Martial Soul Awakening I

Time passed bit by bit, and little Ye Wen grew into a young boy.

One day when he was six, Ye Wen had just finished washing up when he looked on enviously as Tang San returned to their dilapidated house after running back from the mountains early in the morning.

"How nice. Reincarnating from a supernatural world into this one is practically seamless. He started cultivating before even awakening his Martial Soul."

However, Ye Wen only made that casual complaint before no longer paying it much mind. No matter what the future held, it had little to do with him, an ordinary rural commoner.

As someone from the Flower-Planting Nation, he naturally had grand ambitions after being reincarnated. But in a world where one's future achievements depended mainly on the unknown variable of Innate Soul Power, Ye Wen had no innate cultivation method and could only quietly wait for fate.

Of course, Ye Wen had read Douluo Continent. He naturally knew that the simplest way to change an ordinary person's life was to directly eat an immortal herb.

But those things were basically only found at the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, which was currently in the hands of Old Poison, Dugu Bo. There was no way for him to get his hands on one. For now, he could only wait for destiny and, based on what he knew of Douluo Continent, try to live a little more cleanly, eat a little better, and exercise regularly. Perhaps that would give someone of ordinary commoner birth like him even the slightest chance of becoming a Soul Master.

Then, once he obtained Soul Rings in the future, he could collect Gold Soul Coins from Spirit Hall, live happily as a freeloader, and marry three wives and four concubines. That kind of