Twin Martial Souls, Wife of the Dragon God, and Heart of the Dragon God

[I ask for everyone's continued support. If you read to the end, I believe you will love this book. The martial soul in this book is not the Rainbow Dragon, but the Dragon God's Wife. Its name is literally Dragon God's Wife.]

[The Dragon God will not appear too many times in this book, and I will give the Dragon God a reasonable ending. The ending of this book is already set, and the process of the story will be very exciting. It might not be a "face-slapping" thrill in every chapter, but there will definitely be many satisfying moments throughout the journey. As for whether you need to use your brain to read it, that is up to you, dear readers.]

Spirit Pagoda headquarters, the exclusive Awakening Room on the top floor.

Unlike the noisy, crowded ordinary awakening rooms filled with children waiting for their turn, this place was dead silent. The walls were inlaid with pale blue soul guidance crystals, looking incredibly luxurious.

Leng Yaozhu stood beside the awakening formation, a fiery red dress outlining her graceful and tall figure. Her waist-length red hair cascaded down like a waterfall; her complexion was like jade, and her temperament was like fire.

Even in this quiet room, the innate nobility and dominance she exuded remained undiminished, as if she were born to stand above all others.

She tilted her head slightly, looking at the small figure beside her, her originally sharp eyes softening instantly.

"Yi'er, don't be afraid. Godmother is here."

Her voice carried a trace of imperceptible tenderness as she reached out to gently stroke Cheng Duoyi's white hair.

Cheng Duoyi looked up, revealing a small, pale face.

He had just turned six this year, his frame much thinner and frailer than other children his age, yet his eyes were exceptionally bright, as if they held a pool of autumn water.

He coughed twice, his voice as faint as a mosquito's hum: "Godmother, I'm not afraid, I'm just a little cold."

As he spoke, he subconsciously leaned toward Leng Yaozhu, his small hand gripping the corner of her dress tightly. That pitiful, heart-wrenching appearance made Leng Yaozhu's heart ache.

"Silly child." Leng Yaozhu sighed, pulling him into her arms as a warm surge of Light Attribute Soul Power flowed from her palm into Cheng Duoyi's body.

Cheng Duoyi lay there obediently, feeling nothing but comfort against her soft embrace.

The Spirit Master presiding over the awakening ceremony was a white-haired old man. He was one of the most senior Spirit Masters in the Spirit Pagoda, someone even Leng Yaozhu had to show a measure of respect.

He bowed respectfully to Leng Yaozhu: "Vice Pagoda Master, shall we begin?"

"Begin." Leng Yaozhu nodded and guided Cheng Duoyi to the center of the awakening formation.

Cheng Duoyi stood in the middle of the formation, his small figure appearing exceptionally thin against the backdrop of the massive array.

He closed his eyes, following the Spirit Master's instructions to relax his body and sense the sleeping power within him.

The Spirit Master formed seals with his hands, chanting under his breath.

Following his incantation, the awakening formation on the ground slowly lit up.

Golden patterns extended from all directions, eventually converging at Cheng Duoyi's feet. A warm power surged from the soles of his feet, flowing slowly along his meridians and rushing upward.

Just then, an anomaly occurred.

Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, gold, and silver—nine colors of light swirled around Cheng Duoyi like a rainbow, forming a massive cocoon of light that enveloped him entirely.

"This is..." The old Spirit Master's eyes widened, his face filled with shock: "Nine-Colored Light! I have presided over awakening ceremonies for so many years, and I have never seen such a thing!"

Leng Yaozhu's beautiful eyes flashed with astonishment.

She could clearly feel that the nine-colored light contained an incredibly vast power, along with the aura of the Dragon race!

"Could it be... a top-tier Dragon martial soul?" she muttered to herself.

Dragon martial souls were among the most powerful in the Douluo Continent, and a Dragon martial soul capable of triggering Nine-Colored Light was undoubtedly a rare existence!

The nine-colored light swirled for about half a quarter of an hour before slowly beginning to recede, all of it converging toward Cheng Duoyi's heart.

Immediately following this, Cheng Duoyi's spirit sea was born!

Within the spirit sea, a blurry figure slowly emerged.

Her features were indiscernible, but one could see countless tiny dragon shadows circling her. A majestic and sacred aura radiated from her; although it was within the spirit sea, her presence leaked out for a fleeting moment.

Cheng Duoyi woke up at this very moment.

"Holy crap, why do I feel like my body has been hollowed out? I'm even weaker than before!" Cheng Duoyi checked his physical condition and was stunned.

"What a powerful aura!" The old Spirit Master couldn't help but take a step back, his face full of awe: "This is definitely a top-tier beast martial soul! And an extremely rare top-tier Dragon martial soul at that!"

A joyful smile appeared on Leng Yaozhu's face.

"Rainbow Dragon! It must be the legendary Rainbow Dragon martial soul!" she said excitedly: "No, this doesn't match the descriptions of the Rainbow Dragon. It might be the legendary Rainbow Dragon King martial soul! Quickly, test his Innate Soul Power!"

"Yi'er, how do you feel? Is your body feeling any better?"

Leng Yaozhu was so happy naturally because Cheng Duoyi had been sickly since childhood; she hoped that awakening a top-tier Dragon martial soul would improve his health.

The old Spirit Master hurriedly took out the soul power testing crystal and handed it to Cheng Duoyi.

However, just as Cheng Duoyi reached out to touch the crystal, his face suddenly turned deathly pale.

He clutched his chest and began to cough violently, a mouthful of blood spraying from his mouth and splattering onto the pristine floor.

"Yi'er!"

Leng Yaozhu's expression changed drastically as she lunged forward, catching Cheng Duoyi in her arms.

She could clearly feel that the life force within Cheng Duoyi was draining away at an alarming rate, like a bucket with a hole in it, the water pouring out frantically.

"What is happening?" Leng Yaozhu's voice trembled. She looked at the old Spirit Master, her eyes filled with icy killing intent: "What just happened!"

The old Spirit Master was terrified out of his wits and shook his head frantically: "I don't know! Vice Pagoda Master, I didn't do anything! The awakening ceremony went smoothly, and the martial soul was successfully awakened. I don't know why this is happening!"

Leng Yaozhu ignored him.

Holding the unconscious Cheng Duoyi, she turned and ran out.

Her speed was extreme, almost turning into a bolt of lightning, and she vanished from the Awakening Room in an instant.

"Life Douluo! Only he can save Yi'er!"

Life Douluo, a Rank 94 Titled Douluo, with the top-tier plant-type spirit, the Ancient Life Tree, was the only Titled Douluo in the Spirit Pagoda possessing a top-tier life-element spirit.

A moment later, Leng Yaozhu, holding Cheng Duoyi, rushed into Life Douluo's residence.

"Old Wood! Save Yi'er quickly!"

Life Douluo was sitting in the courtyard drinking tea. Hearing Leng Yaozhu's voice, he looked up and saw the child with a faint aura in Leng Yaozhu's arms. His expression turned solemn.

He also liked Cheng Duoyi very much. Who wouldn't love a likable child? Especially since he himself didn't have children yet, he treated the orphan Cheng Duoyi as a grandson.

"Vice Tower Master, what happened? Why is Yi'er's aura so weak?"

As he asked, he reached out and placed his hand on Cheng Duoyi's wrist.

Simultaneously, a gentle soul power flowed from his fingers into Cheng Duoyi's body, carefully examining his physical condition.