Chapter 1: Awakening of the Martial Soul
This is Douluo Continent, yes! That is the awesome Douluo Continent, the destination of millions of time travelers.
"Our village is called Daoxiang Village. The name comes from a story that is circulating in the village!
Hundreds of years ago, there were two people in our village, one named Shi Ritian and the other named Shui Ling'er. Then, the two reached the age of awakening the martial soul.
Under the attention of the public, they awakened the hoe and sickle respectively, so... they happily farmed together, cut straw, and stayed together for the rest of their lives, growing old together..."
"Wow, what a beautiful story!"
"Yes! So silly..."
Lingmo was very annoyed, while listening to the village chief chattering non-stop, he rolled his eyes.
What a silly story, why are they listening so enthusiastically?
Today is the time for Daoxiang Village to awaken the martial soul. All the six-year-old children in the village have come. They only heard the village chief chattering non-stop, but did not see the legendary soul master appear.
I heard from the village chief that the spirit master is still in the next-door Holy Spirit Village and will be here soon.
"Douluo is always changing, Su Yuntao is always there, ah... they say that time travelers have golden fingers, but I've been here for six years and I haven't seen a single bird...
Tang San next door can already fight Big Brain Axe alone, but I can't even kill a chicken."
Lingmo was very annoyed. He was also a time traveler, but he lost on the assembly line at the beginning. Every day he saw Tang San from the next-door village practicing on the top of the mountain. He secretly watched a few times and couldn't understand anything.
It's really embarrassing for time travelers. Isn't it said that time travelers are 100% self-taught and can learn the general idea at a glance? Can you be awesome without the guidance of a famous teacher? Why doesn't he have any of them?
Back to reality, today is the day when Lingmo awakens his martial spirit. There is no other meaning. If he awakens a sickle or a hoe! He can just die.
Anyway, he has died once, and living in this world is just to fill the numbers, which is meaningless.
Do you really think that anyone can be like Tang San? A blue silver grass can defy the heavens? Just think about it, it's not that simple.
"Xiao Mo, why are you so quiet today? Aren't you the most talkative one normally?"
The village chief Ultraman finished talking, and the children around him listened to his nonsense stories seriously, only Ling Mo stood there in a daze.
"Yes! Brother Mo, tell us the story of Guo Jing fighting Qiao Feng, and the story of Wei Xiaobao and the seven dwarfs..."
"Yes, yes! I like to listen to the story of Yang Guo and Pinocchio fighting the little deaf girl the most..."
"What are you talking about? Where do you get so many stories? Go wherever you want..."
Ling Mo refused impatiently. Those stories were all made up by him, and there was basically no serious story.
Ling Mo was upset, so he didn't bother to pay attention to these little brats.
As a great time traveler, Ling Mo has rich life experience, how could he play with these little brats?
"Let me tell you! That day, on the top of Mount Hua, Qiao Feng carried a speaker and climbed to the top of Mount Hua alone. He fought against the Five Supremes with his own strength and defeated all the heroes. It was so shocking that it made the world weep and the gods weep..."
Well, it's still early, so let's play with them first. As Lingmo began to tell the story of the chaotic Jianghu, all the children cast admiring eyes.
Just when Lingmo was talking excitedly, a figure came running from a distance, quickly stepped on a peach tree in front of the wooden house, and landed on the high platform.
"Wow, Brother Tao is here! He looks pretty handsome at first glance, worthy of being the man with the highest appearance rate in Douluo..."
After many calls, our great fighting soul master Su Yuntao finally appeared, and came to the high platform in a very coquettish posture.
"Great soul master, you are finally here..."
Su Yuntao's appearance shocked everyone. His speed was so fast that many people didn't react.
Is this the power of a soul master? It's really amazing...
"Okay! Let's get started. I'm in a hurry to get to the next village..."
Su Yuntao said impatiently. It seems that there was nothing to gain in the village ahead, so he was in a bad mood.
Although Tang San, who had full innate spirit power, appeared next door, it was a pity that he had a useless spirit, Blue Silver Grass. Su Yuntao was very disappointed.
"I hope this village will gain something..."
Su Yuntao waved his hand and led all the children present into the cabin while muttering.
"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Su Yuntao, a level 26 Great Spirit Master, and I am your guide.
Now, I will awaken your spirits one by one. Remember, don't be afraid no matter what happens."
"We are professionally trained. Generally, we are not afraid. Don't worry..."
As he spoke, Su Yuntao opened his package on the table beside him and took out two things from it, six round black stones and a shining blue crystal ball.
"Is it starting now? I'm so nervous. What should I do? If I really awaken a sickle or a hoe, will I really die?"
Brother Tao is also a ruthless person. He doesn't bother to talk nonsense with you and just starts working.
Look... the first child has gone up for the test. Unfortunately, he has successfully followed in Shi Ritian's footsteps and can really go to cut straw.
In Douluo, there are too few villages like this that can produce a person with soul power! The truly talented ones are all in those big families and big sects.
Therefore, Su Yuntao did not hold out much hope. He simply checked the soul power and found another useless person without soul power.
"Okay! Next one..."
Disappointed, disappointed, extremely disappointed!
"I said that in your village, there are only sickles and hoes. Can you come with something different?"
Brother Tao had a headache. It was indeed Daoxiang Village. There were only sickles and hoes. It really lived up to the name.
"Oh, there really is a different one! It's a pity that it's still a useless martial spirit..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a different one came. It's a pity that it's a blue silver grass, and it's a blue silver grass without soul power.
Su Yuntao was desperate. None of these more than ten children had soul power. The most outrageous thing was that their martial spirits were still very unified, either hoes or sickles.
Lingmo was the last one in line. After watching the fools in front of him awaken one by one, he was also a little panicked. After all, they were from the same village. They all had hoes and sickles. Wouldn't he also have a hoe and sickle?
Lingmo had learned about the inheritance of martial spirits. Basically, they were passed down from parents, but he seemed to have no parents! He had never seen them since he was born.
So he couldn't guess what kind of martial spirit he was!
"It's my turn, it's my turn, it must not be a hoe or sickle..."
Lingmo walked forward, he was the last one to awaken in Daoxiang Village, Su Yuntao's patience was exhausted at this time, very impatient.
In line with the highest professional quality, he still said calmly: "Stand on it..."
Lingmo walked to the middle of the six black stones without thinking, and as Su Yuntao injected six soul powers, the light golden light lit up again.
"Wow, golden legend!"
Warmth, this is Lingmo's first feeling, the whole person seems to be wrapped in a warm world, indescribably comfortable.
No wonder those children before were emotionally stable when they were wrapped in this golden light.
"Huh... this light? Is it Tiga?"
I saw a colorful divine light slowly flowing from Lingmo's body, and a trace of golden light appeared on the surface. I closed my eyes, carefully felt it, and found that my body was excited.
It seemed that a kind of power was slowly adsorbed on my body, and my right hand slowly spread out, bare and nothing.
"What? Empty?"
Lingmo was confused. There was nothing on his palm, not even a shadow of a martial spirit. What was going on?
He had a sickle after all, but he was even more thorough. He didn't even give you a chance to cut straw.
Right hand, empty!
Left hand, empty too!
Damn it, do you want to play with me like this?
Lingmo collapsed, and Su Yuntao was even more confused! I have been in the industry for more than ten years, and I have never seen such a phenomenon. This touched my blind spot in knowledge!
"Empty? What's going on? Is there a problem?"
Su Yuntao was stunned. This light was obviously extraordinary, but... Su Yuntao couldn't even see the shadow of Lingmo's martial spirit.
Could this thing be hidden? It's impossible. Su Yuntao said he had never seen such a phenomenon.
"No martial spirit? Wait, this kid's eyes?"
Su Yuntao suddenly found that Lingmo's eyes were surprisingly double pupils.
Originally, Su Yuntao thought that this amazing double pupil was his martial spirit! But after a deeper study, he found that it did not have the characteristics of a martial spirit.
He had never heard of anyone using eyes as a martial soul.
It didn't make sense, it could only be because Lingmo didn't have a martial soul! Maybe he was the first person in the world without a martial soul.
(End of this chapter)