Feeling his body suddenly grow heavy, Yang Wuhui could no longer hide the joy on his face.
Unlike Yang Wuhui, the other Yang Family elders were utterly bewildered.
They couldn't understand why this heavy force had appeared in a child who had only just awakened his Martial Soul.
"Ziyuan, that's not a Soul Skill. It's an Innate Domain!"
He had suspected as much the moment Yang Ziyuan mentioned that he had an innate Soul Skill.
What surprised him was that even owners of top-tier Martial Souls couldn't possibly possess something like this.
He hadn't expected his own grandson's Martial Soul Mutation to awaken an Innate Domain.
This was the mark of an unparalleled genius!
"An Innate Domain?"
As a transmigrator, how could he not know what an Innate Domain was? He'd only brought it up now to secure his standing in the future!
Just look at how Yu Xiaogang had been treated by his clansmen after awakening Luo Sanpao.
Even the son of a Titled Douluo had been treated that way, let alone an ordinary young master from a small family like himself!
So sometimes, it was necessary to reveal a little of one's strength!
"Ziyuan, remember this: until you're strong enough, you must never reveal your Innate Domain in front of anyone! If you do, you must kill them!"
Still excited, Yang Wuhui couldn't help but give him a stern warning.
Yang Ziyuan listened and nodded solemnly.
"Don't worry, Grandpa. I understand!"
Seeing this, Yang Wuhui nodded with satisfaction, then ordered everyone, "No one is to speak of what happened today! Anyone who disobeys will be treated as a traitor to the clan!"
"Yes!"
"All right. Now we'll test your Soul Power."
Although his Soul Power had yet to be tested, he was certain Yang Ziyuan's Soul Power Level wouldn't be low.
After all, those who possessed an Innate Domain had always been born with full Innate Soul Power!
The moment Yang Ziyuan placed his hand on the crystal ball, a dazzling light began to shine within it.
As his Soul Power increased, the light inside the crystal ball grew brighter and brighter, as if it were about to explode.
Explode?
The thought had barely crossed everyone's mind when the crystal ball suddenly shattered, sending fragments flying in every direction.
Yang Wuhui was about to shield Yang Ziyuan when he saw that the boy seemed to be surrounded by a force!
The fragments of the crystal ball were kept out by that force.
At that moment, Yang Ziyuan's body radiated a pitch-black glow, making him look terrifying.
"Dad, what's happening? What's wrong with Ziyuan?"
Faced with the eerie sight, Yang Tianyu and his wife were frantic with worry.
"I don't know, but I can feel that this is a fortuitous encounter for Ziyuan!"
Yang Wuhui stared at Yang Ziyuan, who was enveloped by the force, his eyes filled with confusion.
The Destruction Power swirling around the boy sent a chill through even him, a Soul Douluo.
Before long, the pitch-black light faded, and Yang Ziyuan opened his eyes.
"Ziyuan, are you all right?"
Noticing the black mark that had appeared on Yang Ziyuan's forehead, Yang Wuhui asked him worriedly.
Yang Ziyuan shook his head.
"Then what was that just now..."
"Grandpa, are you asking how the mark on my forehead got there?"
Yang Wuhui nodded.
It wasn't simply curiosity; he was worried about Yang Ziyuan.
So he had to be cautious.
"Grandpa, have you heard of a God Trial?"
"A God Trial?"
After Yang Ziyuan patiently explained, everyone understood what had just happened.
It turned out that a god named the God of Destruction had taken an interest in Yang Ziyuan's talent!
The mark on his forehead was proof of his identity!
It meant that he had become the successor of the Destruction God King!
After hearing Yang Ziyuan's explanation, Yang Wuhui's expression grew complicated.
A god!
Of course he knew about such beings.
They said that Soul Masters could become gods after reaching level one hundred!
He never imagined his grandson had already become a god's successor!
"Ziyuan, to celebrate your becoming a god's successor, I'll give you a gift today."
"A gift?"
Yang Wuhui smiled faintly, then pulled a jadeite ring from his robes and handed it to Yang Ziyuan.
"Ziyuan, this jadeite ring is called Cuiyu Qionglou. It's a Soul Tool. It not only has a storage space of a hundred cubic meters, but can also store living things!"
"Thank you, Grandpa!"
Taking the jadeite ring, Yang Ziyuan was thrilled!
That meant he'd be able to pack up all the Immortal Herbs from the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well and take them with him!
"It's nothing. I'm glad you like it. But your Soul Power Level..."
What had just happened was so extraordinary that Yang Wuhui couldn't tell what Yang Ziyuan's Innate Soul Power Level was. He could only remind him to check.
"Grandpa, I think my Innate Soul Power is level twenty!"
Yang Ziyuan's lips curled into a smile, his eyes brimming with pride and arrogance.
Innate Soul Power at level twenty!
"Level twenty Innate Soul Power?!"
Hearing Yang Ziyuan's answer, Yang Wuhui's eyes widened in shock.
He wasn't the only one; everyone else was stunned too!
They couldn't believe that a child who had only just awakened his Martial Soul could have level twenty Soul Power!
A six-year-old Soul Grandmaster? That was unheard of!
Was this why the gods had taken an interest in him?
"Heavens bless the Yang Family! My grandson has the makings of a god!"
Yang Wuhui murmured to himself, his eyes filled with excitement and joy!
Yang Tianyu and his wife gazed at Yang Ziyuan, their eyes shining with pride and affection!
Wonderful, wonderful. Their son truly was the Yang Family's lucky star!
At such a young age, he already had such powerful Soul Power, and now the gods had taken an interest in him too. His future accomplishments would surely be limitless!
The thought filled the couple with anticipation.
But when Yang Ziyuan heard his grandfather say he had the makings of a god, he couldn't help shuddering.
The last person who was said to have the makings of a great emperor had grass growing over his grave by now!
"Grandpa, let's keep a low profile! Our family isn't strong enough—we don't even have a Titled Douluo. If loose talk brings trouble, we'll be in a bad spot."
Yang Ziyuan's words made Yang Wuhui's expression change at once.
He knew Yang Ziyuan had a point.
The Clear Sky Sect, once the strongest of the Upper Three Sects, had been beaten so badly by Spirit Hall that it had to retreat to its ancestral grounds.
And they were nothing more than a small family with a Soul Douluo.
If Spirit Hall learned about Yang Ziyuan, it would surely bring disaster in the future!
Wasn't that why he'd had the family awaken their Martial Souls in a secret chamber? To prevent something like this from happening?
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