Martial Soul Awakening, World-Shocking Talent

BOOM!

An indescribably massive energy fluctuation erupted from Qin Mo's body like a primordial beast awakening from slumber! Dazzling Nine-Colored Radiance shot into the sky, instantly enveloping the entire Myriad Manifestations Hall! The powerful Energy Ripple even made several highly cultivated elders pale, causing them to instinctively retreat half a step.

"Such... such a powerful energy fluctuation! This is absolutely not the sign of an ordinary martial soul awakening!" An elder could not help crying out, his voice full of disbelief.

The brilliant radiance persisted for a moment before slowly drawing inward. In the end, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, it condensed into a glazed miniature pagoda over a foot tall in Qin Mo's slightly raised left palm.

The pagoda was crystal-clear, as though forged from the purest glazed crystal, yet it contained endless mysteries. It had nine stories, each with gently upturned eaves tracing mysterious arcs. A faint mist lingered around its body, emanating an unfathomable aura that seemed capable of embracing all things while suppressing everything.

"This is... a pagoda-type martial soul?" A well-informed elder examined it carefully, uncertainty in his tone. "Judging by its form and aura, it somewhat resembles the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, the so-called greatest support martial soul in the world. But its core is completely different—deeper, more ancient. It seems to contain the Power of Space and some sort of... sealing power?"

Qin Yuan and Qin Hao exchanged a glance, surprise and confusion flashing through both their eyes. The Myriad Manifestations Sect's inherited martial souls were not pagoda types. This martial soul had clearly undergone an unknown, unprecedented beneficial mutation.

Yet before everyone could recover from the sight of this unusual Pagoda Martial Soul, something even more shocking happened!

Another entirely different, yet equally terrifying energy erupted from Qin Mo's body!

Extreme Cold Qi capable of freezing souls and sealing all things suddenly spread through the hall. The floor instantly crackled as a thick layer of frost, shimmering with a deep blue glow, formed across it. It stood in opposition to the Nine-Colored Radiance that had not yet fully faded, even causing the temperature in the entire hall to plummet to the point where one's breath froze into ice!

In his right palm, a point of ultimate icy-blue light, so pure it made hearts tremble, suddenly lit up. The light was not dazzling, yet it seemed to contain the most primordial coldness in the universe.

"Twin Martial Souls!" Even Qin Yuan, the battle-hardened Limit Douluo, blurted it out. For the first time, genuine shock filled his usually unruffled face!

There were indeed scattered records of Twin Martial Souls in the sect's ancient texts, but every one of them was a once-in-a-millennium, elusive legend! What was more, this Second Spirit had yet to fully manifest. Merely that point of light emitted a coldness so pure and extreme that it far surpassed ordinary top-tier ice-element martial souls! It was a coldness that was almost akin to "law" itself!

The icy-blue light flickered violently, seemingly struggling to condense into a tangible form. Vaguely, one could make out the phantom of an incomparably beautiful, noble woman who looked down upon the world. Yet it appeared to lack some crucial origin or opportunity, preventing it from ever fully solidifying. In the end, the light gradually stabilized, transforming into a hazy ice-white orb that continuously emitted a faint but incomparably pure extreme chill as it quietly floated above Qin Mo's right palm.

"A... martial soul that has not fully awakened?" Qin Hao's brow furrowed tightly. Such a situation was simply unheard of and unseen! Twin Martial Souls were already a miracle, yet one of them was actually incomplete?

At that moment, the awakening formation seemed to have been completely activated by these two heaven-shaking martial soul powers. It began to tremble violently as if unable to bear the strain, and its light once again shot skyward with an intensity far exceeding the first time, nearly piercing through the indestructible dome of the Myriad Manifestations Hall!

"Quick! Test his Soul Power!" An elder suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly handed a transparent crystal ball to Qin Mo.

Qin Mo slowly opened his eyes. Nine-colored and icy-blue radiance alternated within them before ultimately settling into a profound calm. He obediently placed his small hand upon the crystal ball.

In an instant, as though struck by the most violent surge of energy, the crystal ball burst forth with unprecedented brilliance, so dazzling it could blind the eyes! Its radiance was far greater and fiercer than when Bing'er and Yan'er had been tested!

"His Innate Soul Power is... is..." The elder in charge of monitoring began trembling violently, almost unable to believe what he sensed. After confirming it several times, he finally exhausted all his strength to rasp, "Level Twenty! It is Innate Full Soul Power Level Twenty!!"

"What?!" "How is that possible?!" "Innate Level 20 Soul Power?! It has never even been recorded in the ancient texts!"

The hall instantly erupted with gasps and incredulous cries! Every elder, including Qin Hao, completely lost their composure!

Innate Full Soul Power Level Ten was already the mark of a peerless genius, one found in ten thousand and rarely seen in a century. Innate Full Soul Power Level Twenty? This was a talent that overturned the soul masters' understanding of Douluo Continent since ancient times, a gift that existed only in myths and legends! It meant that his starting point was a whole enormous step above everyone else's!

Qin Yuan suddenly took a step forward. The vast aura surrounding him, as boundless as the sea, even leaked out beyond his control. He stared fixedly at his grandson in the center of the formation, unprecedented scorching light bursting from his eyes as if he saw the sect's infinitely bright future. "Twin Martial Souls. The first is an unknown mutated Nine-Story Pagoda containing the mysteries of space and seals. The second has not fully awakened, yet it already displays the bearing of a supreme extreme ice martial soul! Innate Soul Power Level Twenty... Hahaha! Heaven blesses my Myriad Manifestations Sect! Heaven blesses my Qin Clan!"

Qin Hao was likewise unable to contain his excitement. He forcefully patted Qin Mo's still-childish shoulder and repeatedly exclaimed, "Good! Good! My good son!!" Words could no longer express the wild joy and pride in his heart.

After the immense excitement and shock, Qin Yuan swiftly forced himself to calm down. Taking a deep breath, his gaze swept like lightning over every elder in the hall. His voice was heavy as iron and carried unquestionable absolute authority. "Everything witnessed and heard here today is to be classified as the sect's highest secret! Anyone who dares reveal even the slightest detail, regardless of reason, will be convicted of Betrayal of the Sect. Their soul will scatter, and no mercy will be shown!"

"We obey the Sect Master's command!" All the elders awoke from their shock and answered in unison, their voices filled with excitement and reverence. As they looked at the black-haired, black-eyed child standing calmly in the formation, the affection they had shown toward a junior was gone. In its place was a near-fanatical reverence for the future hope of the sect.

Qin Yuan strode up to Qin Mo and lovingly rubbed the top of his head, sensing the two dormant powers within him that were nevertheless capable of shaking heaven and earth. "Mo'er, you are an unprecedented miracle of my Myriad Manifestations Sect, a true child chosen by heaven! Your martial souls, especially your second one, seem to require a special opportunity or medium before it can fully awaken. This cannot be rushed; we must follow fate. As for this first martial soul..."

His gaze fell once more upon the slowly rotating, shimmering nine-story glazed miniature pagoda. He carefully sensed the strange Power of Space within it, as well as the essence of laws that suppressed and contained.

"Let us name it according to its form—the Nine-Story Demon Pagoda! Tomorrow, Grandfather will personally take you to the Star Dou Great Forest to obtain your First Soul Ring! This old man can hardly wait to see what surprises your unprecedented mutated martial soul will bring!"

Qin Mo lowered his head and looked at the glazed miniature pagoda in his palm, which emitted nine-colored rosy light, then at the ice-white glow in his other hand, silent yet containing endless cold.

Nine-Story Demon Pagoda? A Second Spirit that had not awakened? Innate Level 20 Soul Power?

His path through Douluo Continent seemed, from its very beginning, to have far exceeded everyone's imagination, setting him upon a road no one had ever walked—a road toward an unknown pinnacle.

At that moment, the gears of fate began turning faster because of his arrival, and a brand-new legend was about to begin.