Drawing the Martial Soul—Emperor Dragon Sword

Ning Fengzhi watched Mu Chen leave and sighed. He hoped Little Chen would bring good news when he awakened his Martial Soul tomorrow.

Like Sword Bone Douluo, all three of them were rather worried about Mu Chen's Martial Soul awakening.

Then, tears of disappointment streamed from Ning Fengzhi's mouth. My Seven Treasure Chicken!

Mu Chen entered an enormous room. There was no one else inside. Looking at the spotless marble floor and the glittering golden walls around him, he gave an "Xie Mei" smile.

Hehe~ This really was "facing coins to reflect," because the towering walls before him were densely covered in Gold Soul Coins. Mu Chen did not know how many there were, but there had to be tens of thousands.

As expected of the richest sect in the world. Even wall-facing reflection was so novel and unique.

Hehe~ Now he had Gold Soul Coins to draw Martial Souls with. Although Mu Chen did not know exactly how many Gold Soul Coins covered one wall, there should be several thousand at least.

There was also a bed beside him, laid with a fine blanket and pillow.

This wall-facing reflection really was... delightful! Mu Chen called out, "System, I want to draw a Martial Soul!

"Um, I don't have to collect the Gold Soul Coins myself, right? I can't carry that many Gold Soul Coins!"

"Ding! The system is at your service! Host, you may rest assured. The system will collect the Gold Soul Coins automatically!"

A familiar wheel then appeared before Mu Chen. Looking at the vine and Level One Innate Soul Power he had drawn so far, Mu Chen let out a breath.

Hopefully, it would be settled today. Otherwise, he could only think of another way tonight or tomorrow.

Mu Chen pressed the 100 Gold Soul Coin button before him. The pointer spun and finally landed on a somewhat decent Martial Soul—Flame Wolf King, Level Five Innate Soul Power.

That was much better than the previous two tries. Keep it up! Just as Mu Chen thought things should start improving from here, he drew a wooden stick with no Innate Soul Power.

A blade of grass with no Innate Soul Power.

A toothpick with no Innate Soul Power. As the number of draws increased, Mu Chen gradually became numb to the results. He had even begun planning how to get more Gold Soul Coins tomorrow.

Even bad luck should not be this bad, right? He had drawn so many times already, yet the best he had gotten was a Flame Ape with Level Six Innate Soul Power. That was still far too distant from Mu Chen's expectations.

Without holding any hope, Mu Chen pressed the button again. This time, the pointer actually stopped in a gray area for the first time.

"Ding!

"Congratulations, Host! You have drawn the gray area. The Martial Soul contained within is—the Emperor Dragon Sword!

"It comes with Innate Full Soul Power! Bonus item—Nine Dragon Hairpin!

"System notice: The Emperor Dragon Sword is not a Martial Soul from the Douluo plane, yet it surpasses every Martial Soul in the Douluo Continent plane, including Tool Martial Souls, Beast Martial Souls, and more.

"Its blade was forged from meteorite iron from beyond the heavens. Having been infused with Azure Dragon blood, it underwent further enhancement. Besides being incomparably sharp, it also carries some of Azure Dragon's abilities, which will gradually be developed as the Host's strength increases.

"Bonus item, Nine Dragon Hairpin—crafted from nine bones of Azure Dragon and containing Azure Dragon's power. Before the Host becomes a god, the Nine Dragon Hairpin can directly and greatly increase the Host's strength.

"Speed, strength, mental power, and more can all be enhanced. For every dragon hairpin used, the Host's overall attributes will double. At most, the Host can reach nine times their original strength.

"For every major realm the Host breaks through, the Host may use one additional dragon hairpin."

The system's notifications rang out for quite some time. Mu Chen stared excitedly at the description of his Martial Soul—the Emperor Dragon Sword.

Finally, finally! He had drawn a Martial Soul that completely satisfied him.

Although this Martial Soul had never appeared before, it came with Innate Full Soul Power, was described as surpassing all Martial Souls on Douluo Continent, and, more importantly, possessed the power of Azure Dragon!!! On Douluo Continent, where a million jin, or five hundred tons, was called divine strength, Azure Dragon was one of the Four Divine Beasts of Chinese legend! They were simply not on the same level. His future achievements would definitely set a new historical record.

Beating Tang San and his father to a pulp would be absolutely no problem! Mu Chen nodded firmly and dismissed the system. After receiving an answer that satisfied him immensely, he looked at the somewhat bare walls before him with a little embarrassment. After drawing so many times, this "facing coins to reflect" had truly become wall-facing reflection.

Lying on the soft bed, Mu Chen drifted happily to sleep.

"Little Chen, you actually found another woman behind my back! I hate you!"

A blurry golden figure pointed at Mu Chen and shouted before leaving.

Then, a blurry silver figure and a blurry pink figure looked at Mu Chen and slowly approached. Just as they drew near, Mu Chen heard a voice from outside, and a weight pressed down on him.

"Brother Chen!

"Wake up! Wake up!"

Mu Chen opened his eyes and found that Ning Rongrong had somehow arrived and was sitting on his chest.

This girl was very clingy, but also very lovable.

To outsiders, Ning Rongrong was a little devil, but before Mu Chen, she was still an obedient and adorable little princess.

"Rongrong, get down first." Mu Chen rubbed his eyes helplessly.

Seeing that Mu Chen was awake, Ning Rongrong obediently climbed down. Then she widened her bright eyes and stared at Mu Chen as if observing something.

Mu Chen felt that he had slept quite comfortably. After all, he had resolved what worried him most—the issue of awakening his Martial Soul.

After washing up, Mu Chen looked at himself in the mirror.

Although he was only six years old, he had been well fed, so he was already much taller than ordinary children. His skin was fair, his features were well-defined, and compared to yesterday, his bright eyes now held an extra hint of mystery and sharpness. His entire body exuded a cool, aloof temperament, making him look like a little handsome boy.

"Rongrong, why do you keep staring at me? There aren't any flowers on my face, are there?" When Mu Chen turned around, he found that the little girl was still staring at him, giving him a strange feeling.

"Brother Chen, we haven't seen each other for just one night, but why do I feel like your temperament has changed? You've become even more handsome, hehe~" Ning Rongrong said as she looked at Mu Chen.

"Oh, really? Maybe Rongrong has only just discovered my charm."

Mu Chen pinched Ning Rongrong's doll-like little face. It felt really nice.

Then, amid Ning Rongrong's silent protest, Mu Chen led her toward the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's Martial Soul Awakening Hall.

This time, his Martial Soul awakening would definitely shock everyone in the sect!