Douluo Continent: Twin Spirit Spiritual eyes and Blue Silver grass

Blue Silver Grass, exactly the same Blue Silver Grass as the girl before. The standard of waste martial soul exists. 　　

Su Yuntao said helplessly: "It's another useless martial soul. It seems that Saint Soul Village is wasting time for nothing this time. Well, children, you can leave." Before a large number of golden light spots appeared, it was supposed to be a waste of time for him. It brought great hope, but in the end it turned out to be only blue silver grass. The feeling of gap made Su Yuntao a little uncomfortable.

Following Su Yuntao's previous instructions, Tang San focused his mind and successfully retracted his Blue Silver Grass into his body. It wasn't a difficult task; he simply needed to utilize his Xuantian Kung's control to withdraw his internal energy. As he did so, he noticed a peculiar connection between the Blue Silver Grass and his Xuantian Kung. It was as if the grass was formed from his own internal energy.

　　"Uncle, you haven't tested my soul power yet." Seeing that Su Yuntao was about to put away the blue crystal ball, Tang San hurriedly reminded him. 　　

Su Yuntao said without turning his head: "You don't need to try. I haven't seen a useless martial soul like Blue Silver grass show soul power before."

"Fine, if you insist," Su Yuntao conceded, placing the blue crystal ball back in front of Tang San. He thought to himself, "Perhaps there's a slim chance that this young boy might surprise me."

Tang San took a deep breath and placed his right hand on the crystal ball, closing his eyes to focus. He concentrated his mind, allowing the warm energy from the golden light to flow through his body once again.

As the energy circulated within him, Tang San felt a surge of power unlike anything he had ever experienced before. It was as if a hidden potential within him had been awakened. His Xuantian Kungfu, which had always been his source of strength, seemed to resonate with this newfound energy.

Suddenly, a faint, pulsating light began to emanate from Tang San's palm, growing stronger with each passing second. Su Yuntao's eyes widened in astonishment as he witnessed the emergence of a unique aura.

"That... that's impossible!" Su Yuntao exclaimed, his voice filled with disbelief. He had never seen anything like it before. Tang San had not only shown soul power, but it was far from ordinary. The energy radiating from his palm was vibrant and full of life.

Tang San opened his eyes, revealing a determined gaze. "Uncle, it seems that I am different. My martial soul might not be what you expected."

According to the traditional test, even the slightest reaction or glimmer of light in the crystal ball indicates the presence of soul power. But the dazzling light emanating from the blue crystal ball in front of him had only one explanation.

"Oh my God, you possess innate full soul power," Su Yuntao exclaimed, releasing a bright light once again. The crystal ball bounced away from Tang San's palm. At that moment, Su Yuntao's gaze at the boy before him transformed completely. It was as if he were looking at a monster.

Tang San, naturally, noticed that his test results were different from the other children and asked pretendingly, "Uncle, what does it mean to have innate full soul power?"

Su Yuntao stared at him blankly before subconsciously explaining, "When someone awakens their martial soul, the shape of the martial soul determines its strength, but the amount of soul power is equally crucial. Initially, without soul power, like the other children you saw earlier, they are destined to never become soul masters in their lifetime. However, as long as there is even a trace of soul power, they can cultivate through meditation. The amount of soul power during awakening plays a significant role. It determines the initial cultivation level of a soul master. The higher the soul power, the faster the cultivation speed. Those with high starting points naturally surpass others. Innate full soul power refers to the highest level of soul power one can possess when their martial soul awakens."

Perhaps due to the great shock brought by Tang San's innate full soul power, Su Yuntao continued to explain tirelessly, "In our spirit realm, each level is associated with a title. Once a person's spirit is awakened, they are automatically recognized as soul cultivators. However, they are only considered first-level soul cultivators. The levels are determined by the strength of their martial soul power. Innate full soul power means that after awakening, the soul power can reach the highest innate level of ten. I have never encountered anyone who was born with full soul power. When I first awakened, my soul power was only at the second level."

"Old Jack," the door opened, and Old Jack nervously greeted Su Yuntao, "Master, how did it go? Is there any chance for the children in our village to become soul cultivators this year?"

Su Yuntao looked at him and sighed, "If there is one, it's just unfortunate."

Doubt filled Jack's eyes as he tentatively asked, "Master, what do you mean by that?"

Su Yuntao explained, "Out of the eight children this year, only one possesses soul power, and he is born with innate full soul power. Unfortunately, his martial soul is Blue Silver Grass. Do you understand?"

"Blue Silver Grass? Innately full soul power? Oh my God," Jack's disappointment was even more evident than Su Yuntao's. Being the village head for so many years, he understood the significance of being born with full soul power. But for it to appear on the martial soul of Blue Silver Grass, it was truly...

"Master, is it true that the Blue Silver Grass cannot be cultivated?" Jack asked, his brows furrowed.

With both Su Yuntao and Old Jack sighing, Xulann couldn't help but wonder what was happening to Tang San's martial soul. Wasn't his previous twin spirit a combination of grass and hammer? Now it had transformed into Blue Silver Grass and Spiritual Eyes, which were the characteristic traits of his martial soul. Perhaps he needed to consult the Golden Bead to understand what was going on. They had last spoken about a year ago when Xulann received information from the bead about this world and why he was chosen to come here. According to the Golden Bead, this world provided the best foundation for cultivation, with the ability to transform acquired skills from spirit rings into innate skills at a certain level. It emphasized the importance of developing his martial soul and spirit rings according to the path of Heaven and the myriad worlds, rather than solely following the practices of this world.

Before contacting the bead, Xulann decided to return home.

Su Yuntao could sense Old Jack's disappointment, but he was not as arrogant as before. He comforted Old Jack by patting him on the shoulder and said, "It doesn't mean that you can't cultivate at all. It's just that with the Blue Silver Grass, the improvement and evolution of your martial spirit might be limited. A waste martial soul is still a waste martial soul. Even if you become a soul master, you might be considered a waste soul master. It's a shame that your innate soul power is wasted. Alright, I'm leaving now. I have to go to the next village."

"Let's go, little San. Grandpa will take you home," Old Jack said, leading Tang San back to the blacksmith shop. The other children had already been taken away by their parents earlier, so they were the only ones left.

Inside the shop, it was morning and Tang Hao was usually asleep. The blacksmith shop was quiet and still.

"Tang Hao, Tang Hao," Old Jack called out, not caring whether Tang Hao was asleep or not. He had always despised Tang Hao, the sloppy blacksmith. If it weren't for the fact that the tools he forged were cheap, Old Jack would have driven him out of the village long ago.

While calling for Tang Hao, Old Jack glanced around, hoping to find a chair to sit on. However, looking at the dilapidated furniture, he couldn't gather the courage to use them. He was getting older and didn't want to risk injuring himself by sitting on those rickety chairs.

"Who's making all that noise?" Tang Hao's voice, tinged with irritation, echoed from inside. He pulled back the curtain of the inner door and stepped out slowly.

Tang Hao's gaze shifted from his son to Old Jack, his expression calm. "Old Jack, what are you talking about?"

Jack's anger intensified as he replied, "Today is the day of your son's martial spirit awakening. Don't you understand how important it is? Other families are there to support their children, but you remain the same."

Tang Hao seemed unfazed by Jack's sarcasm and turned his attention back to his son. "Little San, your martial spirit has awakened? What is it?"

Tang San replied, "Father, it's Blue Silver Grass."

"Blue Silver Grass?" There was a peculiar reaction from Tang Hao, who typically showed little interest in anything outside his work. His body trembled slightly, and a distinct glint appeared in his eyes.

Only Tang San noticed the change in his father's expression. Old Jack, on the other hand, paid no mind to the demeanor of a disheveled blacksmith and spoke directly, "Even though it's Blue Silver Grass, Xiao San is born with full soul power. Tang Hao, I've made a decision. This year, we'll allocate a work-study position in the village to Xiao San. He'll attend Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy. The village will cover his travel expenses."