In the Ling City of the Immortal Continent, the Leng family was the first big family. At this time, in the large training field, there were several young men and women facing an old man, looking nervous.

"How is it, Grandpa Leng?" one of the girls asked.

This elder was Leng Wen, an elder of the Lengs, who tested their Martial Souls.

The old man opened his eyes, looked at them with hope, and shook his head.

The young boys and girls looked disappointed and shrugged their shoulders.

"Grandpa Leng, do we have no Martial Soul for the rest of our lives?" the girl who had asked the question bit her lip and asked.

"In the Divine Continent, awakening Martial Soul at the age of five can be called a genius. Awakening at the age of 12 is just an average experience. If it passes, there will be no hope."

These young men and women were exactly twelve years old.

"It seems that we are destined to be ordinary people." A teenager laughed at himself.

"Don't be discouraged. It's a good thing to awaken the Martial Soul. If you don't have it, you can't force it. If you work hard, you'll make great achievements in martial arts."

They looked at each other. Although they said so, they all hoped that they were the best of that man. No matter how powerful they were in martial arts, they were still far inferior to their Martial Souls.

Leng Wen looked at them, shook his head, and looked at a girl under a tree not far away.

The girl was dressed in white and her black hair drew an arc in the air along with the breeze, making her delicate cheeks even more unapproachable.

At this time, she was sitting cross-legged under the tree with her eyes closed and focused. If you looked carefully, you would find that there were white lights gathering around her, which made her face more beautiful, so that you couldn't look away.

This girl was called Leng Ruxue. She had arched eyebrows, a delicate nose, and red lips. Her temperament was extraordinary, and she was really a beautiful ice beauty.

Leng Ruoxue was the daughter of the patriarch. She had an outstanding talent since she was a child. When she awakened her Martial Soul at the age of three, she was called a rare genius. At the age of six, she entered the second level of the Martial Soul, and at the age of 10, she entered the third level of the Martial Soul. It was not an exaggeration to say that her cultivation speed was incredible.

It was extremely difficult to cultivate a Martial Soul to the next level. Some people even spent ten years to cultivate to the first level. In comparison, she was worthy of being a God's favored daughter. People worshipped her and her family gave her infinite hope.

However, such a genius fell into a predicament at the age of 12.

No matter how hard she cultivated, her Martial Soul did not change at all. She even had a vague feeling of loss during this period of time.

At this time, she was not cultivating, but thinking about how to keep the soul power in her body. If it went on like this, her soul power would be gone sooner or later.

In a few days, she would be sixteen. Her soul force, which had been stagnant for three years, would still not change.

With the passage of time, the attitude of the people around her had changed significantly. She had changed from a respected genius to a mediocre talent who was stagnant and turned into a good for nothing.

How high would he be when he was praised? How terrible would he be treated at this time?

Think about it. As a genius, she had become a good-for-nothing. She naturally had more sarcastic remarks. There were all kinds of vicious words, but Leng Ruxue didn't care.

These were not what she wanted. The so-called geniuses were just forced to stay with her. No one could see the efforts behind the geniuses. It was just that she was down and out, and some people just wanted to satisfy their sense of superiority.

In her eyes, he was like a clown.

Even if her soul force was stagnant, even if the elders persuaded the patriarch to give her up, the patriarch would never give up, even if she was a good-for-nothing!

Leng Ruxue felt warm in her heart. Her soul power stopped, but she didn't lose her confidence. On the contrary, her fighting spirit was higher than ever.

A genius turned into trash, and a good-for-nothing turned into a genius. Wasn't it a good thing to slap one's face?

She liked to do things like this!