Ronin from Douluo

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As soon as the martial soul awakening ceremony started, there was an opening door, which made Fang Ming very happy, and he also had more expectations for the subsequent awakening.

However, in subsequent tests, except for the first little boy, everyone else had no innate soul power and no potential to become a soul master.

For this situation, Fang Ming had already prepared in his heart.

It is very lucky that one of the eight people can produce a person with the potential of cultivation.

At least, I didn't make this trip in vain, did I?

For those children who have no innate soul power and cannot cultivate, Fang Ming did not say anything to comfort them when they cried.

Everyone has their own destiny, if you can't become a soul master, just be an ordinary person.

What's more, in this world, being an ordinary person might be better than being a soul master.

Fang Ming put away the soul-testing stone, and was about to leave for the next village.

When walking past Zeng Yi, Fang Ming stopped and stared at the young man.

"Your name is Zeng Yi, right?"

Zeng Yi was a little surprised that this soul master called him suddenly.

"Yes, what advice do you have?"

"You should be a casual cultivator. I think your cultivation is pretty good. Are you interested in joining our Spirit Hall?" Fang Ming sent an invitation to Zeng Yi.

He had been watching the young man before.

Just now I released my soul power, my martial soul possessed my body, and the fluctuation of soul power at the level of the four-ringed soul sect spread in the space, but this young man didn't change his expression in the slightest.

Although Fang Ming didn't specifically target Zeng Yi.

However, being able to face this coercion without wavering, Fang Ming believed that this young man's cultivation was at least that of a great soul master in the second environment.

From the outside, this young man is only in his 20s, and at such an age, he is already a great soul master or above, and he is considered a pretty good talent.

Unexpectedly, it is really strange that such a person can appear in such a remote village.

This talent, in the future, cannot be said to have the possibility of hitting the realm of the soul king.

Therefore, Fang Ming wanted to recruit him into the Wuhun Hall.

"As a soul master, you should know that Spirit Hall, as the strongest soul master force in the mainland, join us, and the treatment will definitely be good!"

"With your talent, under the training of the Spirit Hall, it is not impossible to hit the realm of the five-ring soul king in the future!"

Hearing that this person invited him to join Wuhun Temple, Zeng Yi was a little dumbfounded.

I even know the Pope of our Spirit Hall!

The empresses of the Wuhun Empire are all my good brothers...good friends!

Is there still hope to break through the realm of the soul king?

A mere soul king, I can blow him into ashes with just one breath.

Zeng Yi complained in his heart, but there was an embarrassing rather than polite smile on his face.

"I'm sorry, the war is raging outside now, and it's not peaceful. So I don't want to join the Wuhun Temple, I just want to build my hometown in the village."

"Since this is the case, everyone has their own aspirations, and I will not force them."

After Fang Ming heard Zeng Yi's words, he couldn't help but shook his head in disappointment.

Originally, he saw that this young man had some talent, so he wanted to help.

But who would have thought that this person would be so heartless, willing to stay in this small village just to save his life in troubled times?

I also lost my eyes.

Fang Ming took a deep look at Zeng Yi, a look of disdain flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he stepped away.

Zeng Yi also noticed the look that this man seemed to look down on him just now, and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Is this guy sick?

I declined it!Did you misinterpret the meaning of your own words?

Zeng Yi shook his head helplessly and walked out.

The Martial Soul Awakening Ceremony was completed, and a child with potential for cultivation and the possibility of becoming a soul master came out of the village. This was something worth celebrating for the whole village.

However, some people are happy and some are sad.

Except for one, the other seven children, including their family members, were not in a good mood.

Failure to awaken the innate soul power means that their children will have the same fate as them in the future, and can only become a farmer.

If there is no comparison, that's fine.

But once there is a comparison, then it seems very sad.

"Zeng Yi! Wait a minute!"

Just as Zeng Yi turned and left, planning to go home, a shout came from behind.

Zeng Yi turned around and saw a dark-skinned man walking towards him with a beautiful woman.

A child followed them.

This child is one of the children who had awakened their martial soul not long ago, and it is also a child who has no innate soul power and no potential for cultivation.

"What do you want from me?" Zeng Yi asked suspiciously.

The man showed a simple and honest smile on his face, and said to Zeng Yi: "I am Li Dazhi! My nickname is Er Gouzi, and I was beaten by you when I was a child! Do you remember me?"

Hearing what he said, Zeng Yi looked at him carefully, and after thinking about it, there was indeed such a person.

Back then, because I was a time traveler and had a mature and ideal personality since I was a child, in the eyes of others, I was a freak.

So they can't play with their peers, and they often form teams to make fun of themselves.

But these little kids were not his opponents, they were beaten up by him.

"So it's you, Er Gouzi! Long time no see, you're lucky to marry such a beautiful wife."

Zeng Yi's praise made the woman standing next to the man bow her head in embarrassment.

Li Dazhi laughed and said: "No, it's Zeng Yi you, you are so handsome, if you are a soul master, you will definitely find a woman who is more beautiful than my mother-in-law as a wife."

"By the way, do you have anything to do with me?"

Speaking of this, Li Dazhi was a little hard to say, he hesitated and said: "That's right, you are... a soul master, there are some things I want to ask...ask you... "

At this time, the boy who was standing behind his mother stepped forward, and his eyes, which were already red from crying, showed a strong expression of unwillingness.

He raised his head, looked at Zeng Yi with stubborn eyes, and asked with a choked voice.

"Uncle Zeng, without innate soul power, can you really not become a soul master?"

The boy's question made Zeng Yi's pupils shrink.

He looked at the boy standing in front of him, there was still a glimmer of hope in his stubborn eyes, and he was still trying to hold back his tears.

Yes, without innate soul power, one cannot become a soul master.

But Zeng Yi didn't say this sentence, and couldn't say it.

The same is true for my former self. When the martial soul was awakened, there was no innate soul power.

The reason why I can practice is also because of the system.

Therefore, Zeng Yi could understand the boy's current mood.

That kind of despair, the confusion about one's future destiny.

However, the reality is like this, one cannot cultivate without innate soul power.

Just like cultivating immortals, people without spiritual roots have the potential to practice, and can only live an ordinary life as an ordinary person.

But looking at the child's eyes that were full of hope and despair, Zeng Yi couldn't tell the cruel reality.

For a while, Zeng Yi was silent.