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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1 My Martial Soul Isn't a Heartbreaker

  Martial Soul Hall.

  The academy's teaching building, on the rooftop.

  "Damn you, heavens!"

  A young man stood on the edge of the rooftop, roaring towards the sky as if cursing the heavens.

  This young man was estimated to be around 18-19 years old, with impeccable looks, a well-proportioned and slender figure, black hair, and a pair of captivating eyes beneath his sword-like eyebrows.

  Such a handsome man, if he were in modern times, would probably make any woman fall for him.

  In ancient times, even Pan An would probably be envious.

  "Look! Ye Tianxing is about to jump off the building!"

  "Breaking news! The most handsome guy in Wuhun Academy is going to commit suicide!"

  "No way! How many girls will be devastated?"

  "Why would I lie to you? It's on the rooftop of the teaching building! He's even taken off his coat!"

  With the help of the onlookers, the news spread faster and faster

  . Soon, a crowd gathered below the teaching building. Some people shouted "Don't jump!" while others crouched on the ground and wept softly. Some even used their martial spirits to spread soft materials on the ground.

  Some clever people rushed into the teaching building, hoping to stop this tragedy as soon as possible.

  Wuhun Academy Girls' Dormitory.

  1st Floor, Room 101.

  This is the exclusive dormitory for graduating students. Each room is a single room with very complete facilities, including a bathroom, kitchen, and training room.

  Hu Liena had just finished washing away her fatigue.

  Her alluring smile and perfect body were reflected in the mirror. For some reason, her delicate face turned bright red. Perhaps realizing that she had gone

  too far, she immediately withdrew her smile.

  She carefully applied ointment to the scars on her body. After all, every woman loves beauty, and these abrasions from battle couldn't be removed with soul power alone; a special scar-removing ointment was necessary. *

  Knock knock knock*—A

  rapid knocking came from outside the dormitory door.

  Wasn't this lunch break?

  Why was someone knocking?

  With a hint of doubt, Hu Liena casually threw on a nightgown and opened the door.

  She wasn't afraid of anything; after all, this was a girls' dormitory, and boys weren't allowed in. Female soul masters above the Soul King level guarded the door 24 hours a day.

  "Big sister, something terrible has happened! Ye Tianxing is going to jump!"

  A frantic face appeared as soon as the door opened.

  It was Zhang Ping, who lived in dormitory 107, also known as "Seventh Sister." Her martial soul was the Golden Swallow, and her current soul power was level 44.

  Hu Liena tugged at her loose pajamas, still not quite understanding what was happening. "So what if he jumped? A dozen or so die every term in the training camp, isn't that normal?"

  "Big sister, it's Ye Tianxing!"

  Zhang Ping cried out anxiously, almost pulling Hu Liena away.

  "Him?"

  Hu Liena's expression turned serious. She was surprised. "Seventh brother, are you kidding me? He's a womanizer, how could he jump? He'd be busy with women on both sides."

  Zhang Ping shook her head. "Big sister, why would I lie to you?"

  Hu Liena had mentioned before that she was worried Ye Tianxing would harm female soul masters, so Zhang Ping kept tabs on him.

  "Come on, I'll go see him!"

  Hu Liena didn't want to ask why anymore. Without even changing her pajamas, she threw on a coat and pulled Zhang Ping quickly towards the rooftop of the teaching building.

  When they arrived, the area below the building was already packed with people.

  On the rooftop, the handsome figure looked utterly dejected. He walked along the steep edge, swaying precariously as if he might fall at any moment.

  Several girls stood at a distance, trying to dissuade him, some even attempting to use control-type soul skills.

  Hu Liena, seeing this, was furious. This Ye Tianxing wasn't actually going to jump; he was clearly toying with women. The rooftop edge was so steep; if he really wanted to jump, he would have already fallen.

  Besides, soul masters are inherently physically strong; she, Hu Liena, could jump several times on a mere rooftop without any harm, at most getting injured. *

  Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!*

  Hu Liena moved quickly, reaching the rooftop in no time.   

  As soon as several girls saw Hu Liena approaching, they bowed and left, leaving only two girls still trying to dissuade her.

  "Ye Tianxing, can't you do something serious? What are you doing fooling around with girls all day? Is it fun? Everyone's all scrambling around you!"

  Hu Liena said, hands on her hips, pouting, looking very angry.

  The two girls, who had been trying to dissuade her, immediately changed their expressions upon hearing Hu Liena's voice.

  Everyone knew of Hu Liena's reputation as a saint; she had been ruthless in the training camp, quickly killing anyone who dared to attack her without any mercy.

  So, the two girls bowed meekly and left reluctantly.

  Only Hu Liena and Ye Tianxing remained on the rooftop.

  Below the teaching building, some people were also quickly persuaded to leave by the teachers, as lunch break was about to end.

  The farce had to end.

  Ye Tianxing turned around, casually glancing at Hu Liena.

  Even with just that one glance, Hu Liena felt her heart pounding. "

  Luckily, the man opposite me doesn't have a bewitching martial spirit. If he did, probably no one could resist that one glance,"

  Hu Liena thought to herself.

  "Ye Tianxing, come down if you have nothing else to do. Class is about to start."

  Hu Liena's voice softened. She kept muttering to herself, "Why did I come here? What does it matter to me whether he dances or not?"

  Ye Tianxing stretched, revealing his V-line and flat stomach without an ounce of fat. Sunlight streamed in from the distant Papal Palace, perfectly complementing his handsome face.

  "Hey, lady, I just came here to sunbathe. What are you all doing? I don't understand. You know my martial spirit, right?"

  As he spoke, Ye Tianxing activated his martial spirit, ready to show it off.

  Hu Liena was immediately terrified, waving her hands frantically, "No, no, please don't show it! I don't want to see!"

  Her face flushed red, the sunlight making her look incredibly alluring.

  Ye Tianxing ignored her and immediately began to unleash rings of spirit rings from beneath his feet.

  Yellow, yellow, purple, purple.

  A four-ring Spirit Master.

  He also produced a plant in his hand.

  Visually, it was a multicolored heart, pounding incessantly with a thumping sound.

  However, this heart was strange; vines surrounded it, and a

  floral fragrance wafted from it, quickly enveloping the entire rooftop.

  "You heartbreaker, put away your spirit!"

  Hu Liena blushed. Unconsciously, she had activated her spirit and spirit rings, even using spirit possession.

  All this was to resist the alluring fragrance.

  "Sigh,"

  "Even you despise my spirit so much, it seems I really shouldn't have come to this world!"

  "I'm not a heartbreaker, my spirit is a heart-flowering spirit!"

  Ye Tianxing sighed towards the sky.

  His spirit was a heart-flowering spirit, a food-type spirit, which could also be considered a support-type spirit.

  Furthermore, he was a transmigrator and didn't have a system.

  Logically, a transmigrator without a system is destined for an imperfect life.

  The Douluo Continent characters next door are either blessed with many children or have a system; he's a fake transmigrator, even inferior to Tang San, who at least possesses the Mysterious Heaven Skill.

  But imperfect as he may be, his martial soul is rather peculiar.

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