Chaos is the end of heaven and earth and encompasses all things.
Since the beginning of the world, it has given birth to countless miracles and countless secrets, even the innate gods cannot be counted.
In the world of chaos, turmoil has begun, and the prosperous age has reached a turning point.
Other worlds are also performing their own legends.
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This day.
In the capital of Zhou Wu Kingdom, lanterns were decorated and some grand ceremony was being held.
A huge flow of people gathered near an altar.
A middle-aged man wearing a luxurious robe and a golden crown with a majestic face stood on the altar and offered various sacrifices.
He is the King of Zhou.
As the name suggests, he is the king of Zhou Wu Kingdom.
"It has been more than a thousand years since the founding of the Wu Kingdom of Zhou Dynasty. With the protection of heaven, the national destiny is becoming increasingly prosperous."
"I believe that this 'Martial Soul Awakening' ceremony will definitely allow me, Zhou Wuguo, to add a few more geniuses!"
After the sacrifice was completed, King Zhou turned around to face the surging crowd below the stage and said loudly.
After saying this, King Zhou stepped down from the stage.
And the hundreds of boys and girls standing in front of the altar were all eager to try.
In the Kingdom of Zhou Wu.
Whether the martial soul can be awakened, and what level the awakened martial soul is, will determine their future.
The person who took over from King Zhou to preside over the martial soul awakening ceremony was an old man.
Those whose names were read walked up to the stage one by one, silently recited the sacrificial words, and offered sacrifices to God.
During this process, anyone who can make the Wuhun bell on the altar ring has awakened the Wuhun.
The level of the martial spirit can also be judged from the number of times the martial spirit bell rings.
Three hours passed.
More than half of the people who participated in the martial soul awakening ceremony were able to react to the altar, and only two of them could only make the martial soul bell ring twice, which was considered average.
This scene made King Zhou frown in the audience.
Every year, their Zhou Wu Kingdom has adult men and women participate in the martial soul awakening ceremony, but this year's performance was somewhat unsatisfactory.
This is the thought.
Among the crowd of Zhou Dynasty officials, a thin young man cast his eyes away.
This young man stood at the front of the team. His attire was particularly outstanding, and he could tell from his extraordinary birth.
"Father, don't worry, you will definitely be disappointed if you have no children!"
The thin young man Zhou Tong noticed King Zhou's gaze and showed a bright smile, but he could not hide his nervousness.
He is the only heir of King Zhou and the current son of Zhou Wu Kingdom.
Because he was born in an emperor's family, he has attracted much attention since childhood. How many eyes are secretly staring at him during this martial soul awakening ceremony?
Others may not have martial arts spirits, but he cannot, because this is related to whether the Zhou family can continue to be the emperor.
"well!"
King Zhou also responded with a smile, but he was sighing in his heart.
He has been strict with his parents since childhood, and through some of his son's performances, he can already guess the outcome of this martial soul awakening ceremony.
But he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.
"If the prince of the country does not have a martial spirit, immediately send him secretly out of the capital to protect him from being involved in the right and wrong of the capital again."
King Zhou's expression became serious.
"Yes, King Zhou!"
The secret guard on the side responded respectfully.
"Zhou Tong!"
At this moment, the old man presiding over the ceremony read this name.
Suddenly.
Everyone around the altar fell silent.
It was their turn for the prince of Zhou Wu Kingdom to appear.
Under the gazes of many eyes, the thin young man took a deep breath and walked up to the altar.
Following the old man's guidance, he silently recited the sacrificial words and offered sacrifices to God.
The whole process.
It was quiet all around.
Time passed minute by minute and nothing happened.
"Thinking about our Zhou Wu Kingdom, a total of three kings were born. Each king has a top-notch martial spirit. I didn't expect that today's princes don't even have a martial spirit."
"Alas, it seems that our Wu Kingdom will have to change our surname in the future!"
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The crowd started to talk.
Zhou Wuguo advocated martial arts.
If you want to sit on the throne of king, you must convince everyone, even the Zhou family who founded Zhou Wu Kingdom are no exception.
Whoosh!
Listening to these discussions, Zhou Tong's face turned pale on the altar, and he continued to recite the sacrificial words silently, with large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.
The old man didn't push him, and was extremely tolerant of Zhou Tong.
But the fact is the fact.
The Wuhun bell on the altar showed no response, making the crowd below even more noisy.
If not for the presence of King Zhou, someone might have laughed out loud.
The Kingdom of Zhou Wu was indeed very prosperous for more than a thousand years, and many powerful men appeared, all coveting the position of king.
It's just that the Zhou family has always been brilliant, with three kings in a row, and no one is the only one, suppressing many ambitious people.
Now, the inheritance is about to be interrupted at the hands of Zhou Tong, which is indeed ridiculous.
"Tong'er, come down."
Half an hour passed, and the last bit of luck in King Zhou's heart was gone, so he said helplessly.
"Father, it's useless to be a Tong'er..."
Zhou Tong on the stage looked pale and moved his lips, but in the end he couldn't say anything.
He knows it very well.
How much does his father expect from him?
As a son of the country, what does it mean if he does not have a martial spirit?
boom!
Just when Zhou Tong was lonely and ready to step down, the altar suddenly shook. It was like a sun bursting high in the sky, which was so dazzling that it was hard to open your eyes.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Immediately afterwards, the Wuhun bell on the altar rang for an unknown number of times. The crowd around was shaken and staggered. Some people's ears were ringing and their blood was lingering.
Immediately afterwards, the Wuhun Bell erupted with a clicking sound and exploded.
When the light dimmed, everyone looked at Zhou Tong again, feeling sluggish and trembling.
Each of the three kings of Zhou Wu Kingdom possesses top-notch martial spirits.
Participating in the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony allows the Wuhun Bell to ring nine times. But how many times did the Wuhun Bell ring just now?
In the end, it actually exploded?
The level of such a martial spirit was beyond their imagination.
boom!
After a moment of silence, a shocking noise broke out around the altar.
Those who are ambitious have gone from initial surprise to deep despair.
Are they going to be suppressed by the new generation of Zhou kings for decades or even longer?
"No children..."
King Wu of Zhou looked at the thin figure on the stage and was confused.
There is no better way to know a son than a father.
He knows it very well.
Based on Zhou Tongri's performance, it is absolutely impossible for the Wuhun Bell to explode.
Is this still his son?
At this moment, it seemed to be covered with a layer of sacred brilliance, making him feel endless awe.
"I...I have awakened my martial spirit?"
Zhou Tong no longer had the intention to see the crowd's reaction, he was immersed in his own changes.
After awakening the martial spirit, a martial spirit space will appear in the body.
"What is my martial spirit?"
He eagerly explored his martial soul space, and then his whole body froze.
In the Wuhun space, there are two crystals floating there.
