“Finally, I’ve gathered enough gold coins to awaken my spirit power.”
Lin Xiao sighed, looking at the mere 5 gold coins in his hand, feeling speechless.
Tang San, oh Tang San, you dog, if it weren’t for you, awakening a Martial Soul wouldn’t cost money now!
Lin Xiao cursed Tang San in his heart.
It was all this dog’s fault; now, without money, he couldn’t even awaken his Martial Soul.
Lin Xiao had transmigrated.
He originally thought he could live a wonderful life, stepping on Tang San and slapping Yu Xiaogang, but he never expected to transmigrate to the Douluo Continent ten thousand years later.
To awaken his Martial Soul, Lin Xiao scrimped and saved, selling everything in his house just to gather these five gold coins.
Now, he was just short of selling his house.
It’s tough, truly tough to the extreme.
He touched the ring on his hand.
This was the last gift his mother left him before she died.
He couldn’t bear to sell it; it was the very last relic.
He had even sold the broadsword his father left behind.
Whenever he thought of this, Lin Xiao couldn’t help but curse Tang San.
Lin Xiao looked at the magnificent Awakening Hall before him, then at his own tattered appearance; he truly felt out of place.
It truly felt like a sense of ‘wine and meat rot in rich men’s houses, while frozen corpses lie by the roadside’.
“Five gold coins, pay up, get a number, and queue over there.” The guard at the door lazily pointed to the registration desk.
Lin Xiao was very displeased, but he still honestly handed over his last five gold coins.
It hurts so much, it’s so uncomfortable, my money!
Damn Tang San, you owe me money!
After paying, he received a number plate, which read ‘9’.
9?
If only his innate spirit power was rank 9.
Lin Xiao thought to himself.
After much anxiety, his number was finally called.
“Number 9, come in and awaken your Martial Soul.”
When his number was called, Lin Xiao quickly walked in.
The host of the Martial Soul awakening ceremony didn’t even glance at Lin Xiao, simply pointing to the Awakening Crystal Ball.
Lin Xiao didn’t say anything, walking up on his own and placing his hand on the Awakening Crystal Ball.
The next moment, the crystal ball glowed brightly, and a mysterious energy seemed to surge from Lin Xiao’s right hand.
The next moment, a pale white flame emerged from Lin Xiao’s right hand.
Cold, Lin Xiao only felt cold.
There was none of the scorching heat of fire.
This flame, why does it resemble Bone Chilling Flame so much?
This thought unconsciously popped into Lin Xiao’s mind.
Lin Xiao felt that there should be another Martial Soul in his body, but before he could observe it closely, he heard the host’s exclamation.
“Innate full spirit power!” The host exclaimed, his face full of joy.
It seemed they had found a genius this time.
But suddenly, the brightly glowing crystal ball instantly withered, as if something had absorbed its energy.
The host frowned deeply, thinking he had found a genius with innate full spirit power?
He didn’t expect it to be just a fellow with innate rank three spirit power.
“Innate rank three spirit power.”
The host waved his hand, not even bothering to issue a Martial Soul certificate.
Lin Xiao was speechless; they really did judge people based on appearances.
Recalling his Martial Soul, Lin Xiao quickly left the place, rushing towards home.
Back home, the house was empty, with only a bed; there wasn’t even a table.
Sitting on the bed, Lin Xiao eagerly released his Martial Soul.
Whoosh!
The pale white flame reappeared, cool and without the burning sensation of fire.
“Dad’s Martial Soul was indeed fire, but his flames were red.”
“Did mine mutate?”
Lin Xiao voiced his confusion.
He didn’t feel anything wrong; it was indeed his Martial Soul.
He figured it must be a mutated Martial Soul.
Looking at its appearance, it was fortunate that it wasn’t a malignant mutation, otherwise he would have suffered greatly.
Recalling his Martial Soul, Lin Xiao clearly felt that he had another Martial Soul that hadn’t appeared yet, but before it could awaken, he was interrupted by the host.
Thinking of this, Lin Xiao recalled his previous state.
In an instant, a humanoid phantom identical to Lin Xiao projected itself out.
“This…
what kind of Martial Soul is this?
Body Martial Soul?”
As soon as he spoke, before Lin Xiao could react, this humanoid phantom Martial Soul instantly merged with Lin Xiao, and Lin Xiao couldn’t get it out no matter what.
Lin Xiao only felt his body become stronger, filled with endless strength: “If I were to lay bricks on a construction site with this, I’d surely earn ten to twenty thousand a month.”
At this moment, Lin Xiao also realized that this was his Body Martial Soul, and the Martial Soul was still himself.
A super powerful Martial Soul.
As long as he cultivated it well, he would become an even stronger expert than Du Busi.
Lin Xiao’s face was beaming with a joyous smile.
Selling off his entire family fortune for two Martial Souls was worth it, super worth it.
“If I sold this ring, would I have innate full spirit power?”
Lin Xiao touched the ring, muttering to himself.
But the next moment, he shook his head.
This was the most valuable thing he owned; selling it was out of the question.
Now that his Martial Soul was awakened, he could go to school.
Thinking of this, Lin Xiao got angry.
Joining a school wasn’t so simple now.
Sigh, just thinking about it was annoying.
Damn Tang San, I have early classes.
Once he became powerful, he would definitely destroy everything Tang San left on the Douluo Continent.
Just thinking about it made him angry.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Xiao retracted his Martial Soul and sat back on the bed.
“You want to sell this ring?”
An old, robust voice echoed in the room.
“Who, who’s talking?”
Lin Xiao jumped off the bed in fright, looking around.
Only a bed was left in his house; who else would be interested in his home?
No one, he didn’t see anyone.
Lin Xiao was a bit bewildered.
Suddenly, a scorching sensation emanated from his finger.
Lin Xiao instinctively shook his hand.
Looking at his hand, Lin Xiao subconsciously blurted out: “You…
you wouldn’t be in the ring, would you?”
If it was really as he thought, then he had hit the jackpot.
An old man in a ring, he wondered who this guy was.
Qian Daoliu?
Tang Chen?
Or was he not from the Douluo Continent?
“Little fellow!”
With the address ‘little fellow,’ in an instant, white mist gradually spread, enveloping the entire room.
As the mist diffused, Lin Xiao couldn’t open his eyes.
He rubbed them, trying desperately to open them wide.
In the mist, a figure slowly materialized, appearing directly before Lin Xiao’s eyes.
Lin Xiao was so startled that he fell onto the bed: “Holy cow, you scared me.”
Regaining his composure, Lin Xiao began to size up the person floating in the mist before him.
Wait, why does this person look familiar?
Rubbing his eyes again, Lin Xiao confirmed that he had definitely seen this person before, but where had it been?
The next moment, Lin Xiao gasped: “You…
you’re Yao Lao?”
Yao Lao frowned deeply.
He had watched this fellow grow up and hadn’t noticed anything strange about him.
But why would he know him?