Manifested Soul Body

Only several minutes later did Ye Xiuxin withdraw her finger, and at the same time, the radiance in her hand slowly dispersed.

"Father!" Ye Xiuxin's expression turned grave as she said, "This child has a Manifested Soul Body!"

"What?!" Chen Yu could no longer keep his expression steady.

"Grandfather, Mother, what is a Manifested Soul Body?" Chen Xiaojun grew a little tense at the sight.

"We'll talk about that in a moment." Chen Yu continued asking, "Xiuxin, then what about this child's voice?"

Ye Xiuxin pondered for a moment before saying, "The problem lies on the level of the soul. The reason Xiao Yi still cannot speak normally is because the communication between her spirit and soul is blocked. Perhaps this child's memory loss is also related to this. As long as the blockage is cleared, she should be able to recover."

The soul was divided into two parts. The "spirit" governed wisdom; the higher a person's spirituality, the smarter they were, and the greater their aptitude and comprehension in cultivation. The "soul," meanwhile, was responsible for the consciousness's control over the physical body. Every word and action fell within its domain.

"Father, although my control over soul power is decent, you may be more suited to clearing this."

Although Ye Xiuxin's Medical Arts were superb, and soul power control, as a compulsory discipline, was something she had mastered to an extremely high level, she was, after all, only a Soul Emperor, still inferior to a Titled Douluo with powerful Mental Power.

When Chen Yu heard this, blue light suddenly blazed in his hand. In an instant, along with a ripple of invisible energy, wisps of profound and mysterious aura spread out, enveloping his entire person.

He likewise tapped the space between Xiao Yi's brows. Faintly, at the center of her forehead, it transformed into the shape of a deep-blue Seven Kill Sword, continuously repairing the blocked soul.

The skin all over Xiao Yi's body flushed faintly red, but at that moment, every halo emanating from her seemed to be drawn in, swiftly gathering toward her face.

After a long while, as the soul power was withdrawn, Xiao Yi's body also seemed to lose its support. She tilted and was about to collapse, but Ye Xiuxin immediately caught her.

"Third Soul Skill—Begonia Bloom."

A begonia flower formed of white stamens and seven-colored petals quietly appeared in Ye Xiuxin's right palm. Holy white light slowly radiated outward, as if countless tiny petals were drifting down toward Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's previously pale complexion immediately improved.

Ye Xiuxin directly picked Xiao Yi up and walked toward an empty side room.

Watching his mother walk away, Chen Xiaojun asked, "Grandfather, that Manifested Soul Body you mentioned just now?"

"A Manifested Soul Body is one of the most top-tier physiques in the world. It is no weaker than Innate Full Soul Power, and in terms of bodily aptitude, may even be slightly superior."

"It's that powerful?"

"Mm, yes." Chen Yu gazed at the stars appearing across the sky, hanging there and twinkling, and slowly sighed with emotion.

"I told you before that for us soul masters, the acupoints and Soul Nests in our bodies are hidden. But in this vast world, there are always exceptions.

"A Manifested Soul Body, as the name suggests, means the Soul Nests are completely open from birth, including the Upper Middle Lower Soul Nest. In other words, for such a soul master, the first two thresholds, Soul Elder and Soul Sage, do not exist.

"Furthermore, the third threshold, Titled Douluo, is far easier for them than for other soul masters.

"So, aside from those who die young, soul masters with a Manifested Soul Body are guaranteed to become Titled Douluo, basically all become Super Douluo, and there are many who ultimately achieve Peerless Douluo.

"It is known as the strongest physique beneath a God-level Martial Soul!

"So Xiao Yi being a Manifested Soul Body must absolutely not be spread outside. Understand?"

At this moment, Chen Yu also let down his guard toward Xiao Yi, because no one would use a child with the aptitude of a Manifested Soul Body as a spy.

"Mm!" Chen Xiaojun nodded heavily.

"A Manifested Soul Body not only has wide-open Soul Nests, but also naturally tough meridians. They can cultivate without needing their Martial Soul awakened, and with all Three Soul Nests already opened, their cultivation speed will be extremely fast as well."

So That's How It Is. Chen Xiaojun sighed inwardly. I originally thought Tang San being able to cultivate soul power before his Martial Soul awakened was a unique case. From the looks of it, he also has a Manifested Soul Body, perhaps because of his mother's Life Attribute Blue Silver Emperor.

"From what I can see, Xiao Yi's Martial Soul is still in a dormant state and hasn't been activated. Once her body recovers, we'll help awaken her Martial Soul. She has some difficulty communicating with people, but she trusts you very much. When the time comes, you should also help advise her on planning her soul master path," Chen Yu slowly said to Chen Xiaojun.

"Of course! I'll treat Xiao Yi's Martial Soul as if it were my own." Chen Xiaojun spoke with great seriousness and solemnity.

"Young Master, Young Master, did you get a good soul skill this time? Did your Sword God Pearl turn into a divine sword? Can I see it?" Xiao Wuneng's voice came from outside the door; the person had yet to arrive, but his voice came first.

Little Fatty called Chen Xiaojun Young Master, and when he saw Chen Jianzun, he called him Young Master as well.

After learning that Chen Xiaojun had returned, Ding Dang had just brought Little Fatty over.

Ding Dang had an extremely outstanding figure. Plain clothes wrapped around her body, beautiful and alluring, and every gesture of hers revealed charm.

It was said that when Tianhao Uncle had first won the beauty's heart, jaws had dropped all over the place. Tianhao Uncle's appearance really could not be called particularly good; at the very least, when Ding Lao San, Ding Lang, first looked at this brother-in-law, he found fault with him in every way.

Ding Dang was someone who knew how to handle things. She managed matters inside and out with great propriety. Compared to Zhu Tianhao, she was more like the butler of Chen Yu's household, and her relationship with Ye Xiuxin was especially good. This time, she had come to congratulate Chen Xiaojun.

Speaking of which, it was not only Little Fatty; everyone was interested in Chen Xiaojun's Martial Soul and soul skills.

"Heh heh, First Soul Skill—Fleeting Light Shadow!"

Chen Xiaojun wasted no words and directly used his soul skill. Only his soul ring could be seen, not his Martial Soul.

"A purple soul ring! Heavens!" Little Fatty was so shocked he could barely speak coherently.

"Master... Second Young Master, this is..." Ding Dang was also utterly astonished. A purple First Soul Ring—not only had she never seen one, she had never even heard of it.

"Xiao'er's Martial Soul is a little special," Chen Yu said calmly.

"Young Master, where's your Martial Soul?" Little Fatty looked left and right.

Chen Xiaojun grinned. A sword suddenly appeared before Little Fatty, its tip less than half a foot from his throat.

"Ah, Young Master, this is... amazing... I surrender!" Little Fatty first gave him a thumbs-up, then raised both palms in surrender.

"Haha, Xiao Wuneng, you'd better be careful from now on. Maybe one day I'll use it to poke your butt."

"How could I? I've always struck wherever Young Master pointed. I don't need it. Young Master can take it and use it to kill enemies." It seemed six-year-old Xiao Wuneng was already quite glib. "By the way, Young Master, this sword is seriously cool!"

Known as refined and elegant, the Chengying Sword was no exaggeration to call the most beautiful sword. As Chen Xiaojun's martial soul, he could control whether the Chengying Sword was invisible or not.

The Chengying Sword had an ancient yet exquisite appearance. The lines of its blade were smooth, the Pegasus patterns on the edge were lifelike, and the inscription of the character "Shadow" on the hilt was carved with meticulous detail.

Under the moonlight, the originally pale white, slightly translucent blade reflected a faint emerald hue, then slowly faded from sight again...

As the saying went, "Carved beneath the waning moon, reflected in a cold spring; divine craftsmanship endures from ancient times to now. Emerald light gathers through dusk and dawn in a hundred turns; winged shadows sing with the wind and startle the heavens with change!"

As for your Recommendation Tickets and collections, I'm rubbing my hands in anticipation, hehehe.