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After Yun Mu, Tang Wulin, and Tang Ziran returned home, Lang Yue poked her head out of the kitchen and said with a smile, "My sons, you're back. Are you hungry? Mom made food for you."

Tang Wulin looked a little dejected, but he still smiled and said, "Mom, I'm hungry."

Seeing Tang Wulin say that, Yun Mu nodded as well. Though he was eager to see what his Second Martial Soul was, eating came first.

It had to be said that their family was more than merely well-off. With the status of two Level 4 Mecha Designers, they could be considered wealthy in little Aolai City. For example, although they still had four dishes and a soup for dinner, every dish contained Soul Beast meat.

"Come on, come on, let's eat." Lang Yue brought the last dish out of the kitchen and said with a smile, "So, what Martial Souls did you awaken? Judging by your expressions, you both have Soul Power?"

"They're both quite good. Little Yun Mu has a Sword of Life Attribute and Innate Full Soul Power, while Wulin has the Blue Silver King and Innate Soul Power at Level 6." Tang Ziran said happily. "Tomorrow, I'll take little Yun Mu to buy a Soul Spirit."

Yun Mu's family quickly finished dinner.

Yun Mu and Tang Wulin eagerly returned to their room, both wanting to sense each other's Martial Souls.

But strangely enough, Tang Wulin fell asleep not long after getting into bed.

Taking the opportunity, Yun Mu examined his Second Martial Soul. However, the moment he released it, he felt helpless. Why was it the Tree of Destruction?

Was this messing with him? Did it want him to become absurd in the future?

But just as Yu Xiaogang, who had insulted himself twice with one sentence, had said: "There are no useless Martial Souls, only useless Soul Masters."

With his identity as the son of a God King, along with his parents' two Godhoods, he was guaranteed to become a God King.

As he thought, drowsiness somehow washed over him, and he fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Tang Wulin's body was the first to change. Golden patterns slowly crept across his entire body.

Tang Wulin instinctively moved closer to Yun Mu. Perhaps Tang Wulin's aura had stimulated Yun Mu's Martial Soul.

Two rays of light rose from Yun Mu's left and right hands. The Sword of Life, like emerald glass, and the ancient tree, like a purple crystal, floated beside the bed out of thin air.

Suddenly, the green radiance faded from the Sword of Life, while the dark purple gloom dispersed from the Tree of Destruction and gathered together.

Two Crystal Cores emitting terrifying auras floated above Yun Mu's body. Within the glowing green Crystal Core, countless tiny branches seemed to be slowly unfurling, every leaf brimming with ultimate life. Within the deep-purple Crystal Core, lightning seemed to flash continuously, as if it could destroy everything at any moment.

Not only did the green and purple lights not clash, they continuously merged and intertwined. Amid their collision, they formed a faint, multicolored silver glow. The Martial Souls also seemed to undergo a strange change. Both the sword and tree turned silver—one murderous and imposing, the other gentle and embracing, opposites united.

Silver light spread evenly throughout the bedroom. Tang Wulin let out a few soft murmurs, seemingly feeling much more comfortable.

But Old Tang inside Tang Wulin's body was far from pleased.

He sensed an irresistible dominance within the silver light continuously pouring in, like chains constantly binding him while also reinforcing the Golden Dragon King's seal.

Unable to bear it any longer, Old Tang swiftly used the little divine power he possessed to break through the still-fragile silver chains.

"What is this?" Old Tang cursed as he extended a faint figure outward. Unfortunately, his head had barely emerged halfway, and his eyes had not even had time to see the situation outside.

The life and destruction Crystal Cores, which had been rotating slowly, suddenly spun rapidly. A massive surge of silver energy shoved Old Tang back in and, incidentally, bound the Golden Dragon King even more tightly.

Old Tang's Divine Sense was bound tightly by silver chains, leaving him unable even to move his eyes.

If his inner thoughts could have been heard, Old Tang would probably have been spewing curses, with every sentence calling someone a fool seeking death several times.

However, that massive energy surge was also an enormous boon to Tang Wulin. The hidden genes within Tang Wulin's body seemed to have been activated.

A small, black hammer appeared in Tang Wulin's left hand. His Innate Level 6 Soul Power surged to Innate Full Soul Power in an instant.

When Yun Mu's Martial Souls saw that there was nothing left to disturb them, they continued rotating slowly. Four crystal-clear purple Soul Rings, like glass, gradually settled onto the two Martial Souls.

If Yun Mu had been awake, he would probably have complained that this was the same Martial Soul trick used by that cheat king, Lan Xuanyu.

After everything was over, the two Crystal Cores swiftly returned to their respective vessels, and the Martial Souls reverted to their original forms.

In truth, these two powers had already reached the God-level. They should have instantly alerted those Quasi-Gods seeking the God Realm, yet aside from Yun Ming, who had already begun creating his own Godhood, and the Silver Dragon King, who was currently transforming into human form, no one noticed.

Even Tang Hao, who was close to becoming the Plane Master, failed to notice. It was as though the information had deliberately been released only to the Silver Dragon King and Yun Ming.

The next morning, Tang Wulin felt refreshed, as though his body was brimming with strength.

Yun Mu felt that his Soul Power seemed to have increased again, which was rather strange. When he released his Martial Soul, he was shocked to discover that he had Soul Rings?

No, when had he absorbed them?

Why didn't he remember? Could it have been last night? Did his Martial Soul produce its own Soul Rings?

Even more outrageous was the Clear Sky Hammer that had appeared in Tang Wulin's left hand. What exactly had happened last night?

Had Tang Hao come?

That shouldn't have been possible.

He had no idea that his Martial Souls had displayed overwhelming might last night and bound Tang San's Divine Sense.

"Wulin, Yun Mu, come out and eat." Tang Ziran knocked on the door as he spoke.

"Coming, coming." Yun Mu and Tang Wulin quickly changed clothes, got up, and headed out.

Tang Ziran asked, "Why are you two so slow today? Aren't you usually the most enthusiastic about eating?"

Tang Wulin asked Tang Ziran curiously, "Dad, can Martial Souls awaken later?"

"Why do you ask?" Tang Ziran said strangely.

Tang Wulin slowly extended his left hand. A small black hammer appeared in his palm.

Tang Ziran froze for a moment. A hammer in the left hand, Blue Silver Grass in the right.

Could that hammer be the Clear Sky Hammer?

Tang Ziran stood there dumbly for a long while, only coming back to his senses after Lang Yue walked over and gave him a push.

"Dad, it seems my Innate Soul Power increased too." Tang Wulin said happily.

This time, Lang Yue was stunned as well. Didn't Martial Soul Awakening become fixed once it was completed? How could he gain another Martial Soul and even have his Innate Soul Power increase?

The next moment, Yun Mu deliberately released his own Martial Souls as well to help them recover from the shock—though it might have been an even greater shock.