Qingyang City is a small city on the border between the Star Luo Empire and the Sun Moon Empire.
Today is the annual day for the Lin family, a powerful clan in Qingyang City, to awaken the martial spirit of their descendants.
"Buzz!"
With a crisp humming sound, a longsword shimmering with a pale green light appeared in Lin Feng's hand.
The Soul Master in charge of the awakening exclaimed in shock, "Lin Feng, innate Soul Power Level 8, Martial Soul: Qingfeng Sword!"
Lin Feng was somewhat excited. After six years of transmigration, he had finally gained extraordinary power.
With the longsword in hand, Lin Feng felt much lighter. He casually swung the sword, creating a gentle breeze in the courtyard.
It was as if he could fly with the breeze to every corner of the courtyard if he wanted to. This feeling was truly captivating.
Even in the Douluo Continent, where the combat power is at the bottom, this is a genuine extraordinary power!
"Excellent! My Lin family has produced a prodigy!"
Just as he was overjoyed, an old voice entered his ears. Lin Feng opened his eyes and saw an old man walking towards him with a smile.
"Grandpa! What brings you here!"
The newcomer was none other than Lin Xiaotian, the patriarch of the Lin family, a level 77 agility-attack type expert, and Lin Feng's grandfather.
Hearing this, he laughed loudly and said, "Your awakening of the Qingfeng Sword Martial Soul of our clan is already a joyous thing for me. Your innate soul power is as high as level eight, which is one level higher than mine back then. It's a double blessing. How could I not come and see? Starting tomorrow, you will follow me to learn swordsmanship. Once you have mastered it, you will be the next head of the clan."
Lin Xiaotian's words startled the Lin family members present, but upon closer reflection, they realized they were right.
Lin Feng is the eldest grandson of the Lin family's main branch. His awakened martial soul, the Qingfeng Sword, already qualifies him to inherit the position of family head in the future. Not to mention his eighth-level innate soul power, making him an unparalleled talent among the young elites of Qingyang City over the past twenty years. If his swordsmanship improves, his future will be limitless.
Lin Feng ran up to Lin Xiaotian, hugged his leg, and looked up happily, saying, "Thank you, Grandpa! You're the best, Grandpa!"
Looking at Lin Feng's adorable little face, Lin Xiaotian's joy grew even stronger. With innate level eight soul power, he would definitely become a titled Douluo in the future, and the Lin family would have great prospects for prosperity!
He became happier and happier as he thought about it. Ignoring the other children who had not yet completed their awakening ceremony, he picked up Lin Feng and carried him to the training ground in the backyard.
"Come on, Grandpa will teach you swordsmanship right now!"
That evening, Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the bed.
After learning swordsmanship from Lin Xiaotian for a day, his whole body was already sore, but he still insisted on practicing according to the way Lin Xiaotian taught him to circulate soul power.
Practicing swordsmanship during the day keeps me energetic, and cultivating my soul power at night ensures a good night's sleep.
Just like working out in his previous life, the feeling of gradually getting stronger was something Lin Feng couldn't resist.
Moreover, this is the era of Douluo Continent II, where countless living beings are emerging.
The peerless son-in-law Huo Yuhao, the trinity saint Tang Wutong, the unquenchable lust of Ma Xiaotao, the paralyzed Xu Tianran, the drug-addicted genius Xiao Hongchen, the marshal who borrowed a seed...
War, evil spirit masters, Tang San, and all sorts of calamities befall us. One after another, these humanoid stars shine in this era, bursting forth with their own brilliance.
In this era, ordinary Soul Masters are like a roadside animal that gets kicked to death; a grain of sand in this era is a mountain that can crush a person.
In order to survive in the great era to preserve himself and his family, he must constantly grow stronger and trample all the geniuses and Tang San under his feet!
After some time, Lin Feng felt thirsty, so he broke out of his cultivation state, picked up his water glass, and wanted to drink some water.
Suddenly, his right hand felt itchy. He looked down and saw a blood-red diamond-shaped mark there, emitting a faint red glow.
At the same time, the water glass suddenly lit up in his field of vision, emitting a red glow.
A small line of text appeared in his field of vision:
Wooden cups, containers for drinking water, can also be used for drinking alcohol.
Evolvable branches: 2
Lin Feng was stunned. He stared intently at the characters in front of him. They were actually the Chinese characters he was most familiar with in his previous life. The long-lost sense of familiarity made his emotions fluctuate.
An evolutionary branch? This wooden cup can actually evolve?
He felt a mixture of joy and bewilderment, but this change was undoubtedly brought about by the bloodstain on his right hand.
His gaze lingered on the evolutionary branch.
bite
With a soft click, Branch 2 opened directly, just like the evolution branches of Monster Hunter weapons, with the expansion kits branching into two dotted lines in different directions.
The line above connects to a new line of text:
[The Succubus's Cup of Flesh and Blood]
The one below is:
[Mech Girl]
Lin Feng's lips twitched; this style was anything but proper. Especially the mechanical girl at the bottom, which Lin Feng simply couldn't understand.
Next, he stared intently at the cup, trying to glean an explanation from the branches, but unfortunately, the information provided by the bloodstain ended there, consisting of only two strange names.
He then shifted his gaze to the pillow:
Down pillows are expensive and cost a lot of money.
Evolvable Branch 3:
[Abyss Saint King's Lap Pillow]
Pillow Bread
[Sleep Aid Princess]
Putting aside the other two, Lin Feng was genuinely curious about what this Abyss Saint King's lap pillow was.
He tried to consciously imagine the first branch of evolution.
Soon, a series of information appeared before his eyes.
[Should we evolve the Abyss Saint King's lap pillow?]
[Required resources: One down pillow, enough to store energy for five hundred years.]
Time required: 500 years.
So long!?
Lin Feng was startled and quickly chose to cancel. Five hundred years? How long would that take?
He then selected many ordinary items to test, and gradually began to understand the function of the bloodstain.
This thing is essentially an all-purpose enhancer; it can strengthen anything and even provide some analytical and predictive information. Aside from the excessive consumption, perhaps there are still some aspects we haven't explored, such as evolving martial souls?
He then summoned the Qingfeng Sword Martial Soul.
The Qingfeng Sword floated in mid-air, its emerald green blade emitting a faint glow under the moonlight, making it exceptionally beautiful.
An introduction appeared before his eyes:
The Qingfeng Sword is a martial spirit weapon inherited by the Lin family of Qingyang.
In ancient times, a spirit of wind took human form and mated with a swordsman in the forest.
Thus, a wisp of gentle breeze was hidden in the bloodline of his descendants, which would condense into the shape of a sword whenever his soul awoke.
This sword appears light and agile, yet it conceals a violent wind. Legend has it that when the sword's heart and the wind's spirit resonate perfectly, the wielder can become one with the wind, unleashing a strike beyond the reach of sight.
Evolvable branches: 3
[Immortal Weapon: Azure Sky Wind-Guiding Sword]
[Weapon: Gale Sword]
[Magic Weapon: Gale Soul Eater]
Celestial Weapons? Magical Weapons? Just seeing the names gives off a powerful vibe, but the time required for their evolution far exceeds Lin Feng's tolerance limit, both exceeding a hundred years!
What about the powerful weapon, the Gale Sword?
Five years!
Lin Feng calculated the time and realized that five years later would be the exact age he would be eligible to enroll at Shrek Academy.
He knew he had finally found the right way to activate the Blood Seal's power.
So he quickly chose yes.
In an instant, the mark on the back of his hand turned into a circle, and a feeling of weakness, like that of a sage, spread throughout his body.
Although the feeling quickly disappeared, Lin Feng knew that a trace of his energy had been depleted.
(End of chapter)