
Tang Wulin stood nervously in the middle of the Resurrection Room with his eyes darting all over the room, after all, he was only six years old. Without the parents accompanying him in this strange and pleasant environment, how could his mind be at peace?
Right at that moment, a soft white light shone from the hands of the Spirit Master and caught his attention.
That white light, could it be the power of a fairy tale soul that only the Spirit Master possesses?
While under his astonished gaze, the Spirit Master slightly raised his right arm. The white light trembled before flying towards the sky and developing into fireworks that lit up the Resurrection Space with its splendor.
Starting from the ceiling, the inscription lines were filled with light as it moved towards the wall. It was as if he had a powerful and revitalizing energy, as well as his own life. The lines continued to light up until they met under Tang Wulin's feet.
A comfortable numbing energy crawled his legs before entering his body from his heart. Tang Wulin's body could not help but tremble as he struggled to hold on. It felt like his body was electrocuted.
Everything blurred before his eyes, and an indistinct image endlessly flickered in his mind. He wanted to see it clearly, but he could only feel its flowing shadow. In the end, he could see it, but he did not remember what it was.
From Master Spirit's sight, Tang Wulin's body was already enveloped in light, and in turn, released its own light. In this ancient traditional ceremony, his martial soul had awakened.
“Ah——!” Tang Wulin suddenly screamed, causing the Spirit Master to jump in fear. An ordinary child would normally not feel too much during their Awakening, but a very low number of them would experience intense pain because their weak bodies were unable to bear the energy.
The Spirit Master's body disappeared in an instant and appeared in front of Tang Wulin. If the situation really turned for the worse, he would immediately stop the ceremony and ensure Tang Wulin's safety.
After she got close, she was surprised to see that some golden lines flickered on Tang Wulin's forehead. After which, those golden streaks began to spread to his four limbs, creating a network of golden lines.
What kind of martial soul is this? This Spirit Master was very experienced; he had raised thousands and tens of thousands of children. However, this was the first time he had seen the situation happening in Tang Wulin's body.
A faint energy surged as it emitted from Tang Wulin's body. This energy came from his lower abdomen, the most common place for soul power to appear. Although his energy was weak, his existence was undoubtedly real.
The Spirit Master was startled, this was a martial soul with soul power! Most of the time, he can perform the ceremony for days without meeting a child with soul force. It seems that today's luck is quite good. The only question was: what was his martial soul?
The previous golden lines from before had already disappeared without a trace, as if they had never existed at all. Tang Wulin seemed to endure the tremendous pain as his eyes were tightly closed. He slowly raised his right arm.
The curvature of his palm was facing upwards, and a pale blue light radiated from it. In his hand appeared a small light blue grass that was quietly rotated and extended in his hand. With a smooth and gentle swing, an extremely weak energy fluctuated outwards.
“Rumput Bluesilver?” The Spirit Master's voice exuded disappointment, but it was once again replaced with astonishment. He had seen the Bluesilver Grass martial soul many times before, this was a truly ordinary martial soul! Bluesilver Grass was so common that it covered the entire Douluo Continent as well as the Star Luo Continent and Sky Dou Continent. Even the courtyard of Red Mountain Academy was covered by Bluesilver Grass. How could this type of trash martial soul give birth to soul power?
So painful! It felt as if Tang Wulin's body was torn to shreds.
His body became limp and numb until it was almost at ease, as that gentle energy continued to flow into his body. However, intense heat quickly bubbled out from the hundreds of bones from his four limbs. The heat wreaked havoc on his body, making him feel like there was a bloated stomach that was about to explode. Under this pain
His whole body felt like it was being torn apart. Bones, muscles, and meat. Not a single aspect was spared from the pain.
After what seemed like a very, very long time, this pain gradually disappeared. After which he felt a warm thread from the indentation of his palm, Tang Wulin opened his eyes.
The small grass was light blue, green and lush, surging on his palm. “Rumput Bluesilver?”
Even though Tang Wulin was young, he clearly remembered what he was doing at that moment. Soon after waking up to reality, he said, “Bluesilver Grass? This is my martial soul? ”
Even though he had not really studied spirit beasts before, he still possessed general knowledge. Naturally, he knew that Bluesilver Grass was a kind of trash martial soul. Moreover, it was the worst trash of them all.
“En. These. This is your martial soul. ”The Spirit Master said so with a smile, yet his eyes could not help but reveal a hint of pity.
Possessing soul power was of course a good thing, but if his martial soul was Bluesilver Grass …
Tang Wulin's lips trembled gently, and a torrent of intense sadness assaulted his tiny heart. After anticipating for so long, it turned out that he actually had a trash martial soul.
“Nak, don't be sad. You have soul power. ”Spirit teacher hurriedly said.
“I, I have soul power?” Tang Wulin met his words with an astonished expression.
The Spirit Master nodded in response. “After I tested it, you actually have a rank 3 innate soul power. Although it cannot be considered extraordinary, it still means that you have soul power. As long as you try hard, then you will be able to become a Soul Master as well! ”
Tang Wulin foolishly stared. “But, but my soul is Bluesilver Grass ..”
The Spirit Master laughed. “Have you heard the story of the Tang Sect? The founding patriarch of the Tang Sect martial soul was actually the Bluesilver Grass! He relied on this martial soul that others considered as trash to reprimand Heaven and Earth and defeated the evil Martial Soul Hall twenty thousand years ago. ”
Tang Wulin blinked in surprise. How is possible
He had never heard the story of the founding patriarch of the Tang Sect? After all, the legends of the great lords of the Tang Sect and the Spirit Pagoda were the most widespread legends of the continent as well as the most universally cherished.
“But isn't the soul of the patriarch of the founder of the Tang Sect who became the Bluesilver Emperor?” Tang Wulin asked solemnly.
“Eh ..” Mr. Spirit is somewhat embarrassed. Clearly, this little man was not easy to fool. “Bluesilver Emperor is on par with the evolved Bluesilver Grass. If you want to become a Soul Master, then you must make your best efforts. ”
Tang Wulin bit his lips. “Thank you, Master Spirit Master.”