Twin Martial Souls, Plant Encyclopedia and Zombie Encyclopedia

"Kid, it's your turn."

Su Yuntao's gaze fell on Ye Fan, and a hint of anticipation appeared on his face.

After seeing one good result, naturally he hoped the next would be even better. If this one also had Innate Full Soul Power, then even if his Martial Soul was just a rock, Su Yuntao would pull him into Spirit Hall.

"Stand here."

Su Yuntao injected Soul Power, and pale golden light enveloped Ye Fan's body.

A warm sensation burrowed into his body.

Ye Fan suddenly felt as though some barrier within him had been broken.

A surge of energy inside him rapidly gathered in both hands at once.

Twin Martial Souls.

However, Ye Fan was quick-witted enough to clench his left hand, refusing to let that Martial Soul be revealed.

A brown-covered book with a sunflower drawn on it appeared above his right hand.

When Su Yuntao saw what was in the book,

he was stunned.

What kind of Martial Soul was this?

"A book? A Tool Martial Soul?"

He had never seen this kind of Martial Soul before. It seemed even more useless than that Blue Silver Grass.

What use was a book?

His hopes shattered in an instant.

The plot modification was successful. Tang San did not awaken Blue Silver Grass and the Clear Sky Hammer, but instead awakened the Blue Silver Hammer and Clear Sky Grass.

Reward: Twin Martial Souls—Plant Encyclopedia and Zombie Encyclopedia.

Ye Fan had been dumbfounded when he learned of these two Martial Souls. Not to mention Su Yuntao now.

"Come test your Soul Power."

Su Yuntao no longer held any hope.

Ye Fan put away the Plant Encyclopedia in his hand and pressed it against the blue crystal ball used to test Soul Power.

Drawn by its pull, Ye Fan's Soul Power rapidly rushed into the crystal ball.

The blue crystal ball in Su Yuntao's hand immediately lit up.

Dazzling blue light spread from a single point until it filled the entire sphere.

In the blink of an eye, the crystal ball glittered like a radiant gem.

"Another Innate Full Soul Power!"

Su Yuntao's eyes widened in utter disbelief. In a single day, he had encountered two children with Innate Full Soul Power.

And, even more coincidentally, both of them had useless Martial Souls!

No one would dare believe it if he told them. He looked as though he had lost all will to live.

Why was heaven treating him like this?

The Martial Soul awakening was complete.

He led Tang San and Ye Fan out of the Spirit Hall wooden hut in the village.

Seeing the three emerge, Old Jack quickly stepped forward with his cane.

He asked expectantly,

"Respected Battle Spirit Master, how did it go?"

"How are the children of our village this year? Is there anyone who might become a Soul Master?"

Su Yuntao looked at him and sighed.

"There are two, but it's a pity."

A look of uncertainty appeared in Old Jack's eyes.

He cautiously asked, "Master, what exactly happened?"

Su Yuntao looked at Ye Fan and Tang San.

"Only the two of them possess Soul Power, and both have Innate Full Soul Power. But unfortunately, both of them have useless Martial Souls."

Old Jack froze. Though he was not a Soul Master, he had learned quite a bit over the years.

"That really is such a pity."

Yet Old Jack was still unwilling to give up.

"Is there really no way for useless Martial Souls to cultivate?"

Su Yuntao could understand Old Jack's feelings.

"It's not that they can't cultivate, but even if someone with a useless Martial Soul cultivates, they'll only become a useless Soul Master."

"It's such a waste of Innate Full Soul Power."

"Alright, I'm leaving now. I still need to visit the next village."

He said no more, quickly packed his belongings, and left Holy Soul Village.

Watching Su Yuntao's departing back, Ye Fan nodded to himself repeatedly.

As expected of the man known as Blind Douluo in his previous life.

Who knew how many protagonists in fanfiction had been judged as worthless?

Yet everyone judged worthless went on to become an unparalleled figure.

Looks like his life was secure.

Old Jack watched Su Yuntao leave, then lowered himself and slowly looked at the two of them.

"You two have such fine talent, but you did not inherit good Martial Souls."

"Would the two of you be willing to attend a specialized school to learn how Soul Masters cultivate?"

Without even thinking, Ye Fan agreed. "I'm willing."

No matter what, they were bound to head to Notting College.

Tang San said slowly, "Grandpa Jack, I still need to ask my father."

Old Jack paused, suddenly remembering that Tang San had an unreliable father.

"Then go back and ask for his opinion."

"It would be best if the two of you could go together."

None of the nearby villages had produced a Soul Master.

If Holy Soul Village could produce two Soul Masters, it would be the honor of a lifetime for him as village chief.

Wouldn't the widows from all the nearby villages come looking for him?

A man was a boy until death.

Ye Fan and Tang San walked home together, each heading for his own house.

Tang San returned home.

Hearing the movement, Tang Hao lay on the bed in the inner room and casually asked,

"Is the Martial Soul awakening over?"

"Yes, Dad. It's over."

Tang San nodded. "Dad, everyone else has one Martial Soul, so why do I have two?"

The curtain was suddenly flung aside, and Tang Hao stepped out, excitedly reaching for Tang San's face...

Next door, after seeing this plot development, Ye Fan casually changed a single word.

Why touch him? Wouldn't it be better to hit him?

The curtain was suddenly flung aside, and Tang Hao stepped out.

His face was full of excitement.

He rushed to Tang San's side, raised his right hand, and struck Tang San across the face.

Slap!

The crisp sound of a slap echoed through the room.

Tang San was instantly dumbfounded.

"Dad, why did you hit me?!"

The moment Tang San finished speaking, Tang Hao delivered another slap.

His left hand gripped Tang San's head while his right hand repeatedly smacked him.

He shouted indistinctly,

"I'm too excited! I'm too excited!"

"My son actually has Twin Martial Souls!"

Tang Hao did not know why he had hit Tang San either. He had originally wanted to touch his face, but his hand had simply swung over.

Tang San's face instantly swelled into a bruised blue-black color.

Tang San endured the pain.

Did being excited mean slapping someone?

It was the first time he had ever heard of it.

At last, the system's effect vanished, and only then did Tang Hao stop.

"Little San, what are your two Martial Souls? Is your first Martial Soul Blue Silver—"

Tang San lightly touched his swollen face and instantly grimaced in pain.

He forced out a few words through clenched teeth.

"Yes, it's the Blue Silver Hammer!"

Tang Hao was stunned. Blue Silver Hammer? What was that?

He had never even heard of it.

Tang San opened his right hand, and a hammer formed from Blue Silver Grass leaves appeared above it.

Tang Hao fell silent at once. What was this thing?

Tang San offered an explanation, treating Tang Hao as an ignorant fool who knew nothing about Soul Masters.

"The Master from Spirit Hall said it's a mutated Martial Soul."

Tang Hao shook his head and did not dwell on it. The strength of Twin Martial Souls lay in the second Martial Soul.

"Then what about your second Martial Soul?"

"Let me see."