Douluo Continent.
Aolai City, located within the Sun-Moon Federation, was a very ordinary coastal city.
Today happened to be the annual martial soul awakening day. On this day, all children who had just turned six years old would be accompanied by their parents to go to the local Red Mountain Soul Master Academy to awaken their martial souls.
"Wulin, don't be nervous in a bit."
At the entrance of the martial soul awakening room, amidst the crowd of people waiting for the awakening, a middle-aged man looked at the boy beside him and spoke softly.
His name was Tang Ziran, and he was a man who looked very ordinary. He had a medium build and average looks—everything about him was completely plain.
Only the unstoppable tenderness on his face completely showed that he was an absolutely competent, good father.
"I know it, Dad, don't worry. I will definitely awaken a great martial soul."
"I'll make you and Mom live a really good life."
Listening to the man's words, the boy at the side seemed to have thought of something, his expression looking a bit unnatural for a moment, but he still spoke with a smile.
If the middle-aged man from before was ordinary, then this boy was the exact opposite:
He had a head of short, raven-black hair. Although he was still young, his handsome face already completely showed just how peerlessly striking his future appearance would be.
His physique could be considered quite tall among his peers. Even though he only wore a set of simple clothing, he could still deeply attract the gaze of passersby.
It was worth mentioning that within his exceptionally charming eyes, there was a trace of composure that actually made one feel extraordinarily peculiar.
"Dad believes in you. You will definitely have a great martial soul."
Hearing this, Tang Ziran was slightly startled for a moment, then responded with a smile.
"Wulin."
"No matter what your martial soul is, and whether you have innate soul power or not, Mom and Dad both love you."
Simultaneously, he thought this in his heart.
"Next, Tang Wulin."
As the children ahead finished awakening their martial souls one by one, the boy's name was finally called.
"Dad, I'm going to awaken my martial soul first!"
"I'm coming."
Hearing the call, Tang Wulin immediately gave a response. After bidding farewell to his father, he hurried over.
"Oh? What a good-looking child."
"Please follow along with me. The place we are going to is Awakening Room No. 5."
The teacher glanced at him with a hint of admiration. After dropping these words, the teacher had already taken the lead and walked toward the inner direction.
There were multiple rooms in the martial soul awakening room, and the one they were heading to was the fifth one.
"Okay."
Wearing a calm expression, Tang Wulin nodded and answered.
However, even though he possessed a composure on the surface that surpassed ordinary people, at this moment, his inner self was completely unable to calm his churning emotions:
Awakening my martial soul...
Ever since descending into this world, six years have already passed. Is it finally time to awaken my martial soul...
What will my martial soul be? Blue Silver Grass, just like in the original work?
Walking on the path toward the awakening room, the boy could no longer conceal the excitement within his heart, and could not help but ponder inwardly.
His name was Tang Wulin, a person from Blue Star and a transmigrator.
In his previous life, he had originally been a well-known anti-fan of Great Buddha Tang. He never expected that due to eating a late-night snack, he would travel through time as an infant into this world, becoming the protagonist Tang Wulin, who was suspected to be the Son of Destiny.
Today was his six-year-old martial soul awakening day.
Although I feel like I've suspiciously become the Tang Wulin of the same name, this body is actually what I looked like when I was a child in my previous life.
Let's hope I'm not that Great Buddha Tang's son, and even less the grandson of that Hammer Douluo Tang Hao...
Tang Wulin suddenly thought of some headache-inducing matters and thought thus.
Although transmigration was a pleasant surprise, especially transmigrating to become the protagonist, it was an even better matter. But the moment he thought about how he was suspected to have become someone San's son, he still felt some resistance:
The resistance wasn't much, just a hundred million points or so.
After all, that fellow Tang San's conduct was truly hard to compliment. Let's temporarily put aside how he schemed against his son-in-law, put a lock on his daughter, and fused the two SSR goddesses Wang Dong'er and Wang Qiu'er into a single R character.
For his own selfish desires, he did not hesitate to let twenty million people lose their lives, and in the end, he even very shamelessly said, "It was all for the ten-thousand-year grand plan." Who wouldn't despise such a person?
I hope I just transmigrated with my original body.
He thought this silently to himself.
That Hammer Douluo, who sits as the plane master, is also quite a character.
Clearly, he could have easily resolved the final boss himself with a casual strike, yet in the original work, he simply had to make that Golden Dragon King only break the initial seals, leaving his ninety-percent-compatible grandson to fight desperately to the death with the guy.
Is this something a human being is supposed to do?
No matter which aspect one looked at it from, he was completely unwilling to become that Tang San's freeloader son, nor did he want to become a descendant of this damn Clear Sky Sect.
Was that Great Buddha Tang even worthy?
However, according to the description in the original work, I will soon awaken the Blue Silver Grass martial soul and obtain the talent of "Innate Soul Power Rank 3".
I just hope that when the Golden Dragon King's bloodline erupts.
It pulls its punches.
Tang Wulin chuckled softly and thought this.
While thinking, he also arrived at Awakening Room No. 5 under the teacher's guidance. At this moment, a Spirit Master who was responsible for awakening martial souls for children was standing inside.
This was a thirty-year-old man wearing a set of archaic robes with the dark patterns of soul beasts faintly carved upon them, which was the most classic attire of a Spirit Master.
"Little friend."
"Come over here and stand right in the middle."
The Spirit Master cast a glance at Tang Wulin, pointed at the awakening array to the side, and spoke with a smile to signal the other party to stand in the center.
"Okay."
Tang Wulin took a step forward and steadily stood at the very center position.
"Martial Soul, Avatar--"
Following the other party's action, the middle-aged man did not delay at all. He immediately released his martial soul, and three soul rings—two yellow and one purple—instantly emerged, while at the same time infusing his own soul power into this array.
In an instant, dazzling patterns lit up one after another inside the awakening room. Starting from the ceiling, they extended along the surrounding walls and finally converged at Tang Wulin's position.
As the person involved, Tang Wulin felt a wave of warm breath pouring into his body, step by step drawing forth and triggering the awakening of his martial soul.
My martial soul...
Is it finally coming?
Glints of excitement carried within Tang Wulin's gaze as he looked toward his right hand and softly murmured.
Soon, within his vision, a small weed carrying a blue halo, looking as if it couldn't be any more frail, slowly emerged.
It really is Blue Silver...
Ah!
Tang Wulin had just wanted to say something, but the next moment, a streak of golden light instantly enshrouded him. Accompanied by the energy within his body multiplying several times, a golden radiance flashed out in an instant.
Such a huge commotion, let me see what kind of martial s... Blue Silver Grass?
Looking at such a huge commotion before him, the Spirit Master couldn't help his eyes lighting up, shifting his gaze over with some excitement. However, the next instant, he was instantly struck by immense disappointment.
Blue Silver Grass?
As everyone knew, this was simply the most useless of useless martial souls on the continent, with not a single exception.
"Wait!!!"
"Child, are you..."
"Innate Full Soul Power?"
PS1: The protagonist transmigrated with his original body, he is not Tang San's son! Invincible novel, invincible novel, invincible novel!
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