Warrior's Promise

Heavenly fate sect.

Mo Ling returned to the stone Hall where he lived. His heart was surging with emotions.

The recovery of his soul had restored most of his confidence.

"Master, may I know your name?"

In the stone Hall, Mo Ling placed the huge axe in front of him and asked in a low voice.

"Master's surname is su, and my first name is mo!" Su mo said.

Mo Ling nodded. He thought about it carefully and realized that he had never heard of this name before. At the very least, there was no such name in the martial clan.

"Master, why are you in this giant axe?" Mo Ling continued to ask.

"I have no choice but to stay here for the time being!" Su mo did not explain in detail.

"Understood!" Mo Ling nodded. He guessed in his heart that this master of his might have his own difficulties.

Or something like a tiger falling into the sun.

However, he didn't know what level of expert his master was. Was he even more powerful than the sect master of the heavenly fate sect? was he really a Dao realm expert?

"Disciple, since you've already become master's disciple, you need to expand your vision and set your sights further. The small heavenly fate sect is just your starting point." Su mo said in a deep voice.

The reason why he accepted this person as a disciple was because he wanted to stay behind the scenes and because this person's talent was indeed very strong.

According to his observations, this kid's talent was extremely shocking. His essence spirit was extraordinary and he had never seen him before. He also had a special bloodline that he had never seen before.

In short, by a conservative estimate, Mo Ling's talent would not be inferior to Zi Xiao, BA Shiyu, or Ji Hailan.

"M-master, what do you mean?" Mo Ling's heart trembled. He didn't have any great ambitions.

Right now, his dream was to recover all of his strength. Next, he would step into the creation realm and become an elder of the heavenly fate sect like his father.

As for a higher level, he had never thought about it, nor did he dare to think about it.

That was because in the origin of heavenly souls, the hierarchy system had suppressed the martial clan. It was extremely difficult for them to enter the Dao realm. It was as difficult as a mortal ascending to the heavens.

Their sect master of the heavenly fate sect was a genius of his generation. He had cultivated for countless years, but he was only at the advanced manifestation stage now.

Every once in a while, the heavenly fate sect would offer resources and treasures to the soul Race, as well as a portion of the soul power of a creation realm expert.

Under such immense pressure, it would be good enough for him to maintain his creation realm cultivation, let alone enter the Dao realm.

"What I mean is, you have to overcome all obstacles and lead the martial clan to rise." Su mo said indifferently.

He did not mention the Hun clan. Although Mo Ling's character was not bad, it was hard to guarantee that he would not be loyal to the Hun clan.

"Ah!"

Mo Ling was shocked when he heard this. Lead the martial clan to rise?

This goal was too Grand!

He had never had such a thought, nor did he dare to think about it.

"Mo Ling, the martial clan is the lowest race in the heavenly Soul Origin world. Not only are they being oppressed and exploited by the Soul Clan, but they are also being oppressed and exploited by the other races. Don't you want to resist?" Su mo asked.

"I ...!" Mo Ling was immediately speechless.

Should he resist?

He didn't have such thoughts. In fact, all the members of the martial clan basically didn't have such thoughts.

That was because the soul Race had ruled the heavenly Soul Origin world for too long. Their strict hierarchical system was like an iron wall.

Resist?

Anyone who resisted would have been killed long ago.

A long, long time ago, they had killed batch after batch and cleaned them up.

In his heart, and even in the hearts of everyone from the heavenly fate sect, from the moment they were born, there was a deep impression in their minds.

This imprint was that the soul Race was the race chosen by heaven. They were the Masters, the rulers, and the gods that they would always look up to.

He could not resist, he could not defy, he could not betray.

"Slave nature. It seems that the slave nature of your Wu clan has been deeply imprinted in your minds. Your kneecaps have long been shattered!"

Su Ling sighed softly when he saw Mo Ling remaining silent.

He wasn't looking down on Mo Ling because this was normal. If a race was enslaved for a few years, they would definitely want to resist.

However, if one were to be enslaved for thousands, tens of thousands of years, or even millions, tens of millions of years, or even longer ...

Then, the people of this race would be enslaved spiritually.

The subservience would be deeply embedded in his bones, and it would be difficult for him to resist.

For generations to come, they would be slaves who did not dare to resist!

"M-master, our martial clan is too weak. There are still the elite clan, the blood clan, the demon clan, and the Thunder clan above us. We can't resist!" Mo Ling said with a trembling voice.

Not to mention rebelling against the Soul Clan, even going against the elite clan, which was a rank higher than them, was something that none of the martial clan dared to imagine.

"Weak? Then, we have to become stronger!"

Su mo snorted coldly. His voice was like thunder that exploded in Mo Ling's mind."It seems that the first thing I have to teach you is not to improve your strength, but to connect your kneecaps so that you can stand up again and become a real man, a man with an indomitable spirit."

Mo Ling shivered. Although he didn't feel any aura from his master, it was a kind of will deterrence and a fear that penetrated deep into his soul.

"Master, I ... I will follow your instructions!" Mo Ling lowered his head and said.

"En!"

Su mo was very satisfied. Although Mo Ling was subservient and even a little weak, as long as he could change and had determination, everything would not be a problem.

Suddenly, at this moment, a loud shout came from outside the hall.

"Senior brother Mo Ling, may I know what matter you have to accept my challenge?"

A deep voice sounded like thunder outside the hall.

When Mo Ling heard this, he immediately frowned and his face was filled with anger.

The person outside the hall was the second disciple of the heavenly fate sect, Yin Shuang. He had always wanted to replace his position as the eldest disciple.

Therefore, he had always wanted to challenge him. If he defeated him, he would become the eldest disciple in name and in reality.

The status of the head disciple had many benefits in the heavenly fate sect. For example, he had a high status, he could enjoy many resources, and he could have priority in various matters.

However, for so long, he had been delaying and did not accept the challenge. This was because he had not recovered his strength and was bound to lose.

"Senior brother Mo Ling, you've rejected me time and time again. Don't tell me you don't even have the courage to fight with Junior Brother?"

The voice outside the hall sounded again, and it contained a mocking tone.""Could it be that the great eldest senior brother has become a good-for-nothing? Since you're a good-for-nothing, then you'll have to give up your position as the eldest senior brother. You're not worthy!"

Hearing the shouts from outside the hall, Mo Ling clenched his fists tightly. The veins on his forehead were bulging, showing the anger in his heart.

Seeing this, su mo sighed inwardly. Although this kid's cultivation was not bad, his heart was still too weak. He could not help but be goaded.

That's right, it's impossible for a person who hasn't experienced many trials to have a rock-like will.

"Do you want to defeat him?"

Su Mo's voice rang in mo Lin's mind again.

"I want! But ... Disciple's strength has not recovered yet, so I can't use the power of law!" Mo Ling said with a desolate expression.

"I can help you recover now!" Su mo said.

"Now ... Now?" Mo Ling's heart trembled and his eyes instantly widened. This master of his, what kind of expert was he? was he omnipotent?

"The power of nomological laws is invisible and incorporeal, but in fact, there are nomological crystals in everyone's soul. These nomological crystals are also invisible and incorporeal, so the Warriors themselves can't detect it. His Dao heart collapsed, and the crystals of laws dissipated. However, re-condensing a law crystal is not worth mentioning to me!" Su mo said indifferently.

"Please, master, take action!" Mo Ling immediately said in excitement.

Initially, he thought that no matter how powerful his master was, he would still need many treasures and a lot of effort to restore his power of laws.

I didn't expect it to recover so quickly. What kind of ability is this?

"You've comprehended the power of the laws of fire and lightning?" Su mo asked. At the beginning, he had used the rule force of the Dao tree to search a part of Mo Ling's memory, so he had some understanding of Mo Ling's cultivation.

However, he had only investigated a small part of it. Since he had already taken her in as his disciple, he naturally could not investigate recklessly anymore.

"Yes, master!" Mo Ling nodded.

"En!"

"Mm!" Su mo replied softly. His will followed Mo Ling's arm and directly rushed into Mo Ling's consciousness ocean.

In an instant, Mo Ling's body trembled and his eyes widened to the size of copper bells.

Because!

He had recovered!

In that instant, his power of law was restored, and his spirit could easily sense and adjust the power of law.

It was too fast!

He wasn't ready yet, and it was already over!

"This ...!"

Mo Ling didn't know what to say anymore. He only had one thought in his mind, master is really amazing! Master is really awesome!

As for how powerful it was, he couldn't guess at all.

"Alright, I've recovered!"

Su Mo's will left Mo Ling's consciousness ocean and continued,""Let's go out and deal with him! This battle is the beginning of your escape from your slave nature and your true standing. Remember, once you become my disciple, you can die, but you can't kneel!"