This day,the lowly young teenager Zhuo Wen, who was repeatedly bullied by his families, occasionally awakened a remote and ancient power with which he defeated the arrogant enemies and started creating his legend.
This day,the lowly young teenager Zhuo Wen, who was repeatedly bullied by his families, occasionally awakened a remote and ancient power with which he defeated the arrogant enemies and started creating his legend.
The Armor Heaven Land was the home to the most powerful ones. The vulnerable ones were insignificant like ants, while the mighty ones were as giant as mountains. Some of them could cut the flow, exhaust the sea, and even open the mountain and split the rocks. There were even more powerful ones who excelled at shattering the void and terminating the reincarnation.
Seven souls and six spirits dominated the human body. But the people of Armor Heaven Land were different. They were born with the Eighth Soul by nature, which was called the Armor Soul!
The Armor Soul carried a capability that was both weird and immeasurable, while different types of Armor Soul possessed various capabilities. For example, Flare Armor Soul could generate towering flames, Cold Ice Armor Soul could emit thousands of years' ice, and Crazy Martial Soul could improve ability in a glimpse, etc. Besides, other Armor Souls also had special powers!
If soldiers wanted to exert more power that their Armor Soul possessed, they could only arouse the potential power of Armor Soul by building up their own suitable armor. Therefore, a soldier of Armor Heaven Land would wear a special armor when they fought in the battle, and that was also why a soldier of Armor Heaven Land was called as an Armor Soldier!
Vine Armor City, in Family Zhou.
In a shabby and old attic, Zhuo Wen woke up slowly. He was a little bit startled instantly when he saw the extremely strange surroundings.
"Where am I?"
When Zhuo Wen struggled and wanted to stand up, he suddenly found his right arm was a little heavy. He took a closer look and suddenly noticed that a lass was lying on his arm!
The lass was not older than 11 or 12 years old, and her face was very young!
Perhaps Zhuo Wen made a huge noise, the lass who was soundly sleeping woke up as well. She showed a surprised look instantly after she saw that Zhuo Wen woke up already.
"Young Master! You finally woke up, that's great!"
Looking at this familiar but somehow strange girl in front of him, he had a strange memory that emerged and flooded into his mind like a tide!
Only in one instant, Zhuo Wen knew the ins and outs of the matter--the fact was that he passed through time and space by accidence!
Zhuo Wen was initially an ordinary medical student from a university, and he accidentally picked up a broken Jade Tripod. Out of his expectation, this inconspicuous Jade Tripod turned to be what the vast organization 'Mist' on earth kept looking for. He was trapped in the assassination of 'Mist' in a daze.
After escaping many times, he was still attacked and killed by the killer from 'Mist'. Zhuo Wen remembered that the Jade Tripod turned into a light and entered into his body before he died. And then, his world turned into complete darkness...
After waking up, he found that he was in this strange environment!
Looking at the shy and restrained Chun'er in front of him, Zhuo Wen understood the situation of this body to a large extent!
The name of the original owner of this body was also Zhuo Wen. In Vine Armor City, he was one of the three most powerful families--Family Zhuo's Third Young Master. He had never met his mother since he was born, and his father went missing ten years ago, while his grandpa was Zhuo Xiangding, the goodman of the family!
Chun'er, in front of him, was the one left by his father. Although Chun'er had been serving Zhuo Wen since she was sensible, Zhuo Wen kept treating her as his sister. After all, she was the solely trace that his father left, so the original Zhuo Wen valued her very much!
Yesterday, he was conducting the Awakening Soul Ritual in Martial Arts Drill Arena, which led to his previous coma moments. However, he didn't awaken his own Armor Soul, which suggested that his body was not born with an Armor Soul!
The Awakening Soul Monument was erected in the Martial Arts Drill Arena. Any young ones of Family Zhuo who wanted to awaken the Armor Soul existing in their body had to pass the Awakening Soul Monument. Once they managed to awaken the soul successfully, the monument would display different colors!
Different colors represented the quality of the Armor Soul they awakened. The quality of Armor Soul was ranked from Level One to Level Ten, from the bottom to top. And the colors were as follows: white, blue, yellow, green, purple, orange, red, gold, white gold, and red gold, respectively!
The better the quality of an Armor Soul possessed, the more potential an Armor Soul carried, and correspondingly, the higher achievements the person would gain in the future for sure!
Zhuo Xiang'er, daughter of Zhuo Wen's Eldest Uncle Zhuo Beitian, attained the best quality Armor Soul in Family Zhuo. It was said that her Armor Soul's quality was one of the best in the entire Vine Armor City with the orange color!
Based on the fact that no Armor Soul was awakened in Zhuo Wen's body, under pressure coming from other superior levels in the family, Zhuo Xiangding had to follow the family rules and degraded Zhuo Wen to an ordinary kid of the family. All of Zhuo Wen's resources and fortunes he used to enjoy were confiscated!
The family was divided into the inner and the outer yard. The inner yard had abundant Vigor Qi, and it was the accommodation for kids of the wives and core disciples. As for the outer yard, it was the home for untalented ordinary kids and servants!
Zhuo Wen once owned a luxurious attic in the inner yard, called Condensed Flagrance Pavilion. However, it was confiscated by the family now!
What made Zhuo Wen feel angrier was what the Condensed Flagrance Pavilion's Butler Zhuo Xinya did to him. Zhuo Xinya, the one he trusted the most in the past, pushed him (the previous master) out of the attic for fawning on Zhuo Wen's elder cousin Zhuo Wu. What was more, Zhuo Xinya even criticized him in public harshly!
Zhuo Wen couldn't wipe away the arrogant look on the beautiful face of Zhuo Xinya, alongside with her ugly wining face as a villain until now!
In his memory, Zhuo Xinya was only an insignificant nobody staying in the outer yard at the very beginning. Later, his order helped her upgrade quickly and she took the seat of the Butler in Condensed Flagrance Pavilion finally!
Zhuo Wen could never imagine that this attractive woman could turn against him and even tramped on her benefactor instead!
The original Zhuo Wen was exhausted in terms of a series of setbacks. He suffered severe illness and couldn't recover after he returned from the Martial Arts Drill Arena. And he died suddenly after that. Therefore, the current Zhuo Wen took the chance and entered into his body!
"That bitch is so inhumane. If I could regain status someday, I swear I would let bitch Zhuo Xinya feel regretful of the choice she made!" Although he was not the original Zhuo Wen in this memory, he still felt furious about it!
The ones that Zhuo Wen hated most were those ungrateful and shameless people!
Looking at the thin arms and legs in front of him speechlessly, Zhuo Wen managed to support his tired body. This body was too weak, and it was even worse than He used to be a university student, idling his days away in nothing!
"Chun'er! I feel a little bit hungry, serve me some food right now, hurry!"
At this moment, Zhuo Wen found his belly was rumbling loudly. Obviously, this body was not supplied with any nutrition for a long time!
Chun'er looked at Zhuo Wen with her big eyes glinting, and then she turned around her slightly red face. She stretched her white hands into her undershirt and took out a steamed bun with the size of her palm and put it into Zhuo Wen's hand!
Zhuo Wen took a look at Chun'er's chest startlingly and thought, "No wonder I felt this little female servant in front of me looked so plump. It turned out that she stuffed steamed buns in her undershirt!"
Chun'er's face became more blushed while noticing Zhuo Wen's somehow salacious look. She pouted her little mouth and said, "I stole these from kitchen sneakily, and since now your status was not like before, so Young Master, please tighten your belt!"
Looking down at the dull and dry steamed bun in his hand, Zhuo Wen felt a sense of warmth flowing in his heart as he saw Chun'er aside was swallowing saliva. He knew Chun'er must have saved this for him to eat!
Zhuo Wen smiled faintly and broken the steamed bun into halves. He passed the other half to Chun'er and said gently, "You eat as well! I know you didn't eat anything yet after looking at you! But why we have so few things to eat? Although I am only an ordinary kid, I should be served with three meals a day!"
Chun'er didn't refuse his invitation. She took the steamed bun and bit it, saying in an ambiguous voice, "It was all Zhuo Xinya's fault. She ordered the steward in the kitchen to decrease Young Master's provisions deliberately!"
After hearing this, Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a trace of cold light. He didn't expect this woman Zhuo Xinya was so cruel. She didn't let him go even if he was degraded to an ordinary disciple!
After both swallowing the steamed buns, Chun'er asked Zhuo Wen to take care of his illness And then, she went out to do the chores.
Lying on the bed quietly, Zhuo Wen looked at the shabby house and couldn't help but sigh to himself, "This Third Young Master is such a loser. If I had any chances, I would fight back everything that belongs to this body absolutely!"
While Zhuo Wen was speaking to himself, he felt he was with an awful headache. But the pain only lasted only a little while. Then Zhuo Wen was startled to find a shabby Jade Tripod emerging in his mind at an unidentified moment!
The Jade Tripod was sitting in the depths of his Recognition Sea. Zhuo Wen wouldn't notice the Jade Tripod emerging in this mind if he didn't feel a headache.
Zhuo Wen scrutinized it and found the shape of Jade Tripod in his Recognition Sea looked precisely the same as the one he collected on earth!
"Did the light I saw at that moment was caused by the Jade Tripod in my hands when it entered into my Recognition Sea?" Zhuo Wen frowned, and the more he thought about it, the more he could confirm his speculation!
All of a sudden, the Jade Tripod sitting quietly in the depths of his Recognition Sea trembled slightly. And then, a message emerged in Zhuo Wen's mind!
"The condition of the body is weak, and the internal organs have suffered multiple injuries. The suggestion is to take Ordinary First Level Elixir: Strength Body Pellet!"
"Considering that the host's body condition is too fragile, and the Eighth Soul is spotted lurking in the host's body, will we use the Eighth Soul to exchange Strength Body Pellet?"
"Eighth Soul? Do I have the Armor Soul in my body? But didn't the Awakening Soul Monument fail to awaken the Armor Soul in my body?"
Zhuo Wen frowned and found a faint silhouette hiding in the proximity of the Recognition Sea promptly. The outline was a grass that was delicate and vulnerable, and it was almost dry!"
"Green Grass Armor Soul! Moreover, it is a withering Green Grass Armor Soul. Thus, it is no wonder that it eluded the examination of Awakening Soul Monument!"
Zhuo Wen stared at Green Grass Armor Soul speechlessly, which had no sense of existence resting in the corner of his Recognition Sea. Green Grass Armor Soul was ranked as the lowest level in Armor Heaven Land, and it was even inferior to First Level Armor Soul. It could be counted as a completely useless one!
Additionally, the Green Grass Armor Soul in Zhuo Wen's Recognition Sea was about to wither and die, so it was not emitting enough fluctuation of Soul Motivation on its surface. Therefore, it was no wonder that even Awakening Soul Monument failed to awaken the Green Grass Armor Soul!
"It is a useless Amor Soul anyway, so why don't I give it a shot! I don't know if the Jade Tripod is reliable?" Zhuo Wen took a glance at the Jade Tripod in his mind with hesitation and gritted his teeth for consenting to exchange it!
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