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After laughing, Du Busi turned to Ye Linyuan. "Lin Yuan, since you're willing to take me as your master, come with me."

"As for this guy..." Du Busi glanced at the black-clothed man. "How do you want to deal with him?"

Ye Linyuan walked over to his mother's body and fell silent for a moment.

Then, he gently closed her unseeing eyes and murmured, "Mother, I'll collect some interest on your blood debt today."

"When I've become strong enough, I'll make the White Tiger Duke's Mansion accompany you to the grave!"

Having said that, Ye Linyuan gave his mother one long look.

He picked up the Black Tiger Dagger and walked toward the black-clothed man.

The black-clothed man revealed a frightened expression and said in a trembling voice, "Ye Linyuan, I have no grievance against you. I was only following orders, I..."

Ye Linyuan coldly cut him off. "My mother died by your hand. The grievance has already been forged."

"In your next life, remember not to become a retainer of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion."

With that, Ye Linyuan raised his hand and stabbed forward without the slightest hesitation.

The black-clothed man's pupils contracted. He screamed in terror and struggled violently. "Don't kill me! No!"

However, with Du Busi, a Super Douluo, standing beside them, his struggles were utterly meaningless.

Squelch!

The sound came to an abrupt end.

Bright red blood sprayed from his neck, and his aura swiftly faded away.

Only after confirming that the black-clothed man was thoroughly dead did Du Busi release his restraints.

With a thud, his body toppled to the ground like a piece of trash.

Just like Ye Youlan, who had died by his hand earlier.

Du Busi's eyes held a strange look as he watched Ye Linyuan, whose entire body was soaked in blood.

Because Ye Linyuan was simply too calm.

There was no roar or outburst after avenging his mother, nor was he weeping uncontrollably. It was nothing like the reaction of a six-year-old child.

After suffering such a drastic upheaval in such a short time, even an adult might not have remained as calm as he had.

After a long while.

Ye Linyuan finally took a deep breath and said to Du Busi, "Teacher, please wait for me a moment."

Du Busi glanced at the dead young woman and nodded slightly. "All right."

Under Du Busi's silent gaze.

Ye Linyuan dug an earthen grave on a hillside not far from the hut, personally carved a stone tablet, and buried his mother.

Only seven words were written on the tablet: Grave of Birth Mother Ye Youlan.

Then, he washed the bloodstains from his body and stood before the hut.

Seeing the torch in Ye Linyuan's hand, Du Busi raised an eyebrow slightly and finally spoke. "Not leaving behind a memento?"

Ye Linyuan looked at the place where he had lived for six years, his gaze flickering.

He gently shook his head. "For the six years Mother lived here, she was always thinking about that man. Such a memento isn't worth keeping."

"As for the memories between Mother and me, they're already in my mind."

With that said.

Ye Linyuan lightly tossed the torch, and roaring flames immediately engulfed the hut.

He gave the small hillside where his mother lay buried one final look, then turned away calmly.

"Teacher, let's go."

Watching that small silhouette reddened by the firelight, Du Busi muttered, "The White Tiger Duke's Mansion is going to suffer someday..."

He sighed inwardly, flicked his sleeve, and followed after him.

Half a day later.

A forest brimming with primal wilderness appeared before Ye Linyuan.

Ancient trees towered into the sky, while vines twisted and coiled like horned dragons.

Though it was broad daylight, the forest was shrouded in gloom.

As far as the eye could see, shrubs taller than people filled the landscape. The fresh scent of vegetation mingled with the smell of rotting wood and continuously filled his nostrils.

It was the Star Dou Great Forest!

Du Busi turned to the little boy beside him and said solemnly, "Lin Yuan, you possess Innate Full Soul Power. To formally begin cultivation, you must first attach your first Soul Ring to your Martial Soul."

"Twin Martial Souls are one of the highest-tier Soul Master talents. Their strength lies in the fact that a Twin Martial Souls Soul Master can choose one Martial Soul to cultivate first."

"Once that Martial Soul has been cultivated to eight rings, the transformation Soul Power brings to the body can greatly enhance a Soul Master's foundation."

"At that point, attaching Soul Rings to the other Martial Soul could, in theory, even allow every ring to be a hundred-thousand-year Soul Ring!"

"Therefore, under normal circumstances, Twin Martial Souls Soul Masters choose the weaker Martial Soul as their primary focus, saving the chance to attach supreme-quality Soul Rings for the other, stronger Martial Soul."

At this point, Du Busi suddenly realized that he did not yet know what Ye Linyuan's other Martial Soul was.

He asked curiously, "By the way, Lin Yuan, what is your other Martial Soul?"

Ye Linyuan glanced at him and activated his second Martial Soul.

The next moment.

A dazzling burst of light suddenly erupted from his chest.

It was as though a small sun had risen within his chest. Intense white light shone through his torso, rendering Ye Linyuan's body almost translucent.

Du Busi's eyes widened in shock.

He could clearly see a fist-sized, crystal-clear phantom of a heart slowly emerging from Ye Linyuan's chest.

The heart was utterly translucent, like colored glass, and emitted a soft, warm milky-white glow.

"This is my second Martial Soul, the Exquisite Sacred Heart." Ye Linyuan smiled faintly.

Du Busi stared blankly, his eyes fixed firmly upon Ye Linyuan's heart.

The next instant, his whole body began trembling uncontrollably.

Even with his two hundred years of experience, he could not suppress the wild joy in his heart.

"A heart... Your second Martial Soul is actually your original heart!?"

"Heaven is helping us! Heaven truly favors our Body Sect!"

Du Busi was so excited he nearly leaped into the air.

He came before Ye Linyuan and stared intensely at that magnificent heart, as if he had discovered a treasure he had never seen in his entire life.

"Unbelievable, truly unbelievable!"

"In the historical records of our Body Sect, aside from a very small number of special body parts, such as the eyes and brain, which may possess spiritual attributes."

"Original Martial Souls formed from other body parts are generally attribute-less, making them highly adaptable."

"But your heart actually possesses a pure sacred attribute!"

Du Busi's eyes went distant as he muttered:

"I should have realized it long ago. The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger is a Martial Soul of pure evil attribute, and the tyranny of the evil attribute surpasses even darkness."

"If a Martial Soul of light or sacred attribute had not restrained it, the moment you awakened the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, its tyrannical evil attribute would have devoured your mind and turned you into a complete evil Soul Master."

"But not only are you unharmed, you even remained rational after suffering such a drastic upheaval and stimulation. Hatred did not consume your heart."

"The reason for it all is this Exquisite Sacred Heart!"

"To a certain extent, both the evil attribute and sacred attribute are comparable to ultimate attributes."

"You possess both at once. Such talent is absolutely the greatest seen in ten thousand years!"

Du Busi's burning gaze fell upon Ye Linyuan, and rare envy appeared in his eyes. "Lin Yuan, if you can grow to maturity, you will at least possess the potential to reach the Limit!"

"If you're lucky, you may even have a chance to challenge the god realm that has not appeared for ten thousand years!"