Martial Soul Awakening

Such a tiny village—Tang Hao would have disdained coming here in the past. Yet now, a dignified Titled Douluo could only hole up in a place like this to evade Spirit Hall's watchful eyes!

Humiliation!

In such a small place, Tang Hao did not need to inspect the surroundings personally. A sweep of his spiritual power brought everything into his mind.

Following the stone path forward, he heard the sound of a distant waterfall.

In a flash, Tang Hao arrived before the waterfall.

The rushing torrent overhead poured down from above, crashing against the rocks and sending up countless sprays of water.

"Ah Yin, this is the place." Tang Hao gently stroked the Seed of Life in his hand.

Hardly anyone ever came here, making it a rather good, secluded spot.

It was a fine choice for planting the Blue Silver Emperor's Seed of Life.

Tang Hao casually found a patch of fairly damp soil, wrapped his index finger in Soul Power, and lightly poked a hole into the ground. He then tossed the Blue Silver Emperor's Seed of Life inside and covered it with soil.

Then he sat quietly on a nearby rock, talking to the air by himself.

Spirit Mountain, Offering Hall.

All six offerings stood here. Bibi Dong and Qian Xunji were also standing nearby, watching Qian Chenzhou in the center, wrapped in awakening stones.

Qian Daoliu stood at the front, guiding the Soul Power within the awakening stones into Qian Chenzhou's body.

For the people of Douluo Continent, the age of six was an extremely crucial milestone, one that concerned the achievements of their entire lives!

Soul Power entered his body and traveled along his meridians. Qian Chenzhou only felt warmth spreading through him, as though something was taking shape inside him and emerging from the deepest part of his body.

The thing hidden in the depths of his body emerged very slowly. It began as scattered points of light, then continued to pour forth over time.

In the end, it gathered within his body and formed something tangible.

The nine people watching Qian Chenzhou within the formation held their breaths to the utmost, afraid that even the slightest mistake on their part would cause a problem with his awakening.

The six great offerings felt even more nervous than they had when breaking through to become Titled Douluo!

The points of light continuously condensed, eventually transforming into a figure that appeared behind Qian Chenzhou.

A massive angel phantom appeared, but its colors were far from pleasing—half golden, half dark. Its wings were not six-winged, either, but twelve-winged!

The angel statue behind Qian Daoliu was about to emit light and bestow a God Test.

But in the next moment, the angel statue fell silent once more.

Centered on Qian Chenzhou, an even more powerful phantom emerged.

It was a man whose features could not be seen, clad in dark black armor. The cloak behind him fluttered without wind, rustling loudly. An ancient sword stood planted in the ground, both hands resting upon its hilt.

Though his face could not be seen, the ancient majesty radiating down from above made everyone present feel an inexplicable tremor in their hearts, as if they wanted to kneel before that figure and submit.

The next instant, the ancient and imposing figure slashed out with his sword, instantly cleaving the twelve-winged angel back into points of light, which were absorbed by the sword.

"This!"

All nine people present were stunned. They had never imagined that, during an awakening, one Martial Soul could actually shatter another Martial Soul!

There had never been such a precedent!

The ancient phantom turned into points of light that filled the sky before returning to Qian Chenzhou's body.

During the awakening, Qian Chenzhou could clearly sense the changes within his body, and he could not help feeling somewhat speechless.

Sure enough, how could a twelve-winged angel possibly be mentioned in the same breath as the Human Emperor Body? It was nothing but trash!

"Chenzhou, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

The moment Qian Daoliu spoke, Bibi Dong hurried forward and embraced him, carefully inspecting Qian Chenzhou. Only after finding no injuries on him did she finally let out a sigh of relief.

"Father, I'm fine." Only after sensing his own condition did Qian Chenzhou speak. "It's a pity about my Angel Martial Soul."

"It's fine. As long as you're all right, that's what matters." Qian Daoliu comforted him.

Although he did not know why that humanoid Martial Soul had shattered the Angel Martial Soul, how could something capable of shattering an Angel Martial Soul possibly be ordinary?

It could only be something even more powerful!

Although Qian Daoliu felt some regret that Qian Chenzhou's Martial Soul was not the Six-Winged Angel, it was enough for him that Qian Chenzhou could leave behind an even stronger inheritance for the Qian Clan!

Because Qian Chenzhou still had Qian Clan blood flowing through him!

"Father, I still awakened two Martial Souls." Qian Chenzhou spoke calmly. As Soul Power circulated, the sword from before appeared in his right hand. "This is the Human Emperor Sword, the most powerful weapon of slaughter and a symbol of rightful rule over the world. When the Human Emperor Sword emerges, all races submit."

"The other is my Body Martial Soul, the Human Emperor Body!"

Qian Daoliu froze for a moment before roaring excitedly, "Good, good, good! As expected of a son of the Qian Clan!"

He had thought there was only one Martial Soul, but unexpectedly, Qian Chenzhou had awakened two. It was simply an unexpected delight!

"Chenzhou, hurry and test your Soul Power." Golden Crocodile smiled as he directly took a level-thirty crystal ball from his robes and placed it before Qian Chenzhou.

Qian Chenzhou placed his hand on it. He had expected the crystal ball to light up completely, but it only lit up by one-third.

This sudden development left everyone present greatly astonished.

With such powerful Martial Souls, Innate Full Soul Power should have been entirely normal, yet something still felt off.

Qian Daoliu understood it very clearly.

As long as their talent was not poor, those born with the Angel Martial Soul possessed Innate Full Soul Power. And if they gained the favor of a god, their Soul Power would certainly increase by another ten levels, reaching twenty innate levels of Soul Power.

But why did this boy Chenzhou only have ten innate levels of Soul Power?

That should not have been possible!

Qian Chenzhou was not too surprised, because the Soul Power in his body occupied only a tiny area, less than the size of a fingernail. Most of it was another unfamiliar power that he simply could not use yet.

"Boy Chenzhou, what kind of soul beast do you plan to hunt?" Golden Crocodile asked with a smile, directly ignoring the matter before them to keep him from overthinking it. "I'll take you hunting. My suggestion is that you add a Soul Ring to that so-called Body Martial Soul of yours."

"Golden Crocodile is right." Qian Daoliu nodded. "We have very few research records on Body Martial Souls, so we should indeed add to them."

"When you become a Titled Douluo, you can add ten-thousand-year or even hundred-thousand-year Soul Rings directly to that Human Emperor Sword that commands all races. Even against a god, you may have a chance to fight!"

At the thought of this, Qian Daoliu's breathing grew noticeably heavier.

"That was my plan as well." Qian Chenzhou nodded and pondered for a moment. "However, I plan for my first Soul Ring to come from a spiritual-type soul beast."

"Why?" Golden Crocodile did not quite understand.