Twin Martial Souls, Innate Full Soul Power!

"Hiss! So he's Su Li? He really does have such an innocent-looking face..."

"I admit, his looks surpass mine."

"Hmph! If he awakens some trash martial soul, being handsome won't help him."

Su Li paid no mind to the gossip below the stage and calmly walked up to Deacon Wang.

After politely greeting him,

he began his martial soul awakening beneath Deacon Wang's slightly admiring gaze.

For a moment,

all voices of jealousy, confusion, and doubt fell silent.

Everyone turned their eyes toward Su Li, curious what kind of martial soul this young man favored by the young lady would awaken.

In an instant,

the previously bright and sunny sky was shrouded in dark clouds.

An immensely powerful sword radiance shot straight into the heavens.

Chen Xin, who had been resting with his eyes closed on the stage, instantly opened them. His eyes gleamed with incredulous excitement.

A sword martial soul?!

Wonderful!

He had known he was fated to meet this boy!

Judging from this phenomenon, its quality seemed anything but ordinary...

Su Li looked at the martial soul in his hand and muttered inwardly.

Just as expected.

Even my martial soul came with me.

Looks like all that time playing Gala Game wasn't for nothing. The cheat I gave myself really is awesome!

Deacon Wang's eyes widened as he stared at the martial soul in Su Li's hand, his face filled with astonishment.

Drawn from its sheath, it bloomed like a lotus, its patterns like a sky full of stars.

Its silver blade concealed star-like markings, gentle and free of malice.

Clear and immaculate from hilt to tip, it shone like a lotus, its texture like ice—peerlessly noble.

Beautiful. This sword was simply too beautiful!

One glance was enough to make anyone linger over it!

He felt that

this boy's sword was even more powerful than the Seven Kill Sword wielded by Chen Xin, one of the sect's enshrined elders!

Deacon Wang clutched his chest and did his best to steady his voice before announcing loudly,

"Su Li! Sword martial soul! Innate soul power..."

"Innate full soul power!!!"

Boom!

Deacon Wang's words left everyone so stunned that they stood frozen in place.

Their eyes widened as they stared fixedly at the young man on the stage.

His eyes glittered like a river of stars, and his aura was like that of an immortal cast down from the heavens.

Every movement he made radiated an indescribable charm.

Innate full soul power... there might not even be many such people in the entire continent, right?

For a moment,

the youths who had doubted and envied him all lowered their heads, their faces flushed red with overwhelming shame.

"He... he actually has innate full soul power?"

Ning Rongrong covered her mouth, staring in disbelief at the dazzling young man on the stage.

After their eyes met,

her originally fair little face was instantly dyed a cherry-red hue.

The tips of her ears trembled slightly as strange feelings stirred in her heart.

"Hmph, he's only so-so." Ning Rongrong came back to her senses, curled her lips disdainfully, glared at him, and turned her head away.

She pressed a small hand to her chest, reminding herself that he was only one level ahead of her.

Sooner or later, she would surpass him again!

"Wonderful! Wonderful!!!"

"Our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect has finally produced a young genius!"

Ning Fengzhi abruptly rose to his feet, his bright eyes fixed on the handsome boy.

He looked as though he were gazing at his future son-in-law.

The more he looked, the more pleased he became.

Gu Rong was also delighted. Just as he was about to tell Chen Xin that he had finally found an heir to inherit his legacy, his expression suddenly stiffened.

He seemed to sense...

spatial fluctuations?!

No!

This boy had more than one martial soul?!

Gu Rong's eyes widened as he carefully sensed it.

Soon,

he threw back his head and laughed, utterly disregarding his image.

"Hahaha! Space... it really is a space martial soul!"

"This boy... is extraordinary!"

"This old man actually has an heir too!"

At that moment,

Su Li silently concealed his second martial soul on the awakening platform, unwilling to let those non-core disciples see it.

That was right.

He had two martial souls: one was a sword martial soul, and the other was a space-type martial soul.

He had specifically arranged them back when he was playing the game and pursuing Ning Rongrong.

He had never expected that after growing up in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect,

the two martial souls he had arranged would awaken as well.

Now,

his future path as a soul master should be secure, right?

Su Li walked down from the stage beneath everyone's complicated gazes. Seeing Ning Rongrong pouting, he was just about to say something when a figure flashed before him.

"Hehe~ Kid, come with this old man."

Gu Rong grabbed his shoulder and immediately vanished from the spot.

Ning Rongrong had been eagerly waiting to see what Su Li would say to her, but in the blink of an eye, he was gone?

"Grandpa Bone! Give me back Su Li!"

"Stupid Bone! Stupid Grandpa Bone! Why didn't you take me with you?!"

Ning Rongrong instantly turned red with anger.

She huffed and ran toward the mountain, her ponytail bouncing behind her as she looked like a little witch preparing to demand an explanation.

"Hmph! If you dare do anything to my future husband, I'll never speak to you again!"

Inside the main hall.

Su Li looked at the three people before him and gave an unassuming yet composed bow.

"Greetings, two enshrined elders. Greetings, Sect Master."

The three exchanged looks, their satisfaction practically overflowing.

Calm, well-mannered, and most importantly, talented.

Who wouldn't like such a genius?

"Su Li, don't address me so formally in the future. Just call me Uncle Ning."

Ning Fengzhi looked at him kindly and spoke with a gentle expression.

Chen Xin and Gu Rong beside him spoke up leisurely.

"That's right... from now on, just like Rongrong, call us Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bone."

"Hehe, twin martial souls and innate full soul power... I never expected that old sword bastard would pick up such a treasure. Could his luck really be that heaven-defying?"

Gu Rong stroked his chin. The way he looked at Su Li now was even more affectionate than the way he would look at his own son.

"Old Bone, that's something you'll never have... My luck has always been good." Chen Xin curled his lips slightly, clearly in an excellent mood.

First, he had found an heir to inherit his legacy. Second, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect now had hope for the future.

"Ahem... enough about that for now."

"Su Li, let me ask you... do you have a second martial soul?"

Ning Fengzhi asked with a grave expression.

Su Li nodded. He had no intention of hiding it.

Besides, how could the commotion from awakening a space martial soul possibly escape Gu Rong's notice?

"Yes, I do."

"My first martial soul is called the Pure Jun Sword, while my second is called the Space Blade. Their qualities are on par with each other."

Upon hearing him tell the truth,

the three spoke in unison.

"Good!"

Ning Fengzhi in particular

excitedly rose to his feet and vigorously rubbed Su Li's head.

Su Li: "..."

They said that, in principle, a man's head could not be touched. Unfortunately, the principle was currently in Ning Fengzhi's hands.

Bang!

The main hall doors were kicked open. Ning Rongrong came jogging over, panting, her eyes dark as she glared at Gu Rong for leaving without her.

The smile on Gu Rong's face froze, and he immediately felt that he was done for.

It seemed he really had forgotten the little princess.

He had been too focused on bringing Su Li back to discuss matters...

Well, this was great. He would have to coax this girl properly later.

Sigh...

It looked like he could only keep serving as her mount.

"Father! What are you trying to do to Su Li?!"

"I'm warning you... you're not allowed to hurt him!"

Ning Rongrong yanked Su Li behind her and spread her arms, looking like she was protecting her food.

Her actions truly left all four of them dumbfounded.

Then,

Ning Fengzhi gave them a meaningful look, and an idea instantly flashed through his mind.

"We're thinking of arranging a childhood betrothal for Su Li. I wonder which member of the Ning family would be suitable."

Ning Rongrong: "!!!"