Ronin from Douluo

"Xiao Yi, when did you come back? You didn't even tell grandpa."

In the house, Zeng Yi and Malao sat in front of an exquisite coffee table, drinking tea and chatting.

Zeng Yidan smiled and said: "I just came back yesterday. I was cleaning at home, so I didn't have time."

"yesterday?"

Marao was shocked.

In just one day, all the nearly abandoned houses can be turned into this?

This house now looks like it has been newly renovated, it is completely different from the previous one.

"Yes."

"That's it"

Malaao did not continue to ask. He also knew that Zeng Yi was different from other young people in the village.

He is a soul master!

So many years have passed, although Malao doesn't know how Zeng Yi is doing outside.

However, as a soul master, he is better than ordinary people like them.

At least, the tea I am drinking now is very unusual.

After a brief sip, the fragrance of tea is refreshing, fragrant and fragrant, and the refreshing fragrance makes people want to know more.

Although Marao didn't know how to taste tea, he knew that the tea Zeng Yi brewed was not ordinary.

Malaao took a sip of tea and asked Zeng Yi: "Xiao Yi, how long do you plan to stay when you come back this time?"

Zeng Yi said: "Let's take a look, it shouldn't last long."

Regarding Zeng Yi's words, Malaao had already had a premonition in his heart.

He is a soul master, and he is different from everyone else in the village.

This village cannot keep him, Malaao knows very well.

A dragon always soars into the sky, and a small pool of water can trap a soaring dragon.

"But no matter where I am, this is always my hometown."

"Falled leaves must return to their roots after all, don't they, Grandpa?"

Malao looked at Zeng Yi and nodded happily.

Zeng Yi is the only soul master in this village who has stepped out, and he is the pride of the village.

As the village chief, Malaao has watched Zeng Yi grow up since he was a child.

For Malaao, Zeng Yi is like his own grandson.

How could he not be proud to have such an outstanding grandson?

"Xiao Yi, grandpa, I know that the village is too small for you.

Your sky should be broader and should not be restricted to this small place.

But, this will always be your home.

If you feel trapped or tired outside, just come back and have a look, the village will always welcome you back."

Zeng Yi chatted with the village chief grandfather for a long time, and before he knew it, it was noon.

During this period, Zeng Yi also cooked a meal himself and drank some wine with Malaao.

When the somewhat drunk Marao was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something and asked Zeng Yi.

"Xiao Yi, tomorrow someone from the Wuhun Palace will awaken the Wuhun for the children in the village. How about you go and have a look?"

Zeng Yi was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, there was nothing wrong with going to see the excitement, so he nodded.

"I know, I will go there."

The next day, Zeng Yi came to the small ancestral hall in the village, which was the place where children awakened their martial spirits.

Early in the morning, the place was crowded with people. The whole village, men, women, old and young, came over. Hundreds of people from a village gathered here, which was very lively.

Because Zeng Yi hadn't returned to the village for a long time, and his appearance was very different from when he was a child, no one knew him.

The village chief, Malaao, and his eight children lined up to wait for the soul master from the Wuhun Palace to arrive and preside over the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony.

"Xiao Yi, come here quickly!"

Malaao noticed Zeng Yi standing in the crowd and waved him over.

Zeng Yi saw this and walked over.

When the villagers saw that the village chief was so kind to this handsome young man, they were very curious about his identity.

"Everyone, be quiet!"

Malao became angry and shouted loudly.

As the village chief, Malaao also has a high prestige in the village. As soon as he spoke, the noisy villagers soon became quiet.

Marao continued: "I believe everyone is curious about who is standing next to me, right?"

"As you all know, a soul master was born in our village more than ten years ago!"

"And the young man in front of you is the only soul master in our village for so many years! Zeng Yi!"

When the villagers heard what the village chief said, they were all horrified, not expecting that this young man turned out to be a noble soul master.

And it’s from my own Murakami!

Soon, someone remembered the young man who walked out of the village that year.

"Zeng Yi? You are that boy from the Zeng family, right?"

"It turns out to be Zeng Yi! I didn't expect him to have returned to the village."

"I said back then that Zeng Yi was different from other children since he was a child, and he would definitely become famous in the future!"

"I'm so envious. It would be great if my son could become a soul master!"

"Oh~, it can't be that simple. After so many years, Zeng Yi is the only one in our village who has become a soul master soon."

After Malao revealed the identity of Soul Master Zeng Yi, eight children stood beside him, all looking at this strange big brother with admiration.

Or maybe it's an uncle.

Because these children were basically the same generation as Zeng Yi back then.

After knowing this, Zeng Yi was still a little embarrassed.

I have never even been in love.

And other people's children have reached the age of awakening their martial spirits.

Not long after, the soul masters from Wuhun Palace came here.

The soul master who came here was a middle-aged man with a square face, wearing the standard robe of Wuhun Palace with four stars embroidered on his chest.

That means he is a four-ring soul sect.

"My name is Fang Ming, the soul master of Wuhun Palace who is here to preside over the awakening of Wuhun this time."

"I have met the soul master! I am the village chief, Malao."

Seeing the soul master of Wuhun Palace, Malao saluted respectfully.

Fang Ming, the soul master of Wuhun Palace, nodded and looked at the eight children standing behind Malao.

"Are they the ones participating in the martial arts awakening ceremony this time?"

"Yes."

Marao nodded.

However, Fang Ming's eyes fell on the young man next to Malao.

After he appeared on the stage, the villagers in the entire village respected him extremely, and even feared him a little.

But the young man in front of him showed no change in his expression at his appearance.

This surprised Fang Ming.

"Who is this?"

Fang Ming couldn't help but ask.

Malao said quickly: "Reporting to the soul master, this is the only soul master in our village, Zeng Yi."

Hearing this, Fang Ming was very surprised.

It turns out that this person is also a soul master! No wonder he doesn’t have any respect for himself.

However, a soul master could actually emerge from such a remote village.

This made Fang Ming have a little expectation for this martial soul awakening.

"In that case, let's get started quickly."

"Okay, sir, please come in."

Malaao took Fang Ming and eight children into the ancestral hall to perform the martial soul awakening ceremony.

Zeng Yi also followed and walked in.

Because Zeng Yi was also a soul master, Fang Ming didn't say much and asked him to follow him to watch the martial soul awakening ceremony.

Soon, Fang Ming took out six fist-sized jet-black soul stones and used his soul power to pull them to form a six-pointed star pattern.

Then his strong body shook, a powerful aura filled the air, and his soul power was released.

Four soul rings rose up on his body, and his soul power condensed into the shadow of a bear.

"Earth-shattering violent bear, possessed by a martial spirit!"

Fang Ming shouted violently, and his body began to transform into a beast. His naked upper body was covered with brown hair, like a humanoid violent bear, full of power.

But the changes in Fang Ming's martial soul possession made several children who had never heard of the power of a soul master turn pale with fear.

"Children, don't be afraid, this is the power of the soul master!"

"The martial soul awakening begins now. You should go first and approach the center of the formation."

Although Fang Ming's martial spirit is the Earth-shattering Violent Bear, his temper is not bad. Instead, he patiently guides the children to awaken their martial spirits.

"Don't be nervous, calm down."

"Feel the pull of this force with your heart and stimulate the hidden energy in your body."

"This is a steel-patterned stick!"

When Fang Ming saw the martial spirit in the boy's hand, he couldn't help but show a hint of joy on his face.

The steel-patterned stick is considered a good martial spirit among weapon martial arts.

"Come on, kid, test your innate soul power!"

Fang Ming took out a crystal ball and raised it in front of the child.

"Just put your hand on it."

The boy was very nervous at this moment and stretched out his palm and placed it on the cold ball.

Soon, the crystal ball bloomed with a ray of light.

This time, a smile finally appeared on Fang Ming's face.

"Soul power, level four!"

"Lord Soul Master, can I become a soul master?"

Fang Ming nodded.

Although the fourth-level innate soul power and talent are not very high, they are not bad at all. You can still become a good soul master in the future.

After the boy received the soul master's affirmation, he jumped up with excitement and hurried out to share the good news with his parents.

Zeng Yi, who was on the side, saw the boy running out excitedly, with a smile on his face.

What a lucky little guy!

Looking at them who were undergoing the martial soul awakening ceremony, Zeng Yi couldn't help but think that he was in the same rough mood as them back then.

The loss and despair of knowing that I cannot practice spiritual practice.

The excitement of having the possibility of becoming a soul master is overwhelming.

However, Zeng Yi knew very well how difficult it was to become a soul master.

There are tens of billions of humans in this world.

But among them, soul masters only account for a very small part.

Being able to possess innate soul power and embark on the path of cultivation is already extremely lucky.

Of course, the journey of being a soul master is not as beautiful as ordinary people think.

The hardships and ups and downs on the path of cultivation are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

If you are not careful, you will die unexpectedly.

Maybe he died in the hands of other soul masters, or maybe he died in the mouth of a soul beast.

The body disappears and the Tao perishes.

However, if you want to have great power, the ability to change your own destiny, and be admired by thousands of people, you have to endure corresponding pain and hardship.

This is the price.

Also, balance!