Chapter 1 Thank You Su Yuntao for Your Affirmation (Please Save It!!!)

Thunder and lightning interweave, emitting endless killing and bloody hammers.

Emitting golden light, a chrysanthemum stands in the wind surrounded by petals all over the sky.

Strange black fog, a dark shadow emitting a gloomy atmosphere.

An angel with six wings on his back emitting holy light.

A terrifying collision broke out.

Blood fell.

All scenes were stained with the color of blood.

Su Wen opened his eyes.

"It's been three years, and I'm five years old."

After crossing into this world, Su Wen originally had a happy and harmonious family, but a war destroyed everything.

"You can flee if you want to, and chase if you want to, why do you want to affect my village? Why, do you want to affect my parents?" Su Wen's eyes were indifferent.

Close your eyes, calm the anger in your heart, open your eyes again, and your eyes are full of determination.

He got up from the bed and put on his clothes.

"Grandpa, I'm going out to play."

After telling the village chief who adopted him, Su Wen trotted out.

After running to a small river, Su Wen stopped, looked around, and found no other children, so he started to warm up on the spot.

"Twenty push-ups, thirty squats, and fifty high-leg raises!"

Real warm-up exercise.

Soon Su Wen's body began to heat up.

A heat flow surged in his body, and all the cells in his body seemed to wake up from sleep. Under the sweep of this heat flow, they released blood and energy.

Su Wen posed in strange postures, but the heat flow in his body flowed through his body under the guidance of these strange postures.

"I want revenge!"

"To take revenge, strength is indispensable!"

"I don't have a strong martial soul bloodline, and I don't have the support of any force. I can only rely on myself!"

After awakening the martial soul and becoming a soul master, Su Wen can only create excellent conditions for himself as much as possible.

"I don't have Xuantian Gong, so I can't practice internal force, and I can't use internal force to practice to make up for the lack of innate soul power."

So, after traveling through time, Su Wen is not without everything.

"With my super perception, I don't have any internal skills, but I can practice externally."

Su Wen could vaguely feel his martial soul that had not yet taken shape.

Perhaps it was because his martial soul was not yet formed, and with his super perception talent, he also felt his weak innate soul power that was locked deep in his body like his martial soul.

Unable to mobilize.

"I dare not over-exert my body or over-exercise, but this limited external training is effective after all."

With the help of super perception, Su Wen discovered and guided the heat flow in his body step by step, and by feeling the changes in the innate soul power, he summarized his current set of movements.

"These are all the movements I have found so far that are useful for improving innate soul power."

In fact, it is not the movements that are useful, but the guidance of the heat flow to nourish the body through the movements.

The martial soul, after all, comes from the body. If the body is nourished and strong, the martial soul will naturally be affected.

Especially when Su Wen's martial soul has not yet been fully formed.

"Keep going!"

"Work hard!"

Spring goes and autumn comes, and a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

"Xiao Wen, wake up, today is the day you awaken your martial soul." A gentle voice woke Su Wen.

"Well, good." After a reply, Su Wen dressed neatly and followed the village elder Old Jerry out.

Martial soul awakening!

This is one of the most exciting ceremonies on Douluo Continent.

Because, whether it is a dragon or a worm, it is all at this moment.

"I definitely have innate soul power, but I don't know what level this level of innate soul power is, and also, my martial soul."

Without an awakened martial soul, Su Wen has always only vaguely felt its existence, but cannot judge its specific form.

"Xiao Wen, listen carefully to the arrangement of the deacon when you awaken your martial soul. You have been smart since childhood, and you will definitely be able to awaken your soul power." Old Jerry touched Su Wen's head and said with a smile.

"Well, Grandpa Jerry, I will definitely awaken my soul power. I want to become a soul master and stand at the top of the continent!"

I want to have the most powerful strength in this world!

Weakness is the original sin.

Su Wen doesn't want to be the ant that can be accidentally affected and killed by others at any time.

Having experienced it once, he definitely doesn't want to do it again!

That feeling is too powerless.

Following Old Jerry to the Wuhun Hall in the center of the village, a larger wooden house.

"Respected Master of War Soul, thank you for your help." Old Jerry said to the proud young man and bowed.

Su Yuntao nodded lightly, bowed slightly as a return of greeting, and said: "Since everyone is here, let's start."

The fifteen children who participated in the awakening of the Wuhun followed the Wuhun Hall deacon obediently and entered the small wooden house.

In the faint golden light, one by one, the children completed the awakening of the Wuhun under the guidance of Su Yuntao.

"Blue Silver Grass? Useless Wuhun!"

"Sure enough, no soul power."

"Sickle? Test the soul power."

"What a pity, no soul power."

"Wooden stick? You test it too."

"Huh! Half-level soul power, not bad, at least I can practice."

"It's my turn." Su Wen said secretly.

He stood in a hexagonal pattern made of six black stones, closed his eyes and felt the changes in his body.

As the light golden light poured into his body, Su Wen could feel that the barrier between him and his martial spirit disappeared.

Su Yuntao looked at Su Wen with expectation in his eyes.

The light emitted by Su Wen was obviously different, several times more intense than that of the fat boy with half-level soul power before.

A gray book appeared on Su Wen's right hand, floating quietly.

"Hmm? Book spirit? Useless spirit"

Although he thought that the book spirit was useless, Su Yuntao still handed the crystal ball for detecting soul power to Su Wen.

"What? Level 5 soul power?"

Su Yuntao was surprised that an ordinary book spirit could actually have a level 5 innate soul power!

"My lone wolf only has a level 2 innate soul power."

Level 5?

Su Wen was neither happy nor sad.

He knew that he had soul power.

The spirit was a book, and he had a mental preconception.

"Father's book spirit."

In short, he could accept it.

"Boy, since you have a level 5 innate soul power, don't let this talent down. Although I don't know what the book spirit can do, soul masters are not necessarily all combat-oriented."

Su Yuntao stepped forward and patted Su Wen on the shoulder, saying with a smile.

"Well, thank you, Master." Su Wen was also very grateful for Su Yuntao's affirmation.

"Old Jerry, the quality of your Xinyue Village children this time is good. Two of them have awakened their soul power."

"Two?" Old Jerry widened his eyes, and the surprise was already on his face.

"Well, one has only half-level soul power, and the other has level five soul power." Su Yuntao pointed at the little fat man and Su Wen, and said, "This is the proof of the Spirit Hall."

[Logic is self-consistent, not brainless, not taking the Shrek route or the Spirit Hall (but will join the periphery in the early stage), creating its own forces (harvesting faith), and will not step on others without reason]

There is no power in the early stage, and the ideas and decisions are all wavering. This can also be regarded as the process of the protagonist's growth.

In addition, the pace of this book is not slow. Tang San died early, and the late stage is the protagonist's road to godhood. If you are interested, you can keep reading. If you are not interested, just see Tang San being killed.

There is also the point of creating your own forces. Don't spray it. Since you created it yourself, you will definitely not do nothing and be a nanny.