Rebirth of the Wrongly Raised Demon Emperor

Chapter 1 Waste in Waste
Lingyuan Academy, the number one academy in the Lingyu Continent, even the royal family must be courteous.

That is the hotbed of spiritual masters in the Lingyuan Continent. It can be said that the spiritual masters who come out of Lingyuan College have a famous name in the Lingyu Continent, and they all stand in a position that the world admires.

That is the holy land, the holy land in the hearts of spiritual masters in the Lingyu Continent.

Today, this quiet, sacred and mysterious gate was decorated with lights and festoons, filled with joy. This scene stunned everyone in the imperial capital. They didn't know what kind of happy event happened in this sacred place in the heart of the spiritual master. ?
"What's going on here?"

"You don't even know this? That mysterious genius is going to join Lingyuan Academy today."

"God! Is that genius?"

"Who else but him?"

There was not much surprise in the sighs of passers-by.

If it were someone else, they might be shocked, but if it is the mysterious genius who has risen in recent years, they will not be surprised by the grand response of Lingyuan College.

Rumor has it that "he" has already broken through the bottleneck of spiritual power at the age of 13, becoming the youngest tenth-level spirit man in the Lingyu Continent.

Rumor has it that "he" entered various dangerous places alone, fighting spirit beasts and going through the dangers of the sky, without any disadvantages.

Rumor has it that "he" is amazingly talented and talented, unmatched by anyone.

Rumors...

Yes, these are rumors.

Because "he" can see the head but not the end, no one knows whether "he" is a man or a woman, and only a glimpse of "he" flashes in the dangerous place.

Today, this mysterious genius will be stationed in the First Academy of Lingyuan Continent. "He" will shed the veil of "him" mystery and become a member of Lingyuan Academy, a very special member.

There is no suspense, and soon a bright new star will inevitably rise in the Lingyu Continent, shining brightly.

In front of the gate of Lingyuan College, there was a tight siege, and everyone wanted to see the true face of the mysterious genius.

Outside the imperial capital, on the top of the snow peak, on top of the white snow, bright red blooms like flowers.

A sword pierces the heart, cold to the bone marrow.

"Why?" Puzzled, incomprehensible, unbelieving... all kinds of emotions were intertwined, and only turned into three words of crying blood.

"Genius, one is enough." The familiar voice gave a bone-piercing reason, drew his sword, turned around, and walked away.Amidst the flying snow all over the sky, he could only see his flying clothes and his back.

Hot blood sprayed from his chest, and his body fell to the ground slumped, covered in snow, so cold that he convulsed.

In ten years, she gathered her spiritual power to fight spirit beasts and became famous in the mainland, overcoming difficulties with him and going through life and death step by step to where she is today.But I don't want a life and a few years of friendship to be worthless.

She, hate!

"Fourth-level spirit."

The bright red characters stung the eyes of the girl in Tsing Yi, making her eyes black for an instant, and all the blood faded from her face in an instant, leaving her pale as paper.

The hand hanging by the side was tightly clenched into a fist, the body was trembling slightly, and she was about to cry...

The tester glanced at the result of the spiritual power level test on the crystal, and announced it indifferently with a blank face. He had long been used to this kind of situation.

As a result, the crowd around the test platform immediately made a loud noise.

"It's only level four, and it's another waste."

"Hey... I'm already 14 years old, I'm afraid I don't have any hope of practicing."

"That's right, the low-level among the low-level."

Following everyone's discussion, the girl in Tsing Yi standing on the testing platform blushed, lowered her head in shame, and tugged at the corners of her clothes with her two small hands uneasily.

A sound of merciless ridicule pierced into the ears of the young girl in Tsing Yi like a needle prick, covering her big black and white eyes with a layer of water mist, which was about to flow down.

"Go down after the test, don't affect other people?"

I don't know who yelled loudly, which became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The girl in Tsing Yi couldn't bear the pressure anymore, covered her face and cried, rushed off the testing platform and ran away, regardless of bumping into someone along the way.

"Running around? Hit someone, do you know?"

"A girl who has no rules, no wonder her strength is so low."

Sentences of cynicism, for the girl in Tsing Yi, are like adding insult to injury, she runs faster and escapes far away from the crowd, she has no face to face others.

Running all the way to the river outside the city, the girl in Tsing Yi stared at the flowing river and became dizzy for a while, and the ruthless ridicule of everyone was still ringing in her ears.

"I'm not trash, I'm not trash, no!" The girl in Tsing Yi covered her ears with her hands, screamed loudly, squatted down in pain, and burst into tears.

"Xiao Ruo? What's the matter, Xiao Ruo?" With a gentle voice, someone hugged her icy body, and the warm temperature came over her, making the girl in Tsing Yi feel a little warmth. With a smiling face, he muttered aggrievedly, "Sister Zhiqi."

"What happened?" Xue Zhiqi hugged the crying girl out of breath with distress, and gently patted her on the back to comfort her.

"Sister Zhiqi, I, I... I'm still at the fourth level of spiritual power... I, I really worked hard." The girl in Tsing Yi buried her head in Xue Zhiqi's arms, sobbing, and soon her tears became wet Xue Zhiqi's skirt was removed.

"Okay, okay, I understand." Xue Zhiqi smiled and patted the back of the girl in Tsing Yi, comforting softly, "Xiao Ruo is already very powerful."

"But, but... I can't cultivate spiritual power, I'm a waste." The girl in Tsing Yi said sobbing, tears still couldn't be stopped.

Xue Zhiqi sighed in frustration: "If you say that, wouldn't I immediately jump into the river and commit suicide?"

"Sister Zhiqi." The girl in Tsing Yi remembered a key issue, Xue Zhiqi had no spiritual power at all.

"Xiao Ruo is a fourth-level spirit person, and she still says that she is a waste. Then I, who has no spiritual power at all, am I not a waste among wastes?" Xue Zhiqi lowered her eyes in pain, turned her face to the side, and looked away. The appearance of the side pain is overwhelmed with sorrow.

"No, no, sister Zhiqi, that's not what I meant." The girl in Tsing Yi hurriedly got up from Xue Zhiqi's arms, comforting her nervously, "Sister Zhiqi is not a waste."

"I... have no spiritual power..." Xue Zhiqi lowered her head in pain, trying to suppress her crying, and there was a faint sob after trying to restrain herself in her words.

"What's the matter if you don't have spiritual power? Many people can't cultivate spiritual power, don't they live well?" The girl in Tsing Yi hurriedly comforted Xue Zhiqi, for fear that she would be overwhelmed, "Sister Zhiqi, we can still do it without spiritual power. living."

"Are you sure?" Xue Zhiqi lowered her head and asked the girl in Tsing Yi in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)