“Little guy, what is your name?” Saint Craftsman Mu Chen crouched down, trying his best to make his voice sound gentle.
“Hello, Uncle Saint Craftsman Mu Chen, my name is Mo Fan.” Mo Fan jumped off the chair, looking at the top Forgemaster Grandmaster before him with neither servility nor overbearingness.
Forgemasters should be similar to those who crafted magic tools and magic artifacts in his previous life, right?
In his previous life, to slow down his pace toward omniscience and omnipotence, he had been so bored that he studied every human secondary profession system.
His immense mental force made learning them effortless, comparable to artificial intelligence.
Even now, he could remember every detail of the Black Dragon Set, and he didn’t know if he would have the chance to replicate it in this World; he quite liked that set of magic tools.
Saint Craftsman Mu Chen nodded slightly, sensing the Soul Power fluctuations within Mo Fan’s body, as well as the terrifying mental force that far exceeded his peers, a look of astonishment flashing through his eyes.
“What a terrifying Spiritual talent… Since it is Holy Spirit Douluo Yali’s request, I will arrange everything for you in Eastsea City from now on.” Saint Craftsman Mu Chen stood up, his eyes filled with excitement.
Mo Fan grinned.
Although he missed the two biggest thighs to hug, by borrowing the residual prestige of the big shot, he finally managed to gain a firm foothold in Eastsea City.
Under Saint Craftsman Mu Chen’s personal arrangement, Mo Fan not only had a stable place to stay in Eastsea City but also enrolled in the Eastsea Primary Soul Master Academy, and received a specially approved ticket to enter the Eastsea City Spirit Pagoda to select a century-old Martial Soul.
Eastsea City Spirit Pagoda.
One of the eighteen pillars of heaven, a landmark building of Eastsea City, one hundred stories high, with an interior full of sci-fi texture.
If an ordinary person wanted to select a desired Martial Soul here, not only would they need connections, but they would also need an astronomical sum of Federation coins.
But today, Mo Fan came with Saint Craftsman Mu Chen, and he also wore Holy Spirit Douluo Yali’s token around his neck, for fear that others wouldn’t know who was protecting him.
The moment the Spirit Pagoda’s Martial Soul manager saw that Prayer Angel jade pendant, their attitude became so respectful that they wished they could provide kneeling service to Mo Fan.
“Young Master Mo Fan, these are the best quality century-old Martial Souls currently in the Spirit Pagoda’s inventory. They all possess extremely strong Soul Beast bloodlines and have great growth potential. Please feel free to choose any of them.” The manager smiled fawningly, waved a hand, and a Martial Soul guidance light screen slowly unfolded before Mo Fan.
Emerald Demon Bird, Nether Wolf, Scarlet Flame Fox… various century-old Martial Souls, shimmering with brilliant colors and emitting powerful energy fluctuations, roared and flew within, dazzling to behold.
Saint Craftsman Mu Chen stood to the side, stroking his beard, pointing at one of the emerald green Martial Souls, and suggested: “Mo Fan, that century-old Emerald Demon Bird is not bad. This kind of Martial Soul has extremely strong combat power and is extremely fast. If you can raise it to a thousand-year level, it will be a very good help.”
Mo Fan took a look at the Emerald Demon Bird and shook his head.
This appearance, he felt nothing at all.
His gaze swept through the countless rare Martial Souls, and finally, it settled on a yellow container in a corner that was almost ignored by everyone.
It was a wolf-type Martial Soul with a somewhat thin build, its body covered in cyan fur.
Its eyes did not have the violent ferocity of other Martial Souls; instead, they carried a kind of aloofness belonging to a lone wolf.
Century-old Martial Soul — Storm Devil Wolf.
Because of its astonishing production numbers, this thing belonged to the common variety, its strength was limited, and very few top geniuses would choose it.
But the moment Mo Fan saw that streak of cyan fur, all his attention was captured, and in his mind, he uncontrollably envisioned the wolf beast that had accompanied him through battles and across countless life-and-death situations in his previous life.
“Old Wolf…” Mo Fan whispered, his eyes becoming incomparably gentle and nostalgic.
In his previous life, even until the end, the totem Wolf King that had advanced to the Emperor level was always the one he trusted the most.
Although the little wolf before him was a far cry from the Emperor level, the cyan fur and that aloof gaze were exactly the same as the Nether Wolf Beast from back then.
“It will be this one.” Mo Fan raised his hand and pointed at the Storm Devil Wolf.
“Huh?” The Spirit Pagoda manager was stunned.
Saint Craftsman Mu Chen also frowned tightly and advised: “Mo Fan, this is just the most ordinary Storm Devil Wolf. Its bloodline limits its upper limit. With your talent, you can completely choose a better one…”
“Uncle, no need to say more, I just find it pleasing to the eye. The ‘Mo’ of inexplicable, the ‘Fan’ of naturally extraordinary. Since I have chosen it, it is destined to be extraordinary in the future.” Mo Fan grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, his tone full of firm choice.
Seeing him insist, Saint Craftsman Mu Chen could only sigh helplessly and let him be.
The fusion process was exceptionally smooth.
Mo Fan’s mental force was already terrifying to the point of being abnormal.
After that century-old Storm Devil Wolf entered Mo Fan’s Spiritual World, it felt that vast, ocean-like mental force and not only did not resist, but instead obediently transformed into a yellow Soul Ring, circling around Mo Fan’s body.
Hum!
With the successful fusion of the Martial Soul, the bottleneck in Mo Fan’s body was instantly broken through!
Soul Power level reached level 11.
At the same time, Mo Fan discovered that he could suddenly mobilize more and larger star seeds.
Sure enough, the train of thought was correct; cultivating the Martial Soul was just recovering his former strength!
“Awoo!!!!” A wolf howl resounded through the Spiritual World.
Mo Fan’s attention was drawn over, only to see that cyan Storm Devil Wolf Martial Soul was greedily licking a colorful star, but couldn’t lick anything, and the more it licked, the more anxious it became.
“You want this, right?” With a thought, Mo Fan mobilized his Soul Power to convert it into magic energy, releasing it through that colorful star.
A mass of gentle energy vortex slowly drifted toward the anxious and restless Storm Devil Wolf.
The Storm Devil Wolf smelled this aura, its originally anxious eyes instantly lit up, and it opened its mouth and took a fierce breath, swallowing that cyan vortex into its belly.
“Woo—!”
A happy and comfortable moan rippled through Mo Fan’s Spiritual World.
From the perspective of Saint Craftsman Mu Chen and the Spirit Pagoda manager, they only saw the yellow Soul Ring that had just risen around Mo Fan suddenly tremble violently without warning.
“Hmm? This Soul Ring… is it brighter?” As a Saint Craftsman, Saint Craftsman Mu Chen’s perception was incredibly sharp, and he narrowed his eyes.
And inside Mo Fan’s Spiritual World.
“Awoooo————!”
Another long and high-pitched wolf howl.
This time, the Storm Devil Wolf’s eyes became much clearer, and its gaze toward Mo Fan was full of fawning, longing for more magic energy.
Mo Fan looked at the cyan wolf that was wagging its tail excitedly and desperately rubbing its big head against his Spiritual body, a gratified smile curling up at the corner of his mouth.
His guess was indeed correct!
Although most of his Spiritual World was locked, the most basic magic foundation was still there.
His all-element system also contained the Summoning Element.
And the Summoning Element magic energy was originally the supreme energy used to contract, nurture, and advance demons, and after merging into the all-element system, the effect would only be stronger.
In this World, this power was simply the most superb god-level feed for Martial Souls!
It was said that upgrading Martial Souls was very difficult; perhaps this could develop into a path to making money.
“Do you want more?” Mo Fan asked while petting the dog’s head.
“Awoo!” The Storm Devil Wolf nodded obediently.
“If you want it, then put this on!”
Mo Fan mobilized the star seeds, directly summoning forty-nine of them, arranging them into a Summoning Element star map, which transformed into a moon-white mark that was branded onto the Storm Devil Wolf’s head.
It was exactly the Summoning Contract!
Under the temptation of the magic energy, the Storm Devil Wolf did not resist in the slightest and willingly accepted the contract.
Mo Fan smiled slightly, and something in his heart settled down; it was what he and Old Wolf had not been able to complete.
“From now on, I will call you Old Wolf.”
Old Wolf rubbed against him submissively, indicating agreement.