Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, Simulating Godhood

The first rays of morning sunlight slanted into the room through the cracks in the window, falling on Zhang Liang's face. He twitched his eyelids, slowly opened his eyes, subconsciously raised his hand to block the light, and then sat up with a jerk.

"A new day, a new simulation."

He sat cross-legged, and with a thought, a semi-transparent blue panel appeared before his eyes.

[Simulated Godhood System]

[Host: Zhang Liang]

Age: Six years old

[Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass]

[Soul Power: Level 40]

[Soul Rings: None]

[Soul Skill: None]

[Today's demo opportunity: Available]

"Level 40, no spirit rings, that's probably the only one of its kind on the entire continent."

Zhang Liang looked at the number 40 on the panel and couldn't help but smile. Although he had already felt the immense power within his body last night, he still felt a sense of unreality every time he saw the bright numbers on the panel.

A six-year-old child with a useless spirit, Blue Silver Grass, and no spirit rings, yet possesses level forty spirit power. If the Spirit Hall knew about this, the entire continent would be shaken.

"Therefore... we absolutely cannot expose this."

He took a deep breath and lightly tapped the panel with his finger.

"Start simulation."

[The fourth life simulation begins!]

At six years old, you successfully awakened your spirit, Blue Silver Grass. Su Yuntao tested your spirit power, and the light on the instrument stopped at level ten. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he carefully confirmed it again, ultimately determining that you had innate full spirit power. As usual, he recounted Tang San's story from Holy Soul Village and warmly invited you to join the Spirit Hall. You knew in your heart that your true spirit power was level forty, and politely declined his kindness. Su Yuntao felt somewhat regretful, left the awakening certificate, and then left the village.

The village chief was overjoyed to learn that you had awakened your innate full soul power. He offered to send you to school in Notting City, but you declined, saying you wanted to go out and experience things on your own. After returning to your simple hut, you quickly packed your bags: a sharp dagger, enough dry rations and jerky for half a month, a few changes of clothes, and a few gold soul coins you had saved. Before it got dark, you led away the village's strongest chestnut horse, leaped onto its back, and galloped off towards the edge of the village without looking back.

[You already have a clear goal in mind: the Star Dou Great Forest. You want to absorb a thousand-year soul ring on your very first soul hunt, and a high-age one at that. This will shatter the common sense of the entire soul master world and completely change your future path.]

You rode at breakneck speed, eating dry rations when hungry, drinking from roadside streams when thirsty, and taking naps wherever you could find a spot by the roadside when tired. Your chestnut horse was panting heavily from exhaustion, but you didn't care about its condition, only thinking about reaching your destination as quickly as possible. After all, the longer you delayed, the greater the chance of encountering unforeseen circumstances.

Three days later, weary from your journey, you finally arrived at Star Town. You dismounted, led your chestnut horse to the town's stable, paid a full month's boarding fee, and specifically instructed the groom to feed it the best food and not mistreat it. The groom accepted the money, bowing and scraping in agreement. You slung your pack over your shoulder, tightened the dagger at your waist, took a deep breath, and strode out of the town, heading towards the vast, seemingly endless forest.

The moment you stepped into the Star Dou Great Forest, a scent of earth, vegetation, and moist air washed over you. You cautiously looked around, not rushing deeper, but first sitting cross-legged under a large tree, closing your eyes, and slowly releasing your Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul.

A vibrant green Blue Silver Grass appeared in your palm, thicker and more upright than ordinary Blue Silver Grass, its leaves faintly shimmering with a soft luster. Without pausing, you poured all your level 40 soul power into the Blue Silver Grass, causing it to radiate a unique life force in all directions.

This is neither attack nor defense, but a call from a kindred spirit, like softly calling to one's own kind in a vast sea of ​​people. You wait patiently, one minute, two minutes, fifteen minutes... Just when you are about to give up, a very faint response comes from the depths of the forest.

The response was faint, like a candle flame flickering in the wind, fleeting, but you caught it and could clearly sense that the Blue Silver Grass that responded was definitely not young. You suddenly opened your eyes, a glint of light flashing in them, and stood up, quickly walking in that direction.

You walked through dense bushes, crossed a babbling brook, and circled several ancient trees as thick as a man's embrace. After about half an hour, the view suddenly opened up before you. It was a secluded clearing surrounded by tall trees. Sunlight filtered through the layers of leaves, casting dappled shadows on the ground. In the very center of the clearing, a blue silver grass was quietly growing.

That Blue Silver Grass was much larger than ordinary Blue Silver Grass, easily taller than a person. Its leaves were broad and thick, a deep green almost like jade, shimmering with soft halos under the sunlight. Faint golden veins flowed along the edges of the leaves, as if imbued with some mysterious power. If you crouched down and gently touched its leaves, you would immediately sense an extremely rich life energy.

[You recognized the age of the five-thousand-year-old Blue Silver Grass at a glance. This far exceeds the normal absorption limit of the first spirit ring. Ordinary spirit masters, even those who reach the Spirit Grandmaster level, would choose five thousand years as their fourth spirit ring. And you, a six-year-old child, want to use it as your first spirit ring.]

You subconsciously swallowed, your heart pounding. If it were an ordinary animal spirit beast, five thousand years would be enough to tear you to shreds the moment you got close. But Blue Silver Grass is different. Plant-type spirit beasts are naturally docile and won't attack unprovoked. Moreover, there's a natural affinity between those of the same lineage, greatly reducing the difficulty and risk of absorption.

What will surprise you even more is that this Blue Silver Grass seems to sense your arrival. Its leaves tremble gently, making a soft rustling sound. You can even feel a gentle spiritual fluctuation—its response to you. It's like a long-lost friend finally finding someone who truly understands them.

You sit cross-legged before this Blue Silver Grass, gently placing your hands on its leaves. Close your eyes, release all your spiritual energy, and engage in a silent communication with it. There is no struggle, no resistance. This Blue Silver Grass, which has lived for five thousand years, willingly condenses its life energy into a ball, flowing into your body through your hands. In its final moments, it chooses you, believing that you can carry everything it has and forge an unprecedented path.

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