My soul ring is a different fire

Chapter 3 Emperor Clan Mountain

On the top of the Imperial Clan, the internal clan test.

At this time, the foreign race competition was being held at the foot of the mountain. Simply put, it was a group of six-year-old children fighting.

Furukawa, who was very speechless, had no choice but to classify it as a "good" custom of fighting against the weak in the Continent.

However, these have nothing to do with Gu Chuan.

Even if he hasn't practiced any fighting skills, he can knock down his opponent with a single punch just by relying on the difference in cultivation.

What's more, he has practiced fighting skills.

Although it is only a low-level Mysterious Rank [Gale Wind Palm Technique], it is said to be the treasure of the town house that has been passed down through the family.

Shaking his head, Gu Chuan shook the distracting thoughts out of his mind.

"These guys are so strong..."

At only six years old, his cultivation was not much different from his own.

There are even a few people who are still at the fighter level.

"Ancient demon, two-star fighter!" The old man in charge of the test was full of fighting spirit, and his voice spread throughout the hall.

It's just that the old man in charge of the test can walk through the air, could it be that he is also a Titled Douluo?
At this time, Gu Chuan didn't know yet, because the laws of heaven and earth were different, as long as the Dou Qi Continent reached the level of Dou Zong, he would be able to step into the air...

"Ancient demon, has it reached two stars?"

"So fast! Impossible, I just managed to break through the Dou Zhe with the help of 'Qi Gathering Powder' a few days ago!"

"Heh, I heard that big brother Gu Yao has been practicing all the way, but no pills are useful..."

The discussions that erupted at the beginning gradually divided into two factions.

And the protagonist "Ancient Demon" who is discussing is standing beside the test monument, with a slight smile on his face, enjoying the various sights from all directions of the audience...

Or contempt, or hostility, or admiration, or flattery...

In fact, he also has the capital to do so.

After all, even Gu Xun'er, the "Heaven's Proud Daughter" of this generation, the only biological daughter of Gu Yuan, the patriarch of the Gu Clan, and the heir to the most perfect divine bloodline, only broke through to Dou Zhe last month. level……

And it aroused the sympathy of "Golden Emperor Fentianyan" in the forbidden area of ​​the ancient clan, but his cultivation base was too low, and he was severely injured while absorbing it successfully. If Gu Yuan didn't take action himself, he might have died...

Even so, Gu Xun'er's meridians all over her body were also severely damaged, not to mention that her ability to absorb different fires had greatly increased, and she couldn't even keep her cultivation at the level of a fighter...

The current Gu Xun'er is just a trash with a third stage of fighting power!
It is the same level as those wastes from other races, and it is not known whether it can be cultivated again!
When the immortal Gu Yuan returns to the west, I will be the next Patriarch of the Gu Clan!

Thinking of this, the ancient demon's chuckle turned into disdain, as if unintentionally sweeping across the young figure on the highest stage.

Pale, weak, even afraid to step off the stage to be tested.

Poor doll, the only thing waiting for her is the fate of marrying me as a bargaining chip...

Although the ancient demon's eyes flashed past, Gu Xun'er, who was seriously injured and sensitive, still noticed it.

That look of disdain.

It is said that the children of poor families are in charge of the family early, but the same is true for rich people.

The six-year-old Gu Xun'er naturally knew that she, who had been severely injured, was no longer that "Heaven's Proud Girl"...

Despite her efforts to restrain herself, the golden battle energy in her whole body kept surging, even involving the heavily injured meridian.

"Xun'er, it's okay." Gu Yuan found out immediately and stopped Gu Xun'er.

As the patriarch, of course, he must give priority to the whole clan.

But as a father, his daughter is everything to him!
Otherwise, how could I be worthy of my wife who died in childbirth for giving birth to the "Divine Bloodline"!
And when Gu Xun'er's emotions fluctuated, in an inconspicuous corner of the audience, Gu Chuan's Xuantian skill resonated.

He couldn't help looking at the figure at the top.

The momentum of the whole body burst out!

"Huh? This is..."

(End of this chapter)