Chapter 170, Six-year
Douluo calendar year 2637, this year is a very critical year.
Tang San, Ning Rongrong, and Ma Hongjun awakened their martial spirits in the same year.
In Haotianzong,
Tang Zhen personally awakened his good grandson's martial spirit.
At this time, the high-level leaders of Haotianzong gathered here, and they were all looking forward to how talented Tang Hao's son would be.
At this time, the six-year-old Tang San, wearing a leather coat, looked white and tender, and had a strong body. It can be seen at a glance that the food is very good.
Tang San also sighed that this life is completely different from the previous life
. In the previous life, his father lived in seclusion in the Holy Soul Village and ignored him after he was one year old. He drank to relieve his sorrow every day and could only drink porridge every day. Now the life of Haotianzong is not an exaggeration to say that it is a feast of fish and meat. The only problem is that Tang San feels that his mother seems to be different because he can't sense the Blue Silver Emperor blood in his body.
As the reincarnation of the God King, Tang San not only carries the memory of his previous life, but also his own consciousness. It can be said that his God King-level consciousness is his real trump card!
Tang San had already used his weak spiritual sense to explore his body. He found that he did not have the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline, and his mother's name was Lin Qingyin.
"Xiao San, step forward. Grandpa will awaken your martial spirit for you." Tang Zhen said.
"Okay!" Tang San stepped forward and entered the six-pointed star formation. Awakening martial spirits, Tang San missed this feeling a little.
As Tang Zhen's soul power pulled, Tang San felt his hands warm. A blue grass appeared in his right hand, and a small hammer appeared in his left hand.
It was a black hammer with a handle about half a foot long. The hammer head was cylindrical and looked like a miniature casting hammer. However, on the black surface of the hammer, there was a special light. On the cylindrical hammer head, there was a circle of faint patterns.
Isn't it the inherited martial spirit of the Haotian Sect, the Haotian Hammer?
"Oh my God, twin martial spirits!" The second elder exclaimed.
Tang Zhen, Tang Xiao, Tang Hao, and Tang Yuehua were all shocked.
The other elders opened their mouths wide, their faces full of disbelief, and then they smiled.
"Hahahahaha, God help my Haotian Sect!" Tang Zhen laughed up to the sky, and then hugged Tang San.
Tang Hao also showed a relieved smile.
"Yes, Xiao San has twin martial spirits, and he will definitely become a strong man like the old sect master in the future. Twin martial spirits have infinite potential. It seems that there is only the Saint of the Spirit Hall on the continent today. Oh, no, she is already the Pope.
The new Pope of the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong, is also the owner of twin martial spirits." The second elder said, stroking his beard.
"Hahahaha, Xiao San, if you want a spirit ring in the future, tell your grandfather Lie. Your grandfather Lie will help you get it even if he risks his life!"
The seventh elder Tang Lie said carelessly.
Tang San looked at him and shook his head. In his previous life, he was often criticized by the seventh elder, but the seventh elder had a good personality. It is true that speaking directly is easy to offend people, but it is also true.
In this life, Tang San was also spoiled by the Seventh Elder. In the previous life, the Seventh Elder broke up with his father because his only son died in the battle of the Spirit Hall.
In this life, Tang Lie's son is alive and well. He is already a very powerful Soul Saint. In a few years, he will be a Soul Douluo.
"Xiao San, which spirit do you want to practice first?" Tang Zhen said with a smile.
Tang San looked at Tang Zhen. At first, Tang San was quite hesitant about this grandfather whom he had never seen in the previous life, but in this life, he felt what it meant to be truly spoiled by a generation.
"Grandpa, I want to practice Blue Silver Grass first. Clear Sky Hammer is the world's number one weapon spirit. It's a waste to practice it now." Tang San said bluntly. Tang Zhen nodded with satisfaction: "Good! As expected of my grandson, Tang Zhen, you have such vision. Xiao San, you take a few days to rest. Three days later, grandpa will take you to get the first spirit ring!"
"Okay, thank you grandpa."
Tang San said to Tang Zhen with a fist, but his mind was already floating outside. He actually wanted to go to Notting City to see Xiao Wu.
'It's nothing more than pursuing Xiao Wu again. I will definitely be fine! Wait until you are twelve years old to go to Shrek Academy. I wonder if they are all okay?
Teacher... Forget it, I won't disturb the teacher's days of quiet cultivation. He has already made him famous in the last life. In this life, it seems that because of my reincarnation, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect has suffered a heavy blow and was kicked out of the ranks of the top three sects.
Ten Thousand Beast Sect! Dragon Emperor Douluo, Dark Holy Dragon, Chen Xilin! Who is this? This seat has controlled Douluo Star for many years, and has never seen anyone reach the limit Douluo before the age of thirty.
Even the Sky-lifting Douluo Yunming became a Limit Douluo at the age of thirty-one, so terrifying. If I hadn't taken the Divine Test back then, it would have been difficult for me to break through the Limit Douluo before the age of thirty. '
Tang San has gradually begun to plan how to grow up. To him, this Dragon Emperor Douluo is just a Limit Douluo. Oh, in this era, the ninety-ninth level is called the Peerless Douluo.
From his perspective as a Divine King, Peerless Douluo? Just an ant. Tang San is confident that he can cultivate to the Titled Douluo around the age of twenty-five, and then pass the Divine Test again to become a God at the hundredth level!
However, Tang San wants to modify the various changes that happened in his previous life. What Tang San wants to know most now is who robbed his mother away, or hunted her! This person has a way to die!
At the same time, in the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, in Ah Yin's room,
Chen Xilin was making love with Ah Yin, and suddenly they both sneezed at the same time.
"What's going on? How can I sneeze when I'm a Peerless Douluo? Have a cold? Forget it." Chen Xilin touched his nose, simply didn't think about it, and then exerted force on his waist.
Ah Yin's face was ruddy, and she bit her index finger joint: "Well~ Slow down~"
. . . . . . .
Holy Soul Village,
"Xiaohao, today is the day of martial soul awakening. Grandpa will take you to awaken the martial soul." Old Jack said slowly while holding Xuanhao's hand.
Xuanhao is now six years old, just at the age of awakening martial soul. Xuanhao has been raised by old Jack for the past six years and has been raised by old Jack to be plump and white.
"Okay Grandpa Jack, please slow down. Although you are in good health, don't get excited. I heard that the village chief of the next village fell down because he walked too fast and couldn't move.
Grandpa Jack, your waist has always been bad, so move slowly." Xuanhao supported old Jack and said anxiously.
"Haha, my little Haohao has grown up and knows how to care about grandpa. Grandpa is very happy. Good grandpa will listen to you and walk slowly." Old Jack also slowed down and came to the martial soul branch hall of the Holy Soul Village.
At this time, all the children of the right age in the Holy Soul Village were brought here by their parents to wait. They only needed to wait for the Soul Masters from the Spirit Hall to come here to awaken their spirits
. This year, there are eight children in the Holy Soul Village who need to awaken their spirits.
At this time, a young man walked out of the door of the Spirit Hall. He looked to be in his twenties, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and a very handsome appearance. He was dressed in a white suit, with a black cloak on his back, and a fist-sized soul word in the center of his chest. This is the standard dress of the direct staff of the Spirit Hall.
On the left chest, there is a badge engraved with a long sword, with a total of three long swords interlaced on the badge. The number of three represents the third-level title of the soul master, the Great Soul Master, and the long sword represents that this deacon from the Spirit Hall is a battle soul master.
"Hello, respected battle soul master, I'm sorry to bother you this time." Old Jack saluted the young man respectfully.
The young man showed a hint of pride in his brows, and bowed slightly, as a return of greeting: "I don't have much time, let's start now."
Old Jack said: "Okay. Children, this is the fighting spirit master from Notting City. Next, he will lead you to open your own martial spirits. You must cooperate with the master to awaken your martial spirits. Grandpa is looking forward to one of you becoming a spirit master."
Among them, Old Jack is most optimistic about his adopted grandson Xuan Hao.
The young man smiled and said to the children: "My name is Su Yuntao, a level 26 great spirit master, and I am your guide. Now, I will awaken your martial spirits one by one. Remember, no matter what happens, don't be afraid."