When the mysterious revival collides with the global martial arts awakening

Wang Xiang didn't say anything this time. He stretched his hand forward, a blue light emerged, and soul power was continuously poured into Yuan Shangcao's underwear martial soul.

The panties were filled up by the human-shaped phantom. The figure became clearer and clearer with the infusion of soul power. The shape of the panties gradually disappeared, and was replaced by a woman with a long ponytail and wearing white close-fitting armor. She was sacred and beautiful, and made people feel awe. She closed her eyes, holding a knight's lance in her left hand and a heavy shield in her right hand.

Wang Xiang is rarely serious.

"Your soul power is insufficient now, so only a part of your follower-type martial soul has appeared, and it cannot be fully manifested.

I am only using my soul power to help you briefly see the true appearance of your martial soul. It is not of any substantial help.

If you want to truly control this martial soul and unleash its combat power, you must rely on your own soul power to support it. "

Yuanshang grass is full of stars.

Isn’t this Athena?

This look is exactly like Athena Benna from the mobile game King of Glory, okay?

After a long journey, you may think there is no way out, but there is always a way out! The underwear martial spirit that made her so much ridiculed turned out to be an extremely rare female Valkyrie follower.

Sweat broke out on Wang Xiang's forehead. He stopped infusing his soul power, and the Valkyrie that had just materialized turned back into the familiar pink hollow lace panties.

After the excitement, Yuan Shangcao took out his mobile phone and checked the time.

"It's getting late, I have to go back."

Wang Xiang: "Let's exchange contact information. If you are interested in soul masters, you can call me. I have a lot of things I am willing to share with you."

Yuan Shangcao: "Okay."

After Yuan Shangcao waved goodbye and closed the door, Wang Xiang stood by the window of the hotel. When he saw Yuan Shangcao's leaving back downstairs, he spoke.

“Preliminarily, it does not appear that he has been de-self-aware.

And when he was wrapped in the Slime, I didn’t notice any abnormal energy.”

Qiu Yueming nodded.

“But it will take us longer to confirm this.”

“Yes, Yueming, it does take time to confirm.

Come to think of it, no God has come to attack Xiaocao until now. Could the rumor be true?"

"Well, I got the relevant information from Aliang. When the mysterious fingerprint appeared this time, another mysterious energy intervened, which seemed to have caused a cliff-like decrease in the number of corresponding divine species."

"Can the number of remaining God Seeds be determined?"

"We are lucky to have observed the fluctuations of the mysterious power. We don't have the technology to confirm the number of remaining God Seeds."

"Yeah, but it's a good thing after all. This kid is really lucky."

"What do you think about Xiaocao wanting to become a soul master?"

"Well... this is his own business. Although we promised Haiyue that we would never guide him down this path, he still chose this path..."

"I can understand Haiyue's feelings and decision as a mother..."

"Xiaocao will have to walk his own path in the end. No matter what choice he makes, I will always be with him."

"Yes, me too."

...

On the way home, Yuan Shangcao sorted out what happened today in his mind.

One thing after another, it still can't be completely sorted out.

He looked at Wang Xiang's contact information on his phone.

Although these two guys who suddenly appeared were somewhat disturbing, the feeling of contact with them gave me an inexplicable sense of security. It was really strange.

I wonder how strong Wang Xiang, the one with the slime, is as a soul master? If I communicate with him, I should be able to learn a lot, right?

After receiving the admission letter from Wuhun University, I will have some free time. I will find time to call him then.

...

Yuan Shangcao and his sister Yuan Ying sat at the dining table and had their meal.

Yuan Ying looked at her brother and suddenly asked after swallowing the braised pork in her mouth.

"Brother, how is your application to Wuhun University going? Is it going well?"

Yuan Shangcao knew that his sister would definitely ask this question when she returned, so he was not surprised.

"It went pretty well. I came in second place in the initial test, with 90 points."

"Congratulations, brother."

"Yuan Ying, I know what you're thinking. I'm afraid it's hard for you and mom to be happy for me about this matter.

However, I am really happy, after all, I am getting closer and closer to my own dream. "

"Okay, brother, eat more of the food at home. You'll have to eat in the cafeteria when you go to college."

"It's okay. When life is good, you should enjoy it to the fullest. You need to eat and wear clothes in the university cafeteria."

Yuan Ying: ...

...

At night, Yuan Shangcao checked his back in the mirror in the bathroom.

The little wings have become a part of his body. Fortunately, they have not grown bigger, otherwise they would not be able to be hidden even if he wanted to.

I wonder if I can try to eliminate this wing? Even if I can just shrink it.

Yuan Shangguso had felt a strange feeling in his body before. He stared at the wings in the mirror and imagined eliminating it.

The power in the body really began to surge, and the surrounding space became chaotic like a stirred oil painting.

Yuan Shangcao felt a severe dizziness and then fell to the ground. He was afraid that the noise would wake up his sleeping sister and mother, so he quickly got up from the ground.

I saw tall, uneven stone walls all around, emitting a faint blue light. My body felt cold. How could this empty place be my bathroom?

"Fuck, ghost hit the wall?"

He had experienced countless strange experiences of his soul flying out of his body, and even saw mountains collapsing and monsters coming out, but this was the first time he fell down and got up again to reach a completely unfamiliar and strange place.

A thought suddenly popped up in his mind, and then he felt the hair on his body stand up.

"Wait, could it be that other gods are targeting me? Are they planning to attack me?"

Yuan Shangcao bent his body and observed this strange cave alertly, with tiny beads of sweat faintly appearing on his forehead.

But in the end, the strange thing he was worried about did not happen. Yuan Shangcao walked boldly in the cave and even reached out to touch the stone wall. The touch was so real that he was sure that this was not an illusion or a dream at all.

In the middle of the cave, there is a strange huge stone statue. It is a monster covered with tentacles, eyes, mouth, ears and bisexual genitals. Upon closer inspection, there is no physiological logic at all, which makes people's scalp tingle.

In the middle of the stone statue, there is a stone platform with a hole in it, through which a faint beam of light shines.

Yuan Shangcao walked to the stone platform and saw nothing but the words "Sacrificial Altar" carved on it.

There are two rectangular stone tables on the left and right sides, placed vertically in a regular and symmetrical manner. They are empty, but there are words "sacrificial altars" on both stone platforms.