Douluo: Yun Ming in the Spirit Hall Era

Chapter 4 Super Martial Soul and Innate Full Soul Power

As Yang Wudi initiated the Martial Soul Awakening Ceremony, the golden light screen reappeared.

Warmth and comfort were Yun Ming's first feelings, as if he were basking in the sunlight. Then, Yun Ming felt a cracking sound coming from inside his body, as if something had broken, and all the golden light spots rushed into his right palm.

Yang Wudi's eyes flashed with astonishment, while the elders were overjoyed. The golden light within the golden shield this time was exceptionally abundant, three times more than the previous awakening of the Soul-Breaking Spear spirit. In the spirit awakening ceremony, the number of golden light points was directly proportional to the quality of the spirit. The Soul-Breaking Spear was already one of the top weapon spirits in the entire spirit master world, not much inferior to the Clear Sky Hammer of the Clear Sky Sect. Now, Yun Ming's spirit had actually attracted such a large number of light points—what kind of spirit had he awakened?!

In the blink of an eye, a vaguely spear-shaped martial spirit appeared in Yun Ming's right hand. Even though this martial spirit had not yet fully manifested and was only in a blurry form, Yang Wudi and the other martial spirit owners present felt their own martial spirits tremble. This was the behavior of a lower-level martial spirit when facing a higher-level martial spirit. Although they had never felt this before, their instincts from their martial spirits clearly conveyed this to them!

Just as Yang Wudi and the other members of the Po clan were terrified by Yun Ming's martial spirit, Yun Ming's consciousness also fell into an apocalyptic situation.

The sky was divided in two by purple and green, creating two distinct expanses of sky, which in turn painted the earth in their corresponding colors. What was terrifying was that wherever the green and purple hues passed, everything vanished, returning to nothingness, as if the world were about to be destroyed.

Just as everything was about to end, Yun Ming felt "himself" move uncontrollably—no, it should be said that the body he was currently in moved, because this tall, strong body clad in golden armor, resembling a war god, was clearly not his own. The golden figure raised a long spear in its hand, the words "Supporting the Heavens" faintly inscribed on its surface, its sharp edge emitting incandescent flames. Its entire body erupted with golden light, soaring into the sky, standing in opposition to the green and purple hues in the heavens.

"Support the heavens, shoot down the sun!"

Yunming heard a majestic shout from the golden figure, and then nothing more. The scene disappeared, and the whole world fell into darkness. In Yunming's last vision, he only saw what seemed like a golden light entering his body.

Yun Ming's consciousness returned, and he felt a weight in his hand. Looking down, he saw a spear that radiated an incandescent white light, its shaft almost transparent. It had a blade at only one end, but the blade was exceptionally long, almost a third of the spear's length. Flames flickered on its sharp edge. Below the blade, where it connected to the shaft, two ancient characters, "擎天" (Qingtian, meaning "Supporting the Heavens"), were engraved. Most importantly, it was exactly the same spear he had seen in the apocalyptic scene.

Yang Wudi also came to his senses at this moment. Seeing Yun Ming staring at his martial soul in deep thought, he spoke up.

"Ming'er?"

Yang Wudi's voice also woke up the others.

Yun Ming snapped out of his daze and looked towards Wai Gongdao.

"It's nothing, I just spaced out."

Hearing Yun Ming's answer, Yang Wudi felt something was off, but he didn't ask any further questions. It was good that Yun Ming was alright.

The martial spirit has awakened; the next step is to test innate soul power. Yang Wudi placed the soul power testing crystal in front of Yun Ming.

"Ming'er, come on!" Now that he had put aside his worries, Yang Wudi was also very curious about Yun Ming's innate soul power. The other members of the Yang family present were also eagerly waiting.

Yun Ming's expression remained unchanged. With a thought, he retracted his spear, the entire process incredibly smooth, almost instinctive. Then, like the previous two, he placed his hand on the blue crystal. The moment his palm touched it, Yun Ming felt a tremendous suction force emanating from the blue crystal, followed by a surge of icy energy flowing into it from within his body. Instantly, the crystal shone brightly, making the crystal ball resemble a sparkling gem, its brilliance far surpassing that of Yang Lin before.

"Innate full soul power? It's innate full soul power!"

Several elderly members of the Yang family shouted in disbelief. Although they had boldly guessed that Yun Ming might awaken innate full soul power when his martial soul awakened, they were still too excited to contain themselves now that things had actually happened before their eyes.

One of the elderly men was so moved that he burst into tears and kept shouting.

"The gods have blessed us!"

"May the Heavenly Bless the Broken Clan!"

Yang Wudi was overjoyed, and even his usually cold face couldn't help but show a smile. However, when he thought of Yun Ming's oath earlier, and of the Spirit Hall and the Clear Sky Sect, he suppressed his joy, suppressed his smile, and solemnly gave an order to everyone present.

"Today! No one is to divulge anything about the Cloud Nether Martial Soul!"

"otherwise."

"Discipline according to clan rules!" At this point, Yang Wudi, the Soul Douluo, released his aura, demonstrating to everyone how serious he was about this order.

Upon hearing this, everyone else present immediately bowed and agreed.

"Yes, Chieftain!"

Yang Wudi looked around to make sure everyone understood the seriousness of the matter before withdrawing his oppressive aura and addressing the crowd.

"Today's Martial Soul Awakening Ceremony has successfully concluded!"

"Everyone, please step back!"

Upon receiving the order, everyone bowed and took their leave, leaving only Yang Wudi and his grandson Yun Ming in the ancestral hall.

Seeing his clansmen leave, Yang Wudi instructed Yun Ming to summon his martial spirit again.

"Ming'er, summon your Martial Soul!"

Hearing Yang Wudi's slightly excited tone, Yun Ming summoned his martial spirit once more. The ancient, transparent spear reappeared in Yun Ming's hand, but this time the incandescent flames enveloping its tip were gone.

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Yang Wudi did not feel the fear of the Soul-Breaking Spear this time, but he was certain that it was because Yun Ming's martial spirit had restrained its power. He carefully examined the spear in Yun Ming's hand and saw that it had a completely different appearance from the Soul-Breaking Spear, and said.

"Your martial soul appears to be a mutated martial soul! Is there anything special about it?"

Upon hearing this, Yun Ming carefully contemplated his own martial spirit for a long time before responding.

"Besides being more sensitive to the surrounding space, there seems to be another characteristic that I can't use right now."

Yang Wudi pondered for a moment, then spoke softly.

"Is that so?"

"It's alright! Since I can sense the power, I'll be able to control it as my strength increases in the future."

Hearing his grandfather's words, Yun Ming nodded, looking at the spear in his hand. Thinking of the apocalyptic scene he had just witnessed and the conflicts he would have to face in the future, he murmured to himself.

"Qingtian, please take care of me from now on!"

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