Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

"This little guy is good-looking, but it's a pity his innate soul power is only level three; he's not a genius."

With his sharp eyes, Mu Ye quickly noticed the handsome Tang Wulin. However, at first glance, Mu Ye did not sense any of the innate characteristics of a disciple of a martial soul body from Tang Wulin.

The eighteen seals of the Golden Dragon King have not been broken. Although Tang Wulin was born with divine strength, it is not a remarkable talent.

"Zai Xing seems to be somewhat interested in him. This little boy is very good-looking, no less so than Zai Xing," Mu Ye thought to himself.

Feng Zaixing's mother was a rare beauty, and his father was also handsome. They inherited their good looks and, in the year after he awakened his memories of his past life, his appearance became more and more refined.

However, Tang Wulin's outstanding appearance did not improve his treatment in the Martial Soul Class at Red Mountain Academy.

In the world of Soul Masters, the strong are respected, and this is true even in the most basic academies.

In the Martial Soul Class, his classmates mocked his Martial Soul, and the teachers weren't very enthusiastic; they lost interest in teaching him once they saw the Blue Silver Grass.

Innate level three soul power is still acceptable in Aolai City, but the useless martial soul Blue Silver Grass is tantamount to a death sentence. Its cultivation efficiency is destined to be lower than other martial souls, otherwise it would not have the name of useless martial soul.

Historically, those powerful figures who awakened the Blue Silver Grass martial soul and cultivated to a level renowned throughout the continent never actually possessed Blue Silver Grass as their true martial soul; they merely used the name Blue Silver Grass.

Tang Wulin was unaware of these things. He recited the famous quotes of Shrek Master Yu Xiaogang, encouraging himself to work hard and bring more smiles to his parents' faces.

"Master Yu Xiaogang of Shrek Academy said that there are no useless martial souls, only useless soul masters. Blue Silver Grass can also make you a strong person. My father said that diligence can make up for lack of talent. My road is still long. As long as I work hard, I will definitely become a soul master."

"Once I become a Soul Master, I'll be able to do things for my parents. Go for it, Tang Wulin, you can do it!"

Encouraging himself in this way, Tang Wulin's dark and beautiful eyes lit up, and his steps became much lighter.

When he got home, he called out "Mom" a few times, and the affectionate nickname "Linlin" immediately came from inside the room.

A woman dressed as a housewife opened the door with a creak, her face beaming with happiness. She was Lang Yue, Tang Wulin's adoptive mother.

Soon, Tang Ziran, Tang Wulin's adoptive father, came out to greet them. He picked up Tang Wulin and spun him around several times. The family's house was not big, but it was filled with the warmth of home.

"If only you didn't have that bastard father, I really wouldn't want to be your mortal enemy."

Feng Zaixing shook his head secretly, drove away, and made a decision in his heart.

"Although we've never met before, your parents died because of the collaboration between Qian Gu Dong Feng and the Evil Soul Master. Since you can cause trouble for the Evil Soul Master, I, Feng Zaixing, will definitely lend a hand..."

The soul-guided car gradually accelerated and roared past. Tang Ziran caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of her eye and asked curiously:

"This car must have cost a fortune, how come it's in a small town like ours?"

Lang Yue, unfazed, pulled Tang Wulin towards home, urging him on:

"Why worry about so much? Come and eat, Linlin must be starving."

Tang Wulin looked into the distance at the soul-guided car where Feng Zaixing was and smiled:

"Dad, when I grow up, I'll work hard and buy you a car like this. Then the three of us can go to big cities together, okay?"

"Okay, then we'll wait for Linlin to grow up and take us to the outside world."

Tang Ziran laughed heartily, a hint of sadness that Tang Wulin hadn't noticed flashed across his eyes. They had come from outside.

Lang Yue chuckled, "Our Linlin will always be so adorable. Mom and Dad will always believe in you."

"Yes, Mom and Dad are the best."

Tang Wulin's smile was incredibly bright, and his eyes reflected the smiling faces of his adoptive parents, which also looked radiant with joy.

Unseen by anyone, a misty aura rose from the depths of Tang Wulin's sea of ​​consciousness, gradually forming a human-shaped figure of light and shadow.

His body was ethereal, yet his eyes still shone with unparalleled arrogance, and he frowned slightly.

"These two have too much influence on Wu Lin. In a few years, I need to find a way to make them disappear from Wu Lin's world. Otherwise, it will be difficult for me to teach Wu Lin to break the seal of the Golden Dragon King."

"No rainbow without rain. I can give Wu Lin everything he needs, but to become strong, one must endure pain and loneliness. Those who dare not cause trouble are mediocre..."

……

Six months later, at the Tiandou City Forging Association.

In the same awakening room, Mu Ye rubbed his hands together until sparks flew, intently watching Xiao Na'er in the awakening device, hoping to win the grand prize.

Na'er beckoned with her little hand and said, "Teacher, I've remembered some things these past few days. My family says my body is acting strangely, and I might not be able to awaken my martial soul normally..."

"Na'er, relax. You've been saying these things for the past two months. Your teacher checked, and there's absolutely no problem! Believe in yourself!"

Makino interrupted Na'er, his face full of certainty.

Feng Zaixing and Aruheng stood to the side, their heights creating a huge contrast, smiling and encouraging Na'er, who was tightly clenching her small hands.

"Na'er, don't be nervous. You've always been good. Even if you haven't awakened a powerful martial soul, you're still our dearest little sister."

Feng Zaixing gave a heads-up, and Aruheng, standing to the side, nodded repeatedly in agreement:

"Yes, yes, it's rare for our Body Sect to welcome such a beautiful girl as you, Na'er. Don't be afraid, Na'er, your senior brother and second senior brother are here for you."

"If anyone dares to bully you, your senior brother will punch their head off."

Aruheng raised his fist, which was twice the size of an average person's, and combined with his 2.5-meter-tall stature and bald head, he was incredibly intimidating.

Na'er chuckled softly, her eyes fluttering slightly.

"I know that Senior Brother is a six-ring Soul Emperor, and many Soul Saints and Soul Douluos are no match for him; Big Brother's cultivation is also very fast."

Over the past six months, Na'er has gotten used to life in the Body Sect. Impatient Mu Ye took on disciples ahead of schedule, and Na'er naturally called Aruheng her senior brother.

Na'er always calls Feng Zaixing "Big Brother," saying that she feels more familiar with him than "Second Senior Brother."

"Relax, Na'er, it's about to begin." Makino released his soul power to initiate the awakening ritual.

Layers upon layers of silver light suddenly burst forth from Na'er's small body. She raised her eyelashes and saw Mu Ye not far away with a very strange expression on his face.

"Why isn't there a martial spirit? That shouldn't be the case..."

Makino rushed forward, examining the area closely, his expression growing increasingly strange.

A short while later.

Makino failed to awaken Na'er's martial soul for the fourth time, and had to accept the reality before him.

Despite her ability to eat and drink well, Na'er is one of the very few individuals on the Douluo Continent who does not possess a martial spirit.

Na'er has innate soul power, and it's full, but she doesn't have a martial soul, so she can't even begin to cultivate.

"Teacher, has Na'er disappointed you? I'm sorry..."

Na'er lowered her head, looking at her fair and delicate hands, her voice low and dejected.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

Feng Zaixing and Aruheng appeared beside Na'er like lightning, one on her left and one on her right.

Feng Zaixing spoke first, his gentle tone filled with utmost sincerity:

"Na'er, there's nothing to apologize for. It's not your fault. You can only blame your family members who abandoned you. They were incompetent and irresponsible towards you."

The blame-shifting tactic is in full swing! Blame it on that million-year-old silver dragon!

His transformation was flawed, and his secondary personality couldn't even awaken its martial soul properly, making him far inferior to the Golden Dragon King.

Aruheng nodded emphatically, his voice as deep as a bell: "That's right! Everyone in Douluo Continent knows that our martial souls originate from our parents. It's just that your family is too useless, Na'er!"

"From now on, Senior Brother will avenge Na'er. If you see them, smash their dog heads in!"

"Big brother, senior brother, you..."

Na'er's eyes glistened with tears, and she sniffled her cute little nose, saying, "But Na'er really feels sorry for the teacher. The teacher has been so good to Na'er for the past six months..."

"Na'er didn't mean to disappoint you, teacher. It's just that I've only remembered some of my family's words in the last two months. I really didn't remember them before. I'm sorry, Teacher Mu..."

"If you don't remember, then you don't need to remember. What are you saying, child? Just because you don't have a martial spirit, does that mean your teacher will look down on you?"

Makino approached, his expression now composed. He lowered his voice, magically produced a rainbow lollipop, and smiled:

"Na'er, don't be sad. In the history of the continent, there are some special strong people who awakened their martial souls after the age of six. They were all people who made great achievements in their respective fields."

"The teacher believes that Na'er is very likely to become that kind of person, it's just a matter of time."

Na'er blinked, her voice tinged with disbelief: "Is Na'er really that kind of person?"

In her memory, she seemed to be a new individual differentiated from some special being, possessing only 30% of the original power.

With her origins incomplete, can she truly awaken her martial soul?

"Really, if you don't believe me, ask your second senior brother. He's been reading since he was a child, he'll definitely know!"

Makino answered decisively and passed the ball to Feng Zaixing.

Na'er turned her delicate, pretty face away, her eyes fixed on Feng Zaixing, who was a head taller than her.

"Big brother?"

"It's true. Big brother made a bet with Na'er that Na'er will awaken her martial soul before she turns ten and become an outstanding female soul master who will amaze the continent."

Feng Zaixing wiped away the tears that rolled down Na'er's cheeks with a tissue and said gently with a smile, "Na'er, do you dare to make this bet with your big brother?"

"Yes, Na'er believes it."

Na'er smiled, her two clear, purple eyes reflecting the gentle smile beneath the boy's handsome features.