Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Chapter 2: The True Form and the Six-Winged Angel? Makino's Expectations

"Whoosh!"

Mu Ye raised his finger, pointing out a wisp of pure soul power to initiate the awakening ceremony.

Feng Zaixing, standing in front of the awakening device, closed his eyes. A cultivation technique and a diagram of the human body's meridians appeared in his mind, and fine, thread-like gaseous energy immediately began to flow slowly through his meridians.

Soon, he heard a cracking sound, and the gaseous energy flowing within his body found an outlet, releasing itself in a grand and unrestrained manner.

Instantly, the room was illuminated by a brilliant golden light. The three of them, Makino, felt as if they were surrounded by fireflies, their eyes filled with dazzling light, which was as warm as a mother's hand.

As Feng Zaixing focused his mind, a bright color suddenly flashed into his vision amidst the darkness. It was difficult to capture with his spiritual power, like a golden sword shadow trailing a colorful tail feather, moving as swiftly as lightning.

"What's coming? Another uninvited guest in the Sea of ​​Spirit?"

Feng Zaixing murmured to himself, focusing his mind on welcoming the unexpected light and calmly feeling it.

Soon, he felt a sharp pain between his eyebrows, and his brows furrowed as he used his soul power to relieve the pain.

"The sea of ​​spirit is bathed in gold; whose uninvited guest has created this?"

Golden sword shadows exploded in the sea of ​​consciousness, instantly filling the sky with golden light.

In the deepest part of the spiritual sea, a fleeting flash of blue-purple sharpness could be faintly seen.

"Holy Light? Is it an Angelic Martial Soul?"

In the real world, Zhenhua did not notice Feng Zaixing's abnormality and blurted out his guess about the martial soul, saying that Feng Zaixing's soul power felt very similar to that of an angel soul master.

Mu Ye frowned and shook his head, saying, "No, it may still be the original martial soul. In the history of our sect, there have been some extremely special powerhouses whose original martial souls have special attributes, such as the two sect masters ten thousand years ago."

"All Soul Masters with special attributes are top geniuses in the history of our sect."

Despite saying that, Mu Ye's palms were sweating, and his eyes were fixed on Feng Zaixing, who was glowing all over.

Angelic Martial Soul is undoubtedly a top-tier Martial Soul, but he is the sect master of the Body Sect, so the styles don't match up, and his skills are not easy to pass on.

Of course, they are not impossible to cultivate. Every angel soul master is a seed of a super douluo. If they are healing angels, they are even more likely to become top geniuses who can catch up with the Shrek Holy Spirit Douluo. Their strategic value is extremely high, and we will raise them even if we have to sell everything we own.

Aruheng's eyes widened like two copper bells, brimming with anticipation, and he quickly announced the good news in a loud voice:

"Teacher, look! My junior brother's blood and energy are surging together with his soul power, and his spiritual energy is spreading. Just like me, his martial soul is also himself!"

At this moment, Feng Zaixing's skin was as smooth as jade, with a faint, warm white light flowing around it. A golden sword pattern was faintly visible between his eyebrows. His body suddenly grew taller, and visible ripples appeared around his forehead, blending seamlessly into a unified whole.

"I see now, hahaha... Tianyou Body Sect, our sect has another top successor."

Mu Ye laughed heartily, his laughter causing the soundproof soul guide device to vibrate.

As a level 94 Title Douluo, he could see Feng Zaixing's condition at a glance: the surging blood and qi under his skin, the sharp spiritual power, and the divine attribute soul power—the three combined to form a gift from heaven.

In terms of Qi and blood alone, Feng Zaixing is not as good as Aruheng, who has been exposed to rare and precious herbs since childhood, but overall he has surpassed him.

As the sect leader of the Body Sect, Mu Ye was well aware of the future that such talent would bring.

The original sect leader of the Body Sect ten thousand years ago possessed the Poison Undying Martial Soul, which was himself with the poison attribute. His cultivation reached the half-step limit, and he could fight against the Limit Douluo with all his might. His strength far surpassed that of the Sea God Pavilion Master of the same period.

It can be said that if our ancestors lived in this era, as long as they didn't become obsessed with mechs, achieving the ultimate would be a certainty.

As for whether poison or holy attributes are stronger? There's no need to even think about it!

"That's great! The Body Sect has two geniuses in this generation. There's finally hope for its revival. The name 'Revival' is a good one; it's a very auspicious sign."

As Mu Ye spoke, he walked with a big smile toward Feng Zaixing, who had not yet opened his eyes, and was about to hand him the soul power crystal ball to show off his innate soul power.

There's no doubt that he has innate full soul power, but why not verify it?

However, just as he approached, the surrounding misty light suddenly receded and surged towards Feng Zaixing like the wind. A pair of illusory white wings took shape and unfurled from his back, like a roc spreading its wings.

This scene made Makino stop in his tracks, stunned, scratching his head in bewilderment:

"Is the revived martial soul so special? In the history of the Body Sect, no one has ever awakened wings after awakening their own martial soul."

The Body Sect has had winged spirit masters, but Mu Ye, as the sect leader of the Body Sect, guarantees that Feng Zaixing's spirit is unique.

Behind them, Zhenhua couldn't help but say, "They look like angel wings, and look, there's more than one pair."

As the two spoke, two new wings had already taken shape, slightly twisting. Feng Zaixing burst forth with an even more intense holy light, so intense that it seemed to burn the soul, causing Mu Ye's pupils to tremble.

For a fleeting moment, he felt a slight sense of danger, but then he recognized the level of the flame.

"Ultimate Flame? Is the flame of a newly awakened Holy Angel really this powerful? It's giving off a feeling of the Radiant Sun Douluo..."

Makino stared in disbelief, his eyelids twitching uncontrollably, his mind reeling.

Zhenhua frowned, examined the object for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "No, absolutely not. The Holy Angel is itself an ultimate martial soul, unless..."

He didn't finish speaking. That possibility made him hesitate, because it was a martial spirit that had long been lost in the long river of history, symbolizing a god who was once invincible on the continent.

"It's the six-winged angel that my junior brother mentioned!" Aruheng exclaimed, his pupils reflecting Feng Zaixing's increasingly sacred figure.

With the appearance of three pairs of pure white wings, Feng Zaixing slowly rose into the air. The most intense holy light burst forth from his heart, and divine soul power condensed behind him into a several-foot-tall, faceless angelic phantom.

At the same time, a golden ripple spread out from beneath his feet, rapidly enveloping the entire room.

Whether it was Mu Ye and Zhen Hua, who were both titled Douluo, or Aruheng, whose cultivation was still shallow, they all clearly felt a sense of oppression. The domineering divine energy spread out, trying to suppress and dissolve their soul power.

Furthermore, all their attributes and senses were suppressed to varying degrees.

"Primordial Territory!"

Mu Ye was the first to come to his senses, and he spoke out the power that Feng Zaixing had awakened, word by word. A blazing flame shot up in his eyes, and his eyes burned into fireballs.

"A six-winged angel, truly a six-winged angel, possessing a hint of divine aura. Angel gods can borrow a portion of the sun's energy to fight; no wonder it's as blazing as the sun!"

Mu Ye was overjoyed and so excited that he lost his composure; this second disciple was like a peerless gem, who only needed to be properly sculpted for thirty years to become a force to be reckoned with.

"But what's wrong with Junior Brother's condition? Is it twin martial souls? What type of martial soul is the Six-Winged Angel?" Aruheng asked curiously, touching his bald head.

"Who cares? As long as I know he's your junior brother, that's enough." Mu Ye waved his hand, his face beaming with a smile as bright as a blooming chrysanthemum.

In an instant, Feng Zaixing awoke from the darkness, his eyes immediately meeting Mu Ye's wide-open face, a grin stretching from ear to ear. Mu Ye had changed into a soul power testing device and urged him:

"Quickly, Zaixing, come and test your innate soul power!"

"What's there to test? I'd be letting down all the good things you prepared for me, teacher, if I didn't have innate full soul power," Feng Zaixing said, puzzled.

Since becoming Mu Ye's disciple, he has eaten with Mu Ye and Zhen Hua every day. He has tasted all kinds of delicacies, including hundred-year-old whale glue and thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and has also eaten Xuanming Sect's Xuan Shui Dan.

"What if? A miracle, Zaixing, you have to believe in miracles!" At this moment, Makino's face seemed to glow.

"...Alright then."

As Feng Zaixing released his palm, the soul power testing device immediately shone brightly, displaying the words "Innate Full Soul Power".

"See, is everything alright?"

Feng Zaixing looked up at Mu Ye, only to see that the other man looked somewhat disappointed.

Feng Zaixing's forehead immediately showed a question mark: ???

Teacher, what are you expecting? If it's not innate full soul power, is it innate level 20 or something else?

He looked back and saw that the phantom of the angel was sacred, vast, and dazzling.

It's a pity that the first generation is probably long gone, and the stupid second generation is also completely dead, otherwise, with innate level 20 soul power, they would be at the forefront in this era.

"However, my soul power is indeed more than level ten. I've been practicing this technique for half a year, but it hasn't manifested yet..."

Looking down at his palm, Feng Zaixing muttered to himself, believing that his potential was being limited by his soul ring.

The combination of the main body and the angel should represent the pinnacle of martial spirit in the human body. At the same level, it should be able to compete with the Twin Dragon Kings, right?

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