In Douluo, the female pope used me as a substitute for her first love

Martial Soul City, Martial Soul Academy, Library.

"If I were the young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect, and awakened an unknown mutated dragon beast martial soul, with an innate half-level soul power, how would I choose a soul ring?"

"It is certain that the target is a dragon-type soul beast, because absorbing high-quality soul rings of the same type helps the martial soul evolve. This is not a secret in the upper class. The key lies in what attribute of soul ring to absorb."

"Thunder attribute?"

"After all, it is a mutation of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex martial soul. If the Jade Sect Master did not suspect that he had been cheated, he would probably choose this way."

"So, the 'famous' 'Farting like thunder - Thundering Heaven and Earth-shattering Luo Sanpao' came from this."

"Hehe, according to the old tradition of Douluo Continent where attributes and names are directly linked, the Golden Holy Dragon may have something to do with flames, and has something to do with thunder and lightning..."

Thinking of this, the young man leaning against the bookshelf laughed, picked up a copy of "Continental Characters" next to him, and skillfully turned to the page containing the information of the "Golden Iron Triangle".

"Liu Erlong, martial soul Red Dragon, both are mutant martial souls of Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus..."

"Flander, martial soul Cat Owl, the 'Flying Horn' in the Golden Iron Triangle..."

"And that soul spell, 'The sun and the moon shine and the gold turns'..."

Thinking like this, the boy's thoughts gradually drifted away.

One year and three months ago.

Southwest of the Tiandou Empire, Fasno Province, Shihun Village.

This village is nothing special, and it is much worse than the neighboring Shenghun Village.

However, it is worth noting that in recent decades, there have been many soul warriors who have walked out of Shihun Village, and even a few great soul masters have appeared, which undoubtedly makes the nearby villages extremely envious. Even the number of work-study students going to Notting City every year has increased to three, which can be said to be thriving.

On this day, Su Yuntao, the novice deacon of the Notting City Wuhun Branch Hall, came to Shihun Village under the leadership of his predecessors and was awakening the martial souls for a group of six-year-old children.

"Scythe? It can barely be used as a weapon, but it's a pity that there is no soul power."

"Hoe... no soul power, stand aside first."

"Blue silver grass? This is a non-standard waste martial spirit..."

As the scene of no child awakening soul power continued to play out, Su Yuntao couldn't help but flash a trace of disappointment in his eyes, thinking, is this the famous Shihun Village? It seems that this trip is destined to have no good results.

Soon it was the last child's turn. Su Yuntao looked at him, and his expectations had been exhausted. As usual, he gestured to the child to stand in the awakening array and said calmly:

"Don't be afraid, close your eyes and feel it carefully."

Then, a layer of golden halo was released from the six black stones, covering the child.

From beginning to end, the child was relatively calm, except for a little excitement at the beginning, which made Su Yuntao raise his eyebrows slightly.

Before he thought about it, he saw a flash of light beside the child, and suddenly a strange little thing jumped out.

"Is this... a beast martial spirit?"

Su Yuntao said uncertainly.

Looking at the creature in front of him, which looks like a dog, is as big as a suckling pig, is only half a meter long and has light purple hair all over its body, two small ears drooping, big dark blue eyes, four short and thick legs, and a faint bulge on its head.

Su Yuntao didn't even think for a moment why someone in this small village could awaken such a strange thing as a beast martial spirit.

He was just surprised by the appearance of this little beast. You know, generally, beast martial spirits can only show their complete entity when they reach the martial spirit true body, and like this kind of newly awakened ones, usually only the shadow appears.

"Fuck... Luo Sanpao?!"

At this time, Su Yuntao suddenly saw that the originally calm child in front of him became full of surprise, and there was a trace of collapse on his expression that was difficult to conceal.

"What's wrong?"

Su Yuntao asked, he didn't hear the child's exclamation clearly just now.

The child shook his head, naturally restrained his emotions, and then said: "Big brother, can you measure my soul power?"

"Of course."

Hearing that the child did not call him uncle, Su Yuntao was stunned for a moment, and then happily handed a blue crystal ball to the child.

The child followed the method Su Yuntao had taught earlier, and after collecting his beast martial soul into his body, his little hand pressed on the crystal ball.

A moment later, a faint blue light lit up from the crystal ball.

"Innate soul power, 1... No, could it be that this is the legendary innate 'half' soul power?!"

Su Yuntao said in disbelief, and then looked at the child with some regret.

It's a pity, it's really a pity, it's rare to awaken a beast martial soul, even if the innate soul power reaches the first or second level, it is enough to get a good position in the Wuhun Hall like him.

Thinking of this, Su Yuntao still comforted the child: "It's not bad, at least you have awakened the innate soul power, which means that in the future, as long as you practice well, you can become a soul master respected by everyone."

The child nodded and said nothing.

Who could have imagined how f*cking mad he felt at that moment.

How could it be Luo Sanpao?

How could he also be half-level Xiantian?

He was in doubt, but on the surface he quietly stepped aside.

His name was Wang Zhao. He clearly remembered that his name came from the "Zhao" created by Wu Zetian. There was definitely no Wu Zetian in this world, so his identity was self-evident.

Maybe he traveled through time, or maybe he awakened his wisdom. Who knows. But coincidentally, the character "Zhao" also existed in the Douluo World, so he didn't have to worry about changing his name.

Of course, this is not important. What is important is that there are thousands of online novels, and most of the ones he read in his previous life have cheat codes, but he doesn't!

Or, Wang Zhao's only cheat code is the few fragmentary memories of the novel "Douluo Continent" in his mind.

"I don't know if this is still the Douluo Continent in the novel version."

Wang Zhao is worried from time to time. The anime version is fine, but if there is a TV drama version of Douluo Continent with "Haotian Bamboo Shoots", or a comic version of Douluo Continent with "Bai Chenxiang pretending to be Yufeng", or even countless fan-made versions of Douluo Continent, his only cheat code will be partially disabled.

Who made him only read the novel version? He is really not familiar with the TV series and comic versions. The reason why he has heard of them is just from some fan fiction. As for fan fiction... this stuff is fun to read and forget, sometimes even the name of the protagonist can't be remembered, not to mention the fan fiction author's second setting.

Putting aside these worries for the time being, Wang Zhao's current problem is still his martial soul.

At this time, Su Yuntao had packed up everything, and came to Wang Zhao with the package, bent down, and asked gently:

"Child, are you willing to join the Spirit Hall?"

"This... I have to go back and ask my grandfather."

Wang Zhao hesitated for a moment, and decided not to make a decision so quickly. He could join the Spirit Hall at any time, but joining meant that it would be difficult to withdraw, and the future was uncertain, so he had to think carefully.

In short, it would not be wrong to postpone it for a while.

"Okay."

Su Yuntao nodded, and did not force him. After all, he was just asking as usual, and then walked out.

The door opened, and a simple old man quickly greeted Su Yuntao and the Spirit Hall senior who led him to familiarize himself with the work. It was Old John, the village chief of Shihun Village.

"Master Deacon, how about it, how many children in our village can become soul masters this year?"

Old John asked nervously with some expectation.

"There is one."

Su Yuntao replied.

"One, one is fine, one is not bad either..."

Old John smiled with relief and asked:

"What's the talent?"

"It's a beast martial soul, but the innate soul power is a bit low, only..."

"That's okay."

Hearing this, Old John interrupted Su Yuntao before he finished speaking.

"For people in our village, we are already thankful to be able to awaken the innate soul power, but we dare not ask for too much."

Su Yuntao glanced at the old village chief, said nothing, and then followed the senior beside him to leave the Shihun Village.

When they arrived outside the village, the senior suddenly stopped, and Su Yuntao had to stop with him.

"Uncle Li, what's wrong?"

Su Yuntao asked the senior of the Wuhun Hall beside him in surprise, and then he remembered that Uncle Li seemed to be a little strange after awakening the martial soul for the last child.

Uncle Li shook his head, looked back at Shihun Village meaningfully, and then said:

"I have told you the process and route to do it. Next, you go to the next village to awaken your martial soul. I have something urgent to do and need to go first."

After saying that, without waiting for Su Yuntao to be confused, the martial soul Iron Eagle immediately possessed him, spread his wings behind him, and flew away.

Recently, I have become addicted to reading Douluo fan fiction. I want to do it myself to have enough food and clothing, so I opened this new book. If there are any inaccuracies, please point them out. And... cough, please be gentle.