Decisively recalling all of his attribute data, Chu Yi stared carefully at the past.

Name: Chu Yi, male, seventeen years old

Identity: Level 3 host of the Sutra Pavilion (25% of experience)

Cultivation level: Second-grade Martial Arts School, Ninth-grade Soul Captain, combat power points of 15,000

Permissions: Repair primary secrets (there is a certain chance to repair intermediate secrets). The right to use the Damo Silence Room for three hours a day. You can purchase redemption system items at the merit point, and you have the opportunity to draw secrets once a month.

Secret Books: Soul Art (Elementary), Li Xiao Flying Knife (Elementary), Mechanism Trap (Intermediate), Disguise (Intermediate), Arhat Light Art (Elementary), Vajra Indestructible Body Art (Elementary), Formless Tribulation Finger (Elementary)

Items: Baiyao, Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Man

System: secret repair, monk virtual arena, merit exchange, Dharma tranquility room, mountain essence molten pool (all systems charge 1,000 merit points each time they are used)

Unknown items: Auxiliary creature armor, unrepaired secret book (48)

Merit points: 2,423 points

"The combat power point is so high?" Chu Yi was shocked. The second-grade martial arts school had about 10,000 points of combat power, and his martial arts were special, and his real combat power was about 2,000 points higher. However, this ninth-grade soul lieutenant could actually add 3,000 points of combat power. Isn't that what his real combat power is now at the level of the seventh-grade martial arts school?

Moreover, he had just practiced the Soul Artifact, so why did he reach the Ninth-grade Soul Veteran in one breath? Isn’t this a bit perverted?

In fact, Chu Yi's original soul was extremely powerful, and the Dream Ancestral Land was a paradise for soul practitioners to practice. If Chu Yi hadn't just started, he would probably have more than the strength of the ninth-grade soul lieutenant.

"Morning Soul Cultivation... I'm actually a martial soul cultivator!" Chu Yi only realized at this time. He might be the only strong man in the Tianwu Continent with a martial soul cultivator.

"The second-rank martial arts school is still far from enough." Chu Yi murmured, and then immediately swallowed the Guyuan Dan.

Only by constantly becoming stronger, becoming stronger, and becoming stronger can we have a chance to defeat Ling Luori.

Chu Yi knew that he should not see that his current progress is extremely fast, but martial arts practice needs to be accumulated later. There are still two and a half years left in three years. Even if Ling Luori stands still and stays at the level of the eighth-grade martial arts coach, the second-grade martial arts school and the eighth-grade martial arts coach are 15 levels apart!

After doing all this, Chu Yi abandoned all the chaotic thoughts and lay on the bed and fell asleep. It was less than two hours before dawn, so he had to warm up his body to avoid overdrawing.

"Brother Chu, Brother Chu." The slight knock on the door made Chu Yi wake up quickly. In fact, the warrior's soul is very sensitive. As long as there is danger approaching, he can wake up immediately.

Outside the door was Zong Renping's voice, and Chu Yi jumped up from the bed and opened the door.

"Brother Chu, I heard you are going to be named Duke?" Zong Renping looked at Chu Yi with a happy face, a little uncertain.

"Yes, the Chu family has also been promoted to a clan." Chu Yi said with a smile.

Zong Renping was very envious, but he was also happy for Chu Yi. Chu Yi became a great nobleman in one fell swoop, which was also beneficial to Zong Renping. Although Zong Renping was square, he was not pedantic. If Chu Yi could help him, it would be the best.

"Your Majesty attaches great importance to me. If you have the opportunity, I will help you find something." Chu Yi said his thoughts directly without waiting for Zong Renping to speak, and Zong Renping immediately showed gratitude on his face.

At this moment, he felt that the pressure increased sharply. The Chu family was promoted to a clan, so Chu Yue's identity was different. He had to climb to the fifth-grade mansion master to become a noble, right? He was just from the seventh-grade position now.

"The imperial edict has arrived." At this moment, a voice full of energy suddenly came from outside the door. An official with a red face held the bright yellow imperial edict in his hand and walked in from outside, following several palace guards.

Chu Yi and Zong Renping hurriedly walked out, and the rest of the martial arts boys also walked out of the room and looked at them curiously.

"Chu Yi, Zong Renping received the order." The official raised his tone seriously.

Chu Yi immediately bowed, and Zong Renping knelt down. The nobles could not kneel when they saw the emperor.

"...Chu Yi was appointed as Duke of Chu, the Chu family was promoted to a clan, and four martial generals of the Chu family were granted... Zong Renping was promoted to a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy and in charge of the Secret Treasure Pavilion..." The imperial edict was naturally long-winded, and there were also clichés at the back, so Chu Yi could only listen to the reward part in the middle.

The emperor had something to say about Chu Yi's reward, so he naturally would not lose it. However, Zong Renping was promoted to the fifth-rank Hanlin Bachelor. It seems that Emperor Wei also put a lot of effort into winning Chu Yi's heart.

Zong Renping was so excited that his whole body was trembling. This was a huge pie that hit him, but he also knew that it should be Chu Yi's face.

"Thank you, sir." After the imperial edict was read out, when Chu Yi took it, a thousand taels of gold silver bill was handed into the official's hand without any slightest expression. The official touched it and immediately showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"Your Majesty gives you a luncheon, please don't forget it!" The official got the benefit, and his serious face became very happy.

"The achievements of Duke Chu in the future are limitless! Don't forget that you are from Guangwuzhou at that time." Feng Qingxuan walked up at this time and said to Chu Yi, feeling a little moved.

He is a ninth-rank martial arts general and does not have the title of Duke. Of course, this has no practical significance, but Chu Yi has now entered the ranks of great nobles and has the same identity as him.

Chu Yi's strength and background now seem very mysterious. Such a person can already be expected to soar into the sky in the future.

"Director, you are very right." Chu Yi said with a smile, without any self-pride. In fact, all of this is illusory in his opinion. It is nonsense to be the position of a Duke without strong strength to support it.

The titles here are different from those on earth in ancient times. They have no real power, and even royal families are the same. Only royal families with fiefs promised by Emperor Wei can be considered to be highly entrusted.

The other martial arts boys dare not talk to Chu Yi now. In just a short time, people who are about the same identities as them suddenly became an existence that they looked up to. This huge contrast seemed to make them unable to accept it.

Only Wan Kunhua's expression was relatively calm and could say a few words to Chu Yi calmly, but it was not so casual. He knew the power of the Dream Ancestral Land, and how difficult it was for Chu Yi to win the first place.

Zong Renping quickly went to the Ministry of Personnel to change his official position, and Chu Yi also went out quickly. After Yi became Mr. Yi, he left for Longsheng Trading.

"Fu'er, what you said is true?"

In the palace, Wei Fu, who had woken up, was telling Emperor Wei about his experience in the dream ancestral land, while Emperor Wei kept frowning, as if thinking about something.

"It's absolutely true, it's definitely not an illusion. Now it seems that the person in the light ball is Chu Yi. He has left the scorching sun desert and entered the next place, and he has definitely broken through there." Wei Fu said affirmatively.

"There are so many bones of the powerful Martial Emperor in the scorching sun desert, which is a bit incredible. However, it should not be the desert that trapped them, but the light ball where Chu Yi was at that time. However, why can Chu Yi break the dream that even the Martial Emperor cannot break out?" Emperor Wei felt very puzzled. The dream ancestral land was much scarier than he expected.

He naturally couldn't imagine that there was such a terrifying existence in Chu Yi's body, and the sacred Sutra Pavilion took the initiative to kill the light golden dream monster at the critical moment.

"At that time, I felt that Chu Yi's aura was very powerful, but I couldn't tell what level it was, because I was almost unconscious at that time." Wei Fu continued.
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