"Light and Dark Holy Dragons!"
Ye Han stared at the two massive dragons coiling around him.
The shock and excitement in his heart were beyond words.
"Quick! Let me see what your innate soul power level is!"
Ling Yuan couldn't contain her excitement and quickly brought over a crystal ball.
"Okay!"
Ye Han placed his small hand on the crystal ball, which gradually lit up with a dazzling light.
Ling Yuan and the half-terrified Soul Master beside her were frantically guessing in their hearts.
With dual semi-divine martial souls, his innate soul power must absolutely be the maximum level—level 10!
Both of them were certain their estimation was 100% accurate.
But when the crystal ball reached its limit and still didn't stop glowing, they realized they had underestimated the situation.
"Is he going to surpass the innate level 10 soul power?!"
Ling Yuan's beautiful eyes widened in shock as she murmured in disbelief.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could anyone surpass innate level 10 soul power?!"
The Soul Master, who had been half-scared out of his wits earlier, shook his head frantically, refusing to believe it.
"Hum~~~"
At that moment, the light from the crystal ball gradually stopped increasing.
Seeing this, Ling Yuan felt an inexplicable sense of disappointment.
"Ah, so he didn't break through to innate level 10 soul power after all?!"
The Soul Master's expression, however, instantly shifted from shock to schadenfreude.
"Hahahaha! I told you! How could anyone possibly—"
"Boom—!"
Before he could finish, the crystal ball exploded, shattering into pieces that scattered in all directions.
"Ahhh! How is this possible?!"
The Soul Master's eyes bulged as he screamed in shock.
His ability to cope seemed to have shattered along with the crystal ball, and he fainted on the spot.
"This is a sign of surpassing innate level 10 soul power!"
Ling Yuan exclaimed, rushing forward to grab Ye Han's small hand and personally check his exact soul power level.
She was eager to find out just how high Ye Han's innate soul power was.
"Innate soul power... level 20!!!"
After checking, Ling Yuan gasped in astonishment.
Innate soul power reaching level 20—what a terrifying concept!
Before this, the only person in the entire continent to achieve this was the young master, Qian Renxue.
But she had the blessing of a divine martial soul.
And yet, this little boy before her, with two semi-divine martial souls, had also reached innate level 20 soul power!
"Innate soul power level 20?!"
Ye Han was also stunned, not having expected this outcome.
Ling Yuan suddenly crouched down and excitedly pulled Ye Han into her arms, saying joyfully,
"Little one, not only have you awakened dual semi-divine martial souls, but you also have innate level 20 soul power!"
"Do you know what this means? Let me tell you, this is unprecedented in the entire continent!"
The moment he was pulled into her embrace, Ye Han's head was buried deep.
He couldn't help but take a sharp breath, his blood boiling and his heart pounding wildly.
In this situation, he couldn't even process what she was saying, too busy enjoying the moment.
But as Ling Yuan hugged him tighter, Ye Han found it hard to breathe and quickly said,
"Big... big sister, you're too big... I mean, you're hugging too tight... I can't breathe..."
Ling Yuan quickly let go, her cheeks flushing as she whispered shyly,
"Ah! I'm sorry, I got too excited."
Seeing her shy expression, Ye Han felt a tickle in his heart.
Ling Yuan quickly regained her composure and eagerly asked,
"Little one, can you tell me your name and background?!"
"Let me guess, are you from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?!"
If he said no, she could immediately recruit him into the Spirit Hall.
If he said yes, she was confident she could convince him to switch sides.
After all, such an unprecedented talent with limitless future potential—who wouldn't want to secure him?
"My background..."
Ye Han knew he couldn't reveal the truth.
Otherwise, he would definitely attract suspicion from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and Tang Hao.
"No... no! I'm not from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!"
"My name is Ye Han. I've been an orphan since I was young, raised by my grandfather."
"But he passed away when I was five. Now I'm all alone, wuwu..."
Ye Han made up a story on the spot, and to make it convincing, he even buried his face in Ling Yuan's chest and pretended to cry.
Ling Yuan was stunned for a moment, then her heart ached as she gently stroked Ye Han's head and comforted him,
"Little Han, don't cry, okay? You still have big sister, don't you?"
Ye Han looked up at her with teary eyes, pretending to be pitiful.
"Big sister, will you take me in?"
Ling Yuan was delighted and nodded with a smile.
"Of course! But on one condition—you must join the Spirit Hall and become my disciple!"
Ye Han naturally understood her intentions—she wanted to tie him down.
But he was also willing, as his original goal was to join the Spirit Hall.
Although Ling Yuan's strength and status were among the lowest in the Spirit Hall's upper echelons, her character and personality were excellent, making her a reliable mentor.
Besides, with his awakened martial souls and his thorough knowledge of the original story, becoming a god wouldn't be difficult.
Having a Titled Douluo as a backer in the early stages was enough—it didn't need to be someone extremely powerful or high-ranking.
Ahem, just to clarify!
It's definitely not because I'm attracted to Ling Yuan's beauty that I agreed!
With this in mind, Ye Han was about to agree.
However, at that moment, his mind suddenly froze.
The scene before him blurred, and his consciousness was pulled by a mysterious force.
In the next moment, Ye Han found himself in a vast, endless dark void.
"Where is this? Why did I suddenly appear here?!"
Even with his thorough knowledge of the original story, Ye Han was stunned.
Suddenly, a deep voice echoed from behind.
"Do not panic. This is your spiritual sea."
Who?!
Ye Han quickly turned around and was shocked by what he saw.
Before him was a colossal dragon, radiating immense power.
Its golden eyes stared intently at him, bringing an overwhelming sense of pressure.
"A dragon? Who are you, and why are you in my spiritual sea?!"
Ye Han didn't recall such a character in the original story and asked in shock.
The next moment, the colossal dragon's mouth opened slightly, and it spoke slowly.
"I am the former strongest deity of the God Realm—the Dragon God!"
The Dragon God?!
Ye Han was stunned.
Hadn't the Dragon God split into two long ago?
The Dragon God saw Ye Han's confusion and continued,
"Boy, I know you're eager, but let me explain first."
The Dragon God then recounted the general sequence of events to Ye Han.
After listening cautiously, Ye Han finally understood everything.
It turned out that this Dragon God before him was the wisdom fragment that had split off when the original Dragon God divided into two.
Over the years, he had been hiding in the God Realm, wanting to merge with his other half, the Golden Dragon King, but had never found the opportunity.
The other half, the Silver Dragon King, had sealed her soul power and gone into hibernation after fleeing to the Douluo Continent, so he hadn't been able to merge with her either.
This also explained why the Silver Dragon King, who was said to have inherited the Dragon God's wisdom, was such a foolish, love-struck idiot.
Over the years, his divine consciousness had been wandering, and his divine power had been weakening. He was on the verge of dissipating.
A month ago, he had been moved by Ye Han's spirit of vengeance and chose him as the inheritor of his divine position.
The reason Ye Han had awakened the Light and Dark Holy Dragons and possessed innate level 20 soul power was all thanks to the Dragon God's blessing.
His goal was simple—to have Ye Han inherit his fragmented Dragon God divine position and seek revenge on the gods of the God Realm.