The Ye Family, Jia Ling City, Divine Martial Continent.
In a dilapidated courtyard that had not been repaired for a long time, a white-robed young man of about 12 or 13 years old was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.
The patches on the white robe overlapped, but they were spotlessly clean.
Bang bang bang!
There was a hurried knock on the door of the courtyard.
The young man frowned, but he still closed his eyes and focused, ignoring the noise outside the door.
The knocking on the door became more and more urgent, as if the door could be smashed at any time.
Several extremely arrogant voices came from outside and inside. "Ye Qingyang, you are a good-for-nothing!"
"Today is a big day for the annual Soul Power assessment of Jia Ling City. You are such a good-for-nothing. Don't you dare to come out?"
"Hahaha, he's just a good-for-nothing at the seventh level of the Warrior Realm. In the Soul Power assessment, he must be at least at the fifth level of the Warrior Master Realm before he can take part in it!"
"If my young master hadn't shown mercy and asked you to follow him with a fan, you, a useless son of a concubine, wouldn't have had a chance!"
His voice was like the barking of a dog, even louder than that of the Blood Crows in the sky.
Suddenly, the youth's tightly shut eyes opened, and a bright light flashed past.
"Who would have thought that I, the dignified Purple Sun Pill Emperor, would be reborn! That terrifying nine stage lightning pill tribulation had only shattered my physical body, yet my soul had fused with the natural luck cauldron and the chaotic flames!"
The young man muttered to himself. For a moment, he had a lot of thoughts and did not pay attention to the dog's beak outside the door.
His name was Ye Ziyang. To be exact, he was now called Ye Qingyang.
Three hundred years ago, he was the top Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Martial Empire, known as the Purple Sun Pill Emperor!
He had saved tens of millions of people with his powerful alchemy skills, and he had cultivated countless Martial Ancestor Realm experts for the Divine Martial Empire.
At that time, the Purple Sun Pill Emperor was respected by the people, and countless incense sticks were worshiped by them.
The Pill Temple he established had become the most powerful organization that was independent of the three great empires of the Divine Martial Continent. It was known as the fourth empire of the Divine Martial Continent. Even the royal relatives of the Divine Martial Empire felt honored to kiss him on the toes!
And during the empire war three hundred years ago, he had injured the ten Martial Emperor Realm experts of the Sacred Empire and the Sacred Empire with his own strength. As a result, the two great empires, who were eyeing him covetously, had no choice but to make a promise that they would not violate the Divine Martial Empire for five hundred years.
"Hiss..."
An intense pain filled the depths of his brain.
Ye Qingyang rubbed his head, and a stream of complicated information instantly merged into one with his past experience.
Only then did he realize that the owner of this body was no more than 13 years old. He was a concubine's son of the Ye Family in Jialing City of the Divine Martial Empire.
But now, he was only at the seventh level of the Martial Artist Realm!
"He's really a good-for-nothing!"
Ye Qing Yang sighed inwardly, but there was no disappointment in his eyes.
It was already a great gift for God to give him a chance to be reborn. What was there for him to dislike?
What's more, he was the dignified Purple Sun Pill Emperor. No matter how useless his aptitude was, he had the best pill refining skills and the Nine Heavens Creation Skill in his hands. What was there to be afraid of?
"Hmm? That's not right. This guy has a rare Five Elements Body. How can his cultivation speed be as fast as an ox's?"
Ye Qing Yang let out a cry of surprise.
Generally speaking, cultivators had a gold, wood, water, fire, and earth attribute.
Those with two properties at the same time were almost all peerless geniuses.
As for those who possessed five properties at the same time, they were even more monstrous! It was impossible for them to be thirteen years old, and they were also at Fighter 7th Layer!
"So that's how it is. Three years ago, this body seemed to have been destroyed and dispersed, causing the meridians around the Dantian to be blocked. As a result, it has been stuck at the seventh level of the martial arts practitioner until it stopped!"
Memories flooded into Ye Qing Yang's mind. He was suddenly enlightened.
Three years ago, Ye Qingyang was a rare genius of the Ye Family, but he was also envied by others because of this. He was defeated by others and fell into depression. The most likely murderer should be Ye Liangchen, the young master of the Ye Family.
"My soul is too strong, but my body is too weak. If I can't improve my physical strength in time, I'm afraid my soul will have nowhere to put it. It's time to improve my cultivation!"
Ye Qing Yang shook his head. For the time being, he would put these worldly disputes behind him and focus on cultivating the Nine Heavens Creation Art that he had obtained in his previous life.
The seventh level of a martial artist!
An eighth level martial artist!
Fighter 9-dan!
First level of Warrior Expert!
Ye Qing Yang first used the Primordial Fire to wash his essence and marrow, then cleared all the blocked meridians around his dantian. Then, under the influence of the Nine Heavens Creation Skill, his cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds!
"Bang!"
The broken courtyard door was finally broken into pieces by several servants of the Ye family. Seven or eight servants barged in aggressively.
Seeing Ye Qing Yang sitting cross-legged on the ground in the courtyard, the servants couldn't help but be stunned. Then, they flew into a rage.
They had shouted a few times just now, but no one agreed. They thought that there was no one in the courtyard. Unexpectedly, Ye Qingyang heard it clearly, but ignored them!
Logically speaking, although Ye Qingyang was the son of a concubine of the Ye family, he was still honored as a young master. As a family servant, he had to be more or less respectful.
However, in the Divine Martial Continent, the strong were respected, and the weak had no face to live.
What's more, in the Ye Family, if they couldn't reach the Warrior Expert Realm at the age of thirteen, they would be sent to the town's pharmacy. If they worked as handymen for a lifetime, their status would be lower than their Ding Family's Ding Family's. What was there to be afraid of?
"Hey, Ye Qingyang, stop pretending! Even if you cultivate for another ten years, you'll still only be trash at Fighter 7th Layer! Be smart and quickly stand up and follow us to meet the young master!"
One of the retainers placed his hands on his hips and looked disdainfully at Ye Qing Yang, who was still closing his eyes and focused.
However, in the face of his request, Ye Qing Yang, who was sitting on the ground, did not move at all, as if he had heard nothing.
"Damn it, you dare to put on airs in front of me. After today, you will be expelled from Jia Ling City. Stop acting like an idiot!"
When the Ding family saw that Ye Qingyang was still ignoring him, they were instantly enraged. The strength of a Fighter 8-dan fist charged straight at Ye Qing's head.
The reason why he looked down on Ye Qingyang just now was that even as a servant, his strength was above Ye Qingyang's!
A good-for-nothing who was not even as good as a servant would be useless. With the protection of the eldest legitimate son, Ye Liangchen, the Ye family would not do anything to him. At most, they would only punish him with some salary.
Peng!
Ye Qing Yang suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Before the Ding family got close to him, they were sent flying by his fist. Their bodies were torn into pieces, and their bright red blood splashed all over the ground!
In the blink of an eye, the eighth level servant of the martial arts practitioner who had been barking just now was killed by Ye Qingyang with a single punch!
The rest of the servants were scared out of their wits. Since when did this good-for-nothing young master become so ruthless?
Ye Qingyang stood up, and his cultivation spread out.
First level of Warrior Expert!
Lv 2 Martial Mentor Realm!
Third level of Martial Mentor!
Rank 4 Martial Mentor Realm!
With every step he took, his realm would increase by one level.
Lv 5 Martial Mentor Realm!
When Ye Qingyang walked to the front of those servants, he, who had been stuck at the seventh level of the Martial Artist Realm for three years, went up to the fifth level of the Martial Mentor Realm!
