Douluo Continent: Starting with the Fire-Breathing Dragon Martial Soul!

Zhilin, the education committee member, looked at the little fire dragon standing in the center of the field, a hint of doubt appearing in his eyes.

"Lin Mo, your martial soul... is both dragon-like and separated from the body."

As far as I know, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, one of the three upper sects, has a dragon-type martial soul as their inherited martial soul, and they also had a disciple whose martial soul was in a separate form.

"You wouldn't happen to be... a long-lost disciple of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, would you?"

He paused, his gaze sweeping over Lin Mo's face, his brows furrowing slightly. "But shouldn't all the members of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan have the surname 'Yu'?"

"Your surname is Lin... what's going on?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a huge headache coming on. He quickly waved his hand and said, "Commissioner Zhilin, please don't misunderstand!"

I am not from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family. I only have the little fire dragon because of the mutation of my martial soul.

The Little Fire Dragon and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex's inherited Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex martial soul have absolutely no connection.

He took a deep breath, trying to make his explanation sound clearer:

"Moreover, their family's inherited martial soul, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, is of the lightning attribute, while my little fire dragon is purely of the fire attribute."

Lin Mo felt extremely troubled. If he were mistaken for a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, things would get really messed up.

……

His primary Soul Master Academy was Notting Academy, and coincidentally, Yu Xiaogang, the abandoned son of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family and known as the invincible master in theory, ended up as a guest at Notting Academy.

Liu Erlong, who already had a relationship with Yu Xiaogang that transcended ethics, was also a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, and the martial soul she possessed was a fire dragon that was mutated from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex.

These coincidences are a bit too many.

This is one of the reasons why Lin Mo insisted on refusing to go to the Spirit Hall.

Although Yu Xiaogang claims to be an abandoned son of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, the people of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, especially his father Blue Lightning Yu Yuanzhen, have not actually abandoned him.

It's just that Yu Xiaogang himself gave up on himself.

Although not many people know that Yu Xiaogang is in Nottingham, he is not unknown.

If Lin Mo really goes to the Spirit Hall, it's fine when the little fire dragon hasn't hatched yet, but after it hatches into a little fire dragon, it will evolve into a fire-breathing dragon.

This kind of thing will definitely be reported up the chain of command, and it's fine if that crazy woman Bibi Dong doesn't find out.

If she ever notices something, she will never let it go easily.

Firstly, there's a possibility that she might have the idea of ​​getting Yu Xiaogang a martial soul from Lin Mo to continue its mutation or evolution.

After all, she had never given up on Yu Xiaogang.

Secondly, if Bibi Dong were to mistake him for a descendant of Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong, that would be a huge problem.

Given Bibi Dong's increasingly erratic thinking, Lin Mo wouldn't be surprised by anything she did.

For Soul Masters in Douluo Continent, the best way to verify bloodline inheritance is through the Martial Soul of their descendants.

Yu Xiaogang's martial soul is the Luo Sanpao, a beast-type martial soul, while Liu Erlong's martial soul is a fire dragon mutated from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex.

Lin Mo's martial soul happens to be the Little Fire Dragon, which is the same as Yu Xiaogang's separated beast martial soul, and he also comes from Notting City, where Yu Xiaogang has stayed all these years.

Isn't this a coincidence... With all these coincidences combined, it's no surprise what Bibi Dong thinks of his identity.

Neither of these two scenarios is what Lin Mo wants to see, so he can only nip them in the bud at the source.

……

Upon hearing Lin Mo's explanation, the three education committee members exchanged glances and saw the relief in each other's eyes.

Chief Dream Machine nodded slightly, his expression relaxing again.

They were just asking casually, and if Lin Mo really was a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, given the astonishing talent he had displayed...

How could the family possibly let him wander outside and even let him become an apprentice of a healing-type Soul Douluo?

This is not in the interest of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family.

What outsiders don't know is that the master-disciple relationship between Lin Mo and Grandpa Ye Linyuan is not that of a Soul Master, but rather the art of healing and saving lives.

With this in mind, the small doubts in the minds of the three education commissioners completely vanished.

For them, and for the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, the fact that Lin Mo had no connection with the three upper sects was actually the best possible outcome.

If such a peerless genius could stay wholeheartedly in the Heavenly Dou Empire, that would be a blessing for Heavenly Dou.

Zhilin, the Soul Douluo, looked at Lin Mo, his gentle smile returning to his face. He took two steps forward, his tone becoming calm again.

"Alright, little one, don't be nervous. We were just asking casually."

He changed the subject, "However, you little guy have certainly piqued my interest."

A level 28 Soul Master who is not even ten years old—it's unbelievable just to hear about it.

As an old man, I want to personally test your foundation to see how solid it really is, and also to see where your limits are.

"How about I treat this as... a simple entrance test for you?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo felt not nervous at all, but rather a little expectant.

He had long wanted to personally experience the pressure brought by a high-level Soul Master.

This kind of pressure is quite beneficial for tempering one's will and figuring out the limits of one's own strength.

He remembered clearly that in another time and space, this Soul Douluo Zhilin used his own soul power pressure to give Tang San a considerable benefit.

He nodded without hesitation and bowed respectfully to Education Commissioner Zhilin. "Yes, Education Commissioner Zhilin, I'm willing to take the test. Thank you!"

Upon hearing this, Zhilin's eyes showed even greater admiration. He said no more, but simply raised his right hand slightly.

The next moment, Lin Mo felt as if the air around him had suddenly become viscous, as if he had been plunged into a swamp.

A vast but not violent soul force surged in from all directions like a tide, silently enveloping him and the little fire dragon.

This pressure wasn't a brutal impact, but rather an omnipresent squeezing, testing his soul power circulation and his body's endurance.

Almost the instant the pressure hit, Soul Douluo Zhilin quickly confirmed Lin Mo's soul power level—it was indeed level twenty-eight, and he was on the verge of breaking through.

There was absolutely no exaggeration, which once again amazed him at the child's talent.

As an eight-ring Soul Douluo, Zhilin's soul power is as vast as the sea.

However, he was worried that Lin Mo was too young to withstand the pressure all at once, so he controlled his soul power with great precision, only slowly increasing the pressure bit by bit.

He was highly focused, and if he noticed any signs that Lin Mo was about to give up, he could immediately withdraw his soul power to ensure that he would not be harmed in the slightest.

However, as time passed, the relaxed expression on Zhilin's face gradually disappeared, replaced by an increasingly deep sense of surprise.

In his mind, even if Lin Mo could hold on at this moment, his face should be tense, his soul power should be fully activated, and his body should be trembling slightly.

But the truth is not like that at all!

In the center of the field, Lin Mo still stood straight, his face showing no sign of pain, and even his breathing was relatively steady.

The little fire dragon at his feet was even more outrageous; aside from flicking its tail warily at the beginning, it did nothing else.

Then, surprisingly... he lazily yawned and scratched his chin with his paw, looking extremely relaxed and carefree.