He couldn't wait to try it, but found that he couldn't understand it at all.

After all, he was just an ordinary person in his previous life. Although he could recognize all the words on it, he had no idea how to circulate his soul power through his eight extraordinary meridians to nourish his body and gather it in his dantian, as written on it.

Where are the eight extraordinary meridians? Where are the five internal organs and six bowels located? And what about the distribution of various acupoints? It's all completely in the dark.

Tianlin realized what he was lacking: a good teacher to guide him on how to cultivate.

Even the Shu Mountain Sword Technique requires a certain level of skill in swordsmanship before one can begin to learn it. Right now, even with the Demon Sword, Tianlin can only use the sword to slash people; he can't use any exquisite sword techniques.

"Who should I look for, Master?" A figure flashed through Tianlin's mind, but he quickly dismissed it. Forget it, although the Master is a theoretical expert, he is not suitable for me at all.

Moreover, he himself disagreed with many aspects of his theories. The most famous one was that there are only useless Soul Masters, not useless Martial Souls, which was precisely what he disagreed with the most.

Everything depends on talent, and this is especially true for Soul Masters. Isn't Yu Xiaogang himself the best proof? If what he said is true, why was he trapped as a Great Soul Master his whole life instead of becoming a Title Douluo much earlier?

Furthermore, this statement is tantamount to insulting one's own father. The reason why one's father sought the warehouse manager job was for the purpose of cultivation.

As a fantasy world, Douluo Continent is full of dangers. Therefore, every village has a place to store weapons so that the villagers can protect themselves in times of danger. The father guards the weapon storage room. His martial soul is a sword. In such a place, it is more conducive to the growth of soul power. But even so, it is difficult for him to break through level 30 in his lifetime.

Tianlin absolutely cannot accept that his father, who has worked so hard, should be branded as a good-for-nothing just because of one sentence from the master.

"Xiao Tian, ​​come out quickly! Two Soul Masters are here to see you!" Just then, his father's voice rang out from outside, sounding somewhat trembling for some reason.

Tianlin stepped out of the room and saw the two people outside. He then realized why his father was so nervous. He had seen one of them a few times. It was none other than Senior Yin Yang, the Soul Douluo. After becoming a Soul Douluo, he did not forget his hometown and would come back from time to time to visit, bringing some gold soul coins or food to share with the villagers and help with the village's development.

How could my father not be nervous when such an important person came to see me?

The other person, who appeared to be middle-aged and somewhat handsome, had a full head of white hair. He walked in front of Yin Yang, clearly indicating that he held a higher position than Yin Yang.

Because he had awakened his sword spirit, Tianlin could sense that the person in front of him was more like a sword than a person.

A divine sword powerful enough to cleave through all things in the world.

With such strength and status, this person's identity is self-evident. Sword Douluo Chen Xin, Tian Lin's eyes immediately lit up. This is him, the most suitable teacher for him has arrived.

"You are Tianlin, the child who awakened a sword-type martial soul and possesses innate full soul power!" Chenxin's eyes seemed to radiate sword energy, making Tianlin feel a stinging sensation all over his body.

Tianlin cupped his hands and said, "Yes, this is Tianlin, greetings to Senior Yin and Your Excellency Sword Douluo!"

"Oh, you actually recognize me?" Chen Xin asked, slightly surprised.

"It's just a guess. The fact that you're ahead of Senior Yin Yang proves that your strength and status are at least no less than his. Moreover, because I've awakened my sword martial spirit, I can sense the sharp sword intent emanating from Your Majesty. With so many factors, if I still can't guess your identity, then I'm a complete idiot!" Tian Lin replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

If you want someone to take you on as an apprentice, you must first demonstrate your outstanding qualities.

At this moment, Chen Xin was indeed intrigued. "Haha, interesting. Only 6 years old, not only is he exceptionally talented, but he is also so intelligent. Not bad. Would you like to come back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School with me?"

Although Chen Xin did not directly express his willingness to take the child as a disciple, he had indeed grown fond of him. Tian Lin did not mince words and replied directly, "Of course I am willing. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has protected my village for many years, and all the people in my village are grateful. I am willing to join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to repay this great kindness!"

"Haha, good, Xiao Tian, ​​I am your grandfather Yin Yang. You must know me. In the future, if you need anything in the sect, just come to me!" Yin Yang said kindly to Tian Lin. After him, his hometown has finally produced another genius, and a peerless genius who is enough to surpass him and reach the title of Douluo. He must nurture him well.

"Thank you, Grandpa Yin Yang!" Tianlin said gratefully.

“Alright, Eagle, let’s come pick him up again tomorrow morning. Let him say goodbye to his parents properly tonight; it’s what a son should do. He’ll need to focus on his cultivation for a long time to come, so we won’t have many opportunities to meet!” Chen Xin was very understanding, and Tian Lin’s goodwill towards him immediately increased.

Chapter 5 Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School

"Xiao Tian, ​​are you really going to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School? Actually, I think it would be great to stay in the village, be a warehouse manager, and get married. The income is stable and it's safe!" Tian Lin's mother hugged her child with a look of reluctance.

According to what Sword Douluo just said, after Tianlin leaves, the chances of him and his wife seeing each other will be greatly reduced. How can she, a mother who cherishes her son as much as her own life, accept this?

"Oh dear, what do you know, you woman? Although Tianlin is leaving, he will receive the full support of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. He will definitely become a Soul Douluo as great as Lord Yin Yang, or even a Title Douluo." Although Jun Tianhai was also very reluctant, he knew that allowing Tianlin to leave was the best choice for him.

"You think you know everything? All I want is for my son to be well. I don't care about any great Soul Douluo!" Moran's stubbornness as a woman kicked in. She was originally the village beauty of Qibao Village. If Jun Tianhai hadn't been a Great Soul Master, he might not have been able to catch up with her.

Therefore, since their marriage, he has spoiled his wife and indulged her in everything. Today can be considered the first time the couple has quarreled, but for the sake of their son's future, he must show his authority as the head of the family.

"I agree to my son going to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. That's the decision, and there's no room for objection!"

"You..." This was the first time her husband had spoken to her so loudly. Moran felt extremely wronged, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Seeing this, Tianlin quickly said, "Father, Mother, please stop arguing. Going to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is my own decision."

"Mother, my dream is to become a great Soul Master. You will support me, right?" Tianlin looked at his mother hopefully. The support of his family was extremely important to him.

Looking at her child's longing eyes, Moran finally sighed and gave in. She was Jun Tianhai's nemesis, and Tianlin was no different. "Sigh, fine, since you want to go so much, Mom agrees. But you must take care of yourself. I heard that Soul Masters have to hunt Soul Beasts, which is very dangerous. You must be extra careful. If anything happens to you, Mom will definitely not be able to live."

"Mom, don't worry. My purpose in becoming a Soul Master is to protect the people who are important to me. Before that, of course I have to protect myself first, so I will definitely be fine," Tianlin promised confidently.

Looking at their sensible and well-behaved son, the couple felt very gratified. Parents should not become obstacles to their children's dreams. They finally reached a consensus and agreed to let Tianlin go to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to study.

That night, Tianlin returned to his room and summoned the Demon Sword again.

"Longkui, are you there?"

"Blue Sunflower, Red Sunflower, either one is fine. Just let me know if you're there!"

He tried to summon the sword spirit of the demonic sword, but to no avail. It seems that the demonic sword, which has become his martial soul, does not have Long Kui residing in it.

Although his power had not diminished, Tianlin was greatly disappointed by the absence of the cute girl he loved most in his previous life.

Gradually, Tianlin fell asleep with anticipation for the future.

The next morning, just as dawn was breaking, Tianlin finished preparing everything and waited at the door of his house for Sword Douluo to arrive.

Soon, a flying sword came rapidly from the horizon and stopped in front of Tianlin.

Sword Douluo jumped off his sword. "Hmm, you got up pretty early. Good. Have you said goodbye to your parents?"

Tianlin nodded. "Yes, but parting is very sad, so I told them not to come and see me off."

"Silly child, without the sorrow of parting, there is no joy of reunion. You should cultivate diligently and become more outstanding before coming to see them again. That will be the greatest filial piety you can show them!" Chen Xin picked up Tian Lin and placed him on the longsword. "Alright, we're about to set off. Are you ready? I'm taking off!"

"I'm all ready!"

"Alright." Chen Xin flicked his fingers, and the longsword carried him and Tian Lin into the air, flying towards the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Is this what it feels like to fly on a sword?" Tianlin felt the wonder of flying, without any fear, but rather great excitement.

The Shushan Immortal Sword Manual also records a method of flying on a sword, but it is slightly different from that of Sword Douluo Chenxin.

When Chen Xin was flying, his third spirit ring was always lit up, which meant that he was using a spirit skill.

Third Soul Skill: Sword Wings Soar!

The sword flight in the Tianlin Shushan Immortal Sword Technique, like Tang San's Purple Demon Eye, is a self-created soul skill, which is more advanced than ordinary soul skills.

Soon, with Sword Douluo's rapid flight, the two arrived at a huge city. This city, built on the mountain, was the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile City.

"I will now take you to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Main Hall to see the Sect Master. Apart from a few elders and direct disciples, outer disciples are not allowed to enter."

"Like that fellow villager of mine from yesterday?" Tianlin asked.

"You're talking about that child with innate soul power at level four. Yes, someone will pick him up today, but he can only cultivate in the outer sect. You are different; you will become our focus of training."

As they spoke, the two arrived at a magnificent hall.

There are three seats above the main hall. The central seat is the position of the sect leader, where a handsome middle-aged man sits.

On the left was an elderly man with very little hair, tall but thin as a rake, whose appearance was somewhat frightening. He must be another Title Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Bone Douluo Gu Rong.

The seat on the right belongs to Sword Douluo. Now that Sword Douluo is next to him, this seat should logically be empty, but instead, a cute little girl is sitting there.

“Dare to sit in the position of Sword Douluo? In the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, apart from that little witch in the original story, I'm afraid no one else has the guts!” Tianlin immediately guessed the girl’s identity; it must be Ning Rongrong without a doubt.

As expected, as soon as the girl saw Chen Xin return, she couldn't wait to run over, jump into Chen Xin's arms, and said coquettishly, "Grandpa Jian, you're finally back! Rongrong was so bored without you, and no one played with her."

Ning Rongrong is really too good at this; no wonder these two old men have her completely under their thumb.

Chen Xin stroked Ning Rongrong's hair and said kindly, "Hehe, Rongrong, be good. Grandpa will play with you in a bit. Now, Grandpa will introduce you to a new friend!"

"Is that him? The person Grandpa specially went to pick up. He seems to be about my age. Is he very capable?" Ning Rongrong looked at Tianlin, her big eyes blinking with curiosity.

"Of course he's amazing! A battle spirit master with innate full soul power and a top-tier weapon spirit, Rongrong, he's even more outstanding than you!" Ning Fengzhi also came over. Of course, it wouldn't be the two old men who would say such things to discourage Ning Rongrong; it could only be him, her father.

"Tianlin greets Sect Master Ning!" Tianlin cupped his hands in greeting to Ning Fengzhi. After all, this man was going to be his boss. Although he didn't have to be obsequious, it was always right to maintain a certain level of politeness and respect.

Chapter 6 The Growth Direction of the Demon Sword

"Yes, child, there's no need to be so formal. We're family now. If you'd like, you can call me Uncle Ning," Ning Fengzhi said with a kind smile.

“Okay, Uncle Ning.” Tianlin wasn’t being pretentious at all; after all, addressing someone by their name was one way to build rapport.

Ning Fengzhi is undoubtedly the most qualified sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. He is both authoritative and benevolent to his own people, and always has a gentle and welcoming demeanor to outsiders.

Therefore, since he succeeded as sect leader, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has enjoyed an excellent reputation in the Soul Master world.

Perhaps Ning Fengzhi's smile was seven parts genuine and three parts fake, and he seemed a bit of a hypocrite. However, if a person can only be a hypocrite for a while, then once exposed, he will naturally be despised by everyone. But if he can be a hypocrite for a lifetime, then he is no different from a saint.

It was under Ning Fengzhi's leadership that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School rose to become the second-largest sect in the world.

"Then I'll call you Xiao Tian from now on. Come, Xiao Tian, ​​come up to the main hall and let us see your martial spirit!" Ning Fengzhi was most concerned about Tian Lin's talent.

Since it was just a message from an outer disciple, he only believed what he saw with his own eyes.

"Yes!" Tianlin stepped forward, extended his right hand, and summoned the Demon Sword with his mind.

In an instant, sword intent condensed within the hall, as if countless sword shadows appeared in all directions, capable of piercing the enemy's heart with a thousand arrows in a moment.

"What a terrifying martial spirit! It doesn't even have a single spirit ring, yet it possesses such sword intent!" Chen Xin exclaimed in surprise. With his level of expertise, he could naturally tell that this sword intent did not come from Tian Lin, but from the sword itself.

"Grandpa Sword, I'm scared!" Ning Rongrong pouted, as if she was about to cry, and buried her head deep in Chen Xin's arms, not daring to show her face.

Locked onto by such immense sword intent, as if the sword were right at her neck, how could a little girl not be afraid?

"Rongrong, don't be afraid, Grandpa is here!" Chen Xin waved his hand, and an even stronger Seven Kill Sword Intent spread out, instantly shattering Tian Lin's Demon Sword Intent.

As expected of the Sword Douluo, his mastery of swordsmanship is unparalleled on the entire continent.

Tianlin composed himself and said, "Uncle Ning, Your Excellencies, this is my martial soul, the Demon-Suppressing Sword. The sword intent just now was an innate soul skill of my martial soul, the Shadow Sword, which transforms into ten thousand swords with a single strike, slaying all enemies!"

"Innate soul skill, indeed extraordinary, old swordsman. This seems to have a similar effect to your sixth soul skill, Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin!" Bone Douluo Gu Rong exclaimed.

Chen Xin nodded. "That's right, and it's even more powerful than my Myriad Swords Return to Origin. This innate soul skill can grow as Tian Lin's level increases. Perhaps in the future it can even rival the ninth soul skill of some Title Douluo."

“Uncle Jian, I think this child is quite destined for you. Why don’t you take him as your disciple? Don’t you not have a successor yet?” Ning Fengzhi suddenly suggested.

Upon hearing this, Tianlin was grateful, as this was his main purpose in coming to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Chen Xin considered for a moment, "I can allow him to call me teacher first, and I will also be responsible for guiding his cultivation afterwards."

He didn't agree immediately. Teacher and master are two completely different things. There are teachers everywhere in the academy, but there can only be one master. Chen Xin is very strict in choosing people. In addition to talent, perseverance, temperament and character are all within his scope of evaluation.

However, Tianlin did get a chance. Chenxin did not refuse directly, but gave Tianlin a trial period. Only when he was satisfied would he officially accept him as a disciple.

"Thank you, teacher. I will definitely devote myself to cultivation and strive to gain your approval as soon as possible!" Tianlin bowed to Chenxin and said.

Seeing this, Chen Xin was even more satisfied. His unspoken message had been completely guessed. With such talent and intelligence, it was likely that he would soon have another direct disciple.

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