first-grade Huang-level martial spirit! What a bullshit genius, now you are an out-and-out waste, And I am the number one genius in the Qin family and the number one genius in Linshui City!"
The first-grade Huang level martial spirit is the lowest level existence among martial spirits, and can be called a useless martial spirit.
Even among the Qin family, there are very few people who have awakened the first-grade yellow-level martial arts spirits. Most people have awakened the second-grade yellow-level martial arts spirits or above.
Qin Changkong's wild and harsh laughter immediately woke up all the shocked people in the room.
The way these disciples and elders looked at Qin Nan instantly changed. From the previous respect and expectation, they now turned into deep disappointment and contempt.
"It's actually a Huang-level first-grade martial spirit. Damn, it's such rubbish."
"Damn, it's a waste of my feelings. What a bullshit number one genius. He's just a waste of a yellow-level first-grade martial spirit!"
"That's right, brother Qin Changkong is the number one genius, and this Qin Nan is probably the number one loser in the Qin family!"
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In the world of martial arts, the strong are respected. Everyone's reaction was not surprising at all. On the contrary, they had an inexplicable hatred towards Qin Nan.
That's all because Qin Nan's talent since childhood was too strong. They were looking forward to Qin Nan too much, but who knew that in the end, this would be the result.
How could these disciples and elders not have any hatred after wasting so much of their feelings
Qin Changkong was now extremely pleasantly surprised, and he was in high spirits. He looked at Qin Nan with a downward look, and laughed: "Did you see it? I have said before that everyone's martial soul is destined by heaven. Even if you can create your own martial arts, so what? You are still a waste!"
Qin Nan glanced at him lightly, said nothing, and strode away directly.
Normally, there would have been disciples and elders of the Qin family following him, but now there was no one around Qin Nan, making him look particularly lonely.
As soon as Qin Nan left, the surrounding disciples and elders immediately reacted and quickly gathered around Qin Changkong, with faces full of flattery.
"Oh, brother Qin Changkong, you have ignored me for a long time recently. I miss you so much."
"Young Master Changkong, let me see, you are just about ready to be the young master of the Qin family. What qualifications does this loser have?"
"Master Changkong, from now on, I will be your little brother. If you ask me to go east, I will never go west."
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Not long after, what happened during the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony spread throughout the Qin family and Linshui City. Not only everyone in the Qin family was extremely shocked, but everyone in Linshui City was completely stunned.
They never expected that Qin Nan, the number one genius in Linshui City, would only awaken a first-grade yellow-level martial spirit.
However, this was in the world of martial arts. While they were shocked and stunned, their eyes soon focused on Qin Changkong.
After all, the fifth-grade yellow-level martial soul is also a top-notch existence in Linshui City.
After Qin Nan left the scene, he returned directly to the courtyard. His expression was calm from beginning to end, without the slightest anger, because in this world, only strength can be respected.
Although he understood this truth, the reactions of many disciples and elders of the Qin family still made Qin Nan feel a little chilled.
"Forget it, why bother arguing with them? Use this martial spirit first to try out what it's like to practice."
Qin Nan quickly regained his composure and sat cross-legged in the courtyard. The red flame knife slowly rose from his back, emitting a trace of heat.
As soon as the red flame sword levitated out, it emitted a mysterious suction force, sucking in spiritual energy from between heaven and earth.
As the spiritual energy entered his body, Qin Nan couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his slightly pale face turned rosy, as if he was drunk.
To practice a path, the beginning is the body tempering state, which is divided into ten levels.
The so-called body tempering realm, as the name suggests, is to absorb spiritual energy and temper the body.
Therefore, after Qin Nan inhaled these spiritual energy into his body, he had already begun to cleanse his marrow, cut his veins, and strengthen his body.
Time passed slowly, and it was not until more than three hours had passed that Qin Nan opened his eyes, and a row of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"The level of a martial spirit is really important..."
With a thought in his mind, Qin Nan took the Red Flame Knife into his hand and looked at the knife. He couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.
Through the practice just now, he finally understood why the martial soul level was so important.
For example, he had just practiced for three hours and achieved nothing. Qin Changkong might be able to break through to the first level of Body Tempering after practicing for three hours.
Not only that, the higher the level of the martial spirit, the stronger the martial spirit's own abilities and the better it can assist in combat.
"However, fortunately, I awakened a first-grade Huang-level martial spirit. If it had been at other levels, I would have been even more depressed..."
A faint smile appeared on Qin Nan's lips, and then his mind sank into his Dantian.
In Qin Nan's dantian, a ball of red thunder the size of a fist was floating up and down. From that thunder, a mysterious and terrifying ancient aura emanated.
This is Qin Nan's biggest secret, and even his father doesn't know about it yet.
That was when Qin Nan was fourteen years old. He went out to practice martial arts and suddenly encountered thunderous weather. When he hurried to take shelter from the rain, he was unfortunately hit by a red thunderbolt.
In fact, everyone in Linshui City knew about being struck by lightning, but they didn't know that after Qin Nan was struck by lightning, there was an extra memory in his mind, and there was an extra memory in his body. A ball of red thunder.
"According to that incomplete memory, this ball of red thunder is an ownerless martial spirit called the Soul of the God of War."
"If you want to obtain the soul of the God of War, you can only achieve it by sacrificing your own martial soul."
"Moreover, if the level of one's martial soul is too high, the chance of awakening is smaller. If one's own martial soul is level one, yellow, then the soul of the God of War can definitely be awakened!"
The smile on Qin Nan's lips grew thicker and thicker. This was why he was not sad at all after awakening a first-grade yellow-level martial spirit.
After all, the origin of the God of War's soul is mysterious. If he awakens a martial soul that reaches the fifth level of yellow level, and then uses the martial soul to sacrifice, not only is there no guaranteed chance, Qin Nan will also have a hard time making a decision.
It takes a lot of courage to sacrifice a fifth-grade Huang level martial spirit.
However, Qin Nan's first-grade yellow-level martial spirit is no different from trash. Using it as a sacrifice not only guarantees the chance, but Qin Nan also feels no pressure at all.
Qin Nan quickly stopped smiling. He took the red flame knife in his hand, took a deep breath, and said, "Now, take this knife as a sacrifice..."
Qin Nan's face immediately became solemn, and he recited ancient spells from his mouth.
This spell, called 'Soul Sacrifice', appeared in Qin Nan's mind when he was struck by lightning.
Soul Sacrifice, as the name suggests, is a technique of sacrificing one's own martial soul. This technique is very mysterious. It does not require any spiritual support or any price at all. It is extremely mysterious.
With the activation of the Soul Sacrifice Technique, streaks of black light slowly appeared on Qin Nan's palm, and then the black light became viscous, like a pool of liquid, constantly squeezing each other. .
Qin Nan's eyes sharpened, and his palm immediately moved toward the red flame knife in front of him and gave it a firm grip.
A shocking scene appeared, and the whole Red Flame Sword began to buzz and tremble, as if there was an invisible destructive force exploding in its body, causing the entire Scarlet Flame Sword to explode in an instant.
When the red flame knife exploded, it turned into red light spots all over the sky, blooming like wisps of flames.
Qin Nan's face turned pale in an instant. At the moment when the red flame knife was broken, he felt as if his soul had been sucked out, which almost made him suffocate.
After all, the martial spirit was given by God and was born with him. Now that the martial spirit is broken, it is equivalent to Qin Nan's body being broken.
Qin Nan gritted his teeth and resisted the oppressive feeling in his brain. He waved his palm and grabbed it in the air. The black liquid on his palm immediately erupted with a mysterious suction force.
Countless red dots scattered in the air were immediately drawn in, poured into Qin Nan's body, and poured into his Dantian.
The red thunder floating in Qin Nan's dantian swallowed all these red dots. At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and then the red thunder suddenly exploded!
"The soul of the God of War, fights against heaven and earth, the God of War fights against Buddha, fights in everything, and is invincible in everything..."
The ancient and domineering voice was like countless thunders surging through at the same time, rushing into Qin Nan's head.
"Ahh..."
Qin Nan's eyes were wide open and bloodshot. He couldn't even say a word of pain, and was knocked unconscious by the huge impact.
(End of chapter)