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Douluo: Seven Slaying Sword Gods-Chapter 3 Awakening the Martial Soul-Book 69

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Chapter 3 Awakening the Martial Soul

2022-07-02 Author: Xueyingluo

  Chapter 3 Awakening the Martial Soul

  Walking through the long stone path in the courtyard, he came to the door of his father's study.

  Chen Daochu slammed the door with excitement.

  He naturally knew that his father called him over to awaken the martial soul.

  The awakening of the martial soul is something that every Douluo mainland person will experience, which is more important to them than the college entrance examination in their previous lives.

  The quality of Wu Soul can completely determine the future of this person.

  Whether he will stand on the top of the mainland in the future, or become a laughing stock in other people's mouths like Yu Xiaogang, he will soon be able to tell.

  "Come in!"

  Chen Daorong's voice sounded from the room.

  Taking a soft breath, putting aside the distractions in his heart, Chen Dao Chuyi opened the door of the room.

  When he walked into the door, at the beginning of the dust road, he saw six black stones on the ground being placed in a hexagonal array.

  Chen Daorong and Xu Lingyun stood on the edge of the formation.

  Seeing his son walking into the room, Chen Daorong blocked the entire study room with deep soul power.

  Although few people come to his study, and Wu Soul Awakening is not taboo from being disturbed, he doesn't mind being cautious for the sake of his only son.

  "Are you ready?"Chen Daorong asked with a serious face.

  "Well, ready!"

  After receiving a positive reply, Chen Daorong took out a blue crystal from the storage soul guide and put it aside.

  Immediately afterwards, his long silver-white hair was windless and automatic.

  The next moment, a long sword with a length of four feet three inches, a width of three inches, and a length of one foot two inches appeared in his right hand. This was the spirit of the seven-killing sword of the Dust family.

  Two yellow, two purple, four black and eight soul rings rose from the feet of the dust Dao Rong, moving in a regular rhythm. The red color slightly revealed in the black of the last soul ring indicates that the age of this soul ring is very close to 100,000 years.

  With the release of his father's martial soul, Chen Daochu felt a huge sense of oppression mixed with a sharp breath rushing on his face, making his breathing short.

  This is still the result of Chen Daorong's convergence. If he does his best, it is hard to imagine how strong his momentum will be.

  Seeing the eight soul rings rhythmically beside his father, Chen Daochu's eyes were full of longing.

  This was the first time Chen Daochu saw his father release the martial soul. Before that, he only knew that his father was a Level 85 Contra, and he didn't know that his father's eighth soul ring was actually 90,000 years old and close to 100,000 years old.

  In other words, Contra with a slightly similar soul ring ratio, Dust Daorong may be able to hit four or five.

  If you add the blessing of the Seven Kills realm, it may be comparable to the title Douluo, who has just entered the 90th level.

  Of course, this is about overall strength. If you only look at the attack power, many titles Douluo may not be comparable to the Dust Dao Rong.

  Not only is it because of the martial soul, many ninth soul rings named Douluo may not have 90,000 years old.

  "Standing in the middle of the formation, don't be nervous. The talents of our children of the dust family have never been bad."

  While Chen Daorong comforted his son, he couldn't help showing a trace of tension on his expressionless face.

  "Yes, don't worry about your son, even if you can't awaken the spirit of the Seven-kill sword, it doesn't matter. My mother's flame bird is no worse than the seven-kill sword!"

  Hearing this, Chen Daochu couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, don't be afraid of what's coming.

  "Is there anything so comforting about you?"Chen Daorong can't watch it anymore.

  "What do you mean?Are you saying that the flame bird is not as good as the seven-kill sword?"

  "I didn't mean that."

  "I think that's what you mean!"

  Dust Dao Rong: "..."

  After a while of silence, Chen Daorong looked helpless and said:

  "Let's awaken the martial soul for my son first."

  Hearing this, Xu Lingyun glanced at him blankly, and then ignored it.

  Chen Dao couldn't cry or laugh at the beginning, but his heart warmed slightly, and then hurriedly dispelled all kinds of distractions in his mind, converged his mind, and stood in the center of the magic array.

  When his son stood still, Chen Daorong quickly shot with one hand, and six soul powers exuding silvery light were injected into the six black stones on the ground.

  Suddenly, a layer of golden brilliance rose from the stone, forming a golden mask, enveloping the dust Dao Chu standing in the dharma array.

  Shrouded in golden light, Chen Daochu only felt warm and indescribably comfortable.

  As the warmth spread throughout his body, Chen Daochu clearly felt that something in his body was broken, and then all the warmth converged towards his right hand.

  Chen Daochu subconsciously stretched out his right hand and spread out his palm.

  Chen Daorong and Xu Lingyun also stared at their son's right hand nervously.

  At the next moment, a long silver sword with a length of four feet three inches, a width of three inches, and a length of one foot two inches appeared in the hands of Chen Daochu, exactly the same as Chen Daorong's.

  Although there had been conjectures for a long time, but he really inherited the Seven Slaying Sword, Chen Daochu couldn't help but get excited.

  Now that he has awakened the soul of the Seven Slaying Sword Martial Arts, as long as his innate soul power is not too low, then when he has the opportunity to receive the eyes of ice and fire, it will be almost a certainty to become a god in the future.

  Chen Daorong and his wife looked at their son's excited appearance, and they all breathed a sigh of relief when they looked at each other and smiled.

  Although the probability is very small, the possibility of reverse mutation of the martial soul at the beginning of the dust road is not non-existent. Look at Yu Xiaogang and you will know that he was born in the Blue electric tyrannosaurus family, but the martial soul is a pig. He has become the laughing stock of the entire martial soul world, and he will not be able to lift his head for a lifetime.

  Fortunately, this situation did not happen to Chen Daochu.

  "Test your soul power!"

  With that said, the blue crystal floated to his son under the control of the soul power of the Dust Dao Rong.

  Chen Daochu stretched out his hand without hesitation and grasped the blue crystal, and the newly awakened soul power in his body injected the crystal into the past.

  Suddenly, the blue crystal exuded a dazzling light, illuminating the entire room a bit brighter.

  "Innate soul power?good!good!good!It is worthy of being my son of Chen Daorong."

  Looking at the blue crystal exuding dazzling light, Chen Daorong's usual Furui Bubo's face was full of excitement.

  "What, your son of Chen Daorong, this is my good son born to Xu Lingyun."

  Xu Lingyun was unhappy on the side.

  Chen Daochu looked at his parents and shook his head helplessly. In fact, he was more excited than anyone else.

  "It's me who is born with soul power, okay?-_-||"

  The atmosphere of the family talking and laughing seemed very harmonious.

  ...

  "Daochu, go back and rest first. I will take you to hunt for the soul ring early tomorrow morning."

  After the play, the expression on Chen Daorong's face calmed down.

  "Yes, father, then I will go back first."Chen Daochu responded, said good night to his parents, and planned to go back to his room.

  "Son, wait a minute, Mom has a gift for you."

  Chen Dao turned around and looked around for the first time, and saw his mother holding a wrist guard-style storage soul guide in her hand.

  Chen Daochu took the soul guide and glanced at her smiling mother. Her heart was hot, but she didn't say much, but she thanked her softly and left the room.

  As an orphan in his previous life, he cherished the hard-won affection for him. He kept in mind the kindness of his parents to him. He only waited for the opportunity to repay him in the future. No matter how much he said now, it's useless.

  (End of this chapter)