This is Douluo Continent, a world without fighting spirit, magic, but with many wonderful martial souls. However, if you want to cultivate martial souls, you cannot do without a specific awakening ceremony.
Since the fall of the Wuhun Empire ten thousand years ago, the power of the martial soul awakening ceremony has been transferred to the nobles, sects and academies of the existing empire.
And if you want to participate in the martial soul awakening ceremony, you must pay a certain reward. For example: gold soul coins...
Gu Yuncheng, Song Mansion.
In a small city in the Tianhun Empire, the Song Mansion with the combat power of a soul saint is undoubtedly the overlord of the city. So the power to hold a martial soul awakening ceremony for civilians fell into their hands.
It was noon, and the scorching sun made the housekeeper at the door of the Song Mansion too lazy to open his eyes. As a child with a sad face walked out of the mansion, the lazy voice without any mercy sounded, "Next, ten gold soul coins."
"Dongdongdong."
With a knocking sound from the cigarette pipe in his hand, the next child hurriedly took out ten gold soul coins and put them in the box. Expectation, hesitation, nervousness and other emotions were constantly showing on the child's face. Then, under the impatient gaze of the housekeeper, he trotted into the mansion.
But in less than a minute...
"Martial Soul Scythe, innate lack of soul power."
A voice sounded in the Song Mansion, deciding the fate of the child just now. This caused a commotion among the children who were still in line. Because up to now, only one person has innate level three soul power and can become a soul master.
At the door of the Song Mansion, the housekeeper also showed an expression that was not expected. After all, it is too difficult for civilians to awaken soul power. In his opinion, it is futile for most civilians to take out ten gold soul coins to awaken martial souls.
Ignoring the noise from the team, the housekeeper continued his work. The pipe knocked on the wooden box, "Next."
Seeing that it was about to be his turn, a white-haired boy with a delicate face and linen clothes tightened the cloth bag in his hand. Facing the upcoming martial soul awakening ceremony, his heart was like waves, and it was difficult to calm down.
Six years have passed since he was hit by a truck and reborn in this era of the peerless Tang Sect. In this world, he was originally an orphan without a father or a mother outside Shanyang Village. After being found by the villagers of Shanyang Village, they raised him together.
He was given a name but not a surname, and was called "Jun Ting".
Now, after he reached the age of martial soul awakening, the villagers of the whole village, without affecting their own lives, gathered together ten gold soul coins and let him come to Gu Yuncheng's Song Mansion to participate in the martial soul awakening ceremony.
Because in Shanyang Village, or in most villages, the villagers hold a view that their children's martial souls must be like their ancestors, all of which are useless martial souls and have no soul power. In this case, why waste ten gold soul coins to awaken a martial soul that cannot become a soul master? You know, one gold soul coin is enough for an ordinary family to live for a month.
Ten gold soul coins are a huge sum of money for them!
Since Jun Ting was not born and raised in their village, the villagers thought that he might have a chance to become a soul master.
In this case, I will help him if I can.
Facing the villagers' expectations, Jun Ting was thinking. What would his martial soul be?
"Woo woo woo..."
A series of sobs entered his ears. Jun Ting looked up and saw the girl who had just been in front of him running out of the mansion. Obviously, she was another child who could not become a soul master.
But at this moment, he had no time to care about others.
"Next."
Hearing the voice, Jun Ting, who had been prepared for a long time, hurried forward and put the cloth bag into the wooden box. Then he followed the direction of the housekeeper's pipe and walked into the mansion.
Not long after, he stopped in front of the first door.
"Come in."
Four soul rings, one white, two yellow and one purple, came into view first, followed by a soul master in the state of martial soul possession.
And looking at the word "king" on the forehead, it is obvious that the martial soul of this soul master is a tiger, and his strength is definitely not weak.
It was actually awakened by a beast martial soul soul clan member!
Jun Ting looked at the situation inside the door and thought to himself,
"Hurry up, don't stand there and dawdle."
Perhaps it was because of the hot weather and the fact that there were already many children participating in the martial spirit awakening ceremony, the soul master who presided over the ceremony was obviously a little irritated.
Jun Ting did not dare to delay after hearing this.
"Yes."
When he quickly walked into the room and stood in the hexagram formed by six black stones, the soul master first noticed this seemingly calm child in the true sense.
Not only did he have white hair, but he also had some extraordinary temperament.
"Come, stretch out your right hand."
As the words were no longer harsh, six soul powers were injected into the six black stones. A pale golden light lit up, and a warm and gentle airflow surged over Jun Ting's body.
Is this soul power?
At this moment, the whole person seemed different.
He subconsciously followed the route of the warm breath, and finally the warm breath stopped at his right hand.
The soul master who awakened Jun Ting's martial soul also showed a light of surprise in his eyes. Based on many years of awakening experience, he vaguely felt that a very powerful martial soul was about to appear.
"Buzz!"
Before the sword sounded completely, the pupils of the soul master who presided over the martial soul awakening ceremony suddenly shrank! At this moment, his feelings were extremely strong, and a vast murderous aura enveloped him.
Although he couldn't do anything to him, it still frightened him.
In Jun Ting's right hand, a long sword that was as clear as crystal was suspended. Obviously, the murderous aura just now came from this long sword.
"Why does this martial soul look so familiar?"
The extraordinary long sword in front of him made the Soul Sect constantly search for memories in his mind. Perhaps because of his anxiety, he couldn't remember what this sword martial soul was called.
But when he wasn't paying attention, Jun Ting stared at his martial soul with a look of surprise in his eyes.
This sword looks like the Seven Killing Sword! ?
If his martial soul is really the world's number one offensive weapon martial soul ten thousand years ago, then his future...well!
Let's set a small goal first, a level 97 Super Douluo.
"Forget it. Although I can't remember the name of your martial soul, I promise that your martial soul must be very strong."
Half a minute later, the Soul Sect, who really couldn't remember what martial soul this was, glanced at the screen behind him inconspicuously, interrupting Jun Ting who was still immersed in his martial soul.
"Come on, use your mind to take back your martial soul, and then test your innate soul power. Judging from your martial soul level, as long as your innate soul power is not bad, then Soul Douluo may not be a dream."
While teaching Jun Ting how to take back his martial soul, he handed the blue crystal ball to him.
As soon as his palm touched it, Jun Ting felt a strong suction force, causing the energy in his body to surge. The dazzling blue light also spread from then on. Almost in the blink of an eye, the crystal ball was shining like a bright gem.
"Full innate soul power!"
The Soul Master widened his eyes, but did not realize that his tone had changed drastically compared to the previous one.
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