Bai He's breathing was rapid, and his slightly trembling hands fully revealed the turmoil in his heart at this moment.
Yang Wudi was no different, his eyes wide open. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have found it hard to believe what had just happened.
This was Spirit Soul Evolution!
And it had truly occurred right before their eyes?
Moreover, it was accomplished by a six-year-old child.
In the entire Soul Master World, those who could achieve Spirit Soul Evolution were few and far between.
Not only were the conditions extremely stringent, but it also required a perfect combination of opportunity and luck.
It was worth noting that on the entire Douluo Continent, only two people were publicly known to have undergone Spirit Soul Evolution.
One was Guimei from the Spirit Hall, whose Martial Soul evolved from a mere ghost flame to its current form through a unique experience. The other was Dugu Bo.
Both were Titled Douluo who possessed both immense strength and extraordinary fortune.
It took a long time before the two of them finally regained their composure.
With a complex expression, Bai He asked, "Xiang Xiang, what is your Martial Soul called now? Is it of the Power Attack System?"
"Hmm... my Martial Soul is now called the Blazing Sun Dark Bird, and it's still of the Agility Attack System."
When Bai He heard the words "Blazing Sun Dark Bird," a flash of delight momentarily appeared in his eyes. He thought that with such a domineering name, it must be an extremely powerful Power Attack Martial Soul.
But upon hearing Bai Chenxiang say it was still of the Agility Attack System, his heart instantly sank.
"Could it be that even Spirit Soul Evolution can't save the Martial Souls of our Agility Clan?"
At this moment, Bai He, as the clan leader, even began to feel a sense of confusion.
He truly couldn't understand the significance of passing down such a Martial Soul.
Clan members even needed to seek help from others to hunt Soul Rings of slightly higher age.
Yang Wudi gently patted Bai He's shoulder and comforted him, "Ah, old white bird, don't be so disheartened. Xiang Xiang's Martial Soul evolving is a great thing. You should be happy."
"Even if it still lacks powerful offensive capabilities, at least it's a good start. Who knows, maybe one day Xiang Xiang's Martial Soul will evolve again, right?"
Bai He could clearly sense the comforting tone in Yang Wudi's words, but he could only smile bitterly, filled with helplessness.
For a Martial Soul to evolve once was already a blessing from the heavens, an immense stroke of luck, and could even be said to be a sign of great fortune from their ancestors.
To evolve again? That was something he didn't even dare to think about.
Bai Chenxiang, with her hands on her hips, retorted angrily, "Grandpas, what are you two thinking? My Martial Soul isn't without offensive capabilities now."
"Just watch."
As soon as she finished speaking, the Soul Ring beneath Bai Chenxiang's feet suddenly lit up, and a fireball shot out from her mouth, heading straight for Bai He.
Fortunately, Bai He reacted quickly, sidestepping to avoid it. He let out a long breath and said, "Xiang Xiang, next time you use a Soul Skill, give a heads-up first. Your grandpa's skin isn't as thick as your Grandpa Yang's."
Bai Chenxiang's lips curled into a mysterious smile as she said, "Grandpa, it's not over yet."
"What?" Bai He's face was filled with astonishment.
In the next moment, the fireball behind Bai He suddenly exploded violently, and a terrifying wave of heat instantly surged up, filling the surrounding area with smoke.
"Cough! Cough! Cough!"
A moment later, Bai He emerged from the smoke, his face covered in soot. Instead of any trace of resentment, there was a look of joy on his face, and he immediately burst into laughter, "Hahaha! Heaven has eyes!"
"I never expected that Xiang Xiang's first Soul Skill would have such immense power!"
Yang Wudi also noticed the peculiarity. He clicked his tongue, gazing at the scorched marks on the ground. Even as a Soul Douluo, he could distinctly feel the residual heat when he touched the ground. He couldn't help but exclaim in amazement:
"The quality of Xiang Xiang's evolved Martial Soul is truly remarkable. The purity of this flame seems comparable to that of a phoenix, perhaps even surpassing it."
Then, Yang Wudi looked at Bai He. He knew exactly how long his old friend had been waiting for this day.
Despite possessing the fastest speed, Bai He and the entire Min Clan had always been plagued by the lack of corresponding offensive capabilities.
Bai He had put in countless efforts to improve the family's Martial Soul, and now, he had finally achieved his wish.
"Old White Bird, congratulations! You must be satisfied now, right?"
Bai He couldn't stop laughing, "Hahaha, my Xiang Xiang is destined to become a Titled Douluo in the future! Even if I were to die now, I would have no regrets."
Bai Chenxiang quickly interjected, "Don't say such things, Grandpa!"
Bai He patted his mouth and chuckled, "My bad, hahaha, I'm just too happy today."
It was then that Yang Wudi suddenly snapped back to reality and hurriedly asked, "Xiang Xiang, do you remember how your Martial Soul evolved?" After all, anyone would want to uncover the secrets of Spirit Soul Evolution.
Bai Chenxiang replied crisply, "Of course I remember! A friend gave me a Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower, and after I consumed it, my Martial Soul transformed into what it is now."
"What! A Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower!"
Hearing this name, Yang Wudi's eyes widened, and the image of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well instantly flashed in his mind. His expression turned tense, and he quickly followed up, "Can you tell Yang Grandpa the name of the person who gave you the Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower?"
Then, as if realizing something, he hastily assured, "Yang Grandpa means no harm. I have something very important to discuss with him."
Bai Chenxiang was no fool. Even though the person before her was someone she had been close to since childhood, apart from her grandfather, she wouldn't easily divulge information. After a moment of thought, she stood sideways, looking at Yang Wudi with a serious expression:
"Yang Grandpa, you must make a Spirit Oath, promising not to harm my friend in any way. If you agree, I'll tell you right away. How about that?"
"Alright, alright, Yang Grandpa agrees."
At this moment, Yang Wudi couldn't care less about anything else. Having finally obtained news about the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, not to mention a mere Spirit Oath, he would even be willing to pledge allegiance on the spot as a Soul Douluo!
"I, Yang Wudi, swear by my Martial Soul that I will not cause even the slightest harm to any of Xiang Xiang's friends. Otherwise, may I be struck by divine retribution and die a miserable death!"
Yang Wudi's vow resonated powerfully, lingering in the air for a long time.
"Alright, then I'll tell you."
Seeing that Yang Wudi had made such a solemn oath, Bai Chenxiang finally felt at ease.
"My friend is named Gu Feng. I met him when I went to the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy. He's incredibly talented—he knows everything from astronomy to geography, and he's exceptionally knowledgeable."
"His innate abilities are beyond compare. Even this extremely rare Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower was a gift from him. Honestly, without him, I wouldn't have been able to evolve my Martial Soul."
When mentioning Gu Feng, Bai Chenxiang's eyes were filled with admiration, and her heart was brimming with gratitude.
(End of Chapter)