Douluo: Spirit Hall Senior

"Martial Soul, Blue Silver Grass!"

"Without soul power, you can't become a soul master. Just stay aside!"

A middle-aged man waved his hands in disappointment and said:

"Next!"

Huang Lin was wearing a white outfit and a black cloak. There was a fist-sized soul character in the center of his chest, which was the symbol of a person directly under the Spirit Hall.

There were sighs all around.

Yi Chuan couldn't help but turn his head and look around. A little fat man was pulling his young hands away from a blue crystal ball.

Obviously, this fat man is not Tang San, that middle-aged man is not Su Yuntao, this is not the time traveler's base camp, Holy Soul Village, this place is not even the Tiandou Empire.

As far as Yi Tian knew, this was the Red Sun Village of Sunset City in the Star Luo Empire. He didn't know the rest.

Hongri Village is a very small village that was not even mentioned in the original work.

Yi Tian is a time traveler. He came here as soon as he woke up and possessed a 3-year-old kid. He did not get any memory of the original owner and was not claimed by his parents.

Being unable to speak the language, he suffered a great deal here.

Fortunately, he was born with supernatural powers in this life. He was able to carry a cauldron at the age of three. He was much stronger than ordinary people. He survived by helping the villagers work in exchange for food.

Next, he spent a year in Hongri Village to learn the language of this continent, gained a preliminary understanding of this place, and understood that this was Douluo Continent.

Yi Tian naturally knew something about Douluo Continent. Wuhun was an ability that everyone on Douluo Continent had.

Everyone is born with a martial soul, which can be awakened at the age of six. The martial soul can be anything, such as utensils, animals, etc.

Animal martial spirits are generally called animal martial spirits. In addition to animal martial spirits, other types of martial spirits are collectively called weapon spirits.

Of course, there are some exceptions for special mutated martial spirits.

After the martial soul awakens, only a small number of people's martial soul will bring a special power, which is called soul power.

Only those who possess soul power when awakening can cultivate into the noblest profession on Douluo Continent, soul masters.

Soul masters are divided into nine levels, from lowest to highest: Soul Master, Soul Master, Great Soul Master, Soul Lord, Soul Sect, Soul King, Soul Emperor, Soul Sage, Soul Douluo and Titled Douluo.

The higher the level of the soul master, the more powerful the ability.

Reaching the highest Titled Douluo level, one has the terrifying power to move mountains, seas, and stars.

Yi Tian was very excited and ambitious when he first arrived in Douluo Continent, but the difficult ancient rural life undoubtedly gave him a spray of cold water.

He embarked on the same path as Tang San, relying on a divine power to become a small worker in a blacksmith shop, working hard to survive, and it was extremely bleak.

Today is the third year that Yi Tian has been here. He has also transformed from a milk baby into a teenager.

In the past three years, he has developed various methods. It turns out that the system has nothing to do with him. Apart from having the wisdom and divine power of an adult, everything is ordinary.

At this moment, he has turned six years old and is queuing up to participate in the village's annual martial arts awakening.

Yi Tian lined up outside the door, secretly inquiring about what was going on in the house to see if any little kid had awakened a powerful martial spirit.

The Wuhun Hall in Hongri Village is a bit crude. It is just a larger wooden house that cannot accommodate so many people, so they can only queue outside the door.

For the past three years, he would come here every year at this time to see what martial arts spirits the boys in the village had awakened.

But the more he looked, the more disappointed he became, which made him a little uneasy.

Because in the past three years, among the dozens of children, not one of them had awakened a usable martial spirit. Either the martial spirit was useless or they had no soul power.

This also made him feel the cruelty of Douluo Continent.

As we all know, the strength of a martial spirit is largely related to the martial spirit of one's parents.

The children in Hongri Village have parents who are farmers with their faces facing the loess and their backs to the sky. Naturally, they will not have any good martial arts passed down to them.

Therefore, the chance of them becoming soul masters is very low.

Yi Tian silently muttered in his mind: "I don't ask for any martial arts like Shenlong, Pangu Axe, Sun Wukong... just give me a knife or a hammer, coupled with level or innate soul power."

He is very realistic and not unrealistic at all. Three years of life as a blacksmith has wiped away all his secondary spirit.

"Next, Yi Tian!"

Hearing the sound, Yi Tian was shocked, took a deep breath, and walked slowly towards the house.

"Little guy, you have been peeking for three years. I hope you will have a good result and become a soul master!"

The middle-aged man watched Yi Tian arrive and couldn't help but touch his head.

Yi Tian comes to take a peek every year, and he naturally recognizes this overly precocious and polite little guy.

"Thank you uncle!"

No need for the middle-aged man to say anything, Yi Tian had already stepped forward and stood in the center of the hexagonal formation.

The middle-aged man's martial soul was a small dagger, a weapon soul master. As he injected the six soul powers, a pale golden light lit up.

Warmth, this is Yi Tian's feeling, as if he is soaking in a hot spring, with a warm current flowing into his body.

Then he felt as if something was about to surge out.

"Crack!"

There was a slight sound inside the body, and something broke out of the shell.

The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly brightened, because in the golden light shield, there was a dazzling golden light surging, like a scorching sun rising slowly.

He was a little excited, and his excitement was palpable. He felt that he would be the deacon of Sunset City Spirit Hall and reach the pinnacle of his life, which was just around the corner.

For deacons like them, who are responsible for ordinary villagers awakening their martial souls, if they can discover a potential stock from the village and then bring them into the martial soul hall, they can get a lot of benefits, which will greatly benefit their promotion.

But he has been responsible for the work of awakening the martial souls of the villagers for decades, and he has not seen many useful talents.

Huang Lin's eyes became brighter and brighter, because behind Yi Tian, ​​a shadow slowly emerged and became clearer and clearer.

His eyes began to glow.

"Hey Su, Hey Su, Hey Su..."

Suddenly, a burst of grand music sounded, like BGM.

"???"

Yi Tian was confused for a while. He was very familiar with this music. Although it had been three years, he could still hear this rather weird DJ song.

As the DJ music played, the figure behind him began to solidify. He was a tall man wearing a red suit and holding two strange throwing axes, but his face could not be seen clearly.

[Welcome to Yitian Continent, the master of Douluo Continent, Yitian has awakened, the world is not enough, the world is at my disposal, and I can control Douluo Continent, who dares to be an enemy? ! 】

A voice sounded from behind Yi Tian. It was so arrogant that it made people want to press it against the soles of their feet and rub it.

"???"

"???"

Not only Yi Tian was confused, but even the middle-aged people and the villagers outside looked like they had seen a ghost.

"Who is that voice?" The middle-aged man looked at Yi Tian in horror. Of course he knew that the Yi Tian in that voice was the little guy in front of him.

"I...I don't know! What is this voice?!" Yi Tian opened his mouth in an O shape, slowly turned around and looked at the martial spirit behind him.

This martial spirit is very special. It does not appear from the hand, but appears from behind.

A sultry red suit, a neatly combed yellow back hair, and two strange-shaped axes.

[Yitian looks very eye-catching now. His martial spirit is the highlight of this awakening ceremony and the highlight of all ceremonies. His martial spirit suppresses all martial spirits...]

"Um..." Yi Tian focused his eyes on the strange ax in the hand of the humanoid martial spirit behind him, and found that the sound came from there.

"Why do the backs of these two axes look like two... microphones?!" He couldn't help but cover his face, this martial spirit was very powerful.

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