"Hello everyone, I am the deacon in charge of this Martial Soul Awakening ceremony. Please line up and enter in an orderly manner."
"Without further ado, the Martial Soul Awakening officially begins."
An old man with gray hair presided over the Martial Soul Awakening ceremony.
Today is the annual grand event. All eligible children around the age of six will come here to awaken their Martial Souls.
Therefore, a long queue inevitably formed. The accompanying personnel needed to go to the spectator area to watch. Most of them were the children's parents, who looked at their children eagerly, hoping that their children could become Soul Masters.
Soon the ceremony began.
"Martial Soul Tiger, Innate Soul Power level two."
"Martial Soul Scythe, Innate Soul Power level one."
"Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, Innate Soul Power level zero."
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Watching the Martial Souls of others, Quanyi was also thinking silently.
"It seems that the probability of Beast Martial Soul awakening with Innate Soul Power is higher."
"But, my father and mother's Martial Souls are both very powerful. Awakening either one is not a bad thing."
The Martial Soul Awakening ceremony was faster than expected. The queue in front was decreasing rapidly, and soon it was Quanyi's turn.
The Martial Soul Hall deacon had noticed this young man from the beginning. His figure stood out from the crowd, making it difficult not to notice him.
"Are you really six years old?" he asked incredulously.
"Yes, Soul Master. I just had my sixth birthday a few days ago."
"Well, step in. I'll help you awaken your Martial Soul."
Quanyi strode forward and walked into the hexagonal magic array. As Soul Power was injected, the array began to emit golden light, forming a light golden cover (cover) that enveloped Quanyi.
From the black stone, a large number of golden light spots appeared, extremely dazzling.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Quanyi. At this time, the number of light spots in the magic array was very astonishing, far exceeding dozens of times that of ordinary people. Quanyi's parents had already widened their eyes in excitement. This was a sign of awakening a powerful Martial Soul.
At this time, Quanyi did not notice the surrounding gazes at all. His mind was focused on the inside of his body. As the light spots entered his body, he felt a warm aura flowing within him.
This aura resonated with Quanyi's whole body. Quanyi could feel the energy of his whole body constantly gathering towards his hands under the guidance of this aura.
Suddenly, Quanyi subconsciously raised his hands. In an instant, what came into view was a fiery red color. His hands actually burst into flames, but incredibly, Quanyi could not feel the heat.
On the contrary, the Martial Soul Hall deacon standing in front of him felt a scorching heat, causing him to squint his eyes involuntarily.
But, soon the flames dissipated. The Martial Soul also revealed its true appearance.
The Martial Soul was a gauntlet, a steel gauntlet worn by medieval knights, but the overall fit was closer to the hand, without a bloated feeling. The overall color of the Martial Soul was qi black, completely covering the hand and forearm. But the surface of the gauntlet was covered with dark red flame patterns, and there was a sun-shaped red pattern (ornament) on the back of the hand. Upon closer inspection, it could be found that the flame texture (patterns) all emanated from this circular sun.
Red and black intertwined, low-key and luxurious, the gauntlet did not look like equipment, but more like a work of art carefully crafted by a craftsman. Staring at it for a long time, Quanyi felt that his spirit would be sucked into the Martial Soul, unable to extricate himself, giving people a dangerous feeling.
Just as Quanyi was still admiring his Martial Soul, the deacon quickly urged Quanyi. He picked up the Soul Power test crystal in his hand and quickly walked to Quanyi.
"Little friend, first use your mind to take back your Martial Soul, and then put your hand on the crystal."
The Martial Soul Hall deacon was now very excited. He had a hunch that this child must be a rare genius. If he could introduce him to the Martial Soul Hall, he would have made a great contribution.
Quanyi heard the deacon's call and reluctantly shifted his gaze away from his Martial Soul.
Quanyi's parents, who were watching him from a distance, held each other's hands tightly, and sweat flowed from their hands involuntarily.
In everyone's expectant eyes, Quanyi stretched out his big hand and pressed it heavily on the blue crystal stone.
The crystal stone shone brightly, emitting a dazzling light.
"Good, good, it's Innate Full Soul Power."
The first to speak was Quan Yue, who shouted excitedly. Su Ling'er, who was beside him, could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes, excitedly patted Quan Yue, and showed off to the people around him.
"That's my son, my son has Innate Full Soul Power." Su Ling'er was very clear about how much effort Quanyi had put in these four years. At this moment, Su Ling'er was overjoyed and proud of her son.
Quanyi turned to look at his parents. Seeing his parents' appearance, Quanyi could not suppress the joy and excitement in his heart at this moment, and his eyes turned red involuntarily.
Quanyi ran excitedly to his parents, hugged them tightly, and the gratitude in his heart was beyond words.
The always cheerful father now had tears in his eyes as well.
The Martial Soul Hall deacon saw Quan Yue and his pupils shrank, sighing inwardly, "So he's the son of Mad Fist and Blazing Sun Lion, no wonder he could give birth to such a genius son. What a pity, it seems this child has no fate with the Martial Soul Hall."
Quan Yue used his slender arms to hug his wife and son tightly, suppressing the joy in his heart, and said calmly, "Let's go home. We'll talk about everything when we get there."
Quan Yi and Su Ling'er realized that this was the Martial Soul Hall and it was not appropriate to stay too long. The family walked out of the Martial Soul Hall amidst the envious gazes of the surrounding people.
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At night, within the Quan Family territory, the lights were bright.
All the Quan Family members gathered around the bonfire, laughing and talking, everyone raising their glasses and exchanging toasts. Everyone was celebrating Quan Yi.
In the past, Quan Yi was immersed in training, and in order to keep it a secret, he rarely appeared in front of the family members. Therefore, everyone had been curious about Quan Yi for a long time. Unexpectedly, the first time he entered everyone's sight, he would bring such amazing news.
"Innate Full Soul Power, this is the first time I've seen it."
"With the young master here, won't our Quan Family go to the next level in the future?"
"That's right, this is Innate Full Soul Power, our Quan Family may produce a Titled Douluo."
Everyone's hearts were filled with expectations for the future, and Quan Yi consolidated the Quan Family's family cohesion in this way.
The protagonist of this banquet sat stiffly in the center of the banquet, silently eating the Soul Beast Meat dishes placed on the table.
Looking at his father, who was chatting enthusiastically with the clansmen in the distance, Quan Yi sighed helplessly.
"Today is a good day, why are you sighing?" Su Ling'er couldn't help but smile at this time, immersed in the festive atmosphere.
"Mother, I haven't heard that there will be a banquet tonight. When did Father prepare these? Shouldn't I study my Martial Soul first? Besides, what if I didn't awaken any Soul Power?"
"It's not urgent to study the Martial Soul tomorrow. As the son of the patriarch, you should also get to know your clansmen well. Your father has put a lot of effort into this banquet. The clansmen initially thought it was a clan meeting. You just need to enjoy this banquet." Su Ling'er explained gently.
Quan Yi looked at the laughter and joy in front of him, and had a deeper sense of identity with the family.
Suddenly, Quan Yi looked at Quan Yue, perhaps Quan Yue wanted to achieve the effect of uniting the family through this banquet. He didn't expect that under his father's rough appearance, there was such a delicate mind hidden.
Quan Yi stopped thinking about the Martial Soul and began to enjoy the banquet to his heart's content.
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