In the Heavenly Armor Continent, the strong were respected. Here, the weak were as small as ants, and the strong were as large as mountains. Some of the most powerful people could even split the river and sea, split the mountains and split the stones. There were even some powerful people who could break the void and break the reincarnation.

The human body had seven souls and six souls, but the people of the Heavenly Armor Continent were very special. Because they were born with the eighth soul, and this eighth soul was called the Armored Soul.

The Armored Soul had a strange and unpredictable power, and different kinds of Armored Souls also had different kinds of power. For example, the Fire Armored Soul could create raging flames, the Ice Armored Soul could release ten-thousand-year-old ice, and the crazed Martial Soul could instantly improve its strength and so on. There were also many other special abilities such as the Armored Soul.

If he wanted to exert more of his own armor soul's power, he had to make a suitable armor to stimulate the hidden power of his armor soul. Therefore, when the warriors of the Heavenly Armor Continent fought, they usually wore special armor. Therefore, the warriors of the Heavenly Armor Continent were also called armored soldiers.

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In a shabby attic, Zhuo Wen slowly woke up. When he saw the strange environment around him, he suddenly showed a trace of surprise on his face.

"Where is this place?"

Just as Zhuo Wen was about to struggle to his feet, he suddenly realized that his right arm was slightly heavy. He took a closer look and realized that there was a young girl resting on his arm.

The girl looked like she was only eleven or twelve years old, and her face was very young and tender.

Perhaps it was because Zhuo Wen's movements were too loud, the girl who had been sleeping soundly also woke up. When the girl saw that Zhuo Wen had already woken up, her face immediately revealed a look of pleasant surprise.

"Young Master! You're finally awake. That's great!"

Looking at the woman in front of him, who was both familiar and strange, a strange memory suddenly appeared in Zhuo Wen's mind. This memory hit Zhuo Wen's brain like a tide.

In an instant, Zhuo Wen already knew what had happened. It turned out that he had accidentally time-traveled.

Zhuo Wen was originally an ordinary medical student on the earth. He accidentally picked up a broken jade tripod, but he didn't expect that the inconspicuous jade tripod was the thing that the huge organization on the earth was looking for. In a daze, he fell into the "mist" assassination.

After many attempts to escape, he was finally killed by the "mist" killer. Before his death, Zhuo Wen remembered that the jade tripod in his hand seemed to have turned into a beam of light and entered his body. After that, he was completely plunged into darkness...

When he woke up, he found himself in this strange environment.

Zhuo Wen looked at the somewhat restrained Chun'er in front of him and roughly understood the situation of this body.

It turned out that the original owner of this body was also called Zhuo Wen. He was the third young master of the Zhuo family, one of the three major forces in Teng Jia City. His mother had never seen him since he was born. As for his father, he had disappeared ten years ago, and his grandfather was the head of the Zhuo family, Zhuo Xiangding.

The Chun'er in front of him was left behind by his father. Although she had been serving Zhuo Wen since she became sensible, Zhuo Wen had always treated her as his own younger sister. After all, this was the only trace left behind by his father. The original Zhuo Wen cherished this very much.

As for why Zhuo Wen had fainted before, it was mainly because he had carried out the Soul Awakening Ceremony in the Martial Arts Practice Field yesterday, but he had not awakened his own Armored Soul. In other words, this body was innately devoid of Armored Soul.

The Soul Enlightening Stele stood in the Martial Arts Practice Field. If the disciples of the Zhuo family wanted to awaken the soul armor in their bodies, they had to use the Soul Enlightening Stele. If they were lucky enough to succeed, the stele would emit different colors.

Different colors also represented the quality of the awakened armor soul. From low to high, the quality of the armor soul was from grade one to grade ten. The colors were white, blue, yellow, green, purple, orange, red, gold, platinum, and gold.

The higher the quality of the armor soul, the greater the potential of the armor soul. Therefore, the corresponding achievements would be higher in the future.

Zhuo Liang's eldest uncle, Zhuo Beitian's daughter, Zhuo Xiang'er, had the highest quality of the Armored Soul of the Zhuo family. It was said that the color of the Armored Soul had reached an orange color, which was one of the best in the entire city.

Due to the fact that Zhuo Wen's Armor Soul had not been awakened, Zhuo Xiangding, under the pressure of the other high-level members of the family, demoted Zhuo Wen to an ordinary family member according to the family rules. All the resources and wealth he had enjoyed in the past were taken away.

The family was divided into the inner court and the outer court. The inner court was very rich in vital qi. It was the residence of the direct descendants and core disciples of the family, while the outer court was the residence of ordinary disciples and servants with no talent.

Zhuo Wen also owned a luxurious tower in the inner courtyard. It was called the Fragrance Pavilion, but it had been confiscated by the family.

What made Zhuo Wen even angrier was that in order to please Zhuo Wen's cousin Zhuo Wu, the housekeeper of the Fragrance Pavilion, Zhuo Xinya, whom he once trusted very much, actually kicked his former master out of the house in person and taught Zhuo Wen a lesson in public.

Until now, Zhuo Wen still couldn't get rid of the arrogance on Zhuo Xinya's beautiful face and the ugly face of a villain.

Zhuo Wen remembered that Zhuo Xinya was just a nobody in the outer court. Because of his advice, her status rose sharply, and she eventually became the chief steward of the Fragrance Pavilion.

Zhuo Wen didn't expect that this beautiful woman would repay his kindness with enmity and trample him under her feet.

It was because of such a series of blows that Zhuo Wen's original mental and physical strength were exhausted. When he came back, he fell ill and died. That was why Zhuo Wen was now able to take advantage of this opportunity to enter his body.

"That b*tch is really not a good-for-nothing. If I have a chance to turn over, I will make Zhuo Xinya, the b*tch, regret her choice at that time!" Although Zhuo Wen was not the author in his memory, he still felt very angry.

What Zhuo Wen hated most in his life were shameless people who would repay kindness with hatred.

After barely supporting his somewhat tired body, Zhuo Wen stared speechlessly at the thin arms and legs in front of him. The quality of this body was a little too poor. It was much worse than the physical quality of a college student who used to be a foodie and waited to die.

"Spring'er! Young Master, I'm a little hungry now. Hurry up and get me something to eat!"

At this time, Zhuo Wen found that his stomach was already growling. Obviously, he hadn't eaten for a long time.

Chun'er's big eyes flickered as she looked at Zhuo Wen. Her face turned slightly red as she turned around. Her fair hands reached into her blankets and she took out a palm-sized bun and handed it to Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen looked at Chun'er's chest with a surprised expression. No wonder he felt that the little maid in front of him was so good-looking. It turned out that she had stuffed a steamed bun into her chest.

Looking at Zhuo Wen's wretched eyes, Chun'er's face became even redder. She pouted and said, "I secretly took this out of the kitchen. Young Master's status is no longer the same as before. Young Master, you'd better save as much money as possible!"

Zhuo Wen's heart immediately warmed as he looked at the dry steamed bun in his hand and then at the obviously swallowing Chun'er beside him. He knew that Chun'er must have left this for him to eat.

With a slight smile, Zhuo Wen broke the steamed bun in half, handed the other half to Chun'er, and said softly, "You should eat it too! It seems that you didn't eat it either! But why do we have so little food? Although I am just an ordinary disciple now, I should have three meals a day!"

Chun'er didn't stand on ceremony. She quickly took the steamed bun and began to eat. She said vaguely, "It's all Zhuo Xinya's fault. She deliberately asked the kitchen supervisor to reduce your food!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Wen's eyes suddenly shot out a cold light. He didn't expect Zhuo Xinya to be so ruthless. Even though he had been demoted as an ordinary disciple, she still wouldn't let him go.

After they finished eating the steamed buns, Chun'er told Zhuo Wen to take good care of himself and then went out to work.

Lying quietly on the bed, Zhuo Wen looked at the somewhat dilapidated house and could not help but sigh to himself, "This Third Young Master is really cowardly. If there is a chance, I will definitely take back everything that belongs to this body!"

Just as Zhuo Wen was muttering to himself, Zhuo Wen suddenly felt a splitting headache. The headache only lasted for a while, and then Zhuo Wen was surprised to find that a worn-out jade tripod had appeared in his mind.

The jade tripod was sitting in the depths of Zhuo Wen's sea of consciousness. If it wasn't for the headache just now, Zhuo Wen wouldn't have noticed that the jade tripod had appeared in his mind.

Looking carefully, Zhuo Wen found that the shape of the jade tripod in his sea of consciousness was exactly the same as the jade tripod he got on earth.

"Could it be that the light that I saw back then was the jade cauldron in my hand that entered my sea of consciousness?" Zhuo Wen's brows knitted together as he thought about it. He was even more certain of his guess.

Suddenly, the jade tripod, which had been quietly standing in the depths of Zhuo Wen's sea of consciousness, trembled slightly, and then a piece of information appeared in Zhuo Wen's mind.

"Your physical condition is weak and your internal organs are damaged in many ways. I suggest you take a common-grade first-grade pill: Body Strengthening Pill!"

"Because the host's body is weak, and the host has the eighth soul in his body, do you want to exchange the eighth soul for the Physique-nourishing Pill?"

"The eighth soul? Do I have an Armored Soul in my body? But isn't it impossible to awaken the Armored Soul in my body?"

Zhuo Wen frowned and immediately found a faint shadow not far from his sea of consciousness. It was a very weak and almost withered grass.

"Green grass soul armor! Moreover, it's a grass soul armor that is about to die. No wonder even the Soul-seeking Stele can't detect it!"

Zhuo Wen was somewhat speechless as he looked at the grassy soul that didn't seem to exist in the corner of his sea of consciousness. The grassy soul was at the lowest level in the Heavenly Armor Continent. Even the first-grade soul armor wasn't as good as it. It could be considered a complete and utter useless soul armor.

In addition, Zhuo Wen's soul sense sea was on the verge of death, and the surface didn't seem to emit much soul energy. No wonder even the Soul Enlightening Stele couldn't awaken this soul armor.

"Anyway, it's a useless soul. Let's give it a try! I wonder if this jade cauldron is reliable?" Zhuo Wen hesitated as he looked at the jade cauldron in his mind. Finally, he gritted his teeth and agreed to the exchange.