Looking at the Martial Soul Hall in front of him, the entire building was brown, and on the large front door, the Martial Soul Hall emblem only had a single long sword.
Having read the original work, he of course knew that this indicated that the Martial Soul Hall in Nuoding City was the lowest rank.
The door guard bowed to his father.
“I’m here to find Master Matthew Nuo,” Old Meng said.
“Please come in.” Not far away, he saw a young man.
Seeing this man, Meng Tao inexplicably felt a sense of déjà vu.
“Hello, my name is Su Yuntao.
You made an appointment yesterday for soul power awakening, right?
I’ll take you up.” It really was him.
Meng Tao thought, and without saying anything, he felt a trace of affection.
“Big brother, are you a soul master too?” “Yes, I am.” Su Yuntao looked at the handsome, cool, and cute little kid in front of him and answered happily.
“What level are you now?” Meng Tao remembered that when Tang San awakened, Su Yuntao was level 25 or 26.
He wanted to judge the age difference between him and Tang San based on soul power.
“I’m at level 24 now.” Maybe Tang San is 2 or 3 years younger than me.
Su Yuntao patiently answered.
Soon they arrived at Master Matthew Nuo’s office.
“Master Matthew Nuo, I’ve brought the person.” “Yuntao, come with us.
Let’s see what kind of martial soul this little guy can awaken.” “His father is a soul master, so logically he should also have soul power,” Master Ma thought.
This was a spacious and tall room, surrounded by countless fist-sized black stones.
“Little friend, place your hand on that spot.” Master Ma pointed to a place with patterns.
Then a layer of faint golden light appeared around them, enveloping Meng Tao.
“Stretch out your right hand.” Meng Tao did as he was told.
All the surrounding light points surged toward his right hand.
It felt a bit heavy, Meng Tao thought, so he used his left hand as well.
Suddenly, Meng Tao felt his hand become a little moist and itchy.
A small gray-brown pig with black hair appeared in his hand and oinked at him.
Is this my martial soul?
No, shouldn’t beast martial souls manifest by possession?
Could my martial soul have mutated too?
He looked at the people around him.
They also looked very shocked.
Old grandpa, are you full of question marks?
“My martial soul seems different from yours.” “Oink oink.” Master Ma muttered to himself, “Could it be a martial soul mutation?” “Oink oink.” “How can such a cute little friend’s martial soul be a pig?” Su Yuntao thought.
“Oink oink.” Old Meng was still in a daze.
Master Ma came back to his senses.
“Ahem, it seems your martial soul has mutated, little friend.” He then began to explain: “Powerful martial soul owners’ offspring can generally inherit their parents’ powerful martial souls.
Those with weak martial souls mostly give birth to offspring with weak martial souls as well.
However, this is not absolute.
There is another possibility for martial souls — martial soul mutation.
Mutated martial souls have great randomness and can mutate into anything.
There is a chance they become very powerful, and a chance they become very weak.” “Now let’s see what kind of martial soul yours is.” As he spoke, he pointed at a blue crystal ball.
“Put your right hand on it.” Meng Tao carried the little pig over, placed it on the ground, and the little pig happily ran circles around him.
“Oink oink.” Is this how it’s done?
Meng Tao placed his hand on it.
Suddenly, he felt the new moon in his soul emit light, and his soul power was drawn out.
In the next second, a strong light burst from the crystal, as if Krillin had used the Kamehameha on everyone.
“Oh my god, it’s actually innate full soul power.” In a different place, the same person, the same shock.
As if destined, Su Yuntao uttered this exclamation.
“I have innate full soul power.” As expected of a transmigrator, no explanation needed.
Meng Tao thought happily.
But the next second, Meng Tao said in front of everyone: “What a pity!
What a pity!” “Silly child, what’s there to pity?” Old Meng said excitedly.
“It’s a pity that I’m not… It’s a pity that Mom didn’t come and didn’t see this moment.” “It’s fine!
When we go back, your mom will know.
My son is a genius, hahaha.” Actually, what Meng Tao regretted was that he only had one martial soul.
He originally thought the new moon might be his second martial soul, but the facts were right in front of him.
He only had one innate full soul power martial soul.
However, Meng Tao knew that his innate full soul power was probably related to cultivating with the new moon under the moonlight.
“Oink oink.” The little wild pig happily called out beside him.
“Mr.
Meng, I would like to invite your son to cultivate at our Martial Soul Hall Academy.” The mutated martial soul and innate full soul power made Master Ma want to invite him to join the Martial Soul Hall.
“Of course, that’s great!
The Martial Soul Hall Academy is a place many people dream of entering!” Meng Tao said.
Except for the madwoman Bibi Dong, the Martial Soul Hall was actually quite good.
Suddenly, Meng Tao felt a strong force on his butt.
“Dad is pinching my butt.
Why?
Does he not want me to join?” Meng Tao thought.
“Stinky brat, don’t make a decision so quickly.
Let’s think about it and tell your mom first,” Old Meng said.
“Little friend, you should know this is a place many soul masters want to go but can’t enter,” Old Ma tried to tempt him.
Thinking of how his father had just pinched him, no matter what, Meng Tao decided to trust his dad and began acting.
“But… but I’m not ready to leave mom and dad yet.
I’m only 6 years old this year.
Grandpa Ma, I don’t want to leave home right now.” As he spoke, there was a trace of tears in Meng Tao’s eyes.
He really didn’t want to be separated from his parents!
After all, these past 6 years had given him a sense of family he had never had before.
What he said just now was both acting and genuine.
“You!
This stinky brat.” (Well done!) As he spoke, Old Meng rubbed Meng Tao’s head.
Master Ma was about to say something else, but Old Meng spoke first.
“Thank you, Master Ma.
We will consider this matter again.” “Let’s go.” Old Meng took Meng Tao’s hand and slowly left the Martial Soul Hall.
The little pig followed slowly behind.
“Master Ma, do you think they will join?” Su Yuntao asked.
“Sigh!
I don’t know.
What a pity.” …
“Stinky brat, I didn’t expect you to actually cry.” “I didn’t.
The tears were just swirling in my eyes.” “Dad, can you tell me now why you didn’t let me join the Martial Soul Hall?” Meng Tao said while holding the pig and stroking its fur.
“Wait until we get home and let your mom tell you.” After returning home, his mom was very happy and cried with excitement.
“I never thought my son would have innate full soul power.” Meng Tao stepped forward to comfort her.
“Mom, don’t cry.
There’s no need to be so excited.” “Son, do you know why your dad didn’t let you join?” Meng Tao shook his head and said, “I don’t know.
Dad told me to ask you.” Chun Jiao said: “Child, do you remember your dad telling you about the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School?
Actually, your mom is from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School clan.
It’s just that my martial soul mutated and I was born without soul power.
This caused me to suffer a lot of gossip and disdain.
So in a fit of anger, I left the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.
After that, I met your father outside.” “Now my son has full soul power.
Of course I want to go back and regain face for your mom.
This has always been a knot in my heart!” Mom said proudly.
Old Meng came over to support Chun Jiao and said: “Wait a few more years until the child is older before going.” “Let him study at our school first.
Just like the child said, if he goes now, we will have even less time to accompany him.” “To join the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, it seems some things need to be prepared,” Meng Tao thought.
That night, Meng Tao carried the little wild pig to the rooftop, absorbing the moonlight.
The new moon inside his body also emitted a faint glow.
After gaining soul power, his father taught him how to circulate it.
Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Meng Tao thought that perhaps his new moon could really turn into a moon.
The moon exerts gravitational pull on the Earth, causing the tides to rise and fall.
This is the power possessed by Earth.
In many works, the moon also represents very powerful things, such as: “On the name of the moon, I’ll punish you,” the young lady who transforms under moonlight, The handsome older brother who likes playing cards with the girl, The kill-matt clan that uses the moon to cast illusions, The mysterious bat that turns moonlight into energy and is worshipped by people, And so on… it seems some strange things got mixed in.
In short, the power of a star is very strong.
It’s just that he doesn’t know how to develop it yet.
As he spoke, a bit of light emanated from his hand.
He could feel that this was the power of the moon.
It could convert his own soul power with the power of the new moon itself.
Mysterious, aloof.
Then let’s call you Moon Power.
How should I use it?
He looked at the little pig beside him and revealed a mischievous smile.
The little pig: “Oink oink.” Generally, when a martial soul appears outside the body, it consumes soul power.
But his little pig martial soul, aside from the soul power consumed when summoning it, did not feel like it was consumed anymore.
“Speaking of which, Grandmaster Luo Sanpao seems to be like this too.
I’ll research it with him when I get to the academy.” He brought the glowing hand close to the little pig and touched it.
The little pig looked very comfortable.
Haha, so cute.
By now, he no longer felt the initial dislike for having a pig martial soul.
Dragons, phoenixes, tigers, leopards, what are they worth?
“One pig, two bears, three tigers” isn’t just empty talk.
He wanted others to see that pigs are not to be trifled with.
“Little pig.” Meng Tao withdrew his hand.
The little wild pig looked over.
“From today on, let’s work hard to become the strongest!” “Oink oink!” The little pig called out excitedly.
At this moment, Trainer Meng Tao and his spirit pet Little Zhu set off on the road to becoming a Trainer Master…
Pfft, it should be setting off on the road to becoming a Title Douluo.
“Then let me give you a name.” “Zhu Bajie, Zhu Wuneng, Pig Hero, Peppa Pig, Zhu Wujie — none of these are domineering enough.
From today on, I’ll call you Zhu Xian (Pig Immortal).” Zhu Xian.
Oink oink.
Zhu Xian.
Oink oink.