The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Martial Soul Awakening Hall.

The white marble floor was so smooth it reflected light, mirroring the exquisite painted reliefs on the dome, creating a solemn and dignified atmosphere.

The air was filled with a faint scent of sandalwood, and an almost stagnant tension.

Today is the day when eligible children in the sect awaken their martial spirit.

Lin Yi stood in the queue, his eyelids slightly lowered.

His physique was not particularly outstanding among his peers, and he wore the sect's uniform light blue robes, which had been starched until they were somewhat faded.

The barely suppressed excitement and trepidation of the children around him only elicited a barely perceptible ripple in his heart.

He was an anomaly, a soul that should have been lost in the torrent of time, but was unexpectedly born here, adopted by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and grew up in ignorance until fragments of his past life's memories suddenly resurfaced one night. Douluo Continent, Martial Souls, Soul Masters, Tang San, Xiao Wu... and the future calamity of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

These messages weighed heavily on his mind, making him understand more clearly than any of his peers what power meant.

"Next, Lin Yi."

The clear voice came from the sect's deacon who was presiding over the awakening ceremony in the center of the hall.

Lin Yi took a deep breath, stepped forward, and stood in the hexagonal awakening array composed of countless tiny soul guide runes.

The deacon channeled his soul power, and the array instantly lit up, enveloping him in a soft white light.

Warmth, like soaking in a hot spring. A strange energy surged from the soles of his feet, flowing through his limbs and bones. He could clearly "feel" something within him being gently but firmly awakened by this energy.

coming.

The first sensation was a refreshing coolness that spread from his chest. A phantom of a pure white plant with translucent, jade-like petals slowly appeared above his head, rotating gently and radiating a pure life force, making the surrounding air seem fresher.

"A plant-type martial soul? Judging from its form, it seems to be... a snow lotus?" A hint of surprise flashed in the deacon's eyes, then he nodded. "A decent support-type martial soul. It seems the sect will be gaining another excellent healing-type soul master..."

Before the words were even finished, a sudden change occurred!

A completely different aura erupted from Lin Yi's left hand—extremely cold and domineering! A clear dragon's roar resounded throughout the hall without warning; it wasn't a real sound, yet it clearly echoed deep within everyone's soul!

A small, ice-blue dragon phantom, about a foot long, coiled around his left arm and rose up. Its scales were menacing, its eyes were icy, and it exuded a chilling aura that made one's teeth ache. The temperature inside the awakening array plummeted, and a thin layer of white frost even condensed on the ground.

"Twin Martial Souls!" the deacon exclaimed in shock, his composure instantly replaced by disbelief.

An uproar erupted inside the hall.

However, just as the ice dragon appeared and attracted everyone's attention, a more subtle yet equally intense and noble power trembled slightly in Lin Yi's right palm, almost bursting out of his body.

His mind tightened, and relying on his mental strength, which was far stronger than that of his peers after transmigrating, and the vigilance brought about by his understanding of the "plot", he managed to suppress the restlessness.

Ice Phoenix.

This martial spirit must never be exposed. The combination of Snow Lotus and Ice Dragon, one supporting and the other fighting, is already astonishing.

Three-Life Martial Soul? That would be a path to disaster. Until you have enough power to protect yourself, you must keep it to yourself.

The ice phoenix mark on his right palm warmed slightly before disappearing completely without a trace, unnoticed even by the steward standing nearby.

"Twin Martial Souls! Snow Lotus and... this is a Dragon-type Beast Martial Soul?!" The deacon's voice trembled. "Quickly, go and fetch the Sect Master and the two elders!"

The message was sent out as quickly as possible.

A moment later, several powerful auras descended upon the main hall.

The first to arrive was a refined middle-aged man with a handsome face, a straight nose and a square mouth. He wore a white robe and had a gentle and refined demeanor, but his eyes were deep and unfathomable.

It was Ning Fengzhi, the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Two people stood to his left and right.

The man on the left, dressed in pristine white, with an ancient and simple face, possesses eyes as sharp as a drawn sword. Just standing there, he exudes an aura of invincible sharpness.

Sword Douluo, Chen Xin.

The man on the right is tall with a slightly sinister face. The space around him is subtly distorted, as if it conceals endless mystery and power.

Bone Douluo, Ancient Banyan Tree.

The three people's gazes instantly focused on Lin Yi in the Awakening Array, as well as the slowly rotating crystal snow lotus above his head and the roaring ice dragon phantom wrapped around his left arm.

Even with their status and experience, they could not hide the shock in their eyes at this moment.

"Twin Martial Souls... Excellent! Excellent! May Heaven bless my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!" Ning Fengzhi clapped his hands, his eyes bursting with brilliant light.

Although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is the number one auxiliary weapon spirit in the world, it has limitations and cannot break through level 80.

If a sect can cultivate a disciple with twin martial souls who has the potential to become a top-tier battle soul master, it will be of great significance.

Sword Douluo Chen Xin took a step forward and arrived in front of Lin Yi. His gaze, sharp as lightning, swept over the snow lotus and finally settled on the illusory ice dragon. The cold dragon eyes met his gaze, and a faint sense of indomitable will emanated from them. "Such a powerful ice-attribute dragon martial soul, of extremely high quality."

Bone Douluo Gu Rong also clicked his tongue in amazement: "Snow Lotus for support, Ice Dragon for powerful offense—this kid is simply a born Soul Master. I want to take him as a disciple, so don't try to steal him from me!"

Chen Xin completely ignored Gu Rong and said directly to Ning Fengzhi, "Fengzhi, I wish to take this boy as my personal disciple."

Ning Fengzhi smiled and nodded: "Being taught by Uncle Jian is naturally the best option."

The dust has settled.

At this moment, the deacon, holding the crystal ball used for testing soul power, spoke with even greater shock, his voice even trembling slightly: "Sect Master, Elders, his innate soul power..."

As the crystal ball approached Lin Yi, it instantly unleashed a blinding light, illuminating the entire hall in every detail!

The brilliance of that light far surpassed that of ordinary innate full soul power!

"This is... innate soul power, level 30?!" Ning Fengzhi's composure finally crumbled, and he exclaimed in shock.

Chen Xin and Gu Rong also changed color at the same time, their pupils shrinking sharply.

A child with innate full soul power is already one in ten thousand, and innate level twenty is unheard of, but this child is actually level thirty!

This means that as soon as he obtains a spirit ring, he can immediately become a Soul Master!

"This matter is classified as a top secret of the sect!" Ning Fengzhi reacted swiftly, his voice deep and authoritative, carrying an undeniable authority. "Everyone present, swear an oath not to divulge a single word of this to anyone! Violators will be punished according to sect rules!"

The atmosphere in the main hall instantly turned tense. All the deacons, disciples, and even the children who had awakened at the same time were stunned by the sudden order and the solemnity of the three highest leaders of the sect, and they all bowed their heads to accept the command.

……

Several days later, on the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest.

Towering ancient trees blocked out the sun, and the air was filled with the fresh scent of grass and trees and a faint smell of humus. In the distance, the roars of unknown soul beasts could be faintly heard.

Sword Douluo Chen Xin led Lin Yi, walking leisurely through this dangerous place.

He naturally exuded an invisible sword intent, which scared away all the low-level soul beasts that were eyeing him.

Their goal was clear: to obtain the first spirit ring for Lin Yi's Snow Lotus Martial Soul.

The process went surprisingly smoothly.

Beside a secluded mountain stream, they found a "White Jade Snow Lotus King" that had been cultivated for about three hundred years.

With Chen Xin's protection, Lin Yi easily killed him, then sat down cross-legged to absorb the soul ring that emitted a soft white light and a refreshing lotus fragrance.

As faint white light entered his body, Lin Yi could feel the joyful emotions emanating from his Snow Lotus Martial Soul. His own soul power also steadily increased during the absorption process, becoming more solid.

At the same time, information about a soul skill naturally surfaced in his mind—Healing Light.

Its effect is to quickly recover from injuries and dispel negative status effects, making it an excellent support skill for the first spirit ring.

When he finished absorbing the energy and opened his eyes, he saw Sword Douluo Chen Xin's unusually solemn face.

Chen Xin looked at him, remaining silent for a long time before slowly speaking, each word carrying immense weight: "Lin Yi, I will plan for you regarding how to attach spirit rings to your Snow Lotus Martial Soul in the future. But your second Martial Soul, that Ice Dragon…"

He paused, his gaze sharp as a sword, as if piercing into the depths of Lin Yi's soul: "Remember my words, before you reach the Soul Douluo realm, absolutely, absolutely do not attach any soul rings to it!"

Lin Yi felt a chill run down his spine. He naturally knew the secrets and risks of having twin martial souls; the examples of Bibi Dong and Tang San were right before his eyes. But he showed no sign of it on his face, simply nodding obediently and replying in a childish yet firm voice, "Yes, teacher, this disciple understands."

Seeing how sensible he was, Chen Xin felt a surge of relief in her eyes. She nodded slightly, said nothing more, and turned to signal him to follow.

"Come, I'll find your second spirit ring!"

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