Douluo: Start Invincible From Capturing the Goddess

In Tianjing Square, life is full of turmoil.

Today is the busiest day in Dajing City.

The youths who had reached the pinnacle of the ninth rank gathered together and stood in the queue to participate in the awakening ceremony accompanied by their parents.

Nine bronze pillars stand at the end of the square, the ancient charm remains forever, without any light, and even covered with bronze rust.

"quiet!"

Above the sky, a person floated in the air and shouted at the bottom.

There was a complete silence in the square.

All the youths and parents who were below the level stopped talking, and their spirits froze.

He stared at the past in awe, full of envy.

Because today's Great Xia martial artist has the highest status, no matter whether it is a star or some other famous people, it cannot be compared with the martial artist, and the warrior who can fly must have reached the third rank, and almost 100% of them are spiritual warriors.

The reason for this almost is that all the powerhouses above the third rank, without exception, have the blessing of ancient spirits, except Luo Tiance is an exception. a miracle.

The three-rank black-clothed powerhouse suspended in the air had a stern expression, a ruthless appearance, full of majesty.

"Everyone is not allowed to make noise, wake up in order, if the awakening fails, I don't want to see anyone staying where they are, don't waste time."

"clear!"

There were echoes from the crowd.

The strong man in black snorted coldly.

"quiet!"

"No need to answer, don't let the governor repeat the same thing a second time."

The entire courtyard square was silent, no one dared to refute.

An orderly awakening has begun.

When it was the young man's turn, that young man took a step forward and put his palm on the bronze pillar.

Inject power into it.

But after waiting for a long time, the bronze pillar did not respond, not even a gleam of light.

An anxious look appeared on his face, and he desperately poured the power in his body into it, but it was of no avail.

"Next person."

A grim voice sounded.

The young man anxiously looked up into the sky, and hurriedly said:

"This bronze pillar is broken, it must be broken!"

"I have already reached the pinnacle of the ninth rank, how could I not awaken the ancient heroic spirit, it is impossible."

"Go down." The governor in black repeated again.

The young man's face turned pale, and his palms were sweating.

"Impossible, if the bronze pillar is not broken, why can't I even react at my level of cultivation, it is absolutely impossible."

It is difficult for young people to accept this psychological gap.

Becoming a martial artist is actually nothing. Being a Ninth-Rank peak in this grade may be much better than ordinary civilians, but it's nothing.

Only by awakening the ancient heroic spirits can one become a real master in today's society and have the opportunity to aspire to a higher level.

But all illusions were shattered at this time.

"Can't understand what I'm saying?"

A layer of azure blue field spread out around the captain in black, and the sound of the waves of the ocean was faintly visible.

A force pushed the youth who spoke and protested out.

He didn't fall to the ground, but he staggered a few steps.

He wanted to speak unwillingly, but his eyes were full of fear, so he didn't dare to speak.

The governor in black fell back to the ground, his eyes were awe-inspiring.

Under the blessing of spiritual power, the voice stirred all around: "It's been so many years, is there anyone who doesn't understand the rules?"

"Cultivating to the peak of the ninth rank can increase the probability of awakening, but the probability is not that great."

"If you really have this talent, then after you put in all your spiritual power, a vision will appear."

"Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, seven qualities, with purple as the ultimate, and it is also the top-level ancient heroic spirit known so far."

"Now that I have finished explaining the rules, I hope there will be no more idiots who question randomly, otherwise I will never be as polite as I am now."

The scene fell into silence again, and all awakened people awakened in an orderly manner.

Some young people with a little background were whispering to their parents, as small as the sound of mosquitoes.

"It's so fierce."

"How could the person in charge of this awakening be so fierce?"

"Fierce? Is this called fierce?"

"This is a third-rank powerhouse. What is his status, what is our status, is it reasonable to be grumpy? Very reasonable."

"In previous years, the person in charge of the awakening was at most a fifth-rank warrior. Why did he suddenly change to a third-rank warrior this year?"

"Yeah, I'm wondering too. It stands to reason that with the status and status of a third-rank martial artist, he would never come to do such a trivial thing."

Everyone pondered for a long time, but they didn't want to understand why this year is so special.

"Buzz!"

After a long time, the last one of the nine bronze pillars shone with a faint orange light.

Instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Someone successfully awakened?"

"Quick, look over there!"

Standing in front of the bronze pillar, the focus of attention was a fat man with a high nose bridge.

The little fat man didn't know when to close his eyes.

A condensed shadow appeared behind him, corresponding to the orange light of the pillar.

In the end, it turned into a group of soldiers wearing armor, with ordinary appearance, dull eyes, and a sword in hand.

The governor in black appeared in front of him.

"wake up!"

The little fat man woke up instantly. He had sensed the changes in his body at this moment, and he was overjoyed instantly with a surge of strength out of thin air.

"I succeeded!"

"Hahaha."

"I actually succeeded."

When the little fat man shouted, his eyes were a little moist, because their family conditions were very poor, and they came from a poor family.

There are simply not enough resources for the little fat man to practice.

In fact, he had already decided to give up this path of cultivation at the beginning, but when his father knew that he had a talent for cultivation, he was silent all night.

The little fat man secretly opened the bedroom door, and saw his father sitting on the sofa and smoking a cigarette all night, the ashtray was already overflowing and fell on the table.

The next day, he went around to borrow money from relatives and families, and even sold the house at home.

The little fat man will never forget his father. He took out the savings card with one hand and handed it to him, while stroking his head with the other hand.

"Son, Dad has no great prospects in his life. He can only live hard by working hard. He can't even provide you two with a better life."

"It's because of this that I don't want you to be such a waste for the rest of your life. As long as you want to practice and have this determination, then even if your father and I sell everything, I will give you everything to practice martial arts."

Fatty was crying and wanted to say that he didn't want to practice anymore.

Because the pressure is really too much.

He couldn't imagine what it would be like if his father didn't awaken the ancient heroic spirit in the end, if his father gave up everything and owed countless money for his martial arts.

But his father kicked him and knelt down directly.

"I sold my house, and I lost my face when I borrowed money from my relatives. What the hell are you telling me that you don't want to practice?"

His father's words were fierce and his actions were rude, but the little fat man felt only the love from his father.

Now, once the awakening is successful, and the clouds open to see the moon, he weeps with joy.

"Sixth-class orange-level ancient heroic spirit, go down, the corresponding martial arts school will contact you later." The black-clothed governor said sternly.

All young people will wake up one day, and inspectors from various martial arts schools will secretly observe, and the seedlings who have successfully awakened will be recruited.

In the end, the recruits will choose which martial arts school to go to for training.

"Yes!"

The little fat man took away the ancient heroic spirit, and ran out of the awakening area excitedly before he even had time to appreciate the power attribute of the ancient heroic spirit.

He took out his mobile phone and announced the good news to his parents who were working.

"A sixth-class orange-level ancient heroic spirit can at least cultivate to the sixth-rank realm!"

"Ahh! I cried with envy."

"This kid looks like he's dressed in tatters. This time, it's definitely Xianyu who turned around."

"Yeah, there are hundreds of people participating in the awakening right now, and there are only five or six people who make any noise, and this is the only one at the orange level."

"too difficult."

"Difficult, that's right, the ancient heroic spirit is not a Chinese cabbage, it can't be awakened by a cat or a dog, the sixth-level orange is already very awesome, okay?"

Because the governor in black was present, the discussion on the field was very small, and it was always kept within a certain range, and they didn't dare to make any noise at all.

As time goes by, the long queue keeps moving forward, some are happy while others are sad.

However, the awakened people did not leave in a hurry, but stopped and watched around. This is the busiest day in Dajing Base City every year.

The inspectors of the major martial arts schools are secretly observing and choosing their favorite objects, and the children of ancient heroic spirits like the orange level are not enough to induce them to come forward and show their true colors.

"boom!"

A cyan light shines.

"A blue-ranked ancient heroic spirit!"

"This time, someone was able to awaken a third-class ancient heroic spirit."

With a soft exclamation, at the end of everyone's sight, a young and beautiful girl with a high ponytail stood in front of the bronze pillar.

Behind it is a young woman in ancient costume, with a graceful body and exuding spiritual fluctuations that are different from ordinary people.

Caused the pillars to emit bursts of blue light.

The Governor in Black said:

"Not bad, let's go down."

The ponytail girl nodded, and then walked in front of the happy and proud family members.

"Ah this..."

"Third-class blue-level ancient heroic spirit, the black-clothed governor of such a level has a cold face?"

"This... this is too cold."

"Third-class youth is great for us, but it is estimated that he may be similar to him in the end. Of course, he will not be ecstatic. Of course, it may be because the black-clothed governor has such a stinky personality."

"Shua, Shua, Shua!"

Three figures shot over from a distance and surrounded the girl. They were inspectors from a well-known martial arts school.

"The inspectors have all appeared?"

"Sure enough, the third-class ancient heroic spirits still have cards."

"But it's still not good enough. There are at least ten martial arts school inspectors hiding around, and none of them are willing to come out. It's still not attractive enough. At most, it's just an after-the-fact contact."

After the youth-level ancient heroic spirit awakened, the scene fell into dead silence for a while.

Not only because of the suppression of the black-clothed governor, but also because no one can awaken the ancient heroic spirits for a long time, and this group ended in failure one after another.

Everyone can clearly see it.

The face of the governor in black became increasingly ugly, and he was already on the verge of a complete eruption.

"It's really getting worse every year. The number of people awakened this year is estimated to be two-thirds of last year."

The voice of dissatisfaction spread, and the people around did not dare to speak out. Everyone was in danger, and they were deeply afraid of being angered.

It was unusually quiet on the square.

"Boom——"

The sound of an engine roaring like a beast came from a distance, and the huge roar made everyone's hearts jump.

Who is so bold.

The governor in black was so angry that he dared to make such a big noise.

Looking in the direction of the sound, a luxurious off-road vehicle galloped from a distance, rushed directly to the square violently, and stopped at the edge of the crowd.

The hearts of everyone watching this scene jumped even more.

Isn't this too arrogant?

Vehicles are not allowed to pass around the square today, not to mention driving directly onto the square, any force doing this is courting death.