Douluo: Martial Soul Ah Yin, Exposing Tang San's True Colors

That battle could only be described as utterly tragic!

If she hadn't chosen to sacrifice herself, their family of three would likely have perished right there.

Perhaps it was the shockwaves of that very battle that affected her newborn child, which in turn gave the soul of that outsider in the video the opportunity to possess his body!

Back within the martial soul space inside Su Yun, Ah Yin recalled the images from the video just now.

The fury in her heart had not been extinguished for a long time.

Because regardless of what the truth of the matter was.

The young man in the video was truly a complete and utter scoundrel.

In his previous life, he had stolen the inner sect techniques without the sect's permission.

Just from this point alone, Ah Yin knew that this was no small matter!

She had once heard her husband, who hailed from the Clear Sky Sect, one of the Upper Three Sects, tell her about it.

The rules within the sect were extremely strict.

Especially the ironclad laws of the Seven Great Sects of the Douluo Continent.

They were absolutely not to be violated!

If one were discovered violating these ironclad laws or overstepping the sect's rules.

The light punishment would be the crippling of one's soul power and martial soul, followed by expulsion from the sect.

The heavy punishment would be immediate execution!

The highest secrets of his own sect had been stolen by him from the age of nine, and he had continued to steal them for over twenty years.

If this had happened in any other sect, they would have long since torn him to pieces!

And this scoundrel, after arriving on the Douluo Continent, not only showed no remorse, but actually began using her child's body to cultivate from the age of one!

He even had the shamelessness to say in the end that he was cultivating those techniques to promote his sect?!

It was simply laughable.

By what right?

By what right was my child's body to be used to satisfy your selfish desires?

What right do you have to manipulate my child's body?

What right do you have to use my child's body to help you develop that so-called Tang Sect?

And what right do you have to call my husband "Father"?

You even want my husband to forgive you?

The more Ah Yin thought about it, the angrier she became, yet she felt completely helpless.

She knew that even if she were angrier now, it would be of no use.

All she could do now was pray that the video was fake.

Pray that her child had not died and had not been possessed by someone else.

But the more she thought this way, the less she could sleep.

All she could do now was wait for Su Yun to wake up.

The next day.

Early morning.

Su Yun woke up from his sleep.

After opening the window and breathing in a mouthful of fresh air.

Su Yun washed up and turned back to the bed.

Of course.

Su Yun did not intend to go back to sleep.

Right now, the day for him and Tang San to head to the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy to study.

Counting it up, there should still be some time left.

According to the plot of the original work.

During this period, Tang San should be preparing to craft his first Hidden Weapon—the Sleeve Arrow.

And Su Yun felt that he could make good use of this time.

He planned to first carefully understand his own martial soul, and by the way, try to see if he could cultivate on his own.

On the Douluo Continent, soul power was scattered throughout the heavens and the earth.

In the vast majority of cases, if a soul master wanted to obtain soul power, they had to rely on cultivation to absorb the soul power between heaven and earth.

However, the original work of Douluo Dalu did not specifically elaborate on how to cultivate soul power efficiently.

This resulted in Su Yun being just like any other commoner when it came to cultivation.

He knew absolutely nothing.

However.

This situation was quite normal.

In the world of Douluo Continent, the vast majority of people were commoners.

Soul Masters, on the other hand, were a privileged class.

Therefore, methods for cultivating soul power naturally became the monopoly of every Soul Master organization.

Except for disciples of sects or Soul Masters with formal mentors.

Any rogue Soul Master who wanted to obtain a method to cultivate soul power had no choice but to join a Soul Master Academy from a young age to learn.

Although Su Yun harbored thoughts of cultivation, he only intended to give it a simple try.

If it really didn't work out, he would just have to wait until he joined a Soul Master Academy to cultivate his soul power.

After all, the cultivation of soul power was of the utmost importance, and for someone like him without a system.

Even if he had awakened the top-tier martial soul, the Blue Silver Emperor, he could not afford to be the least bit careless with his cultivation.

He had to rely on scientific and systematic learning to maximize the power of his martial soul.

After sitting down on the bed.

Su Yun extended his left hand and focused his intent.

Immediately, the Blue Silver Emperor, outlined with golden patterns, appeared in the palm of his left hand.

A gentle breeze blew in through the window.

The Blue Silver Emperor swayed lightly, radiating a rich vitality.

"So this is the Blue Silver Emperor?"

"It truly lives up to its reputation as one of the top martial souls in the Douluo Continent."

Su Yun's eyes brightened slightly.

As the gentle soul power unique to the Blue Silver Emperor flowed through his meridians and throughout his body, he felt as if every cell in him had been sublimated.

This made him sigh inwardly.

Possessing such vast life force, it was no wonder the Blue Silver Emperor was an existence capable of achieving immortality.

Just as Su Yun intended to examine the Blue Silver Emperor in his hand further.

Suddenly.

A soul phantom dressed in a blue dress appeared before him.

"Mom!"

Su Yun's expression changed, and he was immediately startled.

Because this soul phantom had jumped right out of the Blue Silver Emperor in his hand.

Su Yun immediately kicked his little feet and retreated repeatedly toward the wall behind his bed.

He also looked up, intending to find a way to deal with the 'ghost' that had suddenly appeared before him.

However.

The next second.

When he saw clearly who the phantom before him was, Su Yun was instantly stunned in place.

His large eyes blinked, fearing he had misidentified the person.

Ah Yin?!