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Douluo: I Am the True Master

The descendants of the nameless Soul Saint in the Sacred Soul Village chose to hide their innate soul to avoid genius assassinations by rival forces. This strategy was successful, and they intercepted Ah Yin. They explored the mysteries of the Soul Master, relying on various ancient Rokushiki skills combined with soul power, and step by step, they reached the pinnacle of the Douluo world. "Master? This is a good title; it’s mine now."

LordLho · アニメ·コミックス
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30 Chs

Chapter 10: The Master

What is a fallen soul master? Of course, Ye Wen knew they were a group of crazies who wanted to increase their strength. They not only killed soul beasts recklessly but even spared similar humans. It can be said that they are lunatics who will do anything to increase their strength.

Fortunately, this is the era of the Spirit Hall, and the spirit inherited from the Spirit Hall Seraphs is a divine-level spirit that specifically targets fallen soul masters.

But when I think about it, I can't help but think of Tang Buddha, who directly destroyed the assassin city where the fallen soul masters were imprisoned by their own selfish desires, so after the rise of Tang Buddha, the entire Douluo world became a human purgatory. The disaster of the fallen soul masters that lasted tens of thousands of years made the people of Douluo even more resentful.

"Don't worry, grandpa, I know very well what should be done and what should not be done."

Upon hearing Ye Wen's assurance, Ye Buyi felt a little more at ease. Although he was also a soul master, he was at the bottom of the soul master hierarchy. Thirsty and afraid of knowledge.

Especially because his knowledge of fallen soul masters when he was young made his expression change even more, so he feared that his promising grandson would go astray.

"Grandpa, do you know the martial arts of everyone in the village? Please give me a list. I'll take a look later to see what I need. After all, our family is not in a situation where we can spend money recklessly. And I'm 90% confident that I will succeed in this experiment, so I can't waste it casually."

Looking at his confident grandson, Ye Buyi nodded in satisfaction. From his elevated position, he rebuilt his family's glory.

Although Sacred Soul Village does not belong to a clan, it can even be said to be formed by many different families gradually coming together. But as the head of a village, Ye Buyi still has basic information about everyone in the village. After all, although the village chief is not an official, he is one of the governing cores of feudal society's base.

Shenghun Village may be large or small, with a total of 120 families and 354 people.

But most martial arts for so many people are hoes, sickles, and Blue Silver Grass. Even if you have soul power, it will be like this.

However, upon closer inspection, Ye Wen found that five families had special martial spirits.

These families have needles, small stoves, canes, rabbits, and ivy spirits, respectively.

Even if they are strong, it cannot be said that they are strong, and if they are weak, it cannot be said that they are useless martial spirits. But it is a pity that these five families, without exception, have not had an ancestor or descendant with soul power in the past few decades.

Elder Jack's martial spirit carrot during the Tang San period could be cultivated as a food-based spirit master.

Unfortunately, auxiliary martial arts cultivation is slow, and the maximum development limit of carrots and other martial arts is too low. Instead of having this ability, it's better to take drugs directly or find some good seedlings among civilians.

"Grandpa, let's call these five families. You invite them, and I'll talk to them personally."

Looking at the five families drawn by Ye Wen, Ye Buyi also took a look at the martial spirits of these five families compared to a sickle and hoe spirit, it's very good.

"Well, wait. Wait until the sun sets. You shouldn't make too much noise with this experiment, otherwise, our whole family will be in danger."

Ye Wen also nodded. Although his experiment may not give rise to a high-level martial spirit, it plays a vital role in enhancing a country's level of popular combat, so it shouldn't be done if the news leaks out and the empire's nobles find out, otherwise the worst they will face is death, and the best is life imprisonment, researching various theories for the so-called royal family that can make them more powerful.

The night was darkening. Ye Buyi also held a lantern and went to invite the five families to come to his house.

Ye Wen took a deep breath and looked at the five bewildered couples in front of him.

Their rough linen clothes were still covered in large and small stains. The faces full of life's vicissitudes and the light gray hair that evidenced premature aging are really incompatible with a young man in his twenties. It can be seen that the living conditions of these five families are not good.

"Hello everyone, you must have heard something about me," Ye Wen said lightly.

The five couples glanced at each other and nodded silently. Although the boy in front of them was only eight years old, he was already a noble soul master compared to villagers like them, who could only make a living in the fields.

Ye Wen knew the specific situation of the five people in front of him and also knew the longing of the weak for the strong. These people wouldn't understand very complicated theory, so Ye Wen said directly.

"I came to you today because I want to give five families a chance. I can make it possible for your descendants to become soul masters. In return, you and your descendants must swear loyalty to me and become affiliated with my Ye family. And the Ye family will also protect you when your future soul master children grow to a certain level, I will personally help and guide them on the path of soul masters, and they will also become my disciples."

As the words came out, the eyes of the five couples were full of surprise. They glanced at each other and their partners, one of them, a relatively burly man, said in a muffled voice. "Master Ye Wen, are you telling the truth? As long as we swear loyalty to you, you will protect us and allow our children to have the qualifications to become soul masters?"

"Have you seen me grow up, when have I lied? I'm not afraid to say that I'm already a level 17 soul master. After classes start, I'll probably be able to hunt for the second soul ring and reach the teacher level at Notting School. And after graduating from college, I have a high probability of becoming a three-ring soul master, fully qualified to be the second most important person at Notting Junior College, second only to the principal. With that, I can hunt soul rings for your future children. I'll be more than enough."

As soon as these words were spoken, the ten people in the room fell silent.

The eight-year-old child in front of them can really reach the level of the great soul master at school in the near future, which is enough to show that the boy in front of them is a true genius, and there is nothing worthy of the other party's coveting.

There is no need to worry at this moment.

Everyone present knelt on the ground, swearing loyalty to the young man in front of them.

When Ye Buyi, outside the door, saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel that his grandson had really grown up, and his family had started to take a big step towards rejuvenation.

At this point, the powerful rural Ye family was formed.

Then everyone in the room looked at Ye Buyi, who entered and called him the head of the family, while Ye Wen was the young master