My Whole Family Are Protagonists - Chapter 406

Chapter 406 Meng Ziyu, The Worst One

In the Xuanti Sect.

Unlike Shi Tailong and Sala Baji, Meng Ziyu didn’t do too well here.

The main reason was that his own strength was not strong enough.

Although his qualifications caused him to be noticed and favored by an elder, qualifications were qualifications, and strength was strength.

Even if he had strong qualifications, with no strength to back it up, he did not become very popular in the Xuanti Sect.

Although Meng Ziyu was a little bit like a nobody in the current Xuanti Sect, he believed that he would rise sooner or later.

Because… he had a system.

Indeed… Ye Xinghui’s clone, who was codenamed System, was still with Meng Ziyu, and he would issue some tasks from time to time.

Because he did not want this strategic weapon to be beaten to death by the big shots of the Xuanti Sect, the system had not issued a social death mission to him for a long time.

After all, this was not Earth. This was the World of Immortal Cultivation.

It was completely normal for people who made a big shot unhappy to be beaten to death.

However, if Meng Ziyu wanted to become stronger, she still had to rely on getting beaten.

After coming to Xuanti Sect, he also obtained their skills to strengthen the physical body. If he had obtained these cultivation skills before, he would have been so happy that he could not sleep.

But the quality of the skills given by Xuanti Sect was indeed too inferior when compared to the techniques given by the system.

So Meng Ziyu decided to continue cultivating the beating technique.

Now, Meng Ziyu could be regarded as a small celebrity in Xuanti Sect, because he was the only disciple who took the initiative to be a sparring partner and a punching bag.

The more he was beaten, the more resistant he became to being beaten, which caused him to be highly praised by many disciples.

The Xuanti Sect disciples’ favorable impression of Meng Ziyu was also slowly getting stronger and stronger.

The most important thing was that while doing some daily tasks, Meng Ziyu also acquired some attack-type skills.

Meng Ziyu suddenly felt that he was getting closer to the protagonist’s path.

He almost wanted to shout to the sky, “I am son of destiny…!”

…

Today was the Xuanti Sect’s annual martial arts competition.

The Xuanti Sect was basically filled with muscular men who trained their bodies, and there were not many who were as thin as Meng Ziyu.

Although Meng Ziyu looked thin, he was really resistant to being beaten.

Meng Ziyu naturally participated in the martial arts competition, but he knew that with his strength, he would not be able to get a good ranking.

But the system’s mission was for him to participate in the competition. Even if he was abused, he still had to participate.

After signing up for the competition, Meng Ziyu received system rewards.

The system reward was ridiculous… It was actually nothing more than a green leaf.

However, he thought that since it was a reward from the system, it would definitely not be simple, so he ate the leaf regardless.

After eating the leaf, Meng Ziyu’s realm began to rise steadily. Not only that, his physical strength also became stronger and stronger.

After eating the leaf, Meng Ziyu gradually rose from the Qi Sea Realm to the Virtual Core Realm, then Core Formation, Dao Body, and finally reached the Immortal Soul Realm before stopping.

As for what leaf can make Meng Ziyu improve so much in such a short period of time? It was the Essence Leaf of the World Tree in the Map of Mountains and Rivers!

The reason why Ye Xinghui’s clone gave him an Essence Leaf was mainly because he thought Meng Ziyu was much worse than Shi Tailong and Sala Baji.

Shi Tailong’s strength was not as good as Meng Ziyu’s, but he had been very successful in the Spirit Sword Sect.

What about Sala Baji? Because he felt so comfortable being licked, Du Ming, the deputy sect master, completely regarded Sala Baji as his confidant.

Then what about Meng Ziyu? Except for an old master who treated him somewhat better, there was nothing else!

It was estimated that even if Ye Yin came here for Operation Sickle, Meng Ziyu would not be able to cause him much trouble.

Therefore… Ye Xinghui’s clone wanted to give him a boost so that he wouldn’t be so miserable in the Xuanti Sect.

…….

Meng Ziyu, who suddenly felt that he had become stronger, became a bit arrogant and was carried away.

He, who originally had no hope for this martial arts competition, felt that he could compete for the top ten.

After all, those participating in the competition were all disciples, and the strongest group of people were in the Dao Body Realm or Immortal Soul Realm.

Now that Meng Ziyu was in the Immortal Soul Realm, the only thing missing was actual combat experience.

Meng Ziyu, who was in the Immortal Soul Realm, believed that at the same level, his defense was definitely the strongest, and that he had a chance to get a place in the top ten.

…….

Meng Ziyu’s sudden burst of aura also attracted the attention of many people.

“I didn’t expect… that this humble disciple in the sect would reach such a level!”

“So… is he hiding his strength?”

“Haha… couldn’t it be that he ate some treasure of heaven and earth?”

“Tch… what treasure of heaven and earth can improve someone’s realm that much? Have you ever seen such a thing? Even if there is, it is estimated that after eating it, the meridians will not be able to bear it and the body will explode, causing one to die!”

After listening to the discussion of several elders, Xiang Wentian, the sect master of Xuanti Sect, finally came to a conclusion.

“It seems like this kid has been hiding his strength!”

Having said this, Xiang Wentian looked at Elder Yang, Meng Ziyu’s current master.

Elder Yang also felt that it was incredible when he saw Meng Ziyu’s current strength.

But… everything happened before his eyes, and he had to believe it.

“Haha… This disciple of mine must be hiding very deep!”

What else could Elder Yang say? He couldn’t tell others that he didn’t know that his disciple was hiding such strength, right?

If he said it, it either meant that he was incompetent or that Meng Ziyu had an ulterior motive in joining the Xuanti Sect.

Otherwise, why would he hide such powerful strength to the point that even his master didn’t know it?

…….

Just when the higher-ups of Xuanti Sect were discussing Meng Ziyu, the martial arts competition officially began.

After a few rounds, Meng Ziyu finally came on stage.

Meng Ziyu’s opponent was a typical Xuanti Sect disciple, whose figure was so big he could fit two Meng Ziyus.

“Oh? Isn’t this Xiao Meng? I didn’t expect you to come to compete too… How about admitting defeat now that you’ve met me on stage?”

“Haha… Since I’m participating, I won’t give in easily… Come on!”

As soon as the words fell, Meng Ziyu rushed towards his opponent without any scruples.

Meng Ziyu knew the person in front of him and knew that his strength was only at the realm of Core Formation. He only needed one punch to defeat him.

But the other party didn’t know that Meng Ziyu was no longer the same Meng Ziyu as before. He knocked on his chest hard and said, “Come on! Let’s fight!”

A smile appeared at the corner of Meng Ziyu’s mouth, and he punched out without any fancy, directly sending his opponent flying. His opponent spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and his eyes became filled with disbelief!

“Is this truly the Meng Ziyu who acted as a punching bag every day? How can he be so strong?”

Meng Ziyu, who was standing on the spot, looked at his fist, and he finally felt what it means to crush his opponents with power.

“Hehehe… Now I should be able to beat Ye Xingchen, beat Ye Xinghui… and that terrifying Ye Baobao! Even if the three of them come together, I can probably knock them all away with one punch!”

Meng Ziyu began to imagine the scene in his mind when he returned to Earth and then beat Ye Xingchen and the others away one by one.

Just when Meng Ziyu was feeling passionate, a hand was put on his shoulder.

Meng Ziyu thought that the referee came to the stage to ask him to get off, so he walked towards the bottom of the ring without looking back.