Long Zhanye slowly said:
"I originally had a very powerful Body Martial Soul, and that Martial Soul was my heart."
His voice was very soft and slow, as if he was telling a story that had nothing to do with him:
"But when I was thirteen years old, on what was supposed to be my wedding day, a group of uninvited guests came."
"They not only ruined my family, but also destroyed my First Martial Soul."
His fists clenched unconsciously, his knuckles turning white.
"My heart was severely damaged and I was dying. My teacher saved my life by exchanging his life."
His voice became deeper, with an imperceptible tremor.
"Because of this, I have been decadent for many years."
"Until the moment I truly recovered, my teacher used a special secret method to fuse his Martial Soul into my body."
He paused and looked at his right arm:
"So my Heavenly Eye has now become my main Martial Soul, and my right arm is my second Martial Soul."
He took a deep breath and continued:
"Before First Martial Soul was deposed, Heavenly Eye did not add Soul Ring."
"But because I have Second Martial Soul, my cultivation level has not plummeted."
"So I still had Soul Power, which was over forty levels."
He turned his head and looked at Ye Guyi:
"With my physical condition at the time, I could completely absorb Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring."
"That's why the first four Soul Ring are all Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring miracles."
The bonfire burned cracklingly, reflecting the figures of the two people.
Ye Guyi listened quietly, Jiujiu said nothing.
Her eyes were full of complicated expressions.
Ye Guyi When I heard it, it was like listening to a story.
The understatement and the description of a few words outline a young man's tragic experience of falling from heaven to hell.
The day of engagement was supposed to be the happiest moment in life, but it turned into a nightmare of family ruin and death.
First Martial Soul was crushed to pieces, his heart was damaged, and he was dying.
The teacher exchanged his life for his life to bring him back from the brink of death.
She couldn't help but ask, with a hint of tenderness in her voice that she didn't even notice:
"Who are those people? Who ruined your Martial Soul? Destroyed your foundation?!"
Long Zhanye was very angry when he heard this.
Those dusty memories were reopened, and those scars that had scabbed were uncovered again.
His eyes instantly became cold, and his tone also became cold, and he squeezed out every word through his teeth:
"Shrek!!!"
When these three words were spoken, Ye Guyi was shocked.
Shrek from the First College in Mainland China?
The Shrek that trained countless strong men? The Shrek that is known as the Spirit Master Holy Land?!
For it to do such a thing is tantamount to destroying its own reputation.
If word spreads, Shrek's reputation accumulated over thousands of years will collapse overnight.
How will those strong people who came out of here, those Spirit Master people who are proud of Shrek, deal with themselves?
Ye Guyi was silent for a moment, with mixed feelings in his heart.
She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she didn't know what to say.
Then, she quickly changed the topic and asked:
"What? The eyes on your forehead are Heavenly Eye? What are Heavenly Eye?!"
She always thought it was just some special form of Martial Soul, perhaps a mutation of Body Martial Soul.
But she had never heard of the name "Heavenly Eye".
Long Zhanye explained, with a hint of helplessness in his voice:
"I don't know what Heavenly Eye is. It must be the eyes you were born with."
He paused and seemed to be organizing his words:
"But it is usually closed, and its effects are very different from ordinary eyes."
"Heavenly Eye can't see anything, but can predict something."
Prediction? Ye Guyi was shocked.
She had never heard of Martial Soul, which could predict the future.
Even the most powerful spiritual system Martial Soul can only perceive current things.
At most, he can predict his opponent's actions, but the ability to truly predict the future is a legendary ability.
"Then what is that gray-white light you are emitting?" she asked again.
Long Zhanye said, "It's Chaos Qi."
"It is said that Chaos Qi was born from Chaos, the first element between the formation of heaven and earth!"
"Then came light and darkness, followed by the other elements."
"And my Heavenly Eye is the extremely rare and extremely rare Chaos Attribute."
Ye Guyi was startled again after hearing this. She was stunned.
Chaos Attribute, she has heard of it, it is also a legendary existence.
Moreover, Soul Beast with this attribute is extremely rare, and there are not even five types in the entire continent!
And the man in front of him actually owns Chaos Attribute.
But she still had questions.
"But I found that there is obvious murderous intention in your gray-white gas. What is it?"
Ye Guyi asked again.
Her perception was unmistakable. Hidden in that gray-white gas was a cold, pure, and heart-stopping killing intent.
Long Zhanye smiled, with a bit of helplessness and a bit of self-deprecation in that smile:
"That's the realm."
"It's just that I can't fully control its murderous intent right now."
Ye Guyi nodded after hearing this.
Although she was somewhat calm on the outside, she was already panicking inside.
At such a young age, he has two big ones, Martial Soul, Soul Tool and Martial Soul Dual Cultivation, and Soul Beast, whom he has never seen before.
That Soul Beast named Tang San may be an ancient alien species, and there is also Super Martial Soul who is not weaker than her, and even has a domain.
Such a configuration makes her believe that Long Zhanye can still fight against Soul Douluo.
No, it's not belief, it's conviction.
She saw him kill Gold Wolf Emperor with her own eyes, something that even the ordinary title Douluo might not be able to do.
Long Zhanye lay on Tang San and smiled.
That smile was much lighter than before, as if a heavy burden had been lifted.
He told Ye Guyi some old stories and the origin of Soul Ring. These are all things that can be said and there is no need to hide them.
As for what his Soul Skill is, he said nothing and didn't mention it at all.
For the disciples of the Body Sect, especially Soul Skill, it is very important to them.
Soul Skill is the foundation of Spirit Master, the trump card in battle, and the means to save life.
Exposing Soul Skill is equivalent to exposing one's own weakness.
One rule of the Body Sect is that you cannot use your own Soul Skill unless absolutely necessary.
This is an iron rule, a rule that every Body Sect disciple must abide by.
Although Long Zhanye has left Body Sect for many years, he has always kept this rule in mind.
And Ye Guyi also knows that Long Zhanye is avoiding this issue.
She didn't ask any more questions, she just hugged her knees silently and looked at the dancing bonfire.
After a moment of silence, Long Zhanye spoke again. This time, he asked her.
"I have also heard the legend of the sacred Angel Martial Soul."
"It seems that your cultivation is different from ordinary Spirit Master. Your Martial Soul is born with Holy Attribute, which can restrain all evil."
He paused and his eyes fell on her:
"When you kill an evil being, your strength will increase. Is this true?"
Ye Guyi nodded, with a hint of pride in his voice:
"Yes, it's true."
Her eyes became firm, as if stating an unshakable belief:
"This is the pride of our sacred Angel Martial Soul. The Martial Soul we own can also be said to be Ultimate Martial Soul."
"Its power also gives us the responsibility to eradicate evil."