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Chapter 2 Selection

In the Heavenly Stems Continent, innate magical powers are the trump card and killer of warriors. Once magical powers are used, they mean that they are doing their best without reservation. Magical powers are divided into three levels. The stronger the magical powers, the greater the help they will bring to the host.

In the early morning, Chu Yang walked out of the room. The yard in front of his room was very large, and there were rows of wooden stakes and huge rocks on one side of the yard. These were all used by him for his usual practice.

Stepping to a huge rock, Chu Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and used his basic martial arts "Paiyun Palm". The wind roared and slashed through the air, as if he had penetrated a lot of air waves, and the air was shaking.

"drink!"

With Chu Yang's loud shout, his horse stance steadily, and his palm came out, and a clan Ba's palm hit the huge rock quickly. With a loud bang, the huge rock trembled first, and then turned into a pile of stone powder and sprinkled onto the ground.

All this was not over yet. Chu Yang's palm wind shattered the huge rock and only weakened a little. The vast palm wind continued to move forward and hit another huge rock behind him. A loud bang came. The second huge rock, more than one meter apart, cracked in response to the sound and took the footsteps of the first huge rock.

"This is the power of the ninth level of the Martial Arts!" Chu Yang's eyes shone, and he was very satisfied with the effect caused by the Paiyun Palm. His Paiyun Palm had already cultivated to the eighth level. With the power of the Martial Arts, he could emit more than ten thousand pounds of power under one palm with all his strength.

Paiyun Palm is the basic martial arts practiced by martial artists in the martial arts realm. They are also divided into nine levels, nine levels, and the first level is the lowest.

"San brother, I heard yesterday that your cultivation level has entered the ninth level of the Martial Arts Realm. Is that true?"

A yellow oriole-like voice came, and a playful girl with a ponytail walked into the yard at some point, blinking her cute big eyes at Chu Yang.

The maid Xiao Cui stood aside with a wry smile on her face. The third young master didn't like others to disturb him when he was practicing, but how could she stop this little aunt?

Seeing the playful girl, Chu Yang showed love on his face and touched her head, "Xiao Rou, why are you here?"

The girl is named "Chu Rou". She is the daughter of the head of the Chu family. She is one year younger than Chu Yang. She is ranked fourth in Chu Yang's generation and is Chu Yang's fourth sister.

The direct descendants of the Chu family have never been prosperous. Chu Yang's father had only three people in his generation, and there were only four people in his generation. Chu Rou is the youngest and is loved by all. She blends with the remnant soul of the original owner of this body and inherits his emotions. Chu Yang also likes this sister very much.

"Hehe, third brother, I'm just passing a message for my father, it's my father who is looking for you." Chu Rou smiled.

"Uncle is looking for me?" Chu Rou's father is the head of the Chu family of this generation, and Chu Yang's uncle. Uncle and his father are cousins.

In a courtyard of the Chu family, a middle-aged man stood there, motionless as a mountain, as if waiting for something. He did not turn around until Chu Yang came in.

Looking at the nephew in front of him, Chu Xiong seemed to have seen something, and his eyes lit up, "Xiao Yang, you have indeed entered the ninth level of the martial arts realm. It seems that your talent is even more than your elder brother."

Chu Xiong was very complicated. His second brother's two sons inherited his evil talent and entered the ninth level of the martial arts realm at the age of sixteen. His eldest nephew even joined the Yunlan Sword Sect five years ago. With the training of the Yunlan Sword Sect, his strength is probably far greater than that of him, the head of the Chu family.

"Xiao Yang, half a month later, the day when the 'Haotian Sect' comes to Qingzhou City to recruit external disciples. You have celebrated your sixteenth birthday. It's time to make a choice, whether to stay in the Chu family or join the powerful sect outside." Chu Xiong looked at Chu Yang and waited for him to make a decision.

In Chu Xiong's heart, of course, I hope that Chu Yang will stay. As long as Chu Yang stays, with Chu Yang's talent, he will take over the position of head of the family in the future, he will definitely lead the Chu family to prosperity. Even if he led the Chu family to Qingzhou City, it would not be impossible. If his second brother had not given up the position of head of the family to him, the Chu family might have been a family in Qingzhou City now, and would not live in Donglin Town, an inconspicuous corner around Qingzhou City.

"I chose... to join Haotian Sect." Chu Yang spoke without even thinking.

Although he had only been in this world for a month, Chu Yang was really exhausted. In the memory of the original owner of this body, the farthest place he had been to was Qingzhou City, and he was also curious about the outside world.

"Sure enough, you, your father and elder brother are the same." Chu Xiong sighed, not surprised at Chu Yang's decision at all. The Chu family is too small and Qingzhou City is too small, so it is impossible to bind the father and son.

"Haotian Sect is a first-class sect within our 'Yuanchen Kingdom'. Its status is comparable to that of Yunlan Sword Sect. If you join it, it will be of great help to your future growth."

"Uncle, what are the requirements for joining Haotian Sect?"

"The age of eighteen is limited to the seventh level of the martial arts realm, and one basic martial arts level is above the fifth level."

Chu Yang was shocked. He was worthy of being a first-class sect in Yuanchen Kingdom. It was so harsh to choose an outer disciple. A seventh-level martial artist who was no more than 18 years old would also need to practice a basic martial arts skill to above the fifth level at the same time? It seems that he is the only one in the Chu family today to meet this requirement.

Even Chu Yang's second brother, "Chu Fei", and the biological son of Chu Xiong, his generation's talent is only below him and his brother's direct descendants. He is eighteen years old this year, but his cultivation is only at the sixth level of the martial arts realm, and his basic martial arts have barely reached the fifth level.

"Since you have decided, then you will be ready in the past half month."

Seeing Chu Yang's back fading away, Chu Xiong snorted, "Come out, it's fun to listen to it in a sneaky way?"

A young man walked into the outside, who was a little older than Chu Yang. Chu Xiong's face darkened, "If you don't practice well, you can hide outside and eavesdrop on what you do. If you don't have talent, you are lazy. How can you take over my class and take charge of the Chu family in the future? Look at Xiao Yang, he is two years younger than you, but his cultivation level has entered the ninth level of the martial arts realm."

Obviously, this young man is Chu Xiong's biological son and Chu Yang's second brother Chu Fei. Facing his father's rebuke, Chu Fei smiled bitterly and muttered: "It's not that I want to take over your class as the head of the family. My talent is not as good as my third brother, but it's not because I am yours."

"What did you say?" Chu Xiong is a powerful Qiwu realm. His ears are amazing. How could he not hear Chu Fei's muttering?

"No, nothing." Chu Fei waved his hands repeatedly, joking. If he dared to say it, he would be dead.

"Hmph! I know what you are thinking, please tell me. Unless you can surpass your elder brother and third brother one day, you will be determined to be the head of this family." Chu Xiong was speechless. The position of other family heads was robbed by the direct descendants, but when they arrived at their Chu family, the direct descendants all saw the position of the head of the family as if they saw the plague god.

"Beyond those two perverts? Forget it, I still have self-knowledge." Chu Fei rolled his eyes and made a joke. If he wanted him to surpass those two perverts, it would be better to let him die.

"If you can further your cultivation level within half a month, I allow you to join the Haotian Sect with Xiao Yang. However, even if you become a disciple of the Haotian Sect, you still have to honestly come back to take over as the head of the family in the future."

Leave a sentence, Chu Xiong walked away, leaving only Chu Fei stunned and excited.

In the following period, the children of the Chu family were shocked to find that the second young master Chu Fei didn't know where he was crazy. He either stayed in the door for three or four consecutive days. When he came out, he went to the martial arts venue to find the older tribe members to compete with him, and suddenly fought his life.
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