Chapter 237: Golden Dragon Turtle, Martial Soul True Form

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Shui Wuya stood in a white robe, exuding an imposing aura. His gaze swept over everyone present, instilling a sense of immense pressure.

"The Clan Leader is here!"

Someone murmured, and the entire training field fell silent, with only Shui Wuyai's footsteps echoing.

"Oh my, the Clan Leader's eyes are so deep, it feels like he can see through one's soul!"

"Just looking into his eyes, one wouldn't dare to hide anything."

"Is the Clan Leader here to observe our training?" the disciples wondered inwardly.

Shui Wuya's eyes scanned the crowd, finally resting on Ji Juechen.

"Ji Juechen, you've made a breakthrough in your swordsmanship. Well done."

Shui Wuya's voice was calm yet powerful, like a gentle breeze brushing through the hall.

Ji Juechen, hearing this, was overjoyed and quickly bowed, saying, "Thank you for your praise, Clan Leader. It's all because of your guidance."

Shui Wuya nodded and then produced a sword that glowed faintly. He handed it to Ji Juechen and said, "This is your sword. I have upgraded it to a ninth-level soul tool."

"Take it."

"Thank you, Clan Leader!"

Ji Juechen stepped forward respectfully and received the sword with a deep bow. His heart was filled with excitement.

A ninth-level soul tool sword, personally modified by the Clan Leader, held extraordinary significance for him.

"Wow, a ninth-level soul tool! I've always wanted one!"

"Ji Juechen is so lucky. As a Sequence Envoy, I've heard that those in the top ten can request something from the clan! I wish I could be an envoy too."

"Haha, do you think being an envoy is easy? If we could master our swordsmanship like Juechen, the Clan Leader would surely nurture us as well!"

"Sigh, this time's top ten envoys are extraordinary, especially the first envoy, Ma Xiaotao, who is already a Titled Douluo in her twenties! That's elder-level potential!"

The clan members all showed expressions of envy and jealousy.

Shui Wuyai looked at Ji Juechen and said sternly, "But do not rush to use it just yet. I have some words for you."

Ji Juechen heeded the Clan Leader's command, setting down his sword, and focused intently on Shui Wuya.

"Swordsmanship is not merely about the clash of blades; more importantly, it's about understanding within."

Shui Wuya's tone was solemn. "What you need now is not just a skill upgrade but a deeper comprehension of swordsmanship."

Ji Juechen listened attentively, knowing the profound meaning behind Shui Wuyai's words.

Shui Wuyai continued, "For now, refrain from using soul power and concentrate on grasping the essence of swordsmanship. Only with a pure heart can you reach higher realms in swordsmanship."

"I understand, Clan Leader. I will follow your guidance!"

Although Ji Juechen didn't fully grasp Shui Wuya's intentions, he nodded in agreement. He etched the Clan Leader's words in his mind, resolved to train harder in swordsmanship and become a true swordsman.

Seeing Ji Juechen's focused expression, Shui Wuya smiled slightly, then left the training field, leaving Ji Juechen alone to quietly comprehend the essence of swordsmanship.

The training field's atmosphere relaxed, and people began to exchange their insights and thoughts on swordsmanship.

At that moment, an elder with a goatee approached Ji Juechen and looked at him kindly. "Young friend, you've made significant progress in your swordsmanship recently. At such a young age, that's impressive."

Ji Juechen humbly nodded. "You're too kind. I've only grasped some mysteries of swordsmanship."

The elder with the goatee showed an envious expression. "You're modest. Your sword skills have earned the Clan Leader's recognition. You will undoubtedly achieve great things."

"Does the Clan Leader understand swordsmanship too?" Ji Juechen couldn't help but ask, curious about Shui Wuya. Although he knew the Clan Leader was immensely powerful, he was unaware of Shui Wuya's proficiency in swordsmanship.

An elder overheard Ji Juechen's question and smiled slightly. "The Clan Leader may not specialize in swordsmanship, but as a powerful figure, his insight and knowledge are unparalleled."

"He can perceive your current state with ease," said the elder.

Ji Juechen nodded, his respect for the Clan Leader deepening further.

The elder with the goatee continued, "By the way, young friend, I've always wanted to ask if you have a special constitution?"

Ji Juechen was taken aback by the question, staring at the elder in confusion. "A special constitution? I don't think so."

The elder smiled mysteriously, the corners of his mouth lifting. "Perhaps you don't know yet, but those with special constitutions find training to be much more effective. I believe you might be one of them."

"Therefore, I think your priority should be to find a wife and continue your lineage!"

Ji Juechen was completely baffled.

A special constitution.

Finding a wife.

What connection did these two things have?

The elder's disciple grinned and said, "Look at you, with such excellent talent and potential, you're destined to be a prominent figure. I believe you should have an outstanding companion to pass on your constitution and bloodline! Our Shui Clan has many exceptional young ladies..."

Ji Juechen, overwhelmed by this sudden topic, felt at a loss. Shaking his head internally, he realized he had no interest in such matters at the moment.

"Thank you for your kind intentions, elder, but I don't have that kind of thought right now."

Ji Juechen scratched his head awkwardly.

Meanwhile, Shui Wuya had left the hall and arrived at Soul Beast Mountain.

Soul Beast Mountain, as famous as Sword Peak, was a mystical place.

A vast valley was deeply embedded in the earth, resembling a resting place for soul beasts.

The environment here was extraordinarily tranquil, filled with rich spiritual energy. All living creatures seemed to pulse with its breath.

"Alright, once I finish Xu Sanshi's matter, everything will be settled," Shui Wuya thought as he walked, the lush greenery around him glimmering with a golden hue under the sunlight.

Xu Sanshi followed closely behind, filled with anticipation. Having consumed the immortal herb given by Shui Wuya, his strength had increased significantly, reaching level 70. Now, he longed to select a suitable soul ring from Soul Beast Mountain to further enhance his power.

Shui Wuya stopped and turned to Xu Sanshi, smiling. "Xu Sanshi, I will teach you the method of soul bonding, so you can earn a soul beast's approval."

"Thank you, Clan Leader!"

Xu Sanshi was momentarily surprised, then his face lit up with excitement. Ever since he first learned about the method of soul bonding, he had longed to master it. Now, given the chance, he wouldn't let it slip by.

Shui Wuya personally imparted the intricacies of soul bonding to Xu Sanshi, explaining every detail thoroughly.

Xu Sanshi listened attentively and nodded gratefully.

"Go now, Xu Sanshi. Seek a soul beast and earn its recognition as your soul bond."

Shui Wuya spoke softly.

Xu Sanshi embarked on his journey through Soul Beast Mountain, following the winding paths of the valley, his soul power growing more refined.

In a grove of trees, an ancient ninty-thousand-year-old Golden Dragon Turtle basked in the sunlight.

Xu Sanshi approached it respectfully and bowed.

This was his choice.

According to the Shui Clan's records, this Golden Dragon Turtle was an elderly soul beast with the combined bloodlines of Xuanwu and dragon, but it had long suffered from the torment of ancestral bloodline regression. If not for its incompatible attributes, it would have already been chosen as a soul bond by someone. However, its attributes matched perfectly with Xu Sanshi's.

The Dragon Turtle turned its ancient head to look at Xu Sanshi, its eyes revealing a deep, profound light.

Xu Sanshi felt an invisible pressure, as if his soul was being scrutinized.