Douluo: Awakening the Dark Blue Silver Emperor

"I am Tang San of Shrek. My martial soul is Blue Silver Grass."

"Blue Silver Grass? Heh. I am Meng Xuanji of Spirit Hall. My martial soul is the Blue Silver Emperor."

After transmigrating, Meng Xuanji wakes to find himself at Spirit Hall's annual martial soul awakening ceremony.

As the hand seal is completed, a dazzling blue light flashes across the awakening crystal.

"Meng Xuanji. Martial soul: Blue Silver Grass. A useless martial soul."

Staring at that little blade of deep-blue grass, Meng Xuanji nearly suffers a mental breakdown.

What? How did I awaken the same useless martial soul as Tang San?! Even Luo San Pao would have been better than this!

"Next."

"Wait!"

Pope Bibi Dong, as cold and beautiful as snow, suddenly steps out from behind the scenes.

"This is not Blue Silver Grass."

The moment Bibi Dong speaks, dark-crimson markings begin creeping upward from the roots of the Blue Silver Grass. In the blink of an eye, a blood-red, baleful glow envelops it entirely.

"This is the Dark Blue Silver Emperor-with innate full soul power."

Bibi Dong turns her icy gaze toward Meng Xuanji, and a trace of greed actually stirs in her eyes.

"Your martial soul will be of great use to Spirit Hall."

"My eyes survey the Four Signs and decree fate; my ears hear the Eight Wilds and subdue ghosts and gods. This Douluo Continent is rather intriguing."