Martial Soul, Inheritance Trial

Hu Liena stepped onto the stage first. An orange light flared, and the voice of the person awakening their Martial Soul rang out, "Innate level 9, Martial Soul: Demon Fox." Everyone marveled at the mention of Innate level 9, exclaiming what a genius she was. Bibi Dong also showed a proud smile. Next, Xie Yue and Yan went up to test. Their Martial Souls were the Moon Blade and Flame Lord, respectively, and both had Innate Soul Power of level eight.

Then it was Mu Yu's turn. Yan looked at Mu Yu triumphantly, as if watching her make a fool of herself. She slowly walked onto the stage, extended her hands, and held her breath, concentrating. Although she knew her Martial Soul wouldn't be too bad, she was still a little nervous.

As Mu Yu's Martial Soul awakened, a powerful light erupted. "This! Innate Soul Power level ten!" Gasps of amazement echoed around. Even the Worship Hall elders like Qian Daoliu wore proud smiles. The person who awakened Mu Yu's Martial Soul didn't announce what it was, leaving everyone somewhat confused. However, it wasn't that he didn't want to; he simply didn't recognize it.

A giant puppet appeared behind Mu Yu. It was undoubtedly her Martial Soul.

The nobles who brought their children for awakening looked somewhat puzzled. At this moment, a voice from the crowd, already trembling slightly, said, "This is the Thousand Silk Puppet Martial Soul, an extremely rare Martial Soul. It can cultivate control-type or support-type skills, and for the past hundred years, all those who possessed this Martial Soul have been geniuses!" After hearing this, the surrounding people exclaimed in surprise, and some congratulated Qian Daoliu. The elders smiled faintly, indeed worthy of being their second young lady.

Mu Yu thought to herself, Could this be the gift the God of Space mentioned? Suddenly, she felt another power flowing rapidly within her. At this moment, the God of Space's voice echoed, "Enjoy my gift, heir."

Qian Daoliu, as the Great Elder, also sensed something was amiss. Seeing Mu Yu's distressed expression, he immediately used the excuse that Mu Yu was too tired to take her back to the Worship Hall. The other elders gathered around Mu Yu worriedly. "Little Yu, where do you feel unwell? Tell Grandpa quickly." Seeing this, Mu Yu felt a little touched. "Grandpa, I'm fine. It's just that I don't want my second Martial Soul to be known by too many people."

"It's good that you're alright," Qingluan Douluo said gently, trying to comfort Mu Yu. But then he seemed to realize something was wrong. "Wait a minute, Little Yu, what did you say? A second Martial Soul!?" Qingluan Douluo's usually aloof demeanor instantly crumbled as he stared at Mu Yu in disbelief. The other elders, who had just relaxed, were suddenly shocked by this explosive news.

Qian Daoliu managed to steady himself and asked Mu Yu cautiously, "Little Yu, tell Grandpa, what is your second Martial Soul?" "It's called Nightmare Beast, a God-given Martial Soul." The other elders were stunned. A God-given Martial Soul? Wait a minute? "Little Yu, what?" Jiangmo Douluo instantly lost his composure, though he hadn't been entirely calm before.

"Little Yu, you really know how to surprise us..." Mu Yu looked at her seven excited grandfathers and felt a sense of pride. The God of Space looked at Mu Yu triumphantly. "So, do you like the gift? If you like it, come and talk to me about the assessment."

Mu Yu paused, and her mood instantly soured. Sigh... I won't be able to live a happy, free life anymore.

"Grandpa, the deity I mentioned before, the God of Space, wants to discuss the assessment with me. Please help me guard the path and don't let anyone approach."

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu was struck again. "Alright, alright. Little Yu, you focus on your business. Grandpa will absolutely not let anyone get close to you." Mighty Lion Douluo immediately activated his Martial Soul. "Not even a fly will get close."

"..." Fly: I've been offended.

Entering the Sea of Consciousness, Mu Yu looked at the cunning glint in the God of Space's eyes... This is so frustrating. "Alright, tell me, what are the assessment's requirements?" The God of Space pondered for a moment. "You... eh, forget it. The first test is for you to reach level thirty, with a time limit of one year."

Mu Yu was completely bewildered. Hey! Big brother! I'm only six years old! Don't you think reaching level thirty before the age of seven is too much? But seeing the thoughtful expression on the God of Space's face, Mu Yu feared he might come up with something even more outrageous. "Fine, fine, I promise to complete the task!"

This time, it was the God of Space's turn to be stunned. He had been considering whether to make it easier. It doesn't matter, she agreed, which is even better. This way, I'm one step closer to retirement.