Divine Soul Emperor

Chapter One Supreme Waste Spirit

"Lin Tian! Next time I don't beat you down, I won't be surnamed Lin!"

In the room, Lin Yan opened his eyes, reached out to cover his chest, gritted his teeth bitterly.

Today was the day when the younger generation of the Lin family awakened their souls, and he was naturally not absent.

However, what surprised everyone was that his awakened spirit turned out to be a coffin!

In Tianwu Continent, only by awakening the soul can one become a warrior.

There are many kinds of spirits, such as knives, guns, swords, etc., beast spirits such as tigers, wild lions, ancient dragons, and golden phoenixes, and natural spirits such as lightning, ice and snow, and flames.

These gods and souls all have a powerful power and can bring great help to warriors.

But there are also some spirits such as grass and flowers. These spirits are generally called waste spirits.

The coffin spirit that Lin Yan awakened today really opened everyone's eyes, and was ridiculed by everyone as the best of the dead spirits.

Among these mocking people, Lin Tian was the most vigorous.

Lin Yan couldn't help it for a while, so he started with Lin Tian.

The result of the hands-on is also very simple. Lin Yan, who has only a three-star martial artist's cultivation base, naturally cannot be the opponent of Lin Tian's four-star martial artist's cultivation base.

"Why? Why is my soul a coffin?"

Although he was very unhappy with Lin Tian, ​​the most difficult thing for Lin Yan to accept was his spirit.

A coffin? What can it do?

Thinking of this, Lin Yan's heart moved, and his soul was released by him, quietly floating in front of him.

This is a black coffin with a length of about three meters and a height and width of about one meter. It can be regarded as a large coffin.

"Huh... how come there is still black energy rising?"

Suddenly, a touch of surprise appeared in Lin Yan's eyes. He discovered that there was a trace of black energy rising from the coffin spirit, giving him an extremely strange feeling.

"Speaking of which, I haven't had time to see what is inside the coffin."

However, just as Lin Yan was about to lift the lid of the coffin, there was a sudden movement outside the door, and he quickly took the spirit back.

Crunch!

The door opened and two figures walked in slowly.

These two figures, one man and one woman, are about forty years old, of medium build, and there is a stern breath between his brows.

If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that this man has only one arm.

And this man is Lin Yan's father Lin Peng.

As for the woman, she was a girl who looked only fifteen or six years old.

The girl was dressed in a lavender dress with a long pony tail behind her head. Although she was not very old, her face looked quite cute.

The only regret is that the girl's complexion doesn't look very good, she seems to be suffering from some kind of disease.

"Father, Cher."

Seeing the two figures, Lin Yan also sat up on the bed immediately, and wanted to get up and get out of bed.

"Brother Lin Yan, if you are injured, don't get out of bed, just lie down and rest!"

Lin Xueer ran to the bed lightly and blinked at Lin Yan with her big eyes. Lin Yan was slightly surprised by her playful and cute appearance.

"Huh! The cultivation base is not as strong as others, and you still have to be able to make a move. Are you suffering now?" Lin Peng snorted coldly, his tone extremely severe.

Lin Yan squeezed his palms together slightly, and said unconvincedly: "Father, that guy Lin Tian practiced five months earlier than me. If I were the same as him, I would definitely be able to surpass him."

Lin Peng's eyes condensed and said, "If you are in a duel with others, do you have to make many excuses for yourself?"

Hearing this, Lin Yan swallowed the saliva a little fearfully, not daring to speak more at this moment.

Seeing Lin Yan no longer talk back, Lin Peng's expression eased a little, and said, "Although I don't know what the coffin soul of your awakening has, but you must remember that no matter what it is, it must exist. The reason is just waiting for people to discover."

"On the Tianwu Continent, various miracles are performed every day. Not to mention the weak souls. Even people who have not awakened the souls still rely on cultivating physical bodies to become super strong. The key lies in whether one of them has become a strong one. Heart and unwavering faith."

"I hope you don't give up on yourself just because your soul is a coffin."

After speaking, Lin Peng turned around and walked out towards the door of the room.

"Brother Lin Yan, father actually cares about you very much. Before coming over, he still greeted your injury." Seeing Lin Yan's silence, Lin Xueer couldn't help but comfort her.

"Xue'er, I know. Don't worry about you and dad. I won't give up on myself. Even for you and dad, I must become stronger. A little soul can never stop me! Stand in front of you to protect you!"

Lin Yan clenched his fists, and a strong firmness appeared on his slightly immature face.

...

Lin Peng's broken arm was actually related to Lin Xueer.

Due to physical reasons, Lin Xueer grew up with an extremely hot aura every once in a while.

Whenever this kind of hot aura broke out, Lin Xue'er's body would become extremely hot, even a master whose cultivation level had reached the level of a great martial artist would not dare to approach it easily.

Several times, Lin Peng had been burned by that breath.

In order to prevent Lin Xueer from continuing to suffer the torture, Lin Peng asked around and finally got some news.

He learned that there was a fifth-rank alchemist in Yuanyangzong, one of the five great forces of the Dafeng Dynasty. If he could ask the other party to help, then Lin Xueer's physical problem might be able to be changed.

So, he went to Yuanyangzong alone thousands of miles away to seek the help of the fifth-rank alchemist, who knew that instead of seeing the fifth-rank alchemist, he was blocked by a disciple of Yuanyangzong. Come down.

That disciple, with an extremely cruel heart, directly attacked Lin Peng, cutting off one of Lin Peng's arm, and destroying many meridians in Lin Peng's body.

After the meridians were traumatized, the damage caused to Lin Peng was not insignificant. If the injuries in his body could not be healed, it would be extremely difficult for his cultivation to move forward.

That disciple, in later times, Lin Yan occasionally heard Lin Peng go ahead with an extremely resentful tone.

His name is Chen Fantian. He is a genius disciple in Yuanyang Sect. He is less than twenty-five years old and already possesses the cultivation of a six-star martial master.

...

"Chen Fantian! No matter how powerful your cultivation is, I, Lin Yan, will definitely kill you!"

In the room, Lin Yan looked firm and spoke word by word.

During the course of cultivation, people are divided into ten realms, namely Wuzhe, Wushi, Great Wushi, Wuling, Wuwang, Wuhuang, Wuzong, Wuzun, Wusheng and Wudi.

Among them, each great realm is divided into one to nine stars.

Three years ago, Chen Fantian already had the cultivation base of a one-star great martial artist. Now that three years have passed, Chen Fantian's cultivation level must have improved a lot.

As for Lin Yan, only the only three-star warrior's cultivation base, he also awakened a top-grade waste spirit.

No matter how you look at it, the gap between Chen Fantian and Chen Fantian is like a moat.

But no matter how difficult it is, he will never give up. He will avenge this grudge!

"Brother Lin Yan, I believe you."

Aside, after Lin Xue'er heard Lin Yan's words, she didn't look down on anything, instead she stretched out her small hand and clenched her fist to make a cheering gesture in front of her.

"Ok."

Lin Yan also nodded heavily, and at the same time made up his mind secretly that when he became stronger, he would definitely get a regeneration pill.

As long as there is a regeneration pill, Lin Peng's broken arm can grow back.

There is also Lin Xueer's physical problem, he must also solve it, otherwise Lin Xueer will continue to suffer the endless pain.

"Brother Lin Yan, it's not good, something has happened."

Not long after Lin Yan's voice fell, outside the door of the room, a rapid voice suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a thin figure stumbled in from the door.

"Lin Changqing, what are you doing in such a rush?" Lin Yan looked at it and recognized the other party at a glance.

"Sister Xueer."

After Lin Changqing entered the room, she found that Lin Xueer was here, and said hello, then hurriedly said, "Brother Lin Yan, there are rumors about you now."

Lin Yan rolled his eyes helplessly, and said: "Of course I know, isn't it related to my soul being a coffin?"

Lin Yan is the son of the Patriarch Lin Peng. Although he is very low-key on weekdays, as the saying goes, "There are many people, right and wrong." After the news of the coffin spirit spreads, he knows how big a sensation will be in the Lin family.

"Not just this!"

Lin Changqing shook her head quickly and said, "It's the Wang family. After knowing that your soul is a coffin, Wang Ning threatened to break the marriage contract with you!"

"what?"

Lin Yan's fist suddenly clenched, and a strong anger instantly burned in his body.

Back then, the head of the Wang family came to Lin Peng to make a marriage contract for the next generation. Seeing his sincere attitude, Lin Peng agreed.

But later due to some interests, the movement between the two families has become very rare.

In the days to come, as long as the two families do not mention the marriage contract to each other, it is impossible for others to know.

But now, after learning that his soul is a coffin, the Wang family told the story.

There is no doubt that this is clearly to make Lin Yan face scandal, and to make his Lin family look up in Jiangchuan Town!

"Why did she do this?" Lin Yan asked through gritted teeth.

"She...she..." Lin Changqing hesitated, as if he was hesitant to speak.

"Say!" Lin Yan shouted loudly.

Lin Changqing trembled with fright, did not dare to hesitate any more, and hurriedly said, "She said that Brother Lin Yan, you have awakened the best of the waste spirit, and you will be a pure waste from now on, and she awakens the ice and snow spirit, and also I was fancyed by a tutor from Chiyan Academy and the future is boundless."

"In order to prevent you from threatening her with the marriage contract after her rise, she must propose to dissolve the marriage now."

boom!

As soon as Lin Changqing's voice fell, Lin Yan's fist slammed on the bed, and suddenly an extremely dull sound rang in the room.

"Brother Lin Yan!" Lin Xueer yelled, feeling distressed.

"I'm fine." Lin Yan shook his head resolutely, then jumped off the bed, looked at Lin Changqing and asked, "Does my father know about this?"

"I will come back to tell you immediately after I heard the news outside. I guess the Patriarch doesn't know it yet!" Lin Changqing answered honestly.

Lin Yan clenched his fists and took a deep breath, without any hesitation, and walked directly outside.

"Brother Lin Yan, where are you going?" Lin Xueer hurriedly asked.

"Go to Wang's house, you are not allowed to follow me!"

Lin Yan waved his hand, ran quickly, and quickly disappeared from the sight of Lin Xueer and Lin Changqing.