Sister Ya Li, the Continent's Greatest Soul Second Generation

Early morning.

Dew had gathered and slid from the tender green leaves.

A tall woman in a flowing white dress, with a gentle temperament, walked gracefully up to the room.

She raised her jade-white hand and lightly knocked on the door before her.

Her voice was soft and lively, like melting snow in early spring splashing into a mountain stream.

"Luo'er, are you up?"

A boy's voice came from inside the room. "I'm up, Sister."

The next moment, the door slowly opened.

A petite figure came into view.

He was a boy of around six years old.

His delicate features resembled those of a porcelain doll, and the lingering childishness on his face made him all the more endearing.

His name was Ling Luo, and he was from the same clan as the Holy Spirit Douluo, Ya Li, who stood before him.

Ling Luo's parents had perished in an accident before he awakened his memories of transmigration.

Less than three years old at the time, Ling Luo had been taken in by Ya Li, who had come looking for him.

Strictly speaking, given Ya Li's seniority, Ling Luo would not have been wrong to call her Great-Grandmother.

But such a form of address would have seemed rather strange on Ya Li, whose appearance had always remained youthful.

Thus, Ling Luo called Ya Li his sister.

As Ya Li's only surviving relative, Ling Luo was naturally showered with her care.

And perhaps because he loved Ya Li, Yun Ming, his brother-in-law, also cared deeply for him.

Yun Ming and Ya Li had no children, so they poured all their familial affection into Ling Luo.

They treated him as their own and cared for him dearly.

With the care of both the Holy Spirit Douluo and the Sky Pillar Douluo, Ling Luo naturally became Shrek Academy's greatest Soul Second Generation.

Countless people envied the life he led.

Ya Li affectionately rubbed the boy's hair.

"Come on, Xiao Luo. Today is the important day of your Martial Soul Awakening. Your brother-in-law is already waiting."

"Mm." Ling Luo nodded softly.

Anticipation and unease rose within him.

As a transmigrator, Ling Luo naturally understood what the outcome of a Martial Soul Awakening signified.

A Soul Master's upper limit was closely tied to the quality of his Martial Soul.

The quality of one's Martial Soul more or less determined a Soul Master's future.

As for that saying, "There are no useless Martial Souls, only useless Soul Masters," it was best treated as a joke.

The person who had said it was a classic example disproving it.

Still, Ling Luo was not particularly worried about the quality of his Martial Soul.

He was blood-related to Ya Li.

Under Ya Li and Yun Ming's care, his body had enjoyed medicinal baths for years, and his physical condition far surpassed that of his peers.

There was no way something like the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon mutating into a Farting Pig Soul Martial Soul because its owner could not withstand it would happen to him.

As long as he was not terribly unlucky, there was no need to worry about his Martial Soul's quality.

It was just...

He would not awaken the same Prayer Angel Martial Soul as Sister Ya Li, would he?

It was not that the Prayer Angel Martial Soul was bad.

On the contrary, the Prayer Angel Martial Soul was absolutely one of the most top-tier Martial Souls in the current Soul Master World.

But it was ultimately more inclined toward support, which did not quite match Ling Luo's expectations.

Casting aside his thoughts, Ling Luo followed Ya Li into a room within the Sea God Pavilion.

A man in white stood waiting there, his posture as straight as a pine and his aura as proud and imposing as an unparalleled divine spear.

He was Ling Luo's brother-in-law, the Sky Pillar Douluo Yun Ming.

The undisputed number one Soul Master on the continent, the highest mountain of the Soul Master World, a Top Genius who had already begun creating his own God Position!

If the God Realm had not lost contact, the man before him likely would have ascended to godhood long ago.

"Xiao Luo, come here."

With a spring-breeze smile on his face, Yun Ming beckoned to Ling Luo.

Ling Luo followed his gesture and stepped onto a raised platform.

"Don't be nervous. Your brother-in-law will guide you through your Martial Soul Awakening."

Yun Ming spoke softly.

The elders of the Sea God Pavilion had actually wanted to come watch this Soul Second Generation's Martial Soul Awakening.

But considering that it might make Ling Luo nervous, Yun Ming had turned them all down.

He raised his palm, and a faint white glow enveloped Ling Luo's body.

A profound formation spread beneath Ling Luo's feet.

In the entire Soul Master World, apart from Ling Luo, there was likely no one else whose Martial Soul Awakening would be personally conducted by Yun Ming, the world's number one Soul Master.

Under the guidance of Yun Ming's Soul Power, Ling Luo felt a warm current surge through his body.

Something seemed eager to emerge, like a new shoot breaking through the earth.

The Holy Spirit Douluo Ya Li rarely showed a nervous expression.

Even if Ling Luo awakened a useless, worthless Martial Soul, Ya Li could still ensure he lived a life of wealth and glory.

But naturally, she still hoped Ling Luo would have a good awakening result.

Under the watchful gazes of the two of them.

Ling Luo's body began to change.

Pure white Wings unfurled behind his back.

"These are... Angel Wings?"

Seeing the wings spread open, Yun Ming murmured softly.

"Could it be the Prayer Angel?"

But he soon shook his head in denial. "No, it isn't the Prayer Angel."

As Ya Li's husband, Yun Ming knew the Prayer Angel all too well.

Ling Luo's Martial Soul bore some resemblance to the Prayer Angel, but it was not the Prayer Angel.

Perhaps some kind of mutation had occurred.

Ya Li, standing beside him, let out a sigh of relief.

Although she did not know what Martial Soul Ling Luo had awakened.

An Angel-type Martial Soul could not possibly be weak. At the very least, there was a guaranteed baseline.

As the angel wings spread behind Ling Luo.

A faint emerald Green Light expanded outward from him.

The Spiritual Power in the air stirred.

Within the Sea God Pavilion, already rich with vitality, the emergence of Ling Luo's Martial Soul actually further increased the concentration of life force!

And that Life Energy seemed somewhat familiar...

Just as Ya Li and Yun Ming thought Ling Luo's Martial Soul Awakening should have ended.

A sudden change occurred!

Ling Luo's eyes abruptly shifted from their emerald green color to a deathly deep purple.

The energy dispersing around him also changed from gentle to violent, filled with destructive force.

"This is..."

"Destruction Energy?!"

Yun Ming finally recalled why those two energies felt so familiar.

Having once visited Devil Island, he finally realized it.

Whether it was the emerald green energy Ling Luo had initially emitted or this deep purple energy, they were clearly identical to the two powers on Devil Island!

As time passed, the dispersing energy gradually calmed and vanished.

The wings behind Ling Luo folded away and disappeared.

His eyes had turned into Heterochromatic Eyes, one green and one purple, looking exceptionally strange and bewitching.

"Xiao Luo, come. Put your hand on it."

Yun Ming brought over a Soul Power Testing Device.

He needed to verify his guess.

Ling Luo nodded and placed his hand on it.

The numbers on the device's screen began to change rapidly before finally stopping above twenty.

"Innate Level 20 Soul Power!"