The dawn of a new day comes, the dawn of a very special day. This day is one that Tang Yuan has looked forward to. He has waited for this single day for six years since his birth. For it is on this day that he discovers how his fate will go. The day of the awakening ceremony, and the most important day of his life.
It is upon this day that he will learn how his life will go. If he even actually possesses soul power, or if by chance he does not. When he learns what martial soul he will use for the rest of his life. Either the Clear Sky Hammer or Golden Crocodile. Both are powerful top-tier martial souls without a doubt. Either would be a powerful force that could grant him a path to the top.
Though Tang Yuan actually believes that the Golden Crocodile is stronger. By all accounts, the true ability of the Clear Sky Hammer has never truly been its quality. It is of incredibly high quality especially amongst tool martial souls. The only attack type that might surpass it is the Seven Kill Sword.
Considering that the Seven Kill Sword has an innate domain. Even if that domain is only obtained at the titled douluo. A domain is a domain after all especially an innate domain. Of course, a great deal of the Clear Sky Hammer might lie in the techniques.
The self-created soul skills of the martial soul are its most powerful aspect. The Disorder Splitting Wind Technique is a combo move that just gets stronger and stronger. The Clear Sky Nine Absolutes can basically act as the nine rings. Than the Great Sumeru hammer which is without question a divine skill.
It is the combination of these techniques that causes the Clear Sky Hammer to be as strong as it is. It's how Tang Yuans' father Tang Chen can stand up against his rival. The Seraphim martial soul is absolutely a god level martial soul. There is pretty much no other known martial soul that can rival it. Perhaps only the Sea God's martial soul can rival it.
The difference in sheer quality between even the second-ranked beast soul. At least in this era the Blue Lighting Tyrant Dragon is of nearly half a dozen steps. Every Serphim possessor has innate soul power 20. They naturally possess the angel domain an innate domain. A domain absolutely perfectly suited to the martial soul.
If that's not enough by all accounts the Seraphim apparently is an ultimate martial soul as well. By all records anyone who tries to fight the angel clan with light or fire is helpless. In other words two ultimate attributes rather than only one.
Yet the Clear Sky Hammer plus the clan's techqunies in his father's hands can rival that. He remembers a saying he found on a website about the Clear Sky Hammer. The martial soul only achieves its reputation in the hands of Tang Chen.
So with the Clear Sky Hammer, he could master it to the point of immense power. Yet he feels that the Golden Crocodile possesses just as much if not more potential. He feels it might actually be stronger than the Clear Sky Hammer. It is after all a martial soul with the power of gold in it. Anything with gold in its name is incredibly powerful in Soul Land.
Once more crocodiles are beings who have revelations to dragons. They are beings considered to be swamp or land dragons like alligators. Thus they are dragon-blooded beings that possess enormous power.
He might also experience a martial soul mutation instead. That leads him to obtain a completely different martial soul. This might also lead to him being unable to cultivate at all. Which would be the absolute worst possibility of possibilities? Being powerless in Soul Land would not be fun.
So with these thoughts swirling in his head he makes his way from his room. Butterflies dance in his stomach as his mind is in disarray. He has no true idea how this day will go for him. Yet he knows that it will likely be the most important day in his life. The day that determines the possible paths he will walk.
Whatever the path that is laid before him he can only walk forward. To use everything he can to become as strong as possible. He must make every step of his path with careful consideration. Yet he must also not forget to be bold and brave. To be reckless is to court death, and to be too cautious is to invite mediocrity.
Thinking these he walks into the family quarters living. His father and mother are waiting for him already. The ceremony is going to take place in a private quarter. Normally in the clan, everyone who is to have an awakening is brought together. Then a mass awakening of the martial soul will take place.
This time though things are different partially because of his mother. She as a child was awakened by the previous Grand worship of the angel clan. Not to mention she is also a firm believer in the angel god. Plus being the granddaughter of the second worship.
Thus his awakening would be very special in that Qian Daoliu himself would be presiding over it. Needless to say, it is a very exceptional occasion. The Grandworship rarely leaves Spirit City much less to do so for a martial awakening ceremony.
As for why it was taking place at the clan hall rather than the spirit hall. He imagines it's because of who his father is in this case. Not only a limit Douluo, but one who can push the grand worship to the brink. The two of them possess a deep rivalry that has led to a deep friendship. They are practically sworn brothers, and if the concept existed in this world. He was certain that Qian Daoliu would be his godfather.
It's an interesting circumstance he finds himself in. He is the child of one of the strongest beings on this star. As a high-ranking member of an incredibly powerful clan. Honestly besides his past life memories which serve as his second greatest advantage. Yet this single event could leave both of those advantages crippled.
Suddenly a hand clamps his shoulder gently but firmly. He can practically feel the assurance in that gesture. He looks up to see his father looking at him with a smile on his face.
"Feeling nervous for this day is fine. Today is a big day take it as it comes." Tang Chen tells him with a confident tone, and a reassuring smile on his face. His words as an aura certainly bring Tang Yuan some calm. His father has a way of bringing him comfort and smiles. With his often calm confidence or boisterous personality.
His mother smiles at him as she speaks "There is no need to be nervous. You will be awakened as a talented soul master. You are our child after all. Even if you do not become a soul master that fact will remain." she says to him with motherly affection. Wrapping him in an affectionate hug to accent her words.
Their words in gestures certainly help quell some of the butterflies in his stomach. Some yet not all of his feelings of anxiety. It's just simply that this day is too important not to be anxious about the possibilities. At the same time, there is nothing he can do in regards to them. Thus he can only make the best with what he is given.
Still, though he certainly feels grateful for his parents' assurances. He now feels much better, and more certain than before. "Thank you, Dad, Mom I think I needed that," he tells them with true gratitude in his voice. He is happy that in this second life, he once again has a loving family.
Tang Chen laughs boisterously in his confident manner. His father has always possessed a powerful charisma. Coupled with his confidence and boisterous upbeat demeanor. Well, he is akin to normal protagonist characters who have gone through several Character arcs. Maybe calling him a grown-up protagonist is not unfair.
The difference is that he is more mature than most of those protagonists. He has been tempered by the experiences he has felt in life. He is not like those naive protagonists who believe they are on top of the world. Nor is he the type who feels they bear the world on their shoulders. His is a silent confidence of his own acquired strength, and yet he still seeks that path of advancement.
His mother Tang Nuan is a strong confident woman. She is not afraid to speak her mind and be heard. She is not afraid to get her hands dirty as it were. She is also a rather strict person in certain matters. As a mother, she is not one to let you get away with being bad. This includes skipping too many family dinners in which she might come after you.
Practically everyone in the clan complex is respectful of her. Though he also feels that some are intimidated by her. He honestly would not be surprised as she can be scary when mad. She is not a dainty thin woman, though she is not a super macho woman either. Instead, she is deceptively strong for her physique.
Though most of the girls in the sect look up to her. Apparently, a lot more female soul masters are working on cultivation. She apparently serves as an ideal female role model. Though he has only heard this rather than observed it.
He is glad that they are his parents. Then their touch on him brings him back to the present. His mother is kneeling in front of him now with a concerned look on her face. He realises that his face is wet when it shouldn't be. He's crying he realizes somewhat absentmindedly.
The sheer weight of the day had been causing a great deal of stress. It has been especially bad in the past few months as it came closer. The thoughts of what might happen have been trying him in knots inside. Yet it is also more than that, much more.
It's true that early on he had already acknowledged his circumstances. He had died six years ago and yet he had also been born again. He had admitted that after a great deal of denial. He had cried and mourned the loss of his life. Then he moved forward into this life as he tried to shoulder on. Yet how could it possibly be that simple?
He had an entire life ahead of him. He had a good family a family that he loved more than anything. His mother worked her ass off to provide for their family. His elder sister who tried to be a second mother. His other elder sister who was a tomboy seeking justice in the world. His younger brother who looked up to him as an elder brother. His departed father who instilled in him a sense of right and wrong.
They were his family whom he held closest to his heart. Only his father was deceased, and yet he will never see the rest of his family. He had acknowledged his own death, but not the loss of his family. He distracted himself for years from that truth. Hiding it away in his heart of hearts always holds a flicker of candle.
Now that the lie can no longer continue any further. Because these two people love him. He is their child, and they are his parents whom he has grown to love. They will never replace his family from his other life. Yet there is never a need for that to happen. They have carved their own place in his heart, and they are there to stay.
"Thank you for being there," he says that alone with no other words coming. There is no need for more words, even if they lead to a misunderstanding. His mother holds him tight in her arms with maternal affection. His father merely holds his shoulder firmly without judging him.
They do not know the primary reason for his tears. Believing he is simply overwhelmed with worry and anxiety. Though, indeed, children on the continent develop fast. Tang Yuan is still only a child to them of six years old. A smart child it's true, but that only means he knows how important this day is.
After letting out a large amount of the pent-up emotion in his heart. He regains control of himself falling slightly embarrassed at having cried so much. Yet he also feels lighter than he was before having shed some of his grief. After being held a bit longer he releases his grip and steps back. With a smile on his face, they depart the room.
They walk from the room to a private chamber only a few minutes away. Waiting in the room are several people attending the ceremony. In the middle of the room is Qian Daoliu the one who is performing the ceremony. His great-grandfather is standing a little away on the side. Together they seem like a high-ranking clergyman being guarded by a macho bodyguard.
It is the third time he is meeting the grand worship. The first was his birth and the second was on his first birthday. He accompanied his great-grandfather both times. Also as a result of his close relationship with his father. Now this is their third meeting as he will personally awaken his martial soul.
Honestly, even if the pope came personally it might not match up. The Grand worship is the highest-ranking official of the spirit hall. One of the reasons he is here is his close relationship with Tang Yuan's father. Another is the long service of his grandfather. Finally, his mother is basically the adopted younger sister of the worship hall. Thus what led to the honor of having the grand worship preside over the ceremony.
His Grandpa Crocodile is standing on one side of Uncle Daoliu. He had met him only a handful more times than Qian Daoliu. Apparently, he is from a far older generation than Qian Daoliu. He is apparently more than two hundred years old in fact.
On the other side is his elder brother. He is accompanied by the clan elders who stand behind him slightly. Both Tang Hao and Tang Xiao are in attendance as well. There is a solemn air in the room as a result of the importance of the ceremony. Though a good deal of that is Qian Daoliu's presence.
Tang Yuan's father exudes a formidable aura of an immovable mountain. Then Qian Daoliu releases an aura of holiness and a sacred feeling. They both possess a powerful aura that leads people to evaluate them as being higher than humans. He wonders if it results from being a limit Douluo or just their personal aura.
With a breath for courage, Tang Yuan steps further into the room. He comes until he stands only two or three meters from Qian Daoliu. He stands in the middle of the room before the grand worship.
Tang Yuan then respectively greets Qian Daoliu. "Greetings to the senior Grand Worship." he uses his title as he believes is fitting.
Qian Daoliu merely waves him off. As he approaches Tang Yuan with steady steps. "Simply call me Senior Daoliu or uncle Daoliu is fine as well. Your father is my dearest friend, and your mother is like my younger sister," he says to him in a strong and noble, yet gentle voice.
"As you wish Uncle Daoliu, and thank you for giving your time today." Tang Yuan does not try to act humble before him. Nor does he try to say that he can't possibly refer to him as such. He knows that if he tried it would come off as false more than anything. Besides, when someone like this tells you something like that he means it. Better to be honest rather than play the humble game and be caught.
Qian Daoliu smiles gently then says in his soft gentle tone "Good lad, second brother has long served Spirit Hall with honor. It is only natural to show respect to his family. Plus you are my good brother's son." Still inwardly he is pleased with the respect shown by this child. Most would not thank him unless told by their parents.
Once more despite being a six-year-old child he is being incredibly respectful. He is an intelligent child Qian Daoliu can tell just from meeting him. He certainly has promise with a high maturity. Maturity that is worth its weight in gold in a child and especially as a soul master.
Tang Chen walks up to Qian Daoliu with a smile. "Greeting Brother Daoliu it has been a while." his father's tone filled with good cheer at seeing an old friend again.
"Brother Chen it has been five years since we last met." Qian Daoliu responds to him with his smile upturned slightly. Tang Yuan is certain that he is a very serious man. Tang Yuan greets his grandpa while they are talking.
"Hello Grandpa Crocodile it's good to see you again," he said. He had seen his grandfather a bit more than Qian Daoliu. He has visited the clan about five times since his birth. Even still he has no idea of his actual name as he simply uses his titles as names. He once tried to ask, and was subtly redirected from the subject.
His grandfather is an incredibly intimidating man in appearance. He is a massive man more than two meters tall. Once more that height is packed with bulging muscles like that of a bear. Yet despite that, he can be an incredibly nice and gentle man.
"Hello, Grandpa Crocodile it has been a while since I've seen you." Tang Yuan greets his grandfather with respect, but more familiarity than Qian Daoliu.
"Xiao Yuan it has been a while indeed. Look how big you have gotten. Still need some growing though." his grandfather his voice a deep and relatively booming. His large hand landed on Tang Yuan's head patting his head gently. Tang Yuan can tell that he is teasing him to a degree.
"It's time," Qian Daoliu's voice reasounds even though he did not shout. His voice carries through the room with strength. Thus Tang Yuan returns to the center of the room at the designated position.
Qian Daoliu then activates martial soul possession. For the first time, he witnessed the Seraphim's martial soul. Even having read about it and seen it on TV it still does not do it justice.
Qian Daoliu's temperament changes with the possession. He already had a noble and holy aura now that is dialed up from 5 to 11. His visage already nobly beautiful became further refined and even angelic. His eyes shone with a softly shining Golden light.
From his back emerge six angelic wings of fetheary white. They are like the wings of an eagle with the elegance of a dove. Golden light spills from his form dying him and his surroundings in gold. With that light comes a subtle warmth and heat. These two things combined create a sense of holiness.
Behind Qian Daoliu the light takes the form of a shape. As if his shadow had transformed into light almost. Yet it is not his shadow. The form is vague that of a woman whose entire body is composed of shades of light. Her skin was as white as snow of untouched by the light of the sun. Her hair and dress that of golden silk strands. Merely gazing upon this shadow of light brings a sense of reverence. This is the Seraphim martial soul a god level martial soul. It certainly lives up to the legends about it.
Tang Yuan had to steady himself before such a martial soul. Even though Quan Daoliu held no malice or even much force against him. This power was simply of a higher order. He had compared it to a shadow before, and that is somewhat accurate. If there is a shadow then it must originate from something. The Seraphim is the shadow of a god formed from power.
Even though it was merely a shadow or even less than a shadow. Perhaps it was merely a shadow of a shadow. Even in the hands of a Limit Douluo like Qian Daoliu it likely only held a percentage of true forms' power. Perhaps at most only a one-hundredth of the angel god if not less. This is the power of a godly being past level 99, beyond the mortal coil.
It was awe-inspiring to behold even through a lens. Like viewing a secondhand or third account diluted in form. Before Tang Yuan had sought to acquire strength to live in this world. To have the strength to be free, and never be weak again. Now something else stirred within his breast in his beating heart.
The embers of ambition are burning bright. They might yet be merely meager things now. Yet they burn nonetheless, and do so stubbornly. As time goes on they might become a true flame a focused ambition. Yet now they are only the beginning of that flame. A desire yet untempered, or strengthened from experiences. The desire to stand at the top and then go beyond it. From Limit Douluo to the halls of the gods that is what this faint desire is.
Yet that desire is small at the moment. He shall come back to it over the years. He will strive towards it yet his main focus shall be strength alone. To climb the mountain to the top is that of thousands of steps. There will be tumbles, falls, trips, and if he is not carefulnthey will set him back even hundreds of steps.
Only now does he truly take his first step all others were merely the prologue. Now it's time to step forward to begin. Thinking all this he hardens his resolve as best he can. In this he is still but a child. His world was not at peace yet it was idling in a way.
He had rarely known the conflict of life where death was around every corner. Perhaps his old world merely had more distractions from death rather. Yet once he chooses to step forward he must… no that's not true in fact. He could awaken as a spirit master and obtain some power. Then use it to sustain himself for the rest of his life. Yet he refuses to accept that path before him.
He shall step forward and continue as far as he can. That is the path he shall walk. He had stepped back before when the aura of the Seraphim fell upon him. Yet now he firmed himself up and stepped forward. There is no true cowardice in running away. Yet that was not needed at this time, fear was not needed.
Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen both saw his actions as did the others in fact. Yet those two noticed that his mentality had shifted. That he had been afraid, and still was afraid. Yet he had returned stepping back forward. It caught both their interest as they noticed two matters. First, he had been afraid because he was able to sense that the Seraphim was beyond him. Second that he had been able to overcome that reaction to harden his resolve.
It certainly was a praiseworthy thing. Even if Qian Daoliu held no malice his power still was staggering. Even to someone who could only understand a portion of that. Qian Daoliu certainly held a higher opinion of Tang Yuan as a result. His insight and resolve were birth good for his age. Many had lost themselves before him before kneeling in fear or awe.
Yet Qian Daoliu did not let it distract him from the ceremony. He was perfectly able to multitask, and yet this task called his attention. It was a simple task to do, and yet one should never be distracted during it. One could never be too cautious of complications.
Tang Yuan began to feel a warm sensation throughout his body. He had felt the warmth from the Seraphim's presence. This is different the warmth is seeping into his body. Seeping into his skin, flowing into his muscles, into his bones and blood. Until every part of his body is suffused with this warmth.
The warmth calms and eases his emotions as well. It brings forth a great calm to his body that he has never felt. Until suddenly that feeling changes its nature. The warmth pools and flows through his body now focusing itself in his right hand. Yet a good amount also remains suffused throughout his body. Yet a greater portion is focused on his heart.
That is when it happens from his right hand it emerges. He is reminded of his toy wooden hammer, but only at first. After all, it is not a toy, and it certainly is not wood. It is about the size of his toy hammer though it is made of metal. One would think it to be the Clear Sky Hammer at first glance. Yet it becomes obvious on second look that it isn't really.
The hammer that emerges from his right hand indeed looks quite similar to the Clear Sky Hammer. It is of the same shape and form in fact exactly or at least the common form. The difference is easily seen upon closer inspection.
The Clear Sky Hammer is a metal hammer thus possessing a metallic look. For the most part, this martial soul does to adding to the similarities. Yet upon the metal of the hammer lines or perhaps veins snake their way through it. They aren't actually large in individual size or numerous in number. Yet their Golden color brings attention to them nonetheless. As if someone took the Clear Sky Hammer and put Golden lines through it.
It is said that the Clear Sky Hammer starts at a weight of 300jin or around 150 kilograms. Yet this hammer feels heavier than that by not a little amount. Considering that gold is heavier and denser than most common metals. It makes sense that it would be heavier by nature.
That also means the hammer has the element of gold. The Clear Sky Hammer has no real element to it. It is a martial soul weapon that is attributed less at the start. If it did have an attribute it would be something like destruction. Yet destruction is not in any way a normal attribute, or even really an element. Rather it is a concept and law that takes many forms. Those who cultivate it can add elements to it through spirit rings.
Tang Chen and Tang Hao are spirit masters who only equip strength-type beasts. Doing so to bring out the sheer destructive power of the hammer to the max. Yet if the Clear Sky Hammer were to have an element then gold is likely the best. Gold is the element of metal. In the world, it usually takes the form of metal-like bodies offering overwhelming physical ability. This physical ability offers speed, defense, and offense in equal measure. Thus as an element, it is ideal for the power-based Clear Sky Hammer.
As Tang Yuan admired his martial soul the ceremony should have come to an end. Yet it did not for Quan Daoliu noticed it first. Tang Yuan would have noticed it soon as well. Yet he could not compare to the limit Douluo whose power is suffusing his body at the moment. Qian Daoliu exerted only a slight bit more force, and that caused it.
Tang Yuan noticed it second or perhaps he was third. The hammer was of a respectable weight in his hand. It suddenly grew lighter for some reason causing him a question mark. Only then did he properly notice it even as a part of him was still confused. The energy that suffused his body and heart had solidified.
Gasps rang out in the room as everyone else came to catch up. They realized the truth of the matter. A shadow or rather an illusion had appeared behind Tang Yuan for a moment. That illusion was of a crocodile seemingly colored or made of gold. It was far more terrifying than any normal crocodile.
Then Tang Yuan's eyes turned slotted like a Crocodile. His body bulged slightly with muscle. A light golden sheen shone on his body. Like Golden dust had been placed on his body. His teeth became sharper seeming in nature. He became slightly more reptilian.
This phenomenon is not an effect of a tool soul instead it belongs to a beast martial soul. Yet he also holds a mutated Clear Sky Hammer. Which can only mean one possible thing. Twin Martial souls Tang Yuan actually has twin martial souls. It must be said Twin Martial souls are even rarer than full innate soul power.
Tang Yuan is shocked and in a daze with the thought that he actually has twin martial souls. He had considered the possibility yet never dared to hope. This is twin martial souls after all overwhelmingly rare. In the first era only Tang San and Bibi Dong had twin martial souls. In later Eras it became far more common, and yet that is because of a large population boom.
While Tang Yuan is in shock and his mind is wandering with possibilities. Everyone else is quickly coming to terms with this surprise. The elders and Tang Zhang are happy to see great potential in Tang Yuan. Tang Nuan is not actually excited by Tang Yuan's good fortune.
In fact, she is fearful of him possessing twin martial souls. Yet seeing how Tang Yuan is excited she does not dash it. Indeed for those who know of twin martial souls, it might seem to be the greatest blessing under heaven. Yet an old saying goes "With blessings often come curses and suffering hand in hand." Twin Martial souls are indeed one such case scenario.
Tang Yuan had no idea what thoughts were running through his mother's mind. If he had an inkling of her thoughts his reaction would certainly be interesting. He would wonder exactly what the problem is with twin martial souls. The first thought would be that everyone would want to kill him.
It would be a bit before Tang Yuan would discover his mother's worries. To him, twin martial souls are just something that appear in the series. He didn't dare hope that he would be able to obtain it. Yet in the current age twin martial souls are viewed with a level of warning. After all, by the spirit hall records, there have been several twin martial soul wielders. Yet not a single one has ever cultivated to the titled douluo.
"Now it is the time to test your innate soul power." Qian Daoliu's calm voice brings everyone back to the present. Even as it is the first time he himself has witnessed twin souls. He does not show any sign of shock or malice in his bearing. Had anyone from another clan been present they might have thought of eliminating Tang Yuan.
Tang Yuan walks up to a soul-measuring orb on a pedestal. He places his hand upon the orb without hesitating. Immediately he feels a powerful suction force from the orb. He can feel it pulling his energy from within his body. The orb immediately lights up with a bright light. The light does not fill the entire orb as parts of it are dim.
"Innate Soul Power level 7." Qian Daoliu's voice announces out loud. Level seven innate soul power and twin martial souls are incredible. Level 5 alone is that of a great genius in local cities. That of a mid-talent to the big factions. Level 7 is the lowest level considered to be high talent. It really is not a bad level to have even for the three great sects.
Innate Soul power level 7 promises at least Soul King or Soul Emperor. Becoming a Soul Sage would require more effort. Soul Douluo would be difficult to reach with that level of talent. Titled Douluo is seemingly out of reach for someone with that level. Yet he also has twin martial souls which means he could achieve greater results. Yet he could also fail long before as a result of that same reason.
Tang Yuan is filled with happiness at the events of the ceremony. Not only is he now able to cultivate the worst not happening. He has an innate soul power level of 7 a good amount. Finally, he actually has twin martial souls that open up many chances for him. Once more his Clear Sky Hammer has mutated in a benign way. He struck it big this time, and he can't help but be extremely happy.
"Thank you Uncle Daoliu for your help. Dad, Mom I actually have twin marital souls isn't that amazing," he says in a very rambunctious way grinning from ear to ear. He runs up to his parents with happiness. Tang Chen laughs at his eagerness and happiness patting his head.
His mother smiles at him though anyone paying attention would notice it was strained. Yet she does nothing to rain on his happiness despite her worries. Tang Yuan is distracted by his happiness and does not notice. Crocodile Douluo places a hand on her shoulder to comfort her. Then he takes a look at Tang Chen who nods at him.
"Little Yuan now that you are a spirit scholar you should take this." Crocodile Douluo gives his great-grandson a scroll. It is a sturdy-looking scroll made of fine materials made to last. "It is the cultivation method of our family. I believe it will suit you better than the Clear Sky Clans. At least for the moment."
Tang Yuan looks at the scroll with excitement. A million thoughts run through his head as the beginning of his cultivation journey begins. He reaches for the scroll before remembering his father. He looks at his father for permission. After all, accepting it might be like saying that the Clear Sky Clan is inferior.
"Take it Xiao Yuan, Old Crocodile's cultivation method is better for beast souls. Especially the golden crocodile beast soul that you both possess. It is currently the best option for you to make use of." Tang Chen tells him with assurance in his voice.
Hearing that Tang Yuan takes the scroll from his Grandpa. No longer hesitating he is eager to get to work. There are so many questions he wants to answer. So many things he wants to test out now that he has the chance.
Seeing his eagerness Tang Chen dismisses him from the room. Using his desire to leave to his advantage. As the adults must now talk about what to do with this development. Tang Yuan does not notice this, and so he eagerly leaves. Golden Crocodile follows him to watch over him as he first cultivates.
When Tang Yuan walks outside the door. Tang Nuan lets out an explosive sigh that she had been holding in. "Twin martial souls he actually has Twin Martial Souls. Oh Angel God. What are we going to do!!!" she quickly begins to panic with anxiety.