Douluo: Peerless: Nine Generations of Godhood

Join the sect?

"Hey! Don't tell me, now that you've reminded me, I actually have a goal."

As a young boy, he had always admired soul masters and had imagined the future. He also searched everywhere for information about soul masters.

Among them, he yearned for the Kuang Dao Sect.

Now that his martial soul has awakened, he feels that it was his martial soul that gave him the feeling that made him obsessed with the Mad Blade Sect and collected a lot of information about it.

"Crazy Blade Sect?"

Chen Ming repeated it twice, but he had no impression of this sect in his memory.

However, since it is named after the sword, Lao Chen's broadsword with full innate soul power should be able to enter.

"By the way, Old Chen, what are you going to name this knife?"

"Knife name."

Chen Dong carefully examined his broadsword, vaguely seeming to resonate with the howling wolf spirit.

"Wolf Lord!"

Chapter 3 Chen Ming's Martial Spirit

"Wolf Lord?"

Chen Ming also grinned, feeling that Old Chen's background was not simple.

He heard some information about Lao Chen from other adults in the village and knew that Lao Chen, like himself, was adopted to Wangyue Village.

The person who adopted Chen Dong at that time was the old village chief, who passed away a long time ago.

狼主

Such a martial soul name is definitely not an ordinary martial soul.

The moment Chen Dong announced the name of his martial soul, he felt as if it was obvious enough to explain everything.

This martial soul—has a soul!

The fact that he is called Wolf Lord shows that this martial spirit had a glorious past.

Without thinking deeply, Chen Ming heard Chen Dong's question.

"Xiao Ming, you have two martial spirits?"

There are three martial souls, among which the soul martial soul cannot be regarded as a real martial soul, and can be regarded as a form of plug-in, so Chen Ming does have two martial souls.

He followed Chen Dong and said, "Yes, my only martial soul is myself."

"yourself?"

Chen Dong found it difficult to understand for a moment.

Indeed, the original martial soul is rare. It is a kind of martial soul that is curious and unknown among ordinary people. How could Chen Dong, an ordinary person who grew up in a small village called Wangyue Village and has not awakened his martial soul at the age of 26, know about it?

The prospects for the main body martial soul are indeed broad, especially since the main body is interconnected with itself. As the soul power level increases, the stronger the self is, the stronger the martial soul is. However, at the time of awakening, it is limited by the main body and generally cannot reach the level of top-level martial souls.

It is for this reason that the original martial soul is a rare and weak category among ordinary soul masters.

The only martial spirits that can be born with full soul power are those that have almost no connection with one's own physical fitness, such as the brain, or special existences such as the soul.

Besides this, what could be so special about the right hand of a soul master whose martial soul is in his right hand when he awakens?

Can the right hand of an adult, after hard training, or even a powerful soul master, be as strong as a martial soul of the seventh level of innate soul power without considering the factor of soul power blessing?

Therefore, the original martial soul is weak, but its advantage is that it can gradually evolve with the practice of the soul master.

It can be said that every time a soul master with a martial soul is promoted to a higher level, he or she will undergo one more transformation than an ordinary soul master.

The same is true for levels ten to eleven.

The same is true for levels 20 to 21.

In this way, when reaching level 51, an ordinary soul master can undergo five transformations, while a soul master with a martial soul can undergo ten transformations.

Even though it is weak, after experiencing transformations again and again, its original body is no longer ordinary. In addition, with the accumulation of five soul rings, it has basically transcended the mortal body. While it is based on its original body, it is not restricted by it.

"Your martial soul is yourself?" Chen Dong muttered several times, still unable to understand this strange form of martial soul.

But the martial soul is inherently magical, and he is forcing himself to understand the existence of Chen Ming's martial soul as quickly as possible.

"Besides myself, which is my main martial soul, my other martial soul is this."

As Chen Ming spoke, he displayed his second martial soul.

This is also what he is most confused about.

This life was a process he carefully arranged to replenish his original martial spirit from soul to body.

This unexpected extra martial soul had nothing to do with what he had imagined.

Chen Ming stretched out his right hand.

A mysterious roulette wheel appeared above the palm of his right hand.

There are two clearly defined areas on this roulette wheel.

An area radiates a dazzling golden light, emitting light and heat like the sun.

Another area is as deep as the bright moon, and the cold moonlight soothes the restlessness in the heart like a breeze.

The sun and moon areas are clearly separated, yet they are always in a state of mutual erosion and transformation, making the entire wheel appear like the sun and moon are rotating.

The roulette wheel as a whole gives people neither a burning sensation nor a cold sensation, but rather a vague feeling. There is an overall sense of mystery. The rotation of the sun and the moon seems to affect time, and the alternation of day and night cannot be stopped.

"This is my martial soul, nurtured by absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, and influenced by the God of Time."

After a night of research, Chen Ming was basically sure of this.

This is the original power left behind by the God of Time after he detonated the throne, and the martial soul evolved after his body absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon.

Where does the martial soul come from?

"At least, my Samsara Disk was born from heaven and earth."

"Reincarnation disk?"

Chen Dong stared at the roulette wheel spinning endlessly in Chen Ming's hand.

After a moment, he shook his head and turned his eyes away from the roulette wheel.

He feels dizzy.

This roulette wheel is dizzying just to stare at, and the power involved is incomprehensible.

Chen Ming put away the Samsara Disk in his hand.

After all, this was a pleasant surprise, so he certainly wouldn't dislike it.

"I will focus on my original martial spirit training. Old Chen, if you join the Mad Blade Sect, I will temporarily follow you to train there. Our spirit powers are similar, and if you can enter, then I should be able to enter too."

Chen Dong's face turned dark again.

At this moment, he had forgotten that he had not yet determined his own soul power level, and directly said with "shameless" and forced: "Humph, just based on the appearance of my sword, the Crazy Blade Sect would beg me to join!"

Chen Ming did not mock Chen Dong either.

To be honest, apart from anything else, this martial soul is absolutely top-notch in appearance and quality.

So what if I awaken at the age of twenty-six?

Simply using it as a gene bank for the next generation is definitely the best solution.

Of course, the awakening of his martial soul at the age of 26 had a great impact on Chen Dong, but it was not something an ordinary sect could find fault with.

He was born with full soul power and a top-level martial soul. Even if he awakened at the age of 26, as long as he worked hard on the combination of his soul rings, he could still become a Soul Sage in his lifetime.

Will the Mad Blade Sect turn a blind eye?

Absolutely not.

Even a sect with a Titled Douluo in charge would not give up, let alone the Mad Blade Sect that he had never heard of in his nine reincarnations.

Chen Ming didn't say anything, which made Chen Dong think that he had scared the boy with his words.

Seeing that Chen Ming was stunned by his words, Chen Dong was also full of heroic spirit. The wolf soul howled in the broadsword in his hand, as if announcing the arrival of the Wolf Lord.

"The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow we will go find the Crazy Blade Sect!"

Chen Dong waved his hand and made the decision.

"Xiao Ming, this knife has been with me for ten years. Now I officially hand it over to you!"

The next day, Chen Dong was still full of heroic spirit.

He handed a clean iron knife to Chen Ming.

This iron knife is forged from ordinary iron, but because the owner wipes it carefully, there is not a trace of rust.

The iron knife is also in the shape of a broadsword, and its overall size is almost the same as that of the Wolf Lord.

According to Chen Ming, this was a birthday gift Chen Dong received from the old village chief when he was sixteen years old. The casting model of this knife was also given by Chen Dong himself.

"Your martial spirit is your true body. Although it's not a sword, your true body is powerful, and you should be able to use all kinds of weapons with ease. You should practice with this sword first. At least you need to have a basic foundation before you can enter the Crazy Blade Sect."

Chen Ming gripped the hilt of the knife and looked at the iron knife, which was longer than his height, with a serious expression.

In his second and early third lives, before his martial souls evolved into the Soul-Suppressing Monument and the Soul-Nourishing Coffin, Chen Ming used these two types of martial souls as heavy weapons. Now, facing this broad iron knife, he was not at all inferior to it.

He gripped the hilt of the knife tightly with both hands, took a deep breath, and circulated his soul power in his arms.

"what!"

With a loud shout, he swung the broad iron knife violently.

The small body leaped up, the whole person was bowed, and swung the iron knife in a crescent-shaped arc in mid-air.

boom!

The iron knife fell to the ground.

The knife was so powerful and heavy that it even carried a certain force of will, which made Chen Dong, who was watching the whole process, take a deep breath.

"it is good!"