Douluo: God rewards hard work, I can level up infinitely!

"Bang!"

　　There was a loud bang in the sky!

　　On the road, a young man flew out. Before he died, he took a last reluctant look, then smiled with relief.

　　It was a big red truck.

　　The protagonist, dead!

　　…

　　Douluo Continent, Aolai City!

　　"Five hundred federal coins! You're lucky today, little brat!"

　　In the recycling station, Old Man Yu looked at the little boy in front of him, stroked his beard and smiled.

　　This kid is young but very sensible, and is very popular in this neighborhood. If Lin Xuan hadn't insisted on living alone, he would have been adopted by the neighbors long ago.

　　"Hehe, I just happened to catch Uncle Mang starting the furnace forging, so I picked up some scraps."

　　Lin Xuan chuckled and touched the back of his head.

　　"Lin boy, you guys should be awakening your martial spirit soon!"

　　Old Man Yu folded the federal coins and handed them to Lin Xuan, and asked at the same time.

　　In Douluo Continent, the martial spirit can be said to determine a person's fate. If someone is lucky enough to awaken a powerful martial spirit, then he can leap forward and become a noble spirit master.

　　It can be said that the awakening of the martial soul is the rebirth of an ordinary person, and every year there is no shortage of golden phoenixes flying out of the chicken coop.

　　"Tomorrow is the awakening ceremony!"

　　Lin Xuan said, with a look of eagerness in his eyes.

　　It has been six years since he traveled to Douluo Continent. When he was three years old, his parents were killed in a shipwreck, leaving no trace. He started out as an orphan. Fortunately, with the help of his neighbors, Lin Xuan was able to grow up.

　　He only hoped that he could awaken a top-level martial soul tomorrow, and he would not even hope for twin martial souls.

　　"You are so smart, you will definitely become a soul master!"

　　Old Man Yu smiled kindly.

　　"Then I'll take your good words, Master."

　　Lin Xuan replied with a smile, then turned and left.

　　…

　　The next day, Lin Xuan got up early and went to the nearby Hongshan College with excitement.

　　The street in front of the academy was crowded with people early in the morning. These were parents who brought their children to awaken. Everyone was in groups of three or four, only Lin Xuan was alone, which was particularly eye-catching.

　　"Lin Xuan! Come here!"

　　Just as Lin Xuan was about to line up at the back of the long line, a gentle voice suddenly came from the front. Lin Xuan looked forward and saw a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties waving at him.

　　The man was wearing a plaid shirt and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looking quite scholarly.

　　"Uncle Tang!"

　　Lin Xuan walked over and said to Tang Ziran.

　　When Lin Xuan went to Mang Tian to pick up forging scraps, he would often run into Tang Ziran, and the two became familiar with each other. Tang Ziran admired and felt sorry for Lin Xuan's self-reliance and independence.

　　"Just right together!"

　　Tang Ziran pulled Lin Xuan over and turned to speak to a little boy hiding behind him.

　　"Wulin, this is Lin Xuan whom I told you about before. He should be a few months older than you. Call me brother!"

　　"Brother Xuan!"

　　Tang Wulin opened his big, Caroline-like eyes and looked at Lin Xuan curiously.

　　The clothes of this person of the same age were a little worn out, and his trouser legs were slightly white, but he stood there with his back straight, exuding a sense of righteousness. Tang Wulin couldn't help but feel a little fond of him, because he often heard his father talking about Lin Xuan.

　　"Wulin! If anyone bullies you in school in the future, tell me, Brother Xuan. I will protect you."

　　Lin Xuan smiled and patted his chest enthusiastically.

　　Tang Wulin still has the Divine King Tang's divine consciousness inside him. If Lin Xuan could make friends with Tang Wulin, then he would definitely choose to make friends with him!

　　Not to mention that he doesn't have a golden finger now. Even if he did, Tang San left Tang Wulin with so many backup plans, any one of them would be enough to give him a hard time.

　　If he were reading a novel, Lin Xuan might choose to punch Tang San and kick Shura, but he has traveled through time now.

　　At this time, it is natural that the wise man is the hero! After all, Tang San traveled through time 20,000 years earlier.

　　Besides, his impression of Tang Wulin was okay. Apart from being a little bit in love, everything else was acceptable. Besides, Tang Wulin was still a little kid, so there was still room for him to be trained.

　　"Okay! Thank you, Brother Xuan!"

　　Tang Wulin felt warm in his heart and smiled sweetly at Lin Xuan.

　　Tang Ziran, who was standing by, was very pleased to see the two people getting along harmoniously.

　　"Tang Wulin, Lin Xuan!"

　　After a while, it was their turn. Tang Ziran led them into Hongshan College.

　　The three followed the teacher and walked around the school path for several minutes, finally arriving at a teaching building.

　　"Parents can just accompany here!"

　　The teacher stopped and turned to say to Tang Ziran.

　　"Go, kids!"

　　Tang Ziran spoke gently to Lin Xuan and the other person.

　　"Dad! I will definitely awaken a powerful martial spirit."

　　Tang Wulin walked towards the teaching building, and suddenly turned back and shouted to Tang Ziran on the way.

　　"come on!"

　　Tang Ziran raised his fist and encouraged him.

　　"Brother Xuan, let's go!"

　　Encouraged by Tang Ziran, Tang Wulin followed Lin Xuan into the teaching building with a smile.

　　The awakening room here is divided into seven floors, and each floor has a separate awakening room. Lin Xuan and Tang Wulin went to different awakening rooms separately, and Lin Xuan went to the second floor.

　　When he arrived at the awakening room, a bald man in a simple robe was already waiting there.

　　The man's orange robe was embroidered with some dark patterns in the form of soul beasts. Unlike tens of thousands of years ago, the people who are now responsible for awakening the civilians are the soul masters of the Soul Pagoda.

　　"Little boy! Don't be afraid, stand in the middle."

　　When the spiritual master saw Lin Xuan coming in, there was a gentle smile on his face.

　　Upon hearing this, Lin Xuan followed the spiritual master's instructions and walked forward with great excitement.

　　I don't know what martial spirit I will awaken!

　　Whether she is a young model in the club or working in the adult industry, it all depends on this wave.

　　"Calm down and relax. I'm about to start!"

　　The spiritual master saw that Lin Xuan was ready and began to give instructions.

　　Under Lin Xuan's curious gaze, the spiritual master's fingers lit up with a soft white light, and then he pointed slightly into the air. The white light that was originally in his hand shot up into the sky, like fireworks blooming in the sky at night and spreading all around.

　　As the white light fell, beautiful lines lit up on the surrounding walls, from the ceiling to the surrounding walls, and finally converged under Lin Xuan's feet.

　　Countless white lights poured into Lin Xuan's body, and he only felt a tingling power flowing into his body from the soles of his feet.

　　The scene in front of him gradually blurred, and a void spiritual universe appeared before his eyes. There was endless darkness, but with the influx of white light, a strange power from the depths of the spiritual universe was about to emerge.

　　After an unknown amount of time, Lin Xuan suddenly felt a sharp pain in the palm of his hand, like a needle prick, and he opened his eyes.

　　A small green grass appeared in his palm. The green grass was not as weak as ordinary plants. Instead, there was a sharp edge faintly revealed in the tip of the grass.

　　"Is this green leaf grass? No, it feels a little different."

　　The Spiritual Master looked at the grass in Lin Xuan's hand and said in confusion. Although the Green Leaf Grass is better than the useless martial spirit like the Blue Silver Grass, it obviously does not have this kind of sharp feeling.

　　Mutated martial spirit!

　　Facing the spiritual master's doubts, Lin Xuan talked to himself.

　　His martial soul has mutated, and it would be more appropriate to call this green leaf grass the Green Leaf Sword Grass.