Martial Soul Awakening, Binding the Heavenly Dao Diligence System!

(This book does not pander. Read without worry.)

(It will not join the Tang Sect. The protagonist will walk his own path, create his own faction, and shake the heavens and earth.)

"Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass."

"Innate Soul Power: level 0.1."

"A Wasted Martial Soul, with extremely low potential. There is no hope in sight and no value in cultivating it."

"Next."

At Qingyun Village's Plaza, a group of children stood in an orderly line, waiting for the Lord Soul Master ahead to awaken their Martial Souls.

A child walked out from within the crowd, looking somewhat dejected but also a little happy.

That child was none other than Huang Fei.

He was not a native of this world, but someone who had transmigrated here from Earth in his Past Life.

The era he had arrived in was not that of the First Book, but the era of the Peerless Tang Sect.

In this age where Spirit Hall had already fallen, even the most basic benefit of a free Martial Soul awakening at the age of six had been stripped from Commoners by the great nobles, sects, empires, and other powers.

Now, if they wanted to awaken a Martial Soul, the entire village had to pool their money and have the village chief find a Soul Master to come and help them awaken it.

The fee for a single awakening was ten Gold Soul Coins.

Although Qingyun Village was not so poor that it could not afford ten Gold Soul Coins,

to the villagers, it was still an extremely expensive sum.

Tang San, Tang San. You destroyed Spirit Hall, yet left behind such a mess and cut off the path for Commoners. You really are a sinner.

No wonder so many people in my Past Life hated and cursed you.

Huang Fei withdrew the Brittle Blue Silver Grass in his hand back into his body. Looking at the crowd still undergoing their awakenings ahead, he silently thought to himself.

Although Spirit Hall had not been wholly good,

after all, it had been a power unto itself.

But it had kept the empires and other factions in balance.

It had given Commoners the benefit of free awakenings.

And now, with its destruction, there was nothing left.

Tang San was the representative of the powerful and privileged.

When Spirit Hall still existed, as long as a commoner Soul Master's Martial Soul was not truly terrible, they would have a fairly good chance of rising in the world.

With the protection of Spirit Hall, that Big Tree, they could also become powerful figures in their own right.

What a pity.

What a pity.

Now that Spirit Hall was gone, someone like Huang Fei, the possessor of a Wasted Martial Soul, had no possibility of ever making something of himself.

However, Heaven never barred every path.

Because he was a transmigrator.

And he had received the Benefits that belonged to a transmigrator.

His cheat, the system, had arrived.

"Ding! Congratulations, Host, on successfully awakening your Martial Soul."

"The Heavenly Dao Diligence System has been successfully bound and activated."

"This system has only one function: as long as you work hard, you will definitely be rewarded. The reward may come late, but it will never be absent."

"Young man, work hard."

Just as Huang Fei was wondering what he should do in the future,

a cold voice filled with hope arrived in his mind.

The next second, a simple character panel appeared.

[Host: Huang Fei]

[Age: six]

[Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass]

[Soul Power: 0.1]

[Go and train hard. Perhaps there will be unexpected gains.]

[Go and learn everything that can be learned. Perhaps there will be unexpected gains.]

[As long as you are willing to work hard and give your all, you will definitely be rewarded.]

"The system has arrived. My era is about to begin as well."

"Perhaps, in this era, I can establish a faction of my own, shoulder Spirit Hall's responsibilities, and give Commoners free awakening opportunities as well as subsidies."

"As long as I do not die, commoner Soul Masters will definitely have a chance to rise in the future."

"The blue heaven is dead; Yellow Heaven shall rise."

"The year is Jiazi; all under heaven shall rejoice."

Huang Fei clenched his fists and silently thought to himself.

Next, he would train hard and study hard.

Anything he could come into contact with, he would learn it all.

In the first month, Huang Fei visited the village's Blacksmith Shop and became an apprentice, learning Blacksmithing Skill.

This was also one of the best ways to train his physique and vital energy.

Through his willingness to endure hardship and work hard, he spent a full month successfully gaining beginner-level Blacksmithing Skill.

In the second month, Huang Fei used the money he had earned at the Blacksmith Shop to buy some gifts. He personally visited the captain of the village Guard Team. Although the man had no Soul Power, he was an exceptionally skilled commoner practitioner of Free Fighting Skill.

Huang Fei stated his intentions and determination, took him as his Martial Arts master, and began learning Free Fighting Skill.

Over the next year, he proceeded step by step. Whenever he gained beginner proficiency in a skill, he would take the money he had earned, bring gifts, and visit the homes of all kinds of skilled masters in the village, learning a wide variety of techniques.

He discovered that as long as he studied sincerely and worked diligently,

even without a Soul Power Meditation method to assist him, his Soul Power still rose bit by bit.

Over the course of a year, his Soul Power had already reached level three.

That rate of improvement would have been extremely fast anywhere on the continent.

What was more, he possessed Innate Soul Power of only level 0.1, had the publicly acknowledged Wasted Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, and had no Soul Power Meditation method to aid him.

Moreover, throughout that year, he had constantly been running around and learning skills.

After learning them, he would devote himself to practicing every skill in the days that followed.

Time flew by.

The years passed in a flash.

In the blink of an eye, another three years went by.

"Ding! Congratulations, Host. After four years of arduous cultivation, you have finally reached level ten Soul Power."

"As a reward, the system will directly provide the location most suitable for your First Soul Ring."

"You only need to follow the map. There will definitely be no danger."

At that moment, a voice sounded in Huang Fei's mind.

He had finished that day's training.

Four years had passed.

He was no longer six years old, but ten.

He had grown taller, and the muscles on his body had become firmer.

His skin had been tanned a healthy wheat color.

He wore a Buzz Cut. He was not particularly handsome, with the ordinary face of a random passerby.

The smell of metal clung to his body.

It was something he had picked up from years of blacksmithing.

After four years of arduous cultivation, he had shed his childishness and become more mature and steady.

[Host: Huang Fei]

[Age: ten]

[Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass]

[Soul Power: ten]

[Blacksmithing Skill: perfected. Free Fighting Skill: perfected. Drawing Skill: perfected. Wilderness Identification: perfected...]

[Please follow the system's instructions and hunt your First Soul Ring.]

The character panel had appeared before his eyes.

Through his tireless efforts and painstaking study over the years, every skill he had learned in the village had reached the perfected level.

"Four years. A full four years. I have finally waited for this day."

"What kind of First Soul Ring will the system provide?"

Huang Fei's eyes lit up, filled with curiosity.

In his Past Life, he had known that the true path for Blue Silver Grass was to pursue the sublimation of Extreme Life, absorb only pure life-type Soul Beasts, increase its vitality, and let it evolve.

Only one Blue Silver Emperor could exist on a continent. At this point in time, there was no Blue Silver Emperor on this continent.

Perhaps he could try walking that path.

This was also an unavoidable trial after Blue Silver Grass evolved.

He opened the map to inspect it.

His pupils suddenly contracted.

Because the direction indicated by the system's map

was actually the Star Dou Great Forest.

That was the most dangerous Soul Beast forest!

Was it sending a little weakling like him to his death?

The system says it is safe. It probably would not deceive me.

At worst, I die. It is not as if I have never died before.

Tsinghua and Peking Universities are nothing compared to having guts.

For my future, I am going all in.

Huang Fei took a deep breath and decided to trust the system.

So he packed his luggage, took the money he had earned over the years, and used going out to gain experience and see the world as an excuse. Alone with a horse-drawn carriage, he set off for the Star Dou Great Forest.