Soul Land III: Legend of the Dragon King

Chapter 2 – Resurrection Martial Soul

Tang Wulin stood nervously in the middle of the Resurrection Room with his eyes darting all over the room, after all, he was only six years old. Without the old man accompanying her in this strange and exciting environment, how could her mind be at ease?

Right at that moment, a soft white light shone from the Soul Master's hand and caught his attention.

That white light, could it be the power of a fairy tale soul that only Spirit Masters possess?

While under his astonished gaze, the Spirit Master raised his right arm slightly. The white light trembled before flying towards the sky and developing into fireworks that lit up the Resurrection Space with its splendor.

Starting from the ceiling, the inscription line was filled with light as it moved towards the wall. It was as if he had a powerful and refreshing energy, as well as his own life. The lines continued to light up until they met under Tang Wulin's feet.

A comfortable numbing energy crawled his legs before entering his body from his heart. Tang Wulin's body could not help but tremble as he struggled to hold on. It felt as if his body was electrocuted.

Everything blurred before his eyes, and an indistinct image constantly flickered in his mind. He wanted to see it clearly, but he could only feel its flowing shadow. In the end, he could see it, but he could not remember it.

From the Soul Master's view, Tang Wulin's body was already enveloped in light, and in turn, released its own light. In this ancient traditional ceremony, his martial soul had been awakened.

“Ah–!” Tang Wulin suddenly screamed, causing the Soul Master to jump in fear. An ordinary child would normally not feel too much during their Awakening, but a very low number of them would experience intense pain because their weak bodies could not withstand the energy.

The Spirit Master's body disappeared in an instant and appeared in front of Tang Wulin. If the situation really turned for the worse, she would immediately stop the ceremony and ensure Tang Wulin's safety.

After she approached, she was astonished to see some golden lines flickering on Tang Wulin's forehead. After which, those golden lines began to spread to his four limbs, creating a network of golden lines.

What kind of martial soul is this? This Soul Master was very experienced; he had awakened thousands and tens of thousands of children. However, this was the first time he had seen the situation happening in Tang Wulin's body.

A faint energy surged as it emitted from Tang Wulin's body. This energy came from his lower abdomen, the most common place for soul power to appear. Although his energy was weak, his existence was undoubtedly real.

The Soul Master was extremely shocked, this was a martial soul with soul power! Most of the time, he could perform the ceremony for days without meeting a child with soul force. It seems that today's luck is pretty good. The only question was: what was his martial soul?

The previous golden line from before had already disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed at all. Tang Wulin seemed to endure the overwhelming pain as his eyes closed tightly. He slowly raised his right arm.

The cavity of his palm was facing upwards, and a pale blue light was emitting from it. In his hand appeared a small light blue grass that was calmly spinning and protruding in his hand. With a smooth and gentle sway, the extremely weak energy fluctuated.

“Rumput Bluesilver?” The Soul Master's voice emitted disappointment, but it was once again replaced with a momentary astonishment. He had seen the Bluesilver Grass martial soul many times before, this was a truly ordinary martial soul! Bluesilver Grass was so common that it covered the entire Douluo Continent as well as the Luo Star Continent and the Dou Sky Continent. Even the courtyard of Red Mountain Academy was covered in Bluesilver Grass. How did this type of trash martial soul give birth to soul power?

So painful! It felt as if Tang Wulin's body was torn to shreds.

His body became limp and numb to the point of almost feeling comfortable, as the gentle energy continued to flow into his body. However, intense heat quickly shot out from the hundreds of bones in all four limbs. The heat damaged his body, making him feel like a bloated stomach was about to explode. Under this pain, he could not breathe.

After a very, very long time, this pain gradually disappeared. After which he felt a warm thread from the basin of his palm, Tang Wulin opened his eyes.

A small clump of light blue, green and lush, surging on his palm. ‘Rumput Bluesilver?’

Although Tang Wulin was young, he clearly remembered what he was doing back then. As soon as he realized the reality, he said, “Bluesilver Grass? This is my martial soul? ”

Although he had never properly studied spirit beasts before, he still possessed the same knowledge. Naturally, he knew that Bluesilver Grass was a kind of trash martial soul. Besides, it was the worst trash of all.

“En. These. This is your martial soul. ” Soul Master said it while smiling, yet his eyes could not help but show a hint of pity.

Having soul power was definitely a good thing, but if his martial soul was Bluesilver Grass …

Tang Wulin's lips trembled gently, and a burst of intense sadness assaulted his tiny heart. After a long time of waiting, it turned out that he actually had a trash martial soul.

“Nak, don't be sad. You have soul power. ” Soul Master hurriedly said.

“I, I have soul power?” Tang Wulin responded to his words with an expression of astonishment.

The Spirit Master nodded in response. “After I tested it, you actually have a rank 3 innate soul power. Although it cannot be considered extraordinary, it still means you have soul power. As long as you put in the effort, then you will be able to become a Soul Master as well! ”

Tang Wulin foolishly stared. “But, but my martial soul is Bluesilver Grass.

The Soul Master laughed. “Have you heard the story of the Tang Sect? The founding patriarch of the Tang Sect martial soul was actually the Bluesilver Grass! He relied on martial souls that were considered other trash to reprimand Heaven and Earth and defeat the evil Martial Soul Hall twenty thousand years ago. ”

Tang Wulin blinked in surprise. How could he never hear the story about the founder of the Tang Sect? After all, the legends of the almighty masters of the Tang Sect and the Soul Pagoda were the most widespread legends on the continent as well as the most universally cherished ones.

“But isn't the martial soul of the founder of the Tang Sect the Bluesilver Emperor?” Tang Wulin solemnly asked.

“Eh ..” Soul Master is a bit shy. Obviously, this little guy wasn't easy to fool. “The Bluesilver Emperor is the equivalent of an evolved Bluesilver Grass. If you want to become a Soul Master, then you should try your best. ”

Tang Wulin bit his lips. “Thank you, Mr. Soul Master.”

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