Even a Titled Douluo Was Born Here!

"Taking too big a step makes it easy to tear your crotch." Usually, they would enthusiastically invite Wang Feng to eat at every house. "Alright, from now on, our Holy Soul Village won't just be known for having produced a Spirit Saint." Wang Feng picked up the iron protective gear from the ground, "Next, it's time to leave Holy Soul Village and head to the Junior Spirit Master Academy in Notting City. After all, you have to eat one bite at a time, and you have to show off one step at a time..." Just like earlier, if he had attacked while Su Yuntao was feeling good, he definitely would have lost! An uncle walked over, carrying a basket of fruit, and handed it to Wang Feng and Tang San. Su Yuntao only assumed that his spirit power had temporarily increased due to the intensity of this all-out battle. Today was the day to head to Notting City. Su Yuntao thought to himself, 'After all, even I would find it very strenuous to carry those two hundred pounds of iron gear, I really must praise him...' After this battle, he felt his spirit power had increased by one level, and the injury on his chest seemed to have recovered as well. Spirit masters are, after all, human. Wang Feng landed steadily on the ground and said solemnly: He was just usually too lazy; despite many invitations, Wang Feng rarely visited, mostly spending his time alone lost in wild thoughts. Thinking this, Su Yuntao walked over, patted Wang Feng on the shoulder, and a smile appeared on his stern face: Behind him stood many villagers from Holy Soul Village. A handprint could be seen clearly on the stone pillar. These aunts, uncles, and ladies were mostly here to see Brother Feng off, and well, himself as well. Tang San stood to the side, looking at Brother Feng with quite a bit of envy. Although he only provided ideas, most of the villagers were very grateful to Wang Feng for it. "Brother Feng, once you become a spirit master, you must come back to see us!" It was completely unexpected! It was just to test his own strength, see what level he was at, and develop the use of the Golden Lotus. Three months ago, just after his spirit awakened, they had even held a small banquet specifically for Wang Feng and Tang San. "Little Feng, once you go to Notting City, don't forget us? My Xiao Cui is still waiting for you." "In just four months, for someone like me who used to be a salted fish, I've already walked the path Brother Tao took over twenty years. That's enough." At the blacksmith shop in the distance, Tang Hao also looked at that small handprint and laughed softly: Wang Feng chuckled twice, then suddenly walked to the stone pillar in the center that had been set up with the Spirit Saint's handprint. A long, weary sigh sounded softly, but it didn't reach the ears of the three people walking away... "Got it, Aunt Mei." Wang Feng laughed a few times. Wang Feng secretly chuckled: "Brother Tao has been used by me to the fullest... Hmm, my physical fitness should be about the same as Brother Tao when he uses his spirit avatar, equivalent to a Great Spirit Master. If I use my level ten spirit power, I shouldn't fear a Great Spirit Master; even if I can't win, I won't lose." Thinking about it is embarrassing. After speaking, Wang Feng walked to Tang San and said: Wang Feng glared at the little brat and said: There was also another strange ability... The crowd was a bit confused, not knowing what this kid was trying to do. "Little Feng, do you still have something to do?" Old Jack asked. Looking at Brother Tao's confident smile, Wang Feng felt his goal had been achieved and pretended to be very surprised, saying: About a few minutes passed. No one suspected that Wang Feng was behind it. "Hehe." The crowd took a look at the small handprint, and a look of amusement appeared on their faces simultaneously. "..." Wang Feng was speechless, looking at the baby in the woman's swaddling clothes. However, Wang Feng found it troublesome and directly refused. After all, that little bird that day was just an ordinary little animal. "Brother Feng, your skin is really thick. You aren't even a spirit master yet! And you're talking about a Titled Douluo, do you even know what a Titled Douluo is?" Wang Feng suddenly shouted. "Cough cough, keep working hard!" 'As expected of innate full spirit power, even if the spirit is useless, the spirit power is the real deal! This kid must have trained quite hard these days.' "What do you know." It was just that the increase was a bit strange, but it was mostly a pleasant surprise! "Is that so? Master Su, I thought you saw that I was losing earlier and stopped at the right moment because you didn't want to hurt me..." "Kid, you're six years old and you can fight to a draw with a Great Spirit Master like me. You have every right to be proud. Even if your spirit is useless, if you keep going like this, you might really become a powerhouse one day!" After saying the word "draw." While thinking this, Wang Feng returned to Holy Soul Village. "This kid Feng has quite the ambition, Titled Douluo..." It could be said that he was already terrifyingly strong! A little boy behind him said with a grin. "No problem." Wang Feng said with a smile. Wang Feng jumped high, reached the top of the stone pillar, and then pressed a small palm directly onto it! In the battle with Su Yuntao, Wang Feng's goal was not to defeat him. Staring fixedly at Su Yuntao, watching the changes in Brother Tao, Wang Feng gave the first form of the Golden Lotus a higher rating in his heart. "Little Feng, once you go to Notting City, remember to come home often. Our village is your home!" After Su Yuntao finished speaking, he hurried away. "Hahaha, I didn't expect that I would be able to break through and increase my spirit power at this time. This battle wasn't in vain. Kid, let's just call it a draw." A smile appeared on his face: Wang Feng sighed in his heart. "Little Feng, Little San, let's go." Old Jack's face also turned a bit red with embarrassment; he glared at Wang Feng and pulled him directly out of the village gate. Over the past two years, the village had developed vigorously, and Wang Feng had contributed significantly. "Alright, Uncle Li." Wang Feng waved his hand, "This isn't a long journey; Notting City is only half a day away, don't make it seem like I'm going somewhere far." Brother Feng is truly amazing. If it were him, he wouldn't be able to do it. A woman waved at Wang Feng. "The fee will naturally be higher!" It can be used positively, and it can also be used negatively! Under the soft sunlight, the shadows of the three were stretched long. A woman walked up and scolded him a few times. "It even produced a Titled Douluo!" Tang San nodded. Old Jack said with a serious expression. "On the contrary, the effect of the first form of the Golden Lotus is far beyond my imagination." It can heal, recover, and even increase spirit power levels! Wang Feng and Tang San arrived at the center of the village, carrying a small bundle. Otherwise, he would have definitely been beaten to the ground by this kid earlier... "..." The little boy. "..." Wang Feng. "You child, always! When you children go on a long journey to Notting City, you don't have any relatives or friends there. You and Tang San must look after each other, and don't let people look down on our Holy Soul Village." He was a dignified Great Spirit Master, and he had to use his spirit avatar and even a spirit skill to barely suppress and defeat this kid. He also wanted to know what specific effects the Golden Lotus's ability could achieve in a spirit master battle. And this was just the ability purely inherent to the Golden Lotus itself! Honestly, over the past few years, the people in the village had a very good relationship with him. Bang! "Little San, you go press one too, as a mark. Maybe one day when we become Titled Douluos, this will be a holy site worshipped by ten thousand people." "Wait." "..." Tang San had black lines all over his head. Su Yuntao slowly stood up and coughed a few times, trying to alleviate his embarrassing state from earlier. Wang Feng had only used it with an experimental mindset. Before long, Old Jack hurried over. Su Yuntao's face became even more awkward, "I'm heading back first. By the way, make sure to give me the rest of the story of Soul Breaking the Firmament next time we meet!" "But even if one becomes a Titled Douluo, so what? In the end, one might not even be able to protect their own beloved..." Su Yuntao felt quite embarrassed. Two days later.