A secret room in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan.
“Child, close your eyes and carefully feel the martial soul within you!”
A gentle voice reached Ning Tianchen’s ears.
I wonder what kind of martial soul I will awaken?
Will it be the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda?
Ning Tianchen was originally a corporate slave on the Blue Planet, but by a stroke of luck, he arrived on the Douluo Continent.
He had been here for a month.
His original body was just an ordinary inner sect disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan.
Knowing that Ning Rongrong would become a god in the future, he had formed a deep friendship with her over the past month.
After all, without knowing his own talent, clinging to a strong backing would at least ensure he wouldn’t have to worry about food and clothing.
In the eyes of outsiders, Ning Rongrong was a little witch who only knew how to play.
But in front of Ning Tianchen, she was a well-behaved and sensible little girl.
“You can do it, Brother Tianchen!
Rongrong believes in you,” the six-year-old Ning Rongrong cheered in a milky voice, waving her small fists.
Just now, she had already awakened her martial soul.
Her martial soul was the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, with an innate soul power of level nine.
Ning Fengzhi, who was watching the awakening ceremony from the side, even claimed that he would make Ning Rongrong the young master of the clan.
Ning Tianchen subconsciously stretched out both hands.
“This child, a soul master only has one martial soul, stretching out one hand is enough,” Ning Fengzhi shook his head slightly, taking it as a joke.
On the continent, there had indeed been soul masters with twin martial souls, but the probability was extremely low.
As a disciple of the Ning family in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, barring any accidents, Ning Tianchen would awaken the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul.
If his innate soul power was good, coupled with his relationship with Ning Rongrong, Ning Fengzhi might focus on cultivating him.
The next moment, a dazzling light burst forth from Ning Tianchen’s hands.
“This child!”
Suddenly, Chen Xin felt a sense of familiarity toward the Ning Tianchen in front of him.
Is it an illusion?
…
“I have twin martial souls!”
The moment the martial soul was born, a message appeared in Ning Tianchen’s mind.
In his right hand, a silver sword-type martial soul emerged, and in his left hand, a glazed pagoda martial soul appeared.
Chen Xin: “Seven Kill Sword!” Ning Fengzhi: “Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!”
“Twin martial souls.” The two looked at each other, the surprise on their faces evident.
Gu Rong loudly urged, “Don’t just stand there, quickly test his innate soul power!”
The clan deacon responsible for awakening the martial soul recovered from his brief shock.
He hurriedly took out the soul power crystal ball and handed it to Ning Tianchen.
“Child, use your intent to retract your martial souls.
Place your hand on the crystal ball, we will test your soul power next.”
From the moment the Seven Kill Sword martial soul appeared, it was destined that Ning Tianchen’s innate soul power would not be low.
Ning Tianchen reached out his right hand.
The moment his palm touched the crystal ball, a dazzling blue light illuminated the entire secret room.
The brightness of the light even surpassed the commotion when Ning Rongrong awakened.
Ning Fengzhi quickly stepped forward, placed his hands on Ning Tianchen’s shoulders, and said excitedly, “This is innate full soul power!
Child, are you willing to join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan?”
“Huh?” Ning Tianchen’s gaze was a bit dull.
Ning Fengzhi misspoke a bit too much, didn’t he?
Gu Rong coughed lightly to help him out of the awkward situation, “Fengzhi, Tianchen is already a disciple of the clan, there’s no need for this.
His talent is enough for the clan to cultivate him with all its strength.
However, according to the records on the continent, there has never been a precedent of someone successfully cultivating twin martial souls.”
“Which martial soul he should cultivate indeed needs careful consideration.”
Chen Xin blurted out almost without thinking, “The Seven Kill Sword.”
For no other reason than the fact that he had no descendants in this life.
Barring any accidents, the Seven Kill Sword would completely disappear from the continent after his death.
Ning Tianchen awakening the Seven Kill Sword martial soul indicated that this martial soul still had a legacy.
Realizing his loss of composure, Ning Fengzhi nodded silently.
Ning Tianchen had innate full soul power.
If he cultivated the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, his future would be fixed at level 79.
Cultivating the Seven Kill Sword would have no such bottleneck.
Of course, Ning Fengzhi also wanted to see if adding rings to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda after the Seven Kill Sword reached nine rings could break the shackles of the Pagoda martial soul!
“Daddy, is Brother Tianchen’s talent even more amazing than Rongrong’s?” Ning Rongrong tugged at Ning Fengzhi’s sleeve and asked in a milky voice.
“Yes, you are a genius rarely seen in a century for our clan, but he is a genius rarely seen in a millennium,” Ning Fengzhi said with a joyful face, not holding back his praise.
“Tianchen, starting tomorrow, you and Rongrong will cultivate together.
As for the martial soul you will cultivate, just as Uncle Jian said, cultivate the Seven Kill Sword.”
“Sect Master, I will definitely work hard.” Ning Tianchen bowed slightly, cupping his hands.
As a transmigrator, he naturally understood that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan was the wealthiest sect on the entire continent.
Ning Fengzhi’s words were undoubtedly revealing that he would tilt the sect’s resources toward him.
With the sect’s full support, Ning Tianchen would undoubtedly pursue a higher realm.
Ning Fengzhi smiled warmly and rubbed Ning Rongrong’s forehead.
“Rongrong, you and Tianchen go play first.”
…
“Brother Tianchen, you’re so amazing.” Ning Rongrong grabbed Ning Tianchen’s small hand, the smile on her face widening.
Ning Tianchen touched her forehead and said softly: “Rongrong, we have already awakened our martial souls.
From now on, we must cultivate properly.
I will cultivate the Seven Kill Sword martial soul, and you will cultivate the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.
In the future, we might not be able to see each other for some time.”
Ning Rongrong blinked her eyes.
“Brother Tianchen, don’t you also have the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul?
Why don’t you cultivate it with Rongrong?”
Ning Tianchen smiled bitterly and shook his head.
What the clan needed were battle soul masters.
A battle soul master with the surname Ning meant too much to the clan; it wasn’t something he could decide.
Besides, he wasn’t willing to be an auxiliary soul master who only hid behind others.
A man should wield a sword and travel the world.
It was just that Ning Tianchen had no idea why he had awakened the Seven Kill Sword martial soul.
The original owner’s parents had perished during a mission.
But neither of them had the Seven Kill Sword martial soul, or even a sword-type martial soul.
Could it be that my cheap dad was cuckolded by Chen Xin?
Ning Rongrong pouted her small mouth.
“Alright.
But today, you must play with Rongrong.
A new candy store has opened in Heaven Dou City, and Rongrong wants to eat candy.”
…
Inside the secret room.
Ning Fengzhi ordered, “What happened today, let it rot in your stomach.”
The deacon responsible for the awakening nodded frantically.
“Alright, go to the sect’s treasury to receive your reward.
Tianchen awakening innate full soul power is partly to your credit as well.”
After the deacon left, Gu Rong and Ning Fengzhi both looked at Chen Xin simultaneously.
“Not bad, old sword.
The Seven Kill Sword lineage finally has an heir.” Gu Rong patted his shoulder, a mischievous smile appearing on his face.
Ning Fengzhi said helplessly, “Uncle Jian, if you fancied any female disciple in the sect, you could have just told me.
Why hide it?”
“Tianchen’s father was a meritorious servant of the sect.
Now that Tianchen has awakened the Seven Kill Sword martial soul, this matter definitely cannot be hidden.
Sigh~”
Chen Xin furrowed his brows and defended himself, “Old Bone, Sect Master.
This old man keeps himself pure.
I have never had any relations with any female disciple of the sect.”
(END CHAPTER)