Chapter 23: Mutant Martial Soul?
Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon Furious Strike to finally be perfected, successfully reversing his declining Qi and Blood. 。Over the next few days, when he cultivated at night, his main focus was consolid...Psst, everyone, there's an extra update tonight at 12 AM! Let's aim for the top of both charts tomorrow! May our mighty Tang Men clan rule the martial world for a thousand generations!
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The crystal blue light flickered, with a faint golden web pattern inside radiating a soft glow. Even when pulled hard, it wouldn't break.
But this time, Tang Wulin also felt it. He only felt his soul power surge in his body suddenly, then drop a bit.
"Ouch!" he exclaimed.
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Meng looked at him in surprise, 'What's it like'
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Tang Wulin spoke honestly, “My soul power seems to have decreased.”
Looking at his disciple, Meng's eyes became complex. He no longer attempted to pull the Blue Silver Grass, but instead retracted his martial soul and spirit, also letting go of the Blue Silver Grass.
Tang Ziran said anxiously, "Mengxiong, what's going on"
"Meng smiled faintly, “It seems that Heaven hasn't truly abandoned this child. I'm almost certain his Martial Soul has mutated, and in a good way.”
When he heard the word "mutation," Tang Wulin was bewildered. He had never studied that subject before.
Meng Dao said: "Our martial souls can mutate under special circumstances. For example, fusing with particularly compatible or incompatible soul spirits and soul rings, or being stimulated by external factors, can lead to such situations. Some martial souls also exhibit mutations when they are born or awakened."
"Mutation can be both good and bad, it could be that a powerful spirit's mutation weakens, but it could also be that a weak spirit becomes strong."
He gave Tang Wulin a meaningful look and said, "Blue Silver Grass is recognized as a useless martial soul, but it's very suitable for merging with snake-type spirit souls. Generally, Blue Silver Grass will evolve into vines. The probability of this type of martial soul appearing with its auxiliary spirit power is extremely high, but it's not zero. I once met someone before who had cultivated to level ten after the merger with a snake-type spirit soul. The vines formed were much thicker than yours, but they were still very fragile. I didn't even need to use my martial soul's power to easily break them."
“But your Blue Silver Grass is entirely different. Although I only used a nearby soul skill, my own strength is considerable, and I haven't even been able to break it. This goes against common sense. It's the first time I've ever seen a martial soul's strength being tied to soul power. That is, before your soul power is exhausted, I wouldn't even be able to break your Blue Silver Grass. Besides a mutated martial soul, I can't think of any other possibility.”
Tang Wulin looked at Meng with some bewilderment and said, “Teacher, is this a good thing”
"Of course, it's good. But it's not absolute either. It depends on how you control your own spirit. Blue Silver Grass turning into vines, logically, you should want to control the direction of its growth. Your soul skills ninety percent should be entangling these basic vine-type skills. However, once you entangle an opponent, if their soul power is higher than yours, when they struggle, they'll directly exhaust your soul power, turning it into a war of attrition. Then, you'll have no chance. So, I think using your resilient Blue Silver Grass as a whip would be a good choice. And once you gain a second spirit ring in the future, who knows what kind of mutation it might produce So, while I still can't determine its future development, at least there is hope. Starting now, it's no longer a useless spirit, and you've even benefited from misfortune."
"Really" Tang Wulin looked at his teacher in disbelief. Wasn't he a waste of a martial soul anymore Although it was still not strong, at least it wasn't a waste of a martial soul anymore!
"You just saw, my first soul spirit is also a white ten-year soul spirit, and it's quite weak. But through hard work, I can have a hundred-year soul spirit, even a thousand-year soul spirit. Because I'm a blacksmith, I can earn enough money to buy the soul spirits I want. You have great talent in forging, what your teacher can do, you can too."
There is nothing more inspiring than the manifestation technique. Tang Wulin's inner depression vanished at this moment, he was no longer a useless spirit master, and with his teacher as a target of hope for the future, it rekindled hope in his heart. I can still become a powerful soul master!
“Since you didn’t take leave and didn't come to work today, your salary will be deducted by one.” Mang said this before leaving. But Tang Wulin was unfazed, he jumped up excitedly and gave him a big hug.
"Just tap it." Mang discovered, with some bewilderment, that this child's power...
When Meng left, the gloomy atmosphere of the Tang family turned back into a joyous one.
"I'm sorry, Dad, Mom, for worrying you," Tang Wulin said somewhat shamefacedly.
Lanyue hugged her son again, "It should be Dad and Mom who apologize to you. You're so young, you've already taken on too much."
Tang Sanzang lowered his head, thinking about something.
Natalie's lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but ultimately nothing came out.
After dinner, after a long day, Tang Ziran and Lang Yue went to sleep early. Na'er seemed very tired and fell asleep as well.
Only Tang Wulin couldn't sleep.
He quietly stepped out of his house and sat down on his own breakthrough lawn. Looking at the bright moonlight in the sky, his heart was filled with a surge of emotion.
From great joy to great sorrow, and then to seeing hope again. This experience seemed to affect him more deeply than the past three years had.
With a thought, a snake appeared in his palm.
"Thank you, friend. You've given me hope, even though I once despised you. I'm sorry!" Tang Wulin said softly.
The grass snake seemed to sense something, slightly raising its head and flicking out its tongue.
Tang Wulin smiled, "How about I give you a name From now on, we'll be partners." A soul spirit would accompany its master for life and would only dissipate when the master died.
The grass snake seemed to understand his words, slightly twisting its body.
Tang Wulin said, "What should we call it"
At that moment, the grass snake's body suddenly brightened. A golden glimmer flashed across the scale on its forehead.
"Huh! Is this also a result of the mutation" He deeply believed his teacher's words. It was no longer the waste martial spirit Blue Silver Grass, and it should be mutated.
"That gold just now was so beautiful. Could you flash it again for me, please" Tang Wulin said with a smile.
The grass snake didn't react at all. Its low intelligence was obviously unable to fully follow Tang Wulin's instructions. This low-level soul beast only provided a soul ring and couldn't offer any real assistance.
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Tang Wulin's heart moved, and he said, "Since you can turn gold, I'll call you Jinguang. How about it If you could shine with golden light all over your body in the future, how majestic and powerful that would be!"
Of course, a grass snake wouldn't resist. Its name was thus decided, Jīnguāng, a simple and plain name yet brimming with the joy of an auspicious future.。The night wind blew, carrying a touch of coolness. 。Tang Wulin stood there with his hands in his pockets, on the deserted platform where only a few of them remained. 。The appearances of the others we...