In the War Spirit Continent, strength was the most important thing. Only those who had a Fighting Soul could enter the path of cultivation. Otherwise, they could only be ordinary people. At the same time, the strength of a Fighting Soul meant how far a cultivator could go.

The Fighting Soul was divided into nine levels. The first level was the lowest, while the ninth level was the strongest. Most of them were demonic beasts, weapons, and plants. As for those who had fire, thunder, and lightning, they were all peerless geniuses that had not been seen for thousands of years!

Xiao City, Xiao Clan's Manor!

Xiao Fan slowly opened his eyes and stared at the strange and familiar figure in front of him. A blank expression flashed across his face. He was clearly at the door of the house. Why was he here?

"A good-for-nothing is a good-for-nothing. This is already the ninth awakening of the Fighting Soul, isn't it? He almost killed himself! Moreover, he was kicked out by the War Spirit Hall. This is the first time that I've seen him. He is indeed worthy of being the number one good-for-nothing in Xiao City!"

"Not only is Xiao Cheng the first cripple, but he is also the first fool. He doesn't even have the slightest self-awareness. Everyone only has three chances to awaken the Fighting Soul. They don't understand this common sense. Even if they die, they deserve it!"

Xiao Fan frowned when he saw the people around him pointing at him. Countless messages flooded into his mind. He instantly realized that he had been reborn on the same name as Xiao Fan.

Originally, Xiao Fan was a good young man in the 21st century of the Earth. In his twenties, he became one of the best medical masters in China with the medical skills passed down from his ancestors. He had two hobbies. One was to collect some strange things and the other was to study medical skills.

He accidentally got a strange stone and rushed to the door of the house. At that time, the sky was clear for thousands of miles, but there was a strange sound of thunder. Coincidentally, a bolt of lightning hit his head.

When he woke up again, he was already inexplicably reborn in this young man, Xiao Fan. Although it was a little too much, Xiao Fan had to admit that things could not be reversed.

Xiao Fan was indeed a good-for-nothing in the Xiao family. He had awakened his Fighting Soul since he was seven years old. Now nine years had passed, but he had never succeeded.

This time, Xiao Fan entered the War Spirit Hall for the ninth time and awakened his Fighting Soul. However, he accidentally died in the War Spirit Hall. Only then did he have a chance to live in the War Spirit Hall.

Just as Xiao Fan was about to get up, he suddenly felt a majestic soul force from his dantian rushing into his meridians. Xiao Fan suddenly felt that his whole body was full of power, as if he had broken through some kind of restriction.

Xiao Fan's eyes were a little dull, and he was extremely surprised. There was a black shadow in his dantian, which felt like a ghost. Xiao Fan knew that this was his awakened Fighting Soul.

"Let's call it the Ghost Fighting Soul in the future!" Xiao Fan muttered in his heart.

Unconsciously, a white light flashed, and Xiao Fan's mind fell on a white stone in the depths of his dantian. The white stone emitted a mysterious aura, as if his soul would be sucked into it.

Xiao Fan was shocked and almost cried out, "Isn't this the strange stone I got before?"

"Third Young Master, don't make a fool of yourself here. Go back." At this moment, a man in black squeezed through the crowd and walked toward Xiao Fan. His eyes were full of contempt and disdain.

Xiao Fan looked at the black-clothed elder coldly and recognized him at a glance. It was Xiao Zhong, the housekeeper who had been responsible for his daily life.

"Trash, why aren't you leaving yet?" Seeing that Xiao Fan was ignoring him, the expression in Xiao Zhong's eyes grew colder and colder. He did not even know how to address the third young master. He cursed in his heart, "I really don't know why the clan leader would take care of this useless person. If he were to live, he would waste air, if he died, he would waste the land."

"What did you say? Say it again!" Xiao Fan gathered his thoughts and slowly stood up. His eyes were incomparably cold. Although his body had been called a good-for-nothing for nine years, he was still the young master of the Xiao family, the grandson of the Xiao family's leader. How could he allow a servant to insult him?

Moreover, he was a very strong person in his previous life. Otherwise, he couldn't have built a big foundation by himself. No one could be respectful to him. It was strange that this old man was so rude to him!

"I say you're a good-for-nothing!" Xiao Zhong said word by word. He didn't care about him at all. A good-for-nothing who couldn't awaken his Fighting Soul had no status in the family.

"Pa!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a crisp voice sounded. A ferocious five-fingered bloody mark appeared on Xiao Zhong's face, burning with pain.

This slap not only stunned Xiao Zhong, but the others were also scared out of their wits by Xiao Fan's slap. When did such a good-for-nothing dare to attack the housekeeper?

The most important thing was that the speed of Xiao Fan just now stunned them! Xiao Zhong was at the middle stage of the Fighting Spirit, but he was slapped by a person whose Fighting Soul had not been awakened.

For some reason, everyone felt a chill in their hearts. The look in Xiao Fan's eyes just now made their hearts palpitate. Compared to before, he seemed to have completely changed into another person!

"The awakening of the Fighting Soul. The Ghost Fighting Soul allowed me to break through to the middle stage of the Fighting Spirit in an instant. Although I am called trash during these nine years, I have persisted in training. The strength and speed of this body will quickly adapt to my current level!" Xiao Fan was also surprised. The speed at which he had erupted earlier was clearly much faster than the average middle stage of the Fighting Spirit. It was no wonder that Xiao Zhong was caught off guard.

"As a slave, you should behave like a slave. Master, you should be grateful for slapping you." Xiao Fan coldly glared at Xiao Zhong and was ready to leave.

"Stop!" Xiao Zhong reacted and shouted angrily, "You are a good-for-nothing with no one to support you. How dare you hit me? Do you know who I am?"

Xiao Fan said nothing and walked toward Xiao Zhong step by step. His dark eyes were extremely cold. In his previous life, his relatives had passed away at an early age. In this life, he had also never seen his parents. Xiao Zhong's words undoubtedly poked the deepest pain in Xiao Fan's heart and aroused his endless anger.

Xiao Zhong was terrified to the extreme when he saw Xiao Fan's dark eyes and his explosive aura. At this moment, Xiao Fan was no longer a good-for-nothing. His eyes were so scary.

"You're just a good-for-nothing. Do I have to be afraid of you?" Xiao Zhong plucked up his courage. Behind him, an illusion of a black wolf suddenly appeared. It opened its bloody mouth and bit at Xiao Fan.

"Black Wind Wolf, a first-grade Fighting Soul?" A hint of ferocity flashed in Xiao Fan's eyes. With a thought, a dark shadow suddenly appeared behind him, and a violent and cold aura swept away.

In an instant, Xiao Fan felt the strength of his whole body soar, and his heart was also inexplicably surprised. The power of the ghost Fighting Soul was beyond his expectation. His essence, qi, and spirit were instantly improved to the extreme. Even if he was at the late stage of the Fighting Spirit, or even at the peak of the Fighting Spirit, Xiao Fan dared to fight at this moment.

The ghost Fighting Soul condensed into a huge sharp claw and rushed toward the Black Wind Wolf. The claw was extremely sharp, and the shadow of the black wolf suddenly cracked, turning into a black mist and dissipating in the void.

Xiao Zhong screamed and spat out blood. His face was pale and he fell to the ground in an instant.

"Fighting, Fighting Soul?" The crowd looked at the black shadow behind Xiao Fan in horror, and their scalps were a little numb. Wasn't this a good-for-nothing? How could he awaken such a powerful Fighting Soul!

Xiao Fan glared coldly at Xiao Zhong and said disdainfully, "I know who you are. It's just a dog, isn't it? A dog that can even bite its master. What's the point of keeping you here?"

"He is a dog, but he is also my dog. It is up to the owner to beat a dog. Since when has my dog been taught a lesson by a good-for-nothing like you?" A voice suddenly sounded from behind the crowd.