Aura Revival: Awakening The God-Killing Spear At The Beginning

Nancheng High School, Class 1, Grade 3, the classroom was very noisy.

The students were all chatting or doing homework, and no one seemed to be listening to the class teacher.

However, when the head teacher started talking about tomorrow's events, the atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became tense.

"Tomorrow is the moment for you to change your destiny." The head teacher's words were heavy and serious. "The school will arrange people from the Association of People with Superpowers to awaken your powers."

Upon hearing the news, some students began to look confused, and some even began to shake nervously.

They know what it means to awaken their powers, and they also know that this is their only chance to become a person with powers.

"Some of you will find that you have special abilities." The head teacher continued, "This will be a turning point in your life, and you must be prepared."

Chu Yi leaned back on his chair, his eyes wandering aimlessly in the classroom, "It's been eighteen years since Transmigrate came here. Time is such a wonderful thing..."

He took a deep breath, with a determined expression on his face, "Are my powers awakened? I wonder what powers I can awaken..."

Chu Yi's deskmate Zheng Xin raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Hey, Chu Yi, as far as I know, with your strength, you should be able to awaken super powers tomorrow!" His voice was brisk. And full of expectations, as if looking forward to a wonderful performance.

Chu Yi said calmly to Zheng Xin: "It depends on the situation! You don't have to be strong to awaken superpowers. Those who want to awaken superpowers above S Level are the only ones in a million."

"Chu Yi, I believe in you. When the time comes, let the people over there who look down on you see how powerful you are." Zheng Xin said with a smile.

Chu Yi took a deep look at Zheng Xin, with a flash of determination and confidence in his eyes.

He knew that awakening powers above S Level was no easy task.

"Zheng Xin, I am not doing it to let others see how powerful I am, but to realize my dream." Chu Yi's words were full of determination and strength.

Zheng Xin asked curiously: "Dream, what is your dream?"

Chu Yi calmly replied: "World peace, no war."

Zheng Xin looked at Chu Yi and sighed deeply. He said with a helpless expression: "World peace is a luxury wish. We live in this world and are fighting against reality every moment. The history of mankind With so much war and conflict, world peace is just a beautiful wish.”

Chu Yi's eyes were firm and his tone was sonorous and powerful, "You are wrong, Zheng Xin. As long as you have strong power, you can realize all your dreams." His words seemed to be a powerful force, full of determination and courage, which made people laugh. Can't help but be convinced.

Zheng Xin frowned and asked in confusion: "But power is not omnipotent. Some things can only be accomplished with wisdom and skill."

Chu Yi smiled and replied: "You are right, but strong power allows us to use wisdom and skills more calmly, and even create new possibilities. Imagine if you have strong power, you can You can easily open a door that was otherwise closed, or even create a path that didn’t exist before.”

Chu Yi paused and continued: "So, don't be afraid to pursue power, because it can bring us unlimited possibilities."

Zheng Xin couldn't help but fell into deep thought after hearing Chu Yi's words.

After school, Chu Yi walked through a narrow street and came to a dilapidated community.

The houses here are old, with mottled walls, broken windows, and concrete walls with exposed steel bars that seem to tell the vicissitudes of time.

In the community, children are playing in the streets and old people are sitting at the door chatting, creating a peaceful and peaceful scene.

Chu Yi opened the door. The house was spotless and tidy, with a faint fragrance exuding everywhere.

Even the houses in this old neighborhood are unique in this dilapidated neighborhood in South City.

This is the house of the orphanage. Chu Yi is an orphan who grew up in the Nancheng Orphanage.

Loneliness and helplessness often flashed in his eyes, because in this world full of danger and unknowns, being an orphan often means being weak and forgotten.

He thought of his parents, who most likely left him when the alien beasts invaded. None of this was known, it was just speculation.

Chu Yijing sat down and looked at the exercise "Primordial Origin Wuji Gong" in his mind with a thoughtful look on his face. He whispered to himself: "This Primordial Origin Wuji Gong was given to me by the old blind man in my previous life. I couldn't do it in my previous life. Cultivation, who knew it would be for me to practice in this life, wonderful, wonderful!!!"

According to the old blind man, the "Primordial Origin Wuji Kung Fu" is a peerless magical skill that makes you stronger when you encounter strength. Once you successfully practice it, you can increase your strength without any limit, without any upper limit.

However, Chu Yi has been practicing "Primordial Origin Wuji Kung" hard for ten years, but still failed to break through the boundaries of the first level.

Whenever he tried to break through this barrier, it seemed as if there was an invisible force blocking his way forward, making him feel extremely frustrated and helpless.

Since practicing this technique, although he has never been able to break through the first level, every time he practices it, his body will become stronger. Every practice seems to inject new energy into his body, as if it never stops. The end is general.

Chu Yi sat cross-legged and started practicing like this. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and immersed himself in the realm of cultivation.

His body gradually absorbed the surrounding aura, as if blending into the surrounding world.

His body began to tremble slightly, and he felt that his mental strength was constantly increasing.

Chu Yi began to feel the connection between his body and mind. He felt that his body was getting stronger and more powerful.