Chapter 56 Martial Spirit Awakening!

Chapter 56 Martial Spirit Awakening!

Long Tian scanned the area, seeking a suitable seat. Suddenly, his gaze landed on Liu Qian, sitting alone with an empty space beside her. Without hesitation, he walked over and took the seat beside her.

Settling down, he greeted her with a warm smile, "Good morning, Qian'er."

Liu Qian noticed his presence and responded, "Good morning, Long Tian," her tone lacking its usual vigor.

A quizzical expression played on Long Tian's face as he inquired, "Is everything alright? You seem a bit down."

"I'm fine, Long Tian. It's just that I had a rough start this morning due to someone's actions," Liu Qian explained.

"Who?" Long Tian's curiosity was piqued.

"It's not worth mentioning. I'm feeling better now," Liu Qian assured.

"Well, Liu Qian, sometimes it's best to just get rid of people who bring negativity into your life. It's like removing a thorn to let the wound heal and make space for better things," Long Tian advised.

Liu Qian chuckled softly, her eyes reflecting a mixture of relief and amusement, "You're quite the mind reader, aren't you? But seriously, do you have any clue about the mess I'm dealing with?"

"I can only guess. Isn't that individual a friend of yours? It's not uncommon for girls to have tiffs with their friends. I assume you're no exception," Long Tian replied.

Liu Qian smiled, privately wishing that Long Tian knew he was the source of her current conflict with Ye Chen. Regardless, she preferred to keep Long Tian out of her matters with Ye Chen.

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Scanning the surroundings, Ye Chen couldn't spot Liu Qian. He sighed in frustration; his intention was to make amends and apologize, but it seemed he'd have to wait for another opportunity. The area was vast, accommodating thousands of seats. The source of this content is N0veII_bIn

Ultimately, he selected a random seat and settled down.

Before long, a fellow young man of his age approached and occupied the adjacent seat. It was Xiao Lin.

"Finally caught up with you, Ye Chen. How's everything with your girl? Smooth sailing?" Xiao Lin inquired.

There are hundreds of final-year students at Tianzhou High School, so it won't be enough to hold the ceremony in just one day. Therefore, the school has divided it into three schedules, with around 100-200 students each day.

The atmosphere is full of excitement. Everyone is eager to awaken their martial spirits.

There are various types of martial spirits: Beast Spirit, Mythical Spirit, Weapon Spirit, Elemental Spirit, Plant Spirit, Artifact Spirit, and many more.

Each type has its advantages. But there's one that excels overall—the Mythical Spirit, which represents creatures like dragons, phoenixes, and other mythical beings.

In this moment, the host, an elegantly dressed woman, took the stage.

"Ladies and gentlemen, esteemed teachers, and fellow students, welcome to the Martial Spirit Awakening Ceremony," her voice resounded with a blend of serenity and reverence, flowing through the air like a gentle breeze.

"The journey of a martial artist is no simple endeavor. It demands discipline, unwavering determination, and a commitment that knows no bounds. Just as a seed must face adversity to blossom into a towering tree, our students must embrace the challenges that accompany the nurturing of their martial spirits."

"As the morning mist gracefully dissipates, unveiling the boundless expanse of the sky, let us cast aside our limitations and stretch our reach toward the stars. May this ceremony kindle a spark within us, urging us to draw upon the strength that lies within. Your martial spirits stand as a reflection of your distinct qualities and indomitable spirit."

"Today, as your martial spirits awaken, let them ignite an unwavering resolve within your hearts," she continued, her words resonating with a sense of purpose.

Amidst her eloquent address, the students erupted into enthusiastic applause, their eagerness palpable in the fervent clapping of hands.

"Yes! The awakening of martial spirits! Finally, I'll become a true warrior!"

"Hahaha, I can barely contain my excitement!"

"Man, is everyone this confident? I'd be overjoyed if I could awaken a D or C-Class martial spirit."

The students engaged in animated discussions, their fervor for the awakening of their martial spirits evident in their fervent chatter.

And why wouldn't they? It was the key to success in life. For many, hope had been dimmed due to a lack of talent in cultivation, but the prospect of awakening a martial spirit breathed new life into their aspirations.

The classes of martial spirits were categorized into seven levels: F, E, D, C, B, A, and S. Only a select few possessed the ability to awaken an S-Class martial spirit, typically individuals with a strong lineage.

"Let's dispense with pleasantries. It's time to dive right into the heart of the matter – the awakening of your martial spirits!"

The applause grew louder, filling the air with a sense of excitement and anticipation. With those words, the host concluded her speech, leaving the students eager to begin their own journeys of martial spirit awakening.