[ |Wang Wen|
Age : 18 years old
Longevity : 120
Cultivation Realm : Third Grade Martial Disciple ( 0 / 400 )
Cultivation Talent : None ( 0 / 10 )
Cultivation Technique : None
Martial Technique : None
System Points : 400 ]
Wang Wei looked at his Status with a smile as wide as possible 'Should I use the rest of the points and reach Fourth Grade Martial Disciple?...'
In the entire Wang family, there were only 20 years people who reached this level before the age of 20, so Wang Wei could be considered a genius if he reached this level at the age of 18.
But he quickly shook his head with an arrogant smile on his face 'What's the point of me being on the same level as them? That would be great for the Wang Family, but who cares about them? I don't know how I'm going to get more points, so I'd improve my talent instead'
Without hesitating any further, he increased his Cultivation Talent.
[ Using 10 System Points, host's Cultivation Talent has evolved to Black Rank! ]
Looking at the Status screen, Wang Wei noticed the change, but he didn't feel much different, there was only a slight sense of improvement in the flow of Qi within his body, almost imperceptible. Although he didn't know how much it would help him, he decided to increase it one more level.
[ Using 100 System Points, host's Cultivation Talent has evolved to Dark Red Rank! ]
[ |Wang Wen|
Age : 18 years old
Longevity : 120 years
Cultivation Realm : Third Grade Martial Disciple ( 0 / 400 )
Cultivation Talent : Dark Red Rank ( 0 / 1,000 )
Cultivation Technique : None
Martial Technique : None
System Points : 290 ]
He looked at the new Status screen and sighed 'The price to evolve talent is multiplying by 10x, it's already more expensive than raising my cultivation'
His points were no longer enough to buy anything, so he put it aside and got up from his bed.
The power of a Third Grade Martial Disciple was something superhuman, so the feeling of having become one was fantastic, as if he was filled with energy.
Clenching his fist tightly, Wang Wei smiled, 'Even though I'm not at the top of the Wang Family's youths, I'm certainly above most! With this strength, I can get my father to lend me his Cultivation Technique, then I'll have a chance to beat that bastard Dong Fan!'
Wang Wei never retaliated against mockery for being weak, but he had recorded the name of every person he had offended this year, and even though he did not intend to actively take revenge, he would make sure to never be kind to these people.
He took a few steps towards his room's door, but before he reached it, knocking sounds rang out and a voice rang out from the other side "Wang Wei!"
The voice was somewhat familiar, but it wasn't someone he liked, so his gaze gained a slight glint of coldness, without his lively smile disappearing.
Opening the door to his room, Wang Wei looked at the young man standing before him, then said with a cold tone "What do you want, Wang Meng?"
The young man who looked to be around his age, with an unsightly appearance was Wang Meng, the son of one of the family elders.
With a higher position in the family, this young man was one of the most confident in provoking Wang Wei, doing so in a more open manner. There was a reason why he was so provocative; after all, the boy liked Wang Liu, Wang Wei's girlfriend.
It was stupid the way he thought, but in his little brain, perhaps by humiliating Wang Wei, perhaps he could get the girl's attention.
'Does this bastard not have any mirrors? His cultivation is average among everyone in the family, his appearance is almost grotesque, and his personality is even worse, and he actually thinks that Liu Liu will be interested in him…' A sneer appeared on Wang Wei's lips.
Not noticing the kind of smile Wang Wei had on his face, the ugly youth gave a broken laugh and said, "Have you heard the news? The top three in the annual test will receive a Qi Gathering Pill and will have the chance to enter the Misty Sword Sect. Wang Liu will probably get it, and when she becomes a disciple of the Misty Sword Sect, you two will be from different worlds, perhaps it would be a good idea to cut off your relationship now, so as not to trap her with a useless person like you!"
Wang Wen let out a long sigh, then said "You came all the way here to say that? Don't you have anything better to do than embarrass yourself?"
A mixture of surprise and anger appeared on the ugly youth's face, he did not expect Wang Wei to respond to him in such a way.
"You are just a mortal, how dare you act superior to me?!" His high-pitched voice sounded almost like a scream.
"You talk as if you are an immortal, but you are just a spoiled idiot who barely qualifies as average even with all the benefits your father gives you" Wang Wei said calmly, but there was a glint of hatred deep in his eyes.
Those words hit Wang Meng hard, causing his face to turn red with anger. Not knowing how to retaliate against those unexpected insults, the ugly youth ended up responding violently.
"Die!" He shouted as he slashed towards Wang Wei's face.
Attacking with full force, Wang Meng, who was a Second Grade Martial Disciple, could cause serious injuries, or even kill a normal Mortal.
The sound of impact rang out, but what Wang Meng hit was Wang Wei's palm, which caused a shocked look to appear on his face "How is this possible?"
"It's because of stupid people like you that I've had to accept such humiliations until now... Have you ever thought about what would happen after you hit me? My father would come after you, and even if that fat old man of yours tried to beg for your life, it would be of no use, after all, the desire for revenge is too strong" As Wang Wei's voice sounded, his palm clenched tighter and tighter, squeezing the other youth's fist.
"Ahhh!! Let go of me!!" Wang Meng began to scream in pain, as she tried to break free from his grip.
Wang Wei released his fist, causing the ugly youth to stagger back, clutching his sore fist. "Did you enjoy teasing me this past year? Did you think you would always be on top? I will show you the price of deluding yourself"
While Wang Meng was still focused on holding his sore fist, he suddenly felt a much greater pain in his stomach and in the next moment, he was thrown back a few meters, spitting out a stream of blood.
"ARRGH!!!" Along with his pained scream, the sound of wood cracking rang out loudly, enough to draw the attention of those near Wang Wei's residence.
Many curious glances appeared as if by magic, and several lively conversations began to emerge.
"Isn't that General Fei's son's residence?" A plain-looking man asked curiously.
"Yes, Wang Wei is the one who lives there! But what happened, it seems like someone was kicked out of there. Did someone really attack the boy, even with the news that General Fei has become even more powerful?" A luxuriously dressed woman said, as she hid half of her face behind the fan in her hand.
More and more murmurs began to sound, as Wang Meng struggled to his feet *Cough!* *Cough!* He coughed out another mouthful of blood, as his eyes filled with terror.
As he was a spoiled son of a family elder, Wang Meng had never faced such a situation where he was the one being humiliated and assaulted. He was trembling with fear and didn't have any courage to try to fight back, so he ran away from the scene.
Wang Wei saw this scene and sighed 'After all, he is a coward…?' A ringing sound suddenly rang in his mind.
[The host defeated a Beginner Martial Disciple and received 50 System Points!]
A smile appeared on his face "So that was it!" His excited tone was almost a laugh.
Taking a few steps forward, he left his home and was met with curious looks. He quickly understood that his brief encounter had drawn attention.
"Wasn't the one who ran out Wang Meng? I thought it was Wang Wei who had been attacked, but he's completely fine…" A person commented, as he stared at the youth's slender figure.
Another person made an expression of disbelief and said "Impossible, even if Wang Meng is just an ordinary Second Grade Martial Disciple, it is impossible for someone without cultivation to defeat him!"
Wang Wei could hear several conversations about this, but he didn't care about that, he had already dealt with that annoying trash, so it was time to tell his father the good news and ask for his cultivation technique.
...
Only a few minutes passed, when Wang Wei arrived at the door of a luxurious villa, and with two knocks on the door, he said "Father, can I come in?"
"Come in" General Fei's voice sounded from inside, with a casual tone.
Entering his father's personal room, Wang Wei gave a small bow as he stared at the muscular middle-aged man who was sitting in a meditation position in front of a wide bed.
Waving back, Wang Fei looked into his son's eyes and said "You look lively today, Wei'er" A faint smile appeared on his face.
Wang Wei smiled and said "Father, do you still remember what I told you the day you offered me that Qi Gathering Pill?"
General Fei made a contemplative expression, remembering that day almost a year ago. Although he didn't remember the exact words, he still remembered the general context.
"Even if this Pill is unable to solve my cultivation problems, I promise that someday I will show you that your trust in me was not in vain" This was the sentence said by Wang Wei.
Remembering this, Wang Fei gave his son a more intense look, then noticed something different "Third-Grade Martial Disciple!" He exclaimed.
It was a huge surprise, something like that was unbelievable. General Fei stood up and touched his son's body, trying to confirm if there was some mistake, but it was indeed true.
If Wang Wei said that he had managed to cultivate a little, it would already make his father happy, but reaching the level of a Third Grade Martial Disciple, which placed him as a talented young man in the family, that was more than he could dream of.
"You really did it! Now you'll have a chance to have a good life, even without my help!" Wang Fei was very proud of his son, but he was mostly relieved, after all, even with all his support, he knew that someone without cultivation would have a bad life in this world.
Wang Wei nodded "Yes." He looked into his father's eyes and said, "And I intend to participate in this annual test, so I came to borrow your cultivation technique. Even though I only have three weeks, I believe I can make some improvement and can make it into the top 5!" He said confidently.
Wang Wei was being very modest, even if he was pessimistic and didn't evolve at all in the meantime, he just had to defeat some weaklings like Wang Meng and he would gather enough points to reach the next level, which would make him one of the three strongest in the competition.
Wang Fei was surprised by his son's confidence and nodded with a smile "Sure, there's no problem in lending you my cultivation technique"
Taking out a small book, which was on a bookshelf beside his bed, he quickly handed it to Wang Wei.
As soon as the young man took the book in his hands, a message from the System appeared.
[Do you wish to learn the Superior Mortal Rank Cultivation Technique, "Wang Family's Ultimate Technique"?]
'Yes!' Wang Wei said in his mind, as a big smile appeared on his lips.
This was the cultivation technique that only the core members of the family had access to, which was the most powerful technique they had. Even though they were a family, they were not willing to offer this technique unless it was a direct relative.
In the entire Fenghuan City, there was no superior technique, only of the same level and it was also in the possession of the elite of the other two prominent families.
[The "Wang Family's Ultimate Technique" has been set as the current Cultivation Technique!]
[Cultivation Mode is now available!]